The giant tree is more and more high, and it leads straight to the clouds. Nine coiled roots cling to the earth, the trunk is light purple in color, and the bark is smooth and delicate, without a trace of wrinkles.

The branches and leaves on the top are sparse, and there are nine branches. The tree pieces are intergrown, the color is verdant, and the shape is like a man.

Flowers bloom sparsely between the branches, and the edges of the dark purple petals are rolled with two circles of gold threads, and the golden stamens are filled with aura.

For a long time, the dense aura gathered around the giant tree to create a spectacle of aura turning into silk!

The treasure of the cave, Yan Ci knows a little bit about it. But seeing Luoyin Dongtian's extraordinary simplicity, he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed. On the other hand, the little beast was full of joy, looking up at the canopy of the tree, and its long tail was blowing around. Yan Ci felt more and more bored, grabbed the little beast and turned back to the altar, and suddenly probed into the void, and the green glow wrapped his body and disappeared without a trace again.

The breeze blows slowly, the green bamboo turns up the blue waves, and the mountains flow with pure and elegant fun.

Yan Ci has always been difficult to break through the bottleneck of the Moonlight Technique Transformation Realm, so he planned to take the little beast back to the garden to seek another opportunity, he excavated the elixir of this mountain one by one, transplanted it to the giant tree of Luoyinzhu Cave Heaven, and left the little beast to play alone in the cave sky. When everything was cleaned up, Edgeworth was in the air and fled upstream along the weak water.

Say goodbye to the dark and damp environment of the Dry Fog Forest, and meander along the water, encountering several batches of half-dead Mist Beasts on the way. Yan Ci picked up the leaks all the way, tossed for nearly half a month before returning to Dicui Mountain with a tired body, he washed the dust, lay down on the couch with paralyzed limbs, and slept on the pillow.

After sleeping until the third pole of the sun, Yan Ci heard the sound of ping-pong in a daze, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and listening carefully, it was obvious that someone was impatient and impatient and was slapping the door control. Yan Ci turned over and hurriedly dressed and put on shoes, the knocking on the door still didn't stop, and the sound became extremely rhythmic.

Yan Ci rolled his eyes, secretly scolding the comer, who really did not achieve his goal, and would never give up. Outside the door, there was a girl in Tsing Yi who was plain-faced, like a clear lotus out of the water, but her face was full of suffocation.

Nightingale! Yan Ci's heart is empty for no reason. Before he could ask, the nightingale frowned and kicked over. Yan Ci dodged and hid, feeling depressed in his heart, secretly thinking that people would say that anger hurts his liver, and he didn't know how Nightingale, the tigress Dao, was born and cultivated? Yan Ci sighed with a bitter face: "Senior Sister Night, what does this mean?" Nightingale kicked in the air and almost twisted her waist, her anger grew, and she raised her eyebrows and said: "Go and ask Luo Mu about that dead fat man!" Yan Ci smiled bitterly and said: "It's close to last year's things, and you haven't lost your anger yet? Besides, this matter can't rely on me, it's the little fat man who said nonsense." Nightingale said hatefully: "Who told you not to explain clearly, and you are still fanning the ghost fire there!"

Yan Ci invited Nightingale to sit down, and poured two halves of the spirit wine given by Li Luotang very generously, and held half of the cup to Nightingale with both hands and said: "The little brother has always been clumsy, and he can't stir up the wind and can't light the fire. The nightingale looked disdainful and smashed a paper ball with her hand.

The paper ball was crumpled, and several lines of ugly handwriting like spring snakes and autumn worms read: "I deeply regret the short twilight outside the court, and I love Junying to be alone." The small window is empty and the words are tight, and the warblers and butterflies sleep in the spring flowers. ”

Yan Ci was confused, this seemed to be the tune of a certain gentleman who was molesting a woman from a good family, but the meaning of it really didn't matter.

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly found that the first words of the four lines of the poem were connected to "love Xiaoying deeply", and Yan Ci couldn't help but squirt out a sip of wine.

