Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 79: People in the picture

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Li Qingshan's remarks were immediately recognized by everyone. Since the alliance has become imperative, the most important thing is how to gain more benefits in the alliance. The best result is to let Monster Execution Union and the Monster they want to blame to the end, everyone to continue to rest assured cultivation. But this kind of thinking cannot be exported.

Wang Pushi snorted in the nose and was a little dissatisfied with the word "Old Wang", knowing that this was a response to the kid. However, these words are quite satisfactory, and he is now a bit qualified, so he does not care.

After a series of deliberations, the people finally decided to dominate Liu Changqing, together with several family heads, in preparation for negotiations with Fu Qingjin. I just do n’t know if the Qingjin was injured this time, and the Monster Execution Union was hit hard. It was originally scheduled to be in the Cloud and Rain (Intercourse) Building alliance, whether it can proceed as scheduled.

For this alliance, Li Qingshan did not pay too much attention, only felt that Qingjin was a good choice. Cloud and Rain (Intercourse) Sect, as Sect, should be attributed to the Monster Execution Union family, but it is rooted in the Clear River house and has been mixed among hundreds of houses. It is in a vague zone between the two. Autumn Haitang can also be regarded as an exquisite figure, which can be rotated from the middle.

When the meeting was over, Li Qingshan and Ru Xin were fighting on the sound-transmission side while going outward.

Liu Chuanfeng glanced at Lee Qingshan in the crowd and wanted to say something. Lee Qingshan turned around with a feeling, Liu Chuanfeng mouse shrunk in the heart like a cat and bowed his head away, leaving Lee Qingshan a little puzzled. .

Chu Danqing suddenly stood in front of him, first salute Li Qingshan, and then said to Ru Xin: "Senior Sister, can you ask Fellow Daoist to see my master?"

"Dan Qing, you have also repaired Foundation Establishment. What happened to your master?" Li Qingshan saw that he had also repaired to Foundation Establishment Realm, his face was less green, and he no longer looked dumb when he came out of the mountain, but he was full of anxiety And obviously not because of Monster Race.

"My master is a little sick." Chu Danqing grinned reluctantly, and looked at Ru Xin again.

Ru Xin strangely said: "Master Chu's body has not been conditioned by my master?"

"Predecessor Hua Ci said,‘ healing the immortal disease. Fodu has a destiny, Fellow Daoist will be full of life, there is no cure for it ’. He will not come again.” Chu Danqing was sad.

Li Qingshan shook his head. The old black man was really cold and straightforward. He also said a few words to comfort others. I wonder if Ru Xin becomes this look. Has he been influenced by him?

"Since my master said that, I'm afraid ... well, I'll go and see." Ru Xin was about to refuse, but saw the pitiful appearance of almost pleading on Chu Danqing's face, and agreed to change it.

Chu Danqing keeps saying thanks, busy leading the way ahead.

Li Qingshan knows that this is just a matter of doing his best. I miss his filial piety, but I ca n’t help but sigh, and my thoughts turn around, and I follow.

Ru Xin said: "What are you doing here?"

Li Qingshan said: "Naturally is to visit. Master Chu and I have some fate." After a pause: "I have a few calligraphy, I want to ask Master Chu to appreciate it." Three volumes of "Cursive Sword Script".

The alliance is imminent, the war is about to start, and it is imperative to improve the strength of one ’s human identity. If you can repair these three volumes of "Cursive Sword Script". Maybe one more powerful Magical Artifact. In the past, I was afraid of guilt, but now I have no such worries. The origins of calligraphy and painting are not separated. Most of Liu Chuanfeng can't count on it. This matter must still fall on the painter.

Chu Danqing slightly reduced his sadness and smiled: "Senior Brother is full of heart. My master also likes calligraphy and appreciates several masterpieces, and his spirit may be better."

After several years of construction, the painter has become quite meteorological. Carved beam painting wall, small bridge flowing water, pleasant scenery.

Although it has always been in war, the painter's ability is mainly devoted to painting, not actual combat. Therefore, they generally do not perform dangerous tasks. They are mostly responsible for drawing paintings on the island and handing them to Hundred Philosophical Scriptures Academy to give other disciple one more safety guarantee. Therefore, the loss of disciple is not much, and the popularity is strong.

During the trip, they were all dressed in white, but they were different from the pure white of Medical School. They painted pictures of flowers, birds, fish and insects, figures of landscapes, gurgling streams, swimming of fish, and dynamic changes. It is difficult to express.

Li Qingshan and Ru Xin, under the lead of Chu Danqing, came to a cedar-covered house, the flowers in front of the door were not afraid of the cold, gorgeous and blooming, the butterflies among the flowers were beautiful and beautiful.

"Master Chu's drawing skill is really amazing." Li Qingshan placed a butterfly on palm and carefully sensed it with Divine Sense. Fang felt that these butterflies and flowers were not real objects.

Chu Danqing scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "These are all my paintings, the Senior Brother has won the prize, and the Novel School is a wonderful way to evolve everything. Can Senior Brother wait outside the door?"

"Although Novel School is good, it is a pity that the external environment is too demanding, it is not better than the painter to paint behind closed doors. Well, you go!" Li Qingshan nodded and smiled, he almost forgot the identity of Novel School chief disciple.

However, when he looked inside within the body, he realized that there were so many Wish Power accumulated in Great Amplifying Divine Symbol that he could n’t help but feel slightly happy: "This is the benefit of Novel School. I keep accumulating strength. "

Although Liu Chuanfeng is somewhat negative, as the true host of Yunxu Society, Sun Fubai has never stopped working hard. Wish Power has accumulated so much, his perseverance is indispensable. If you use Spiritual Power to re-finance Great Amplifying Divine Symbol, you can get a brand new Realm, without relying on the things in the book.

Thinking of the appearance of Liu Chuanfeng, it seems that you should go back to Yunxu Island and plan your next plan. He vaguely has a hunch that at some point in the future, this force will become crucial.

"