After teaching his disciples to make incense from flowers, Master Tang began to teach them to recognize trees, make incense from tree materials, make medicines, and make weapons.

Shaohua Mountain is abundantly rich in plant resources, and rare tree species include Shaohua pine, Nanxiaofan yew, fragrant fruit tree, East China yellow fir, East China hemlock, Fujian cypress, Mulian, alpine boxwood, Yingluo cypress, square bamboo, ancient ginkgo, golden cinnamon, podocarpus and so on.

Tang chattered and took the disciples of the preparatory class to learn about the trees in the forest, he was indeed nagging, saying that the disciples were walking loudly, and the female disciples were picking flowers while walking, which made all the disciples annoyed to listen.

Tang chattered to a tasseled cypress with a white trunk on the edge of the practice venue and told the disciples: "This is called the tasseled cypress, and it died thousands of years ago. Recently, however, a new sprout has sprouted and grown into a small sapling! ”

Lu Ruiqi's crow's mouth began to say again: "The germination of old trees is not necessarily a good thing sometimes!" ”

"Lu Ruiqi, then what do you say is a good thing?" Tang chattered angrily.

Lu Ruiqi saw that Tang was angry, so she stopped talking.

Chen Shaoxuan approached Lu Ruiqi and said to her, "You, it's really a crow's mouth!" ”

Lu Ruiqi then chased Chen Shaoxuan and beat him.

Tang chattered that Lu Ruiqi and Chen Shaoxuan didn't listen to him carefully, and they were still making trouble, so angry that they performed a fixation technique on the two, and deliberately stood next to the two who were immobilized to give a lecture.

When the disciples saw Tang chattering like this, they couldn't help laughing!

On the cypress, there stood a black eagle, his eyes like a sword, silently looking at the people under the tree.

Nan Xiaofan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear that he would make a fool of himself after being fixed, so he tried his best to hold back his laughter.

Nan Xiaofan is a mortal, and he has to eat three meals a day. She had nothing to do to get some barbecue and fish to eat. When the weather is cold, I like to eat hot pot.

On this day, Zhuan Qianshangxian got fresh beef and quietly gave it to Nan Xiaofan.

Nan Xiaofan took out two books and handed them to Zhuan Qianshangxian: "Zhuan Qianshangxian, these two books, Moya Shangxian has read them, and they have left his smell!" ”

"You're doing a good job, thanks!" Zhuan Qianshang Immortal took the two books and left happily.

Nan Xiaofan took the fresh beef, went up to the Jade Void Peak, and saw the immortals on the ink cliff coming out of the Frost Cloud Palace.

When the Immortal on the Ink Cliff saw Nan Xiaofan coming back, he stood motionless.

Nan Xiaofan looked over and saw that his pale cyan robe was spotless, and even the sunlight was embarrassed to leave a mottled shadow. Seeing that his hair is jet black, it sets off the poetic sheen of his neck under the bun. I saw that his back was straight, as if he was in a poplar tree, and it contained great tenacity.

"Legend has it that there is a handsome thing called Moya, and that's right!" Nan Xiaofan sighed secretly.

Nan Xiaofan told Moya Shangxian that he wanted roast beef to eat at night, and asked him if he wanted to eat roast beef together?

"Aren't you afraid of being fat?" After speaking, the Ink Cliff Immortal turned around and walked away.

"It's really handsome, but it's a pity that people are too cold, and it's a poisonous tongue!" Nan Xiaofan sighed and walked back to his room.

The four little demons were sick again, said they were dizzy, and went to bed early.

Nan Xiaofan had to come to the pear tree next to the Frost Cloud Hall alone, make a charcoal fire, and roast beef to the moon alone.

The fairy on the ink cliff entered the bedroom early, closed the door, and from the outside, the bedroom was quiet.

Nan Xiaofan estimated that the immortal on the ink cliff was asleep, otherwise the bedroom would not be so quiet.

Nan Xiaofan was roasting beef, and from time to time, two or three pear petals fell from the pear tree and landed on her.

"Smelling the fragrance of pear blossoms and eating roast beef is really a beautiful thing in life!" Nan Xiaofan was talking to himself, but no one listened anyway, and the surroundings were quiet.

The door to the bedroom where the immortal lived on the cliff creaked open, and a man dressed in white walked out of it.