Nightingale watched coldly, and said coldly: "There is no right way to be obscene, and if you don't confess, you will be abolished immediately." ”

Yan Ci never believed that this wicked guest could really abolish himself, but he absolutely believed that Nightingale had the courage to be rough here, so he sneered: "Pastor Brother Luo is illiterate, but he likes to fake love species, presumably it is just a coincidence that he borrows other people's shoddy works to fill the scene." ”

Nightingale Erdan's lips hooked a sneer, and said solemnly: "The dead fat man can't stand his fists and feet, and he has already obediently confessed, saying that the ghost drawing talisman came from him, and it was still the inspiration that the junior brother picked up!"

Yan Ci was dumbfounded, and secretly scolded Luo Mu for not being righteous, and now it is useless to talk back, so he can only go one way to the dark. Then he said: "The fat man swept all his face in Wanjilou that day, and I waited for good intentions to comfort me before I casually talked nonsense, who knew that guy would be wrong." I hope that Senior Sister will not remember the villain's fault, and spare his dog's life, so as not to stain these slender jade hands. ”

Nightingale shook her glass slightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

Anyone can say cruel words, and if you are afraid, you are afraid of ruthless people who don't speak, Yan Ci saw this smile at first glance, and only then did he really realize what it means to chuckle in his heart.

This matter can be big or small, there is a world of difference between mutual admiration and flirting with girls, if there are some rumors and rumors spread, not to mention that Luo Mu will be skinned and refined, he will not be able to eat and walk around.

Nightingale's ability to scare people has grown so much that there is no upper limit, and she slowly got up, and took a small and graceful step in the room, Yan Ci's heart was like a deer, and she didn't know how the tigress would fall.

Nightingale smiled and said, "It's really righteous for the junior brother to plead for others even if he can't protect himself!"

Yan Ci laughed and laughed in a dilemma, secretly thinking that this girl would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, this appearance was not all to find fault, he cried and said with a sad face: "If the senior sister is sent, Yan will definitely try her best to help, so pretending to be a ghost, are you not afraid of going crazy?"

Nightingale finally couldn't help laughing, leaning on the wooden table and laughing so much that the flowers trembled, people said that women are beautiful to smile without showing their teeth, but Nightingale laughed so much that even her back molars were exposed.

Yan Ci is like an amnesty, and secretly said that this girl is really a drunkard, and she doesn't mean to drink.

Nightingale has a pungent temperament, not pretentious, not low-voiced, even if there is a request for others, he has to wait for others to take the bait.

For example, Yan Ci is willing to be the boss of this wrong, if the nightingale is not guilty of the past, he is willing to abandon his righteousness, pull out Luo Mu, chop his hands and tongue, and even cut off something he wants to make trouble.

However, the nightingale's purpose is simpler than that, and she finds the Songyun mink on the west side of Luojia Mountain again, which is unusually slippery and has escaped twice. Nightingale was unwilling, and when she was looking for help, it happened that Luo Mu's goods created an opportunity for her, and she smiled and said: "Once Songyun Mink is in hand, Senior Sister Ben will never pursue this matter again." ”

Yan Ci has always been worried, and he is worried that Nightingale has something dangerous to serve, and after hearing about it, he promised it, and did not forget to flatter: "Senior sister is really magnanimous, and the conditions are so simple. ”

Nightingale glanced at her and said leisurely: "If the junior brother feels relaxed, there is something else ...... do."

Yan Ci hurriedly said: "Yan Mou promises a daughter, I don't know when to leave?" Nightingale pouted and teased: "Senior brother is in a hurry, just leave in three days." ”

After saying that, the pear vortex was lightly sunk, and the jade fingers picked up the wine glass and took a sip lightly, and said in surprise: "Hey, this wine is fruity and sweet, and you can feel the aura fumigation after a sip, what kind of wine is it?"

