"Brother Zhanhu!"

After Luan Tian walked into the hall, he immediately shouted at Zhan Hu from afar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Actually, in terms of age, Zhan Hu should indeed be a few years older than Luan Tian. However, after this period of observation, Luan Tian has become familiar with the way the Tianmang Realm is called.

In this world, cultivation is respected, "brother" is called by peers, and brother is respected. Luan Tianxiuwei is much higher than Zhan Hu, so it is very polite to call him "brother".

Seeing Luan Tian and Qiu Zongheng coming, the guy hurriedly got out of the way, and Zhan Hu "kick~kick~kick~" ran in front of Luan Tian, and with a "poof", he knelt down directly, and his emotions became even more excited, and he called again and again:

"Master is above, please bow to the apprentice! Master, you can take me! If the master doesn't agree, I won't get up! ”

His sturdy body, with this simple voice, coupled with this straightforward behavior, makes people laugh. A few people on the side who handed over the task turned their heads and secretly laughed, and a few guys couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Luan Tian supported his hands, and with a strong force, he directly lifted the war tiger up and stood up straight.

"Brother Zhan Hu, my cultivation is still shallow, and I have no plans to accept disciples..."

Before Luan Tian finished speaking, Zhan Hu was obviously in a hurry, his face suddenly turned red and purple, and he bent down to kneel down again.

Luan Tian hurriedly waved his hand to stop him and continued:

"Brother Zhan Hu, don't be impatient, I see that you are also a person of body refining, and you are quite similar to what I have cultivated. In this way, I will teach you a technique of body refining, and you will be my nominal registered disciple. ”

After speaking, Luan Tian took out a blank jade slip, connected his fingertips, engraved the fist mark of the "Shaking Mountain Fist" left by his mother in it, and handed it to Zhan Hu along with a Tsukidan.

"There is nothing else to give you as a teacher, this Tsukidan can help you build a foundation as soon as possible, so I will give it to you."

When Zhan Hu heard this, he was overjoyed, and knelt down again with a "poof".

"Bang! Bang! Bang! He kowtowed three times in a row before standing up under Luan Tian's support.

After getting up, Zhan Hu scratched his head with one hand, and said with a simple smile:

"Master, the disciple's parents are no longer alive, alone, there is only one dilapidated house outside Luoyun Town, you see..."

How could Luan Tian not hear the meaning of his words, thinking to himself, this war tiger looked honest, but he also had some heart. His face was not dewy, and he smiled and looked at the autumn vertical and horizontal beside him:

"Shopkeeper Qiu, look at this..."

Qiu Zongheng's heart was like a mirror, with a smile on his face, and said:

"Since Brother Zhan Hu has become a disciple of Elder Yi, of course he is a member of my building! Come on, clean up a room on the second floor for Brother Zhanhu, and get closer to Elder Yi. ”

A guy should say "yes", run briskly up the second floor, and clean up the room.

At this time, Zhan Hu was already a little incoherent with excitement, he carefully put away the jade slip and Zhuji Dan given by Luan Tian, and said with a fluttering eyebrow:

"Thank you, Master, I'll be back right away!"

After saying that, he ran out as fast as he could.

Luan Tian greeted everyone with his fists, and after everyone respectfully returned the salute, they were busy.

In less than half an hour, the sound of footsteps like war drums came again, and the war tiger ran back quickly, with only one package in his hand.

"Master, I'm back!"

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first. After he entered the door, Luan Tian ordered a guy to take him to see the room, and turned around and went back to his room.

Since then, Luan Tian and Zhan Hu have lived in Wanhualou.

Zhan Hu cultivates very hard, and every day he goes to Luan Tianfang to ask for warmth, treating Luan Tian as a relative.

Luan Tian also made full use of this rare leisure time to grasp the cultivation, and the "Yanlong Fist", "Yin and Yang Change" and "Ten Thousand Demon Methods" all made different improvements.

In addition to practicing, he went to Yu Ziqi, drank tea and discussed with him, Yu Ziqi had a broad vision, and Luan Tian also benefited a lot from it.

Looking for the mother's thing, there has been no news. Obviously, it is not easy to rely on a single image to find people for Wanhualou, which is densely divided into buildings.

Luan Tian could only wait, in addition to waiting for news from his mother, he was also waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that would allow him to learn the information of the Three-Eyed Clan.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the year has arrived.

I miss my relatives every festive season.

The people of the Tianmang world did not have the custom of celebrating the Spring Festival, but Luan Tian knew that Chinese New Year's Eve was approaching, and he especially missed his relatives in his hometown.

Mentor Xuan Lingzi, the parents of the bird who has no news, Qingyun Daoren, Chen Hao, and the purple figure.

It is often said that cultivators need to cut off mortal dust, but Luan Tian has never thought so. He has his own different opinions, cutting off the mortal dust is not the same as being ruthless, these feelings and righteousness, Luan Tian, cut constantly.

Not only does he keep chopping, but he always believes that these are more important than his own life. These need to be guarded by yourself for the rest of your life.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Luan Tian left Wanhualou alone, and he quietly walked out of the hall and flew towards the northeast of Luoyun Town. During the conversation with Yu Ziqi, he learned that about ten miles northeast of Luoyun Town, there is a mountain called Tianyun Mountain, which is close to the sea.

After leaving Luoyun Town, Luan Tian sacrificed the Overlord Gun Soul. A white light flashed, flew to the northeast, and after a while, they came to a mountain peak.

The mountain peak is not very steep, although it is winter, you can still see the luxuriance of the trees on the mountain, and the ancient trees in several cols are towering, but there are some similarities with Qingyun Mountain.

Luan Tian followed a trail and meandered to the top of the mountain. Eventually, he sat down cross-legged on a rock jutting out of the sea at the very top.

This rock sticks out from Tianyun Mountain like an eagle's beak, and below it is the vast East China Sea. Here, you can hear the roar of the waves of the sea, and Luan Tian remembers that there is also such a presence in the mountains of his hometown.

On this night, there was no bright moon, the distant night sky, the stars were shining, Luan Tian closed his eyes, but a bright moon gradually rose in his heart.

"The moon is born on the sea, it turns out that longing can also be a kind of enlightenment..."

Luan Tian murmured, and the slightest sea breeze seemed to have turned into a warm soothing.

The whole night passed quietly.

When the sky was bright, Luan Tian was still sitting on the rock, with his eyes closed. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to him:

"Zhan Hu, would you like to build a cave here?"

It turned out that when Luan Tian came out alone, Zhan Hu heard the movement, and he was not worried about the master, so he followed him from afar and sat here all night.

When Zhan Hu heard Luan Tian shouting his name, he hurriedly stepped forward, stood behind Luan Tian, and said:

"Where the master is, I will be there."

"Good!"

Luan Tian only said a good word, and didn't say anything more. He stood up, turned around and went down the mountain, Zhan Hu followed, and the two returned to Wanhualou.

At the moment when Luan Tian and Zhan Hu left, where the sea and the sky met, a trace of black mist rose.

A divine consciousness poked out from the depths of the sea and swept over the sea level, Luan Tian did not notice it, this divine consciousness was slightly paused on Luan Tian's body, and in a secret realm deep in the sea, an old voice muttered to himself:

"Fun, fun, fun, soon, !!"