There is no time in the mountains, Xiao Jiangli watches the cultivation of his masters and uncles on the mountain every day, and occasionally he also recites a few words of tricks around his teeth. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info memorized let the masters and uncles praise one by one, and then a person happily went to the back mountain to catch birds and chase beasts, looking for delicious fruits.

Although she was a little bored, fortunately she was like this since she was a child, and she didn't give birth to a scoundrel and a lonely taste.

Two years have passed.

"Ahh

"Yes." With Du Lingxiao's call, Jiang Li jumped in from outside the door, and when he met the threshold, he deliberately put his feet together, "hey", and jumped directly into the house from outside the house. The March sun passed around the carved eaves, imprinting her tiny shadow swaying on the ground.

"Master, you look for me."

Today's Du Lingxiao's body is full of spiritual energy, but because he has not advanced, he can't be completely integrated into the dantian, just like a bottle full of water is still adding water, and there is often spiritual energy overflowing, like a layer of mist hanging around him. Liu Menghuan joked that this is the real immortal.

Jiang Li especially likes the aura around the master's body, which is clear and cold, and has the unique gentleness of the wood-based aura, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it. She had never met her mother, and she always felt that this was what a mother was like.

"Your sixth uncle is going to Purple Toad Peak to do errands, so you should go with you." Du Lingxiao gently touched her little head with a double bun.

"Okay, can I go play with Arlo?" Jiang Li snuggled up to his lap, his big blinking eyes full of hope.

Jiang Luo is the blood descendant of Zichan Peak Chaoxia Zhenren, eight years old this year, and is currently the youngest disciple of Qingyun Sect with her age gap.

"Go ahead." Du Lingxiao was amused by her coquettish little appearance, and dipped her index finger in the cinnabar on the case and drew a few patterns on her back.

The bright red cinnabar is printed on the clothes, which is very dazzling. But gradually, the color turned from dark to light, and the pattern changed from large to small, gradually disappearing on Jiang Li's clothes. At first glance, it felt like the garment had become a living thing, sucking in all the colors and patterns.

"Thank you, master." Jiang Li jumped up happily to find Chu Yingrou.

"Uncle Shi, did you go to Zichan Peak to recruit new disciples this year?"

"Yes, Senior Brother wants to recruit two disciples this year."

The two of them were standing on Chu Yingrou's flying magic weapon "Yun Sipa" at the moment, and Chu Yingrou carefully set up a set of defensive arrays around it, isolating the knife-like wind in mid-air. Jiang Li stood on it as if he was on flat ground, without the slightest discomfort, it was better for the sixth uncle, Xiao Jiang Li secretly added a compliment to the sixth uncle in his heart.

In the distance, a yellow light flew north, and soon disappeared. The two of them didn't care, Qingyunmen covers a vast area, and the same door relies on flying magic weapons, and there are no less than 100 lights and shadows passing through the air every day, there are no accidents, and no one will be bored enough to investigate which disciples pass by.

"Oh, are they all from the world?"

"Some are from the world, and some are children of the Xiuzhen family."

"Uncle Shi, what is the world like?"

"Worldly......

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Purple Toad Peak is named after a large rock at the top of the peak that resembles a toad. Legend has it that whenever the sun rises, the toad turns purple and fills the air with purple gas; It is also said that the stone was actually incarnated by a real toad. Even the "Qingyun Chronicle" in the sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is recorded like this: When the sky is split, the purple toad descends to the southwest, and it is made into a stone.

It was very close to Su Xiao Peak, and it only took half an hour to arrive at a fast speed, and it only took half an hour for Chu Yingrou's spiritual power to be insufficient. In the casual chat between the two, half an hour passed quickly, and Zi Toad Peak appeared in front of them.

Different from the simplicity and nature of Su Xiao Peak, there are many female disciples in Zi Toad Peak, and there are not a few female disciples who are ingenious. It is the nature of women to love beauty, and the purple toad peak is delicate and beautiful by them decorated with flowers and herbs, especially the sea of flowers formed by the large area of morning dew and clear orchid in the back mountain, which is swaying and undulating in the breeze, and it is intoxicating to look at.

The recruitment of new disciples this time was in charge of Shou Ming Peak and Zi Toad Peak, and Chu Yingrou went directly to Zi Toad Peak's current manager, Bibo Fairy.

The Bibo Fairy has good talents, water and soil spiritual roots, and people are also smart, so if nothing happens, there is no problem in forming a golden pill. But when he was young, he cultivated radically, and he was seriously injured in the demon beast chaos, so that he went mad and hurt the foundation, so he stayed in the period of merging the way. If there is no chance of heaven and earth, it will stay in the stage of merging for about this life, until the end of Shouyuan.

Before seeing the Bibo Fairy, everyone who knew what happened to her sighed. thought that she would be lonely and depressed in this life. But anyone who has seen her knows that these two words don't match her at all.

"Haha, when I got up early today and saw the spirit magpie flying around, and the purple qi came from the east, I knew that something good was happening, and sure enough, Uncle Chu came here, and it was shining." From afar, you can hear the refreshing and crisp laughter of the blue wave fairy.

Although Bibo Fairy and Chu Yingrou are both cultivated in the Dao Period, the master of Bibo Fairy is a real person in the Jindan period, and Chu Yingrou is a closed disciple of Yuanying Shizu, which is invisibly a generation behind, so Bibo Fairy still calls Chu Yingrou his uncle.

Chu Yingrou took Xiao Jiang Li to greet her, and said with a smile: "Bibo Fairy, I haven't seen you for a long time, the demeanor is still the same, Jiang Li, come and see Bibo Fairy." ”

"Jiang Li has seen the Bibo Fairy." Jiang Li saluted in a proper manner.

