Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The sun hangs in the middle of the sky, but under the shade of the old Jingui, it is cool and fragrant.

A few long cases were placed under the shade of the trees. Chutian was in the main position. The five families of tigers, wars, winds, south and customs, and several head-faced figures were in the guest space. A feast was going on.

The banquet is all materials, all of which are brought by the people of the five people, all kinds of rare and rare seafood, strange mountains and treasures, all kinds of fresh fruit flowers that Chutian only saw in the Changchun Valley classics, all kinds of saying The best of the name is not delicious, and there are thousands of flavors.

Chu Yu is weak, only tasted two or three kinds of delicious food, has been smothered by the rich spirit of the heavens and the earth, sitting in the seat and diligently digesting the power, can not speak for a while.

Chutian's flesh is strong and sturdy. He and the five masters talk about laughter. The various colors contain the richness of the heavens and the earth. They only enjoy the taste, and the heat flows through the body. When a meal is eaten, his physical strength increases. A few points.

However, the tiger is not afraid of being a white tiger. His stomach seems to connect with another world. He turned into a burly big man with a height of three feet. He sat at the long table and took a sea to eat. The food swallowed was more than that in the place. It’s still three or five times more.

There is no abnormality in the face of the tiger's vigorousness. On the contrary, the smell of his body becomes more and more majestic and fierce. It is obvious that what he eats is rapidly transforming into his strength. This made Hu Qianshan, who was sitting next to him, unable to feel his emotions and envied his talented white tiger.

Talking and laughing, Chu Tian and the owners of the five people have reached a tacit agreement.

In the future, the five people will not easily disturb the retreat of Chutian, but if Chutian refines the finished drug, it will be distributed to the five individuals for internal distribution, and the five will be purchased at the best price.

Five people will fully support Chutian's cultivation. His normal cultivation needs, including daily living expenses, will be provided free of charge by five people. In exchange, every three years, everybody has an opportunity to unconditionally ask Chutian to take the opportunity to refine.

In order to strengthen the connection and feelings between Chutian and the five people, the five people sent twelve young outstanding children to the Emerald Cliff, and they were driven by Chutian. If Chutian intends to include disciples, then his disciple will be selected from these 60 children.

There are no shortage of waste of water in all kinds of details. In short, Chutian is recognized as a good one, and everyone has been recognized by the five people. The foundation was laid in the windless canyon.

The large and small devotional forces of the Windless Canyon have always been the heads of the five major families.

The heads of the five major families, including Hu Baichuan, visited the newly arrived Mr. Xiao Tian, ​​who is still in the eyes of many people. In combination with the news from the Danshi guild, the spirits of the Windless Canyon suddenly understood - oh, the feelings are arrogant, and they are greedy, lascivious, and arrogant, like the widowers who often raise prices. He Lost in the hands of the new Mr. Xiaotian?

As a result, a number of large and small spiritual families began to communicate with each other. It seems that Mr. Xiaotian’s Dan Dao is very strong!

- Isn't it, after all, the hero is a teenager, although Dandao is a matter of exquisite experience, but maybe Mr. Xiaotian's talent is different?

- Ha, with Mr. Xiaotian sitting in the town, the price of our high-grade medicinal herbs in the Windless Canyon, when it can be lowered some?

--Oh? What is this saying?

- Well, let me tell you what to listen to. It is said that this little Mr. Xiaotian just went to the windless canyon and sold a bottle of millennium at a low price!

--Oh? Is there such a thing? It is a pity that Mr. Xiao Tian is alone. Can he cook a few pots of medicinal herbs a year? There are so many people in the windless canyon, and the medicinal herbs needed every year can be really a lot!

- Stupid is not, Mr. Xiaotian can include disciples! After a few years of hard work, Mr. Xiaotian’s disciples can refine some basic commonly used medicinal herbs. As long as Mr. Xiaotian collects hundreds of disciples, hehe, how many reeds can they refine in a year?

- But, Mr. Xiaotian accepts disciples?

- Should I accept it? At least not as harsh and inhuman as the old things?

Therefore, the windless canyons, especially the spiritual powers around the windless city, are moving, and everyone picks up young and outstanding people who are not weak in their own homes. They dress them up cleanly and spiritedly, and prepare for them. A gift, ready to go to the emerald cliff to visit Mr. Xiaotian.

If you can let Mr. Xiaotian put his own people down, you can have one or two alchemists at home...

Ah, when the old guys who are greedy and ruthless, and who are good fortune, will soon be done by the sword behind them!

The windless canyons are faint, and all kinds of rumors and rumors fly around.

The Danshi guild of Wufengcheng, under the care of the scorpion, is also powerful. Some of the spiritual powers are on the poles, so their tentacles also extend to the windless city in all directions, although it cannot cover the whole There are no windy gorges, but the winds in the windless city are not moving.

In a quiet room of the Danshi guild, a maid, a servant, a doorman, and a disciple were all driven out. The walls, ceilings, and floors were faint, and a dark layer of dark light formed a large net. Wrapped in death.

Quietly indoors and outdoors, a fly can not enter and exit, the movement in the quiet room, let alone send a word.

The scorpion and the three irons are the most iron-clad. The old Dan, who is his confidant, sits in the quiet room. Everyone holds a cup of tea in his hands and sits quietly there.

There are countless herbs, graphics and texts in their minds, and they have racked their brains to ponder all the pharmacopoeia and secret recipes they have learned in this life, and want to find out all the clues that may be related to thousands of insects!

However, the game of an elder in the Taisong Lingzong Mountain Gate was only recorded as an interesting gadget in the books of Taiyiqing Lingzong. The outside world never had a secret medicine that was scattered by thousands of insects. They almost exhausted. With all my heart, I still can't think of anything useful.

After sitting for a full hour, the scorpion wiped the hot sweat on his head, and finally smiled helplessly: "Hey, let the name become famous!"

The three old Dans licked their mouths and sipped tea, and poured the already cold tea into their mouths.

An old Dan teacher spit out a piece of tea in his mouth and sneered: "Abominable, damn, their five, eagerly ran to the emerald cliff, what is this? What is this? This is hitting us. Face, give us a good look!"

"Do they think that a small hair that was first arrived can replace our Windless City Masters Guild? They think beautifully, and the kid must have this life!" Another old Dan teacher screamed exhaustedly. .

"Yu Shi, we can't wait for the kid to be so big! If he has included enough disciples... this, this!" The last old Dan teacher screamed at the coward.