Yan Ci said: "Begonia is drunk on the day." ”

Nightingale was terrified when she heard this, and exclaimed: "I'm going to die of a nerd, I heard that this wine will get drunk as soon as you drink it, and you won't wake up for half a month." ”

Yan Ci squinted his eyes and said angrily: "Who spread the rumors with you?

Nightingale said: "Elder Li Luotang is good at brewing this wine, of course, it is his grandson Li Yedi who said it. ”

This Nizi always goes to the east and west, and I am afraid that Li Yedi will be overwhelmed, so she boldly speaks out and deceives. Yan Ci was not easy to say, and said: "Oh, of course, Elder Li's brew is drunk as soon as you drink it, and Yan's brew is a cup of party drunk." ”

Yan Ci said it carefully, Nightingale was suspicious, and waited for Yan Ci to drink the wine in the cup until there was no drop left before she dared to raise her glass, she raised her eyebrows and squinted at Yan Ci and said: "It's a little hidden, I actually know the way of winemaking." Yan Ci said nonsense: "Walking the rivers and lakes, you have to have a skill." Nightingale smiled and said charmingly: "Can the junior brother teach this winemaking technique to the little girl?"

Yan Ci secretly said badly, this time the cowhide was blown out, and he flashed his words: "Eh, what does senior sister do when she learns winemaking?"

Nightingale drank all the wine, and Man Sheng explained: "The "Pot Sutra" says that this wine has a remarkable spiritual effect, and it will turn into pure spiritual power and wander among the limbs and hundreds of bones when it enters the throat. ”

She is not good at drinking, her face is slightly red, she gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Don't look at Li Yedi, this guy seems to be loyal and good, but in fact he is a disobedient son who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, when I came to ask for a loan, he pushed back and obstructed, if it wasn't for the Taoist conference, I wouldn't be too lazy to look at his stinky face!"

Yan Ci sounded strange and asked, "What is the Dao Conference?"

Nightingale's beautiful eyes were lightly raised, and she bit her lip and said, "It's really lonely!" and then explained in detail through the wine.

Originally, in order to understand the cultivation situation of each disciple and urge the disciples to practice diligently, Tongchen Yuan would hold a discussion meeting at the Taichu Peak Discussion Dojo every ten years, and the disciples in the rotation period and the fusion period must participate. There are eight rings on the dojo, and the disciples are randomly numbered according to the realm and discuss the Tao one by one, and the way of discussing the Tao includes the way of art, the way of instruments, the way of runes, and so on.

If you compete for the top 10, you can receive corresponding rewards according to your ranking, and the rewards generally include elixirs, magic weapons, Taoist books, etc. At that time, the master of the garden, the master of the five peaks, and the elders of each peak will come to visit and answer many difficulties in cultivation. After the evaluation of the predecessors, there are many people who have broken through the realm in a short period of time.

Yan Ci stroked his palms and praised: "It's a good thing, senior sister really knows everything!"

Nightingale said smugly: "The dynamics of the division must be inquired, and if you don't listen to the things outside the window, you will inevitably miss the opportunity." ”

Referring to the art of wine-making, Yan Ci said calmly: "Begonia drunkenness can indeed increase mana, but you can only drink half a cup every ten days. The cultivation of drunken fairy branches is not easy to produce and there is not much wine, which can only satisfy the appetite of the mouth. This was in line with Li Yedi's words, and Nightingale was very disappointed when she heard it.

His own joy is not as good as the joy of the people, Yan Ci is not greedy for drinking, so the remaining Begonia drunk day wine is divided equally between the two people, the nightingale is overjoyed, reminding Yan Ci not to forget the three-day appointment and leave happily.

Yan Ci washed up casually and went out to the law enforcement hall. The law enforcement nun was stunned when she saw the mountains of spiritual materials stacked together. The ensuing perfunctory attitude was thrown out of the clouds, and the watery eyes were almost dripping with joy. After careful inventory, the spiritual materials were fully exchanged for five thousand star points, not only Yan Ci's eyebrows danced, but the female cultivator also cheered, and she could definitely get a piece of the pie.