Jiang Li came to Purple Toad Peak several times, but most of them came to play with Jiang Luo, and he only saw the back of the Blue Wave Fairy twice from afar. And the Bibo Fairy has to worry about the affairs of Zichan Peak, and often goes to the sect to hand over trivial matters, and is often busy with his feet not touching the ground, so the two have not officially met.

Bibo Fairy smiled and said: "This is Xiao Jiang Li, I have heard Uncle Liu say it a few times, what a cute little girl." ”

The steward of Su Xiaofeng is Liu Menghuan, and almost all the stewards of each peak are the closed disciples of the Yuanying Patriarch. Only the Purple Toad Peak Blue Wave Fairy is an outsider, after all, not many people are willing to sacrifice their cultivation time to deal with mundane matters. It just so happened that Bibo Fairy could no longer cultivate, and she was a capable and sharp person, so Zi Toad Feng made an exception and handed over the steward to her.

The stewards of the various peaks have close contacts with each other, and it is not surprising that she has heard Liu Menghuan mention it.

"When we meet for the first time, there is nothing good, so I will give you this bracelet to play with." With that, the blue wave fairy withdrew a bracelet from the snow-white wrist.

The bracelet is transparent and turquoise, like a pool of crystal clear cold pools condensed, and thin gold threads are hidden inside, looming.

As soon as you look at the aura overflowing from the bracelet, you know that this is by no means ordinary.

Chu Yingrou knew that this was a defensive magic weapon specially refined for her by the master of the Bibo Fairy, which could withstand the full attack of the Jindan period monks, and it was a rare defensive magic weapon, and it was also of great significance to the Bibo Fairy, so she hurriedly excused herself.

"You're too polite, this gift is too expensive, and she can't use it for the time being."

"Look at what you said, this is a piece of my heart, and I don't dare to show it if it's not valuable." The Bibo Fairy sneered at her and beckoned to Jiang Li: "Xiao Jiang Li come here." ”

Jiang Li didn't know whether to take it or not, so he only looked at Chu Yingrou. Seeing this, Chu Yingrou nodded lightly.

There are beautiful gifts to take, who is not happy. Jiang Li happily stretched out his little hand and asked the Bibo Fairy to put the jade bracelet on his hand. This jade bracelet is worthy of being a magic weapon, automatically adjusted to the size suitable for Jiang Li, and circled it around her small wrist, which is like that.

"Thank you, fairy." Jiang Li thanked him obediently.

"That's good." The blue wave fairy couldn't help but pinch her fleshy little cheeks, the soft little face, it felt really good.

Chu Yingrou asked Fairy Bibo to find a disciple to take Jiang Li to find Jiang Luo, and she and Fairy Bibo went to the deacon hall of the sect.

"Ah Luo is washing the dust, she is not in a good mood." The disciple who led the way was a girl who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, lively and pretty, and she was not happy to chat with Jiang Li just because she was just a little bean.

"Ah, why, did anyone bully her?" Jiang Li was surprised.

The girl shook her head and said that she didn't know, she was just an outer disciple who was in charge of sprinkling and sweeping, and Jiang Luo was a descendant of Chaoxia Zhenren, and she was very different from her, and Jiang Luo's matter was not yet known to her.

Behind Jiang Luo's Mingxiu Garden, the dust washing pond is a small waterhole in the mountain, and there is a small nine-curved waterfall on the mountain wall, just like nine dragons spitting water. The little girl in a green shirt sat by the edge of the pond with a low table in front of her, and next to a small statue boiling boiling water, "gurgling" and bubbling, and she was busy putting a powdery substance into the water.

Jiang Li ran over: "Ah Luo, I'm here to play with you." ”

"Ah, come here." Jiang Luo hurriedly raised her head and greeted her.

This is Arlo who is in a bad mood? Jiang Li was puzzled, shouldn't his face be black when he was in a bad mood, just like the fifth uncle, or like the fourth uncle, could he cry at any time?

"Aluo, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Li looked strangely at the snow-white cups on the small table, as well as the boiling water that rolled in the bronze ding, and I don't know what strange things were added.

"Are you boiling potions?"

I can't blame her for asking, when I saw the master boiling potions before, it was like this, throwing many strange things in a big ding, and constantly boiling.

As a result, Jiang Luo said as a matter of course while busy: "Brew tea." ”

"Boiling tea? What is tea? ”

All the people on Suxiao Peak were monks who had already opened the valley, and the five flavors of the world were no longer a necessity for them. Jiang Li has followed them since he was a child, he ate spirit animal milk when he was a child, and later drank the five-grain soup specially boiled by Du Lingxiao, and then he ate the Bigu Dan in the sect just like the young disciples who had just started. Occasionally, Du Zhenjun and Han Yueyan would make some meat for her to beat, or Chu Yingrou would make some strange pastries in her free time.

"Tea, of course, is tea." Jiang Luo was very strange that she would ask such a non-standard question.

“……”

Jiang Li was even more confused.

However, this confusion was quickly forgotten by her, and she began to study how to make tea with Jiang Luo.

"Is this thing delicious?"

"Well, it tastes good, it's a little bitter and astringent at first, but after drinking it, it feels sweet, and there is a very good smell."

It's a pity that Jiang Luo didn't know how to make tea, and after the two of them worked hard for a long time, they finally boiled a pot of soup filled with a thick burnt smell.

"You drink."

"You drink."

The two stared at each other, and neither dared to try first, so they had to put it aside and ignore it.