Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 69: Picture by painting
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Han Qiongzhi saw that Li Qingshan did not belong, and smiled slightly, without waving his hand in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking?"
Li Qingshan said: "I want to deal with this little brother Chu's countermeasures."
Han Qiongzhi frowned: "Is there really a way?"
"Maybe give it a try." Li Qingshan smiled slightly, his bronze face filled with sunshine-like confidence.
Han Qiongzhi ripples in his heart, the cup stops in his hand.
"Korean Senior Sister, Commander, please go back."
Qian Rongzhi came to Zhuxuan Qian and bowed his head to salute. He seemed unheard of everything in front of him.
"Thank you Chi wine." Han Qiongzhi put down wine cup and fled like a rush.
Li Qingshan watched her leave and landed on Qian Rongzhi. The smile suddenly disappeared and changed into a winter killing.
"Qian Rongzhi, what am I looking for? Can you explain to me about Ancient Wind City?"
As for what Qian Rongzhi did, Gu Yanying was sealed with a password, which is a bit of protection for this great "Night Eagle", so there are not many people who know the inside. Li Qingshan can only guess one or two based on his knowledge of Qian Rongzhi.
Qian Rongzhi walked down to the gallery, sat down diagonally, picked up the wine cup left by Han Qiongzhi, and drank himself under the attention of Li Qingshan, and then began to tell the story.
After listening, Li Qingshan couldn't help but sigh. During the few months of his retreat, although cultivation base didn't grow much, she wasn't idle. She was camping in her own way.
"This matter, there will be no danger in Qian, and Xiao An will not be in danger, nor am I qualified to remind you of anything."
"Are you sure there is no danger?"
"No. But that blame us is too weak. From today, I can't leave Hundred Philosophical Scriptures Academy anymore." Qian Rongzhi was drinking in a cup.
Lee Qingshan is clear, no matter how serious White Lotus Holy Mother is injured, killing her is as simple as running a bug. She is the number one traitor of White Lotus, and she has to live her life carefully. Rely on betrayal for profit. The price must be paid for its betrayal.
"Commander Gu promised me, if I can repair Foundation Establishment Realm, then take me to Ruyi County."
Lee Qingshan said: "It turns out that she has helped Qi arrange the back road."
"The back road? I can't get out of Hundred Philosophical Scriptures Academy. How long will it take me to repair Foundation Establishment, ten years, twenty years, fifty years? The biggest possibility is that I can't repair Foundation Establishment, even if it is barely repaired. I can live in Ruyi County Is it? "Qian Rongzhi grinned. Gu Yanying gave her a generous reward, but she was not Xiao An, Chu Tian, or even Li Qingshan. With her qualification, you can repair refining Sixth Level, even if it is pitiful.
She hates Gu Yanying deeply in her uncontrollable heart, hates her for manipulating herself like a chess piece, hates her for seeing through her hatred, and still doesn't care about it. I hate myself even without the ability to take a bite.
Li Qingshan is silent and hated by a Golden Core cultivator. There is no place for her to be in the world, this vicious woman who walked with him to Hundred Philosophical Scriptures Academy, although it looks beautiful, but has come to a dead end.
Qian Rongzhi suddenly got up and took a pile of things from the treasure sac. A large amount of panacea and spirit stones, there is even a Dao Elements Pill, there are many top grade Spirit Artifact, and a Top Grade Spirit Artifact. Dao Elements Pill and Top Grade Spirit Artifact are given by Gu Yanying, for a Qi Refining Warrior. It is simply a treasure.
Li Qingshan also doubts whether Qian Rongzhi is drunk, and is even more drunk than Chu Danqing.
"I'm going to perform the task. These things will be kept in Qian first. If I can't come back, they will be given to Xiao An."
"Now?" Li Qingshan I was also stunned for a while, and heard the powerful cultivator , Know some Divination Spell , As soon as she went out now, would n’t it be self-seeking, I ’m afraid White Lotus Holy Mother Tortured to death.
"I don't want to die, I just don't want to live like this." Qian Rongzhi smiled charmingly and gathered hair. She had just tamed her destiny and could plan according to her own will. But because of the White Lotus teaching, she has lost the room for tossing and turning. Any plan is full of the possibility of failure. This situation makes her more intolerable than death.
Now, she is going to fight her life again, just because she can no longer survive on it.
At this time, the sky was twisted, and the dense mist once again blocked the hundred islands. After several days of rush repairs, Dragon Snake Great Formation finally worked again, protecting 100 disciple.
Many of disciple in Hundred Philosophical Scriptures Academy stopped, walked out of the building, and looked up.
Speak quietly to each other: "This is great!"
"I used to feel constrained, but now I feel like I do n’t have clothes like this Great Formation."
Countless panic-stricken hearts have recovered from the restart of Great Formation.
Qian Rongzhi laughed at himself, left Yunxu Island, left Hundred Philosophical Scriptures Academy, and stepped into Bo Guiyun's life.
