On the mountain peaks around Yuhong mountain, where the height of the earth is thousands of feet higher than the earth, there is a strong cyan fog. Before some rain falls, there will be runes and tea trees. Now there is no rain, and the blue fog has covered the surrounding mountains. However, in the blue mist, a Zhuxian tea tree stands like a graceful lady.

"What a Yuhong mountain!" Xiao Hua secretly praised, found a secret place, took out the Kunlun fairyland and sent Li Moyi out.

Li Moyi's body fell, looked around and said with a smile, "master, is the rain tea fairy meeting going to start?"

"Dong Dong..." There is no need for Xiao Hua to answer. The sound of beating drums comes from the sky.

After hearing this, the immortals looked up and saw dozens of strange armor around them, with a copper hammer in hand and arms waving on the bronze drum.

With the sound of drum music, the blue clouds in the sky fall like flocs, revealing the huge Camellia inside!

On the camellia, the blue light flashed, and the beautiful female immortals came out. These female immortals also wore military armour and held swords in their hands. With the roar of drums, the female immortals also began to dance swords. The sword is shining. The petals of Camellia fall like rain, covering the whole Yuhong mountain. The strong fragrance of tea comes from the petals and fills the whole valley instantly.

"Meilun Meifu!" Xiao Hua couldn't help whispering.

Li Moyi laughed and said, "master, this is nothing. The fairyland scenery is much more beautiful than this!"

"That's true!" Xiao Hua nodded, "the spirit of the fairyland is different from the spirit of the heaven and the earth in the ordinary world. Moreover, there is the mysterious light of the fairyland in the color world. All these are the basis of fairyland. If the aura of heaven and earth is strong, it is not only powerful, but also beautiful. If the aura of heaven and earth is not enough, its power will be weakened, and its brilliance will be dim. Compared with fairyland, fairyland formula has more influence on the vitality of fairyland than Dharma formula. Of course, its power is huge and its brilliance is extremely dazzling. "

"Well, what the master said is very true!" Li MOI felt the same way, "these gorgeous words, vulgar bald pen can not describe!" (Note: Fairyland may have some rhetoric, but if you don't write it like this, you can't tell fairyland from the four continents!)

As Li Moyi was saying this, the drum stopped suddenly, and a flute sound came out like a flying sword through the clouds. It not only penetrated the clouds, but also pierced the sky and scattered countless rays!

Li Moyi listened to the flute, and his blood was boiling!

When the glow falls on the female fairy, the armor explodes and turns into camellia. Female immortals dance with the wind in neon clothes.

Camellia falling on the tea tree, blue clouds dissipate, colorful glow soft out, like the eyes of lovers.

"Pa pa..." The sound of caressing the palm came from a mountain peak. From the view of the immortals, sun Jingyang, the master of the sun family, flew out with a group of immortals. These immortals were not high-level immortals, and even some immortals.

Surrounded by the immortals, sun Jingyang flew into the air and waved out a blue token!

"Listen to my orders..." Sun Jingyang smiles and says in a warm voice, "start picking immortal tea!"

With sun Jingyang's voice, the token rushes up to the colorful rainbow bridge and covers the tea trees on the surrounding mountains. The dancing female fairy waves her sleeves and steps on the rainbow bridge to fall to the tea trees!

It's about half a cup of tea. On the most towering mountain peak, on the thickest tea tree, and in the most gorgeous Hongqiao, the most beautiful fairy opens her lips with a flower basket and whispers: "to my master, we have finished picking the colorful fairy rain tea, the first product of the rain tea fairy meeting this time!"

"Ha ha..." Without waiting for sun Jingyang to speak, a voice laughed, "Sun Xianyou, last time we agreed that I would not compete with old fish for the first prize in order to be friendly. This time, the first prize will belong to me, right?"

Xiao Hua looks like an old man with white hair and beard.

"Brother Yue..." Not far from the old man, another middle-aged immortal was a little displeased and said, "last time Hu didn't come to the rain tea fairy party, who knows if old fish has an appointment with you? Sun Xianyou said clearly, this first product of colorful Xianyu tea is to bid. Hu bid for a xuanjing! "

"Hu Xianyou..." There's no need for the old man to speak at all. The female fairy in the distance has already cried, "you really haven't participated in the rain tea fairy meeting in Yuhong mountain. This first product of colorful rain tea is started by five Xuanxian crystals!"

"What? Five Five immortal crystals? " The immortal surnamed Hu's face changed slightly and he was a little surprised.

The old man gave a cold smile and said, "I said I would take this Xianyu tea, but I didn't say I wouldn't give it to Qian Jing! I'll give you six xuanxianjing! "

As soon as Wang she looked at Sun Jingyang with a smile on his face, he called out without hesitation: "seven xuanxianjing!"

Wang Sheyi is clear that what sun Jingyang wants is face. There must be no less than 15 xuanxianjing in the colorful Xianyu tea. Why don't you hold it?

Sure enough, as soon as Wang she finished speaking, a general in dark fairy armour called: "ten xuanxianjing!"

The general spoke. Some immortals shut up and whispered to each other. They didn't dare to bid with the general.

"Eleven xuanxianjing!" The other, wearing water blue armor, was clearly a general of Ji pan.In sun Jingyang's mouth, he not only thinks of midnight and Ziming's bronze, but also falls into Xiao Hua's mind. The scenes of millions of Mengshan are mellow than the colorful Xianyu tea, which makes Xiao Hua lose his mind for a moment.

"Master, master..." Li Moyi's voice pulls Xiao Hua's thoughts back. Xiao Hua comes back to his senses and answers casually, "what's the matter?"

"The master has lost his mind!" Li Moyi said softly, "the bidding for colorful Xianyu tea has ended, and Xianwei has begun."

"No!" Xiao Hua eyebrows a Yang, some doubts of say, "even if I was distracted, also impossible so long."

"Indeed Li Moyi looked around and whispered, "the master just seemed obsessed, and the disciples dare not move in a rash way. Only when they see that the Xianyu tea auction is over, and the fragrance of the tea in the valley is weakened, can the disciples dare to call the master!"

"Damn it Xiao Hua understood, and he also said, "there's something wrong with the colorful Xianyu tea!"

"But..." Li Mo Yi said with a bitter smile, "it seems that only the master can enter the urn, and other immortals have no problem, brother I don't feel much about it! "

Xiao Hua knew that this Xianyu tea must have the function of poppy while moistening the spirit. Ordinary immortals are not easy to detect, that is because their spirits are perfect, and Xiao Hua's spirits are only 50% of ordinary immortals now!!

The key is that Xiao Hua won't tell others, even his disciple Li Moyi.

So he thought for a moment and said, "I'll just remember!"

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