"You haven't taken a sip, what a pity."
Xu Wanyun noticed that Shen Yi was being cautious, but she had already confirmed that there was nothing wrong with tea before drinking it.
"There's nothing to regret."
Shen Yi sat down in the courtyard, his gaze casually sweeping around with a sharp brilliance, taking in the layout of the mountain villa at a glance.
He could casually drink the murky well water offered by a child in Liulimiao Village.
But he would absolutely not touch Precious Medicines casually presented to him by a cultivator without any reason.
Even if they were indeed good stuff.
Shen Yi preferred to take it in his hands and slowly brew it himself before drinking.
Especially since he was here for the Spiritual Root.
On the road earlier, Shen Yi had also asked A'Qing once again about the matter of the Spiritual Root.
The so-called Spiritual Root is nothing more than the medium that connects the Dao Infant with heaven and earth.
The key lies in the word "spiritual".
