Chapter 471: Memories Are Always Where the Clouds Rise

On the peaks around Yuhong Mountain, where the height of thousands of feet surpassed the earth, there was originally a thick blue mist shrouded in it. Before some rain fell, runes and tea trees would be revealed. Now there is no trace of rain, and the blue mist has long covered the surrounding mountain peaks. However, in the blue mist, the fairy tea trees stand gracefully like a fair lady.

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

Li Moyi fell down, looked around, and said with a smile: "My lord, is the Tea Rain Fair going to start?"

"Boom boom boom..." Xiao Hua didn't need to answer, the sound of beating drums sounded from the sky.

All the immortals raised their heads when they heard the sound, and saw dozens of immortal guards in strange armor holding copper hammers, waving their arms and hitting the bronze drums on their bodies.

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

Above the camellias, a blue light flashed, and beautiful fairies appeared one after another. These fairies were also dressed in armor and held swords in their hands. As the drums roared, the fairies also began to dance swords. The sword light shone, and the petals of the camellia under the female fairy fell like rain, covering the entire Yuhong Mountain, and the rich tea fragrance rose from the petals and instantly filled the entire valley.

"Meilon Meifu!" Xiao Hua couldn't help but whispered.

Li Moyi smiled and said: "Master, this is nothing, the scenery in the fairy world is much more magnificent than this!"

"That's true!" Xiao Hua nodded, "The fairy vitality in the fairy world is different from the heaven and earth aura in the mortal world, and there is even more fairy light in the sky in the color world. These are the roots of fairy arts. In the mortal world, ordinary If the aura of heaven and earth is strong, not only the power is great, but also the brilliance is beautiful. If the aura of heaven and earth is insufficient, the power will be weakened, and the brilliance will be dim. Comparing with the fairy world, the celestial tactic is more powerful than the talisman. Of course it is huge, and the brilliance is extremely dazzling.”

"Well, what the master said is very true!" Li Moi felt empathetically, "These splendors cannot be described by ordinary words or vulgar pens!" Buzhou!)

While Li Moyi was speaking, the sound of the drum stopped suddenly, and a sound of a flute pierced the clouds like a flying sword, not only piercing through the clouds but also piercing the sky, and countless rays of light scattered chaotically!

Listening to the sound of the flute, Li Moi couldn't help but feel excited!

When the sun fell on the female fairy, the armor burst and turned into camellias dancing. The female fairy is dressed in a neon shirt and dances with the wind.

The camellia fell on the tea tree, the blue clouds dissipated, and the colorful rays of light radiated softly, like the eyes of a lover.

"Papa..." The sound of clapping palms came from a mountain peak. The immortals saw that Sun Jingyang, the Patriarch of the Sun Family, flew out with a group of immortals.

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

"Listen to my order..." Sun Jingyang smiled slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Start picking fairy tea!"

Following Sun Jingyang's voice, the token rushed up to the Rainbow Bridge, covering the tea trees on the surrounding peaks, and the dancing fairy waved her sleeves while stepping on the rainbow bridge and falling towards the tea trees!

It took about half a cup of tea, on the tallest mountain, on the thickest tea tree, and in the most splendid Hongqiao, the most beautiful fairy held a flower basket and gently opened her cherry lips and said in a low voice: "Patriarch, this time The seven-color fairy rain tea, the first product of the Rain Tea Fairy Club, has been picked!"

"Haha..." Without waiting for Sun Jingyang to speak, a voice laughed loudly, "Young Sun Xian, we agreed last time that the old man will not compete with old man Yu for the sake of peace, so this time the first prize will belong to the old man, right? "

Xiao Hua looked, it was an old man with white beard and hair.

"Brother Yue..." Not far from the old man, another middle-aged immortal said a little displeased, "The last time Hu did not come to the Rain Tea Fairy Meeting, who knows if the old man Yu made an appointment with you? Sun Xianyou made it clear , this first grade of Colorful Fairy Rain Tea is up for bidding. Hu Mou bids for a Xuanjing!"

"Hu Xianyou..." There was no need for the old man to speak, the female fairy in the distance had already shouted, "You really have never participated in the Rain Tea Fairy Fair in Yuhong Mountain, and the seven-color fairy rain tea started with five mysterious crystals! "

"What? Five... five Profound Immortal Crystals?" The Immortal Hu's face changed slightly after hearing this, and he was a little surprised.