Nan Xiaofan saw the man in white slowly walking towards her, and she didn't need to look carefully to know that it was the Ink Cliff Immortal.

However, Nan Xiaofan felt a little surprised, because, since he met the Immortal on the Ink Cliff, he had always seen him wearing a green shirt, and tonight, he was actually wearing a white dress, and the smile on his face seemed to have some inadvertent and careless evil spirit. As he walked, his clothes and hair were flowing and slightly fluttering. The exposed skin on his body was faintly shiny and flowing, and the pear blossoms floated by, and the skin was not as white. Legend has it that there is a handsome one called Moya, which cannot be described in words now.

Nan Xiaofan stayed for a while, came back to his senses, and said jokingly to the immortal on the ink cliff: "The immortal on the ink cliff, look at your dress, but the jade tree is in the wind, handsome and chic, everyone loves it, and the flowers bloom, is it the best among the immortal scum?" Hehe, did you smell the aroma of roast beef, and when you come out, you want to eat a skewer of roast beef? ”

"Immortal on the Ink Cliff? I don't like the name! ”

After Nan Xiaofan heard the immortal on the ink cliff say this, he saw him slowly approaching him.

The immortal on the ink cliff walked extremely slowly, as if this body was not his.

Nan Xiaofan felt strange, whether he was walking or driving clouds in the past, the calm and unhurried appearance of the immortal on the ink cliff was ridiculously handsome! But tonight he walks slowly, like a toddler,

"Your roasted beef is delicious!"

Nan Xiaofan heard the voice of the immortal on the ink cliff with warmth, and it was not as cold and sarcastic as before. She wondered if the immortal on the cliff wanted to eat her roasted meat, so her tone changed?

Nan Xiaofan handed a skewer of roasted beef to Moya Shangxian.

The Ink Cliff Immortal looked at Nan Xiaofan for a moment, as if he had seen her for the first time, and then took the beef skewer.

Nan Xiaofan looked at the Immortal on the Ink Cliff and ate a piece of roast beef, and then asked him: "The Immortal on the Ink Cliff, how is my craftsmanship?" ”

"You have a demonic aura in you!"

When Nan Xiaofan heard the immortal on the ink cliff suddenly say this, he thought he was joking, because his poisonous tongue was famous. So he smiled and said, "Demonic? Are you complimenting me for dressing up a little demonic tonight, more beautiful than Pear Blossom? ”

"No, I feel a demonic aura in you!"

Nan Xiaofan listened to the fairy on the cliff and said so seriously, not like praising her for being beautiful, but having something else, so he said a little unhappily: "The fairy on the cliff, smelling the aroma of pear blossoms and eating barbecue tonight, do you still want to say those words that make people unhappy?" ”

"You do have a demonic aura in you! However, because you are wearing purple gold jewelry, and you still have a small piece of iron from the Kunlun Mountain Ice Cave tied to your feet, the mixed magnetic field generated by these two metals suppresses the demonic energy on your body. No one else can feel it, but I can feel it. ”

Nan Xiaofan saw that the immortal on the ink cliff sniffed beside him, and after saying this again, he turned his face: "You immortal, why do you talk like this?" ”

"Well, for the sake of the extremely fragrant beef you roast, not to mention the demonic spirit on your body!"

Nan Xiaofan heard what the Ink Cliff Immortal said, so he unfolded his smile and said, "Ink Cliff Immortal, you are not polite, you can eat as much as you want!" ”

"I'm not an immortal on the cliff!"

Nan Xiaofan said angrily: "You are not an immortal on the ink cliff, you are a ghost!" ”

"I'm like a ghost...... People call me ...... White Emperor ...... It's good for you to call me Brother Bai! ”

Nan Xiaofan couldn't help but laugh: "White Emperor? White Emperor ...... Is it your nickname for the Immortal on the Ink Cliff? ”

"No, I've always called it by ...... name"

"The name of the White Emperor is good, it is a little warmer than the immortal on the ink cliff!"

"I'm so happy to hear you say that!" The man who called himself the White Emperor said so.

"You're wearing a white shirt, you're very special."

"I've always liked to wear white ......"

"But in the past, I saw you wearing a green shirt!"

"I said it all, that's not my ......"

"Is there two people living in one body?" Nan Xiaofan asked puzzled.