On the second day, Chu Tao, who pushed the door open, saw the Jiuluan lamp placed by the door, she lifted it and looked at it for a while, and said with a smile: "Since it is your heart, I will accept it."

Turned around and put the lamp properly on the top of the bed, such a beautiful lamp, she was reluctant to light it like this.

In the next few days, Chu Tao was closed, and the Lantern Research Institute did not go again.

Her lantern has long been ready, it is a hexagonal shadow yarn lamp, plain and common, as if it came from the hands of those down-and-out scholars who set up stalls to sell lanterns.

However, the details of the lantern are extremely attractive, the bamboo strips and wooden strips do not have a trace of burrs, and the joints are also very carefully handled. The veil of shadow that covered it was flat and light, with a hint of ultramarine.

In addition, the night scene of the lanterns painted above, the color of the ink is suitable, and the lines are elegant and smart, such as the immortals opening the clouds, secretly looking at the lively world, adding a bit of fairy energy to the fireworks.

Whoever looks at it has to say that it is a very beautiful lantern.

Chu Tao believes that since the lamp has been done, whether it can get the blue eyes of the immortal monarch depends on the will of heaven.

So for a few days in the house, she devoted all her days to practice, working harder than before.

On this day, Chu Tao finished the week's operation of the week, and felt more and more strange in his heart, and whispered to himself: "Why is this originally increased cultivation speed, and after coming back, it is the same as before?"

Originally, when this was the case, she thought that she had just come back and couldn't adapt, but it was like this for several days in a row, and her cultivation speed was only less than half of what she was when she was in Jindu Tower.

Could it be that I am not suitable for cultivating in the deep mountains?

But the aura of Yuanshan is so strong, and it is the most suitable for these grass and tree elves.

Chu Tao was puzzled, but he couldn't, so he had to extend the time of daily practice a little longer, hoping to be able to make up for his clumsiness by being diligent.

The day soon came to the Shangyuan Festival, and on this day, because of the competition of the fairy monarch, the elves prepared more grandly than the New Year.

Xianjun has recently become obsessed with watching dramas, and everyone set up a stage in front of Xianjun's door early, and some elves have really slipped away to learn from the team, and they are already ready to appear on the stage - maybe next time Xianjun will have to pick a disciple who is the best at singing!

Several brothers from the Banyan family opened a plate in front of the stage, listing all the races that were going to participate in the lantern competition this time, leading everyone to come and bet on who would be selected in the end.

Because of the big upset last time, no one hit, so that these brothers made money, and this year for the sake of fairness, another option was added.

And the object of this bet is also different from the gold and silver property used in the mortal world, but all kinds of exercises and classics that have been evaluated for value, and the magic weapon of the spirit armor is a kind of magic weapon, but this plate is very lively, and the elf who bets is wrapped around the whole three circles, and the momentum is about to overshadow the stage.

Several immortal envoys on the Immortal Monarch's Mansion dragged many clouds in the air, and decorated them with all kinds of flowers, giving the Immortal Monarch a soft and fragrant throne.

This time, because of the stage, Xianjun and his old man did not only accept the lanterns in the room like last time, and decided to have fun with the elves.

So after learning the news, after the excerpts, several programs were rushed to add, such as the Yangliu Twelve Women's Orchestra to play a song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese", the Songbai Women's Troupe to dance a piece of "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes", and the talented girl of the eucalyptus family to come to a water sleeve ink dance, this dance to dip the water sleeve in ink, dance while painting, dance into a painting, this is a unique skill that has been practiced for a long time!

It's all because of the presence of the Immortal Monarch this time, these slightly talented elves are enthusiastic, if they can't be disciples, it's also excellent to be a wife!

This made the girls who had no talent very frustrated, and while looking at their clothes, they were annoyed that they were not bright enough today.

In the anticipation of the elves, the old man of Xianjun finally "came out after a long time", and today he has also cleaned up, and the hair that he loves to scatter in the past day is firmly covered with a black jade crown, and it seems that the full forehead and straight nose bridge are more and more heroic, and the eyebrows and eyes can be painted.

Wearing a water-blue scale robe, the treasure light is shining, which was given by the dragon king on his last birthday, and he was made into a light armor style, which looks very energetic.

and the broad shoulders and narrow waist were very well closed, just looking at this figure, there was an exaggerated scream and fainted, and everyone saw that it was the ninth son of the Sakura family.

Strange Dao rejected the invitation of several girls to become Taoist couples, and it turned out to be a fetish for broken sleeves and peaches!

At that moment, there was an organized women's team, holding flower signs with words such as "Yin Li Xianjun, handsome and beautiful", "Creation Zhong Shenxiu, I love you", etc., and shouted "Xianjun Xianjun" in unison, which overshadowed the drum beat on the stage.

The Immortal Monarch sat down on the cloud throne, and after signaling silence with his hands, he greeted everyone a few words, and then called for the excerpt to begin.

The elves saw him holding a tea cup in his hand, and his feet were beating with the music on the stage, which was very carefree.

"Our immortal monarch is good, I heard that the bird clan over there, every time they meet, they have to talk about a big deal, and they will stop in the middle of the day. ”

"That's it, and the immortal monarch of the reptile clan looks indecent, it is said that he was cultivated by a centipede, with a black face and a black face, how can he be as good as one ten-thousandth of our immortal monarch. ”

Chu Tao was on the side, listening to the discussions around him, and had to admit that even if some people didn't do anything, just sitting there would be a good scenery in their own right.

"But Xianjun looks older, and my second brother is still good-looking", thinking like this, Chu Tao tightened the lantern covered with black cloth in his hand. After a while, it's time to send it in, and it's sure to be successful.

Thinking like this, the mood that was not nervous became a little nervous, so Chu Tao simply followed everyone to look at the stage, and saw that the show was distracted.

After a few plays were sung, those additional programs appeared, and the atmosphere reached a climax for a while, which made the teenagers in the audience yearn for it and applaud it repeatedly, especially the one from the eucalyptus family, who danced wonderfully.

The little girl looked expectantly at the clouds in mid-air, hoping to see a glimmer of appreciation in those beautiful eyes, but she could not see them for a long time.

Because Xianjun and his old man had already fallen asleep, his eyes had not been opened.

The disciple next to him pulled Xianjun's sleeve and signaled him that the lantern election had begun, Xianjun woke up slowly, there was still a bit of laziness in his eyes, and he raised his waist and yawned, "Hmm, let's start then." ”

I saw that his old man raised a finger with great dignity, and the black cloth covering the lanterns that had just been placed on both sides of the stage to be selected was uncovered, and flew into the sky, spinning in unison, and all kinds of lanterns were dazzling, and they couldn't be seen at all.

But Xianjun only glanced at it, and a lantern flew into his hand, "I think this one is good, simple but exquisite, and the painting is also interesting." ”

He tore off the name tag attached to the lantern, and it was so quiet that he could hear the sound of a needle dropping.

In the anticipation of everyone's sharpened ears, he slowly read out the name on it.

"Hatsu Peach. ”

As early as when the lantern flew into Xianjun's hands, Chu Tao covered his mouth in surprise, hurriedly pinched a quick trick, and ran towards Xianjun amid the cheers and envy of the crowd.

At this time, she was already lying at the feet of Xianjun, trying her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, and bowed her disciple three times in a proper manner, and said loudly: "Disciple Chu Tao, meet the master!"

The two times of participating in the lantern competition came to mind, and a tear flowed down her face on the ground.

Finally, it lives up to everyone's expectations!