As time goes by, the picture of the sun shining in the sky and the cool wind blowing slowly turns into the setting sun, which is just near dusk.
In Cangwu City, Luan Yue and others are standing at the window of the inn, overlooking the direction of Yunlan mountain. Beside them, a shopkeeper who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old is dancing and talking. What he says is not the gossip in the streets, but about immortal sect. When he speaks in high spirits, he often glances at Luan Yue and others, as if he wants to get the applause of Luan Yue and others.
From the decline of the immortal sect to the glory of the immortal sect
Of course, these are Luan Yue asked him to say.
Luan Yue looked back and asked seriously, "have you never said that the immortal patriarch knows Lingshan?"
Although master Lingshan is not as famous as the whirlpool craftsman, people will get sick and get hurt. Master Lingshan is just as important as the whirlpool craftsman.
It is reasonable to say that no matter where a master of Lingshan is, even if he is not famous, someone should know.
The shopkeeper licked his dry lips and said, "I haven't heard of it, but Lord Wen's mother is a very powerful master of Lingshan. In the past, strong people from outside often came to ask for medicine, and even the city master had to meet them in person..."
I was interrupted when I talked about this.
"It seems that the mother of unknown origin is indeed a very strong master of Lingshan All right, you go down. "
Then, Luan Yue took out some gold coins from the Tibetan ring and lost them. After receiving the gold coins, the shopkeeper licked his dry lips and left with satisfaction.
When the door is closed, Luan Yue looks at the black faced man on one side, and there is a smell of doubt in her eyes, which makes people not feel so good. In Luan Yue's opinion, he has been living with bainianxiang in Hailong mountain, where he lives in seclusion. He has also seen Wenping make Lingshan, and even bought Tiancai and Dibao for Wenping by running errands.
"Uncle Hei, you are a member of Qianlong sect. Do you know that?"
The black faced man nodded, "I black rain this life is given by the Lord, life should be Qianlong Zong people, wish Luan month adults send."
Luan Yue and Hu Shan, another strongman of Zhenyue, came here to protect Ziran and bainianxiang. But if we think from the standpoint of Qianlong sect, there is another purpose, surveillance! Monitor whether there are other forces to destroy the special relationship between qianlongzong and Ziran.
In the past, Zi Ran had no hope of treating hand diseases, so she could only pass on what she could do in her life to Bai Nianxiang, a close disciple. Under Zi Ran's careful guidance, Bainian incense is bound to become a new craftsman of three whirlpools. Qianlong Zong is already a giant force of Haoyue lake, and its influence and ruling field are not weak among the giant forces of Tiandi lake. If you can get the full help of a three swirling vortex craftsman, you can go to a higher level.
Now, Ziran has hope to treat hand diseases, which is good news and bad news for qianlongzong. The former means that if Ziran only wants to read qianlongzong well and think about the relationship with bainianxiang, qianlongzong can also get Ziran's help, which is not possessed by 99% of the four-star giants.
No matter which three swirling whirlpool craftsman is, he will not only help one force. Whoever gives Bai jingduo will help him.
And the bad news is that it can help Ziran. He is a sudden rising clan power. If the clan puts forward the condition that the ruler must join the clan!
That may make the relationship between qianlongzong and Ziran as thin as cicada wings. Even if there is bainianxiang, it is useless. Because after entering the sect, Ziran belongs to the immortal sect. If Qianlong sect wants to make the three whirlpools, it can only pay the previous human feelings to seek the immortal sect. This is an embarrassing situation that qianlongzong did not like to see.
Luan Yue said: "you have been guarding miss hailongshan for many years, and you are close to her. Please remember to remind her when she comes back. For master Ziran, the patriarch doesn't want to lose her. If we meet the immortal sect's excessive demands, we can't go to the immortal sect. We must ask the young lady to find a way to interrupt. Don't let master Ziran join the immortal sect under duress! "
Heiyu answered firmly, "don't worry, my Lord. Miss is a member of Qianlong sect. Naturally, she will seek happiness for Qianlong sect, and also will let master Ziran persuade her to join Qianlong sect."
"Miss is a member of Qianlong sect. She will certainly try to find a way to seek happiness for Qianlong sect, but you should remind her of this. We may make her mistake that we have other ideas, which is just the opposite." Having said that, Luan Yue no longer went back to the window to look at Yunlan mountain, but went back to the round table, took out a pen and paper from the Tibetan ring, and wrote down what happened today.
Whistling again, a white bird in the sky suddenly swoops down and falls in front of the window. With this note, it quickly disappears in the sky.
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Yunlan peak.
As the twilight deepened, the door on the third floor of the kitchen opened.
Wen Ping came out of the kitchen, holding a measuring cup in his hand. In the measuring cup, he quietly lay some red milk colored strong tea. The mellow smell, the strong smell of monster milk, accompanied by the cold wind in the evening, stirred up Zhan Taiqing Xuan and others sitting downstairs. It makes their faces look very surprised.Apart from the cultivation area, what is the most intoxicating of immortal sect?
It's the kitchen.
You don't need to spend white crystal to eat the best spiritual food that you can't buy with a lot of money.
"Elder Yun, help me get some cups."
"Good!"
Take out the cupboard and drink four cups of tea from the kitchen.
Wen Ping poured some of Hainian's strong tea into the four cups. It was mellow and intoxicating. But no one noticed that after a few cups, there was no lack of Hainian tea in Wenping's immeasurable cup.
"Master Ziran, two cups for you. It's much better than the moon dumpling I made for you last time. Drinking it for a while can completely eliminate the toxins in your body." After that, Wen Ping covered the cup and put it in the kitchen. His free hands held a cup in one hand. "After drinking, you can go down the mountain first, and come back tomorrow. I still have something to do."
"Lord Wen, what is this Ziran picked up the cup with a slightly trembling hand and smelt it carefully. It seemed that she didn't hear Wen Ping's last words.
"Milk tea!"
"Milk tea? I don't seem to have heard of it... "
She had never heard of this kind of existence in Lingshan.
"It's made of Tiancai Dibao and demon milk. My mother left me the formula. There's no other place." Casually made up a can let purple but convincing reason, then prepare to dormitory area and go.
Purple ran a listen to demon milk two words, face dew startled color.
For people, demon milk is poison to the extreme. Some forces even extract toxin from demon milk and use it to make weapons. Now it is made into Lingshan!
This is an unprecedented move!
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