The night after completing the Windless Canyon identity credential, Chu Tian checked into Hancui Cliff!

After a night without saying a word, he left the bumpy and rocking ship, and in the rich fragrance of the golden laurel tree, Chu Tian slept peacefully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in Chu Yaya's room, the lights were on until the early hours of the morning - Chu Tian's homework assigned to her was very heavy, and this girl was staying up late to endorse books, working hard to prepare for Chu Tian's possible lottery at any time!

When the red sun rose in the east, Tiger Dali, who was the most awake and keen, had already jumped out of the special bed, broke out of the room shirtless, and jumped onto the crown of the golden laurel tree.

Yesterday, when I checked in, I was in a bit of a hurry, and before I had time to appreciate this lush, vast canopy of the tree, the tiger vigorously rolled on the flat canopy for a while, jumped and trampled for a while, and simply turned into the original form of a white tiger, lying on the canopy and sniffing.

The branches and leaves of the golden laurel tree are extremely strong and flexible, much stronger than fine iron. The dense branches and leaves on the canopy are entangled, impervious to wind and rain, and so dense that they are almost as dense as a stone slab.

In the distance, the splashing water droplets on the waterfall fell beside Hu Dali, and the thumb-sized droplets of water rolled on the turquoise canopy, like countless silver orbs flying on the ground, and the light of the red sun was beautiful and intoxicating.

The tiger twitched his nose vigorously.

This plant is almost into a fine, but was thundered to crush the wisdom of the old golden cinnamon, perennial osmanthus blooming, and its flower shape is huge, each osmanthus has the size of a thumb, the whole golden body is like gold casting, more fragrant and fragrant, the fragrance is almost condensed into the substance!

Many big girls and little daughters-in-law in Windy City like to pick the flowers of this golden laurel tree to make sachets and wear them all day long. No matter how many people pick it, no matter how many flowers you pick, new osmanthus flowers are always growing on the branches of this old golden cinnamon, and they are never exhausted.

And the fragrance of the golden osmanthus tree is very refreshing, but also can help people stabilize the essence of blood, calm the fire, many restaurants in the windless city, like to use the old golden osmanthus osmanthus to soak in wine, and the aged osmanthus brewing naturally has a variety of wonderful effects.

The tiger took a few breaths vigorously, and felt a stream of cool and refreshing fragrance rushing straight to his head, and a cloudy, thick and viscous fog in his brain faded away under the impact of the fragrance of flowers.

A faint white light flickered on his body, and an 'ethereal' and extremely xenophobic power grew from the blood veins in his body, and with the fragrance of the old golden cinnamon, the fog in his mind was quickly expelled from his body.

As a result, Hu Dali's memory became more and more sober.

When Chu Tian walked out of the small building where he lived, he saw a tiger with a body length of more than ten zhang vigorously cocking his buttocks, and his huge head was buried under a large pile of golden osmanthus flowers, and his huge head was full of tears.

"Brother Dali, what's wrong with you?" Chu Tian looked at Hu Dali a little stunned.

"Brother Tian'er, I think about it all. The tiger blinked his huge eyes vigorously, and suddenly cried, stammering and talking to Chu Tian.

A few days ago, when he was still imprisoned by the Jade Seal True Monarch, he saw Chu Tian in Aoba Island, and a 'void' power suddenly grew in the blood of Tiger Dali, although this power was not strong, but it was extremely pure, extremely high quality, and had a strong repulsive 'empty' power, which dispelled a layer of fog in Hu Dali's mind and stimulated him to recover his memory of Chu Tian.

Following Chu Tian all the way, from the second island circle to the fifth island circle, along the way, the power in the blood of the tiger continued to wash his whole body, and he remembered more and more things, more and more clearly.

Early this morning, maybe the place of Hancui Cliff is indeed a blessed place, or maybe there is some mysterious power hidden in the fragrance of the old golden cinnamon, and all the memories of Hu Dali have been restored.

"Including when you were a child, you fooled Lao Tzu to burn the tail of the tiger father with a torch, and Lao Tzu was almost killed by the tiger father!" The tiger vigorously raised his huge head and stared at Chu Tian viciously: "Bastard thing! Lao Tzu has been so bitterly pitted by you since he was a child!"

Chu Tian smiled a little embarrassedly, he laughed dryly: "Haha, Brother Dali, let him go over the past, let's look forward, look forward! Hahaha, the weather is good today, maybe there are distinguished guests coming to the door!"

Before the words fell, a blue light flashed in Chu Tian's arms, and a cyan bronze mirror used to control the mountain protection array flew out, levitating in front of Chu Tian and 'buzzing'. Chu Tian pointed his finger at the bronze mirror densely carved with countless thunder patterns, and a blue light erupted, revealing two pretty women standing on a hill outside the Hancui Cliff, blocked by a layer of cyan thunderclouds.

"Who knocked on my mountain gate?" Chu Tian snorted coldly towards the bronze mirror with his hands behind his back.

"We are the disciples of Master Zhao, I am a cuckoo, this is a begonia, the master heard that there are colleagues who have settled in the windless canyon, and specially let us two sisters come to the door to congratulate you!"

"Master Lu?" Chu Tian remembered what Hu Qianshan had said, the man who liked to raise prices very much, and raised prices at every turn, even sneezing for no reason, saying that his body had been damaged by years of alchemy, and each pill had to rise to three or five spirit stones.

"Since it's a greeting, why didn't Master Lu come by himself?" Chu Tian's words were not very polite.

But this is not that he is picky, if Master Lu really wants to be friends with Chu Tian and make friends, everyone as a fellow Dan Daoist, Master Lu should come to the door to congratulate him in person!

If he doesn't come to the door himself, what's the matter with sending two apprentices?

Could it be that he thought that Chu Tian and his two apprentices were identical in status?

Therefore, Chu Tian's words are really unkind.

The faces of the cuckoo and the begonia sank slightly at the same time, and the begonias grabbed in front of the cuckoo and sneered: "Hu Xiaotian, my master is the predecessor of the Dan Dao, and we have come to congratulate you, isn't it enough?" According to reason, you should take the initiative to come to the door and visit my master!"

Chu Tian smiled.

What are you kidding? Chu Tian and Master Lu have never had a relationship at all, and even Chu Tian didn't know your name before, even if Chu Tian settled in the Windless Canyon, according to the rules, he went to visit the heads of the five major families, after all, they were the landlords!

Your master is just an alchemist living in the Windless Canyon, the Windless Canyon is not your territory, Chutian settled in the Windless Canyon, there is no reason to hug your thighs!

"Hehe!" Chu Tian sneered, pointed his finger at the bronze mirror, and a low thunder suddenly erupted from the cyan thundercloud in front of the cuckoo and begonia, and dozens of giant python-like thunderbolts flashed.

The faces of the cuckoo and the begonia changed suddenly, the cuckoo sneered, took out a mahogany box and put it at his feet, and together with the begonia, he flew into the air with a flower-shaped spiritual weapon, turning into two spiritual lights and flying away.

"Hu Xiaotian, we have delivered the things, whether we accept them or not, it's up to you!"

"My master said, if you don't even know what the congratulatory gift is...... You are also worthy of the title of alchemist?"