The old man smiled coldly, and said: "I said that I want this piece of Xianyu tea to be returned to me, but I didn't say I wouldn't give it to Qian Jing! I gave out six Xuanxianjing!"

Wang She looked at the smiling Sun Jingyang, and shouted without hesitation: "Seven fairy crystals!"

Wang She was very clear about it, what Sun Jingyang wanted was face, and the seven-color fairy rain tea on the left and right must not be delivered with less than fifteen Mysterious Immortal Crystals, why didn't he join him?

Sure enough, just as Wang Sheyi finished speaking, a general in pitch-black fairy armor said in a low voice, "Ten Profound Immortal Crystals!"

When the general spoke, some immortals shut up and whispered to each other, as if they didn't dare to bid with the general.

"Eleven Mysterious Immortal Crystals!" The other was wearing a water-blue battle armor, and it was clearly a general from Ji Pan Kingdom who opened his bid.

With the corners of Sun Jingyang's lips curled up slightly, the first bid for the first prize, Seven-color Immortal Rain Tea, was called to twenty-one Mysterious Immortal Crystals!

Seeing that there were no more immortals to speak, Sun Jingyang laughed and said: "Congratulations to Fairy Yuelan, the first-order seven-color fairy rain tea at the Rain Tea Fairy Fair belongs to fairy friends!"

"Haha, thank you all fairy friends!" The old man surnamed Yue took the fairy tea from Sun Jingyang and said with a big smile, "I can finally let go of my throat when I mentioned it! You have never drunk this first-quality colorful fairy Rain tea, the taste is absolutely unimaginable to you!"

"That's true!" Wang She said with a smile, "I don't even know how to taste it. I won this Fairy Rain tea, although it can't be called a cow's drink, but it is used to nourish the soul. How is it different from a cow's drink?"

"Haha, that's right, that's right!" All the immortals clapped their palms together and said, "This first taste of immortal tea should be obtained by those who are good at tea!"

Sun Jingyang smiled slightly, and said: "All immortal friends, don't worry, after the first grade, there are still eighteen grades of immortal tea, one grade is better than the first grade, come, come, come, I will definitely make your trip worthwhile!"

All the immortals bid to buy the Colorful Immortal Rain Tea, Xiao Hua looked at the tea trees everywhere, smelling the tea fragrance, his thoughts grew wings again. He couldn't help but think of that cup of fragrant tea called Morning Twilight Moon that was also beneficial to the soul on that snowy night in Xiaoyu Continent in Xuntian City many years ago!

There is also that person named Ziye, the song "Scanning the sky and finding nowhere, returning home on a snowy night"! (Chapter 1029 of "Cultivation of the Gods")

Thinking of Midnight, Ziming's Bronze fell into Xiao Hua's mind again, and the scene of Million Meng Mountain emerged more mellowly than Seven Colors Immortal Rain Tea, making Xiao Hua lose his mind for a moment.

"Master, master..." Li Moyi's voice pulled Xiao Hua's thoughts back, Xiao Hua came back to his senses, and responded casually, "What's wrong?"

"The master is distracted!" Li Moyi said softly, "The bidding for the colorful fairy rain tea has ended, and the fairy fair has begun."

"No!" Xiao Hua raised his brows, and said with some doubts, "Even if I am distracted, it is impossible for such a long time."

"Indeed!" Li Moi looked around and said in a low voice, "The master seemed obsessed just now, and the disciple didn't dare to act rashly. Only when the bidding for Xianyu tea was over and the fragrance of tea in the valley weakened, did the disciple dare to call for the master !"

"Damn it!" Xiao Hua understood, and he also said through sound transmission, "There is something wrong with this Colorful Immortal Rain Tea!"

"But..." Li Moyi smiled wryly, "It seems that only the master enters the urn, and the other immortals are fine, brother... the disciple doesn't feel anything either!"

Xiao Hua knows well that while this Immortal Rain Tea nourishes the soul, it must have an effect similar to poppies. Ordinary immortals are not easy to detect, that's because their spirits are complete, and Xiao Hua's spirit is now only 50% of ordinary immortals! !

The key point here is that Xiao Hua will not tell others, even his own disciple Li Moyi.

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

Memories are like this, and the truth is always revealed where the clouds fall, maybe at a certain moment, Xiao Hua will know a lot...