Chapter 614 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (14)
Immortal Lord Xuanwu is gone.
It was very clean when I left.
Because he was worried that when he saw Wu Chao's magnificent face again, he would not be able to help but punch him.
We have known each other for more than a hundred years, and this guy is still the same as before. He looks different on the outside. He looks handsome and aloof from the world, but in fact he is stingy, venomous, stingy and cold on the inside!
No matter how angry he is, he will get sick if he is angry.
Immortal Lord Xuanwu stood outside the yard, took a deep breath, looked at the mulberry trees in front of him, and felt so angry that he used his magic to pick a few fruits and hid them in his sleeves, then walked away.
Just as he took a step, a lazy voice came from behind.
"Three fruits, three ginseng plants, delivered by myself within three days."
Immortal Lord Xuanwu staggered a step, and then slapped his hand hard.
"Let your hands be mean!"
Three mulberries are exchanged for three ginsengs, and the Immortal Lord Wuchao is a scoundrel.
Yes, he is a scoundrel.
Everyone in Zhaoyaoshan knows.
In the courtyard, Jiang Tang made two cups of tea and brought them out, but he only saw Immortal Wu Chao sitting alone, lazily playing with the bone fan in his hand, and a touch of silver snow lotus on his forehead, which was cool and transcendent.
Jiang Tang stepped forward.
"Where is the Immortal Lord?"
"I have something to do, let's go first."
"Oh, Immortal Lord uses tea."
Jiang Tang handed the tea to Wu Chao. The man took the tea cup and gently brushed the tea leaves away, then took a slow sip.
The next second, the man's expression changed slightly and he put the tea down silently.
Jiang Tang looked at him.
"My first time making tea, how does it taste?"
"No matter what, I wasted my Tianshan Snow Point."
Jiang Tang pursed his lips and automatically took his words as shit.
"Will the Immortal Lord leave recently?"
"I won't leave for now."
After Jiang Tang heard this, he quickly took out the cultivation secret book from his arms, opened a page and handed it to the Immortal Lord.
"Then can you help me find out how to do this flying spell?"
There is a faint fragrance on the light yellow pages of the book, which belongs to Jiang Tang. Every trace of it exudes a sweet smell. Wuchao Immortal Lord lowered his long eyelashes, took a look, and said:
"Raise Qi, control the wind, control yourself, practice."
Cherish words like gold. If you explain one more sentence, you will probably die.
Jiang Tang silently wrote it down, then stuffed the book back into his arms.
"Xianjun, do you still need someone to run errands around you?"
"No shortage."
"Look at you, you have only had this robe for many years, traveling with no one to talk to you. How lonely and lonely you are."
Immortal Lord Wuchao raised his eyes, and from Jiang Tang's perspective, you could see his long and dense eyelashes, like a small fan, alluring without knowing it.
"Do you want to stay with me?"
"Yeah!"
Jiang Tang nodded vigorously.
Wu Chao grabbed the bone fan and knocked on the table repeatedly. Others could not guess what he was thinking.
"I am not short of followers, but if you think about it, I am short of an apprentice."
"Can I?!"
Jiang Tang's eyes were bright, and he squatted down and grabbed Wu Chao's sleeve robe, his starry eyes shining brightly.
"Are you sure you want to be?"
"OK."
Of course she has to be, otherwise with this wild man's wandering temperament, she has to find a reason to follow closely, otherwise when will she be able to get the full dependence value!
Wu Chao waved his sleeves and stood up, followed by Jiang Tang.
"Okay, let's go back to the fields first."
"Huh?"
"Put yourself back."
"Oh, what if I go back and then?"
"Plant first."
This is better than speaking only half of the words. Jiang Tang can only dig a hole for himself, change back to his original form, and plant himself back.
For some reason, the familiar melody began to sound in Jiang Tang's mind.
Dig a hole, bury some soil, and count one, two, three, four, five.
(End of chapter)