The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 627 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (26)

"Extreme Immortal Brew, your cultivation base is too low, so you will naturally get drunk easily."

"Then master, don't you remind me..."

Jiang Tang pressed in a low voice.

Wu Chao lazily raised his eyes, and lightly opened his thin lips: "I have a low cultivation base, who is to blame?"

"Oh, I will practice hard."

"Well, go plant it outside."

Jiang Tang walked out obediently, changed back to his original form, and planted himself.

From today onwards, Immortal Lord Wuchao will work hard every night, irrigating his carefree little apprentice with foot-washing water.

day to day.

In this way, Jiang Tang thrived in this loving foot-washing water, and the radish skin changed from white to jade-colored, which looked a lot better, although it was still a radish in essence.

Jiang Tang discovered that once Wuchao Xianjun started to do something, he would be very serious and single-minded.

For example, watering her, regardless of the wind and rain, insists on washing her feet every day, insists on watering, and never falls for a day.

He seemed to be having some fun for himself, playing the game of raising radishes. Since he raised them, he had to find a way to raise them.

But no matter how well a radish is raised, isn’t it still a radish?
No, Wuchao Xianjun relied on his own ability to turn Jiang Tang from an ordinary radish into a white jade radish that is the only one in the world.

Half a year is just a blink of an eye to an immortal.

But for Jiang Tang, days are like years.

From time to time, I change back into a human form and want to go surfing in the mountains, but I can't get out of the yard at all.

It was only then that Jiang Tang discovered that the tens of thousands of mulberry trees at the door turned out to be a formation, and Immortal Lord Wuchao manipulated it at will, and she was trapped inside for three days and three nights before being fished out.

After this incident, Jiang Tang became honest and became a radish safely for half a year.

This morning, Wu Chaoxian Junfu opened his eyes, and a fair face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jiang Tang grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

"Master, shall we go down the mountain today?"

The man lowered his eyes lightly, and pinched the dust-avoiding technique, and there was no change at all in the pure white robe.

"Want to go down the mountain?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Tang nodded like a pounding garlic, she was about to be suffocated to death, and there was nowhere to rest her longing heart.

"Flying technique, how are you doing?"

"Don't move this one, I will move, tell me where to go!"

Wu Chao nodded, reached out and patted Jiang Tang's head lightly.

"Leather monkey."

"Hey, let's go now."

Outside the courtyard, Jiang Tang recited the mantra silently. There was a wind flowing in the air, which slowly condensed. After a while, a group of white auspicious clouds appeared in front of Jiang Tang.

"Master, go up and try first."

Wu Chao tapped his toes lightly, his white robe moved slightly, and flew to step on the clouds.

The cloud under him was steady and motionless.

Jiang Tang followed closely behind, jumped up, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the man.

This cloud is a bit small, compared with the colorful cloud condensed by Wuchao Xianjun, it is simply a grandson's generation.

But fortunately, just enough for two people to stand side by side.

Jiang Tang controlled the wind direction, and the colorful clouds slowly lifted into the sky and flew steadily down the mountain.

When he was approaching the foot of the mountain, Jiang Tang saw Immortal Wuchao conjure a certain veiled hat out of thin air, and outside the wide brim of the hat was a circle of tulle.

The man put on a veiled cap to hide his disastrous face.

The tulle danced with the wind, making him look more like a fairy, extraordinary and refined.

"Master, your hat is a bit big."

"Ah."

"Poke me..."

The cloud was just a pitiful mess, Jiang Tang had tried his best to make room, but when he put on the hat, the tulle fluttered against Jiang Tang's face.

(End of this chapter)