Li Qingshan silently put those things away, neither blessing nor cursing.
Looking at the sky, I went back to the house and started writing.
The paper ball was thrown to the ground, Li Qingshan was distressed, Li Bai Dou Jiu poems were one hundred, he could not write a fairy tale for Li Qingshan Dou Jiu?
With a flash of light in my heart, Li Qingshan stood up, "This story is not written like this!"
Coming to Yunxu Society, Sun Fubai and Liu Chuanfeng are making intense revisions to his novels, but the amount of this project is not small. A one-million-word novel must be revised in its entirety as soon as it is changed, and it must be able to be echoed before and after, even if it is sleepless, it cannot be completed in a few days.
Sun Fubai also said: "Qingshan, this time is too hasty."
"Only try your best." Li Qingshan said to Liu Chuanfeng: "Help me draw something."
"How can I have time!" Liu Chuanfeng shouted.
"Then I'll go find another artist." Li Qingshan remembered that Yunxu Society also has many painters, who originally made illustrations for novels.
Li Qingshan ordered a young painter who can painter brush stroke, and then said what he had in mind, then they painted.
After visiting Lee Qingshan, everyone in Yunxu Society knew that this man was one of the three main proprietors. How dare he neglect and quickly draw up the power of feeding.
Li Qingshan meditates, and a moment later, an artist handed over the drawn picture: "Dongjia, you can see it like this." Another artist also quickly speeded up.
At a glance, Lee Qingshan was lifelike and exquisite, and the image of a poor boy was suddenly on the paper, but Li Qingshan shook his head: "No, the painting is too good!"
How good the painting is, the two painters looked at each other.
"This is for children. Try to be as simple and clear as possible, and do n’t leave blank, but full color." Li Qingshan affirmed his thoughts in his heart. This story has to use pictures to express that kind of magic. Come, think that at the beginning, he was looking at a painting.
And be sure to make sure that the children understand the words very little. Thinking about it, what he is doing now is no longer a so-called novel, but a comic or comic.
However, the original Novel School and originally are hearsay, and they are not limited to words. No matter what method is used, as long as people know and believe it, he will use the painter's means to defeat the painter.
After staying in Yunxu until the evening, I finally settled on the style of painting, but the streamlined and streamlined. The paintings drawn by the two artists are still much more refined than those in his memory.
I immediately summoned all the painters who are good at the painter brush stroke and began to imitate the drawing. The story is very simple, and the total number is less than one hundred pages.
Finally, Li Qingshan added a simple to childish narration under the painting, and it became a book.
Li Qingshan is in his hands. This manuscript is the key to the characters in the call, and also defeats the killer of the painter Chu Danqing.
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Clear River House, sixty miles away, in a small town.
dong dong dong, dong dong dong, merchant bit the rattle, carrying the pole, and walked through the alleys paved by Qingshi.
In the alley, the door opened, and a small head came out: "Uncle merchant, is there sugar?"
"Yes, sesame candy, maltose, sweet crunchy candy, everything!" merchant whispered and sang a list of names.
A group of children popped out like little monkeys, surrounded by merchant, a few copper plates were pinched in palm.
"What is this?" A child saw the pile of colorful paintings on the goods with four words written on it. He only recognized the word "horse".
merchant said: "Just look at it, take it and see."
The children have a copy of the book, and it seems that they may not quite understand the content. The beautiful painting alone attracted their minds, and their hearts suddenly wavered, whether to buy sugar or buy ?
"How much is this? I bought it!" said a fat boy. He had more copper plates than his friends.
"I also buy!" said the oldest child. He had read the words in the private school and understood the following text, and was immediately attracted by the story in. Even if he didn't eat sugar, he had to buy it.
merchant said: "No money, this is a gift, one for each, not many!"
The children cheered for a while.
"Can I also take it?" A child is timid Earthly Dao. Compared with the jacket of his companion, he is very thin in patched clothes. He does not have a copper plate in his hand, just to join in the fun.
"Take it!" merchant stuffed two pieces of sugar in the child's mouth, and sent them out. They got more money than usual and sold the whole load. I am very happy to be able to spend a good year. .
merchant went away, the children gathered together.
"It ’s so beautiful." "What is this painting!"
The oldest child, who learned to cough twice, "Come, I ’ll read it to you!"
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Sun Ping has taken a new chapter from Sun Fubai. I plan to go back and review it again. I think about what to say, and then I teach other speakers.
Although it feels like this has changed, it ’s better to have more charm when it is not changed, but fortunately there is basically no change. Some key parts, if it can be said, are more colorful. It's also very interesting to cut off the light at the top.
The little owner's family looks young, the skill of this writing is really amazing, and the master of Fengyue is much more powerful than that of the second owner's family.
ps: spend Singles Day as non-existent in general, yes, as long as it is ignored, women are not important, as long as there is a monthly pass, it is enough, ha ha ha ha, tears burst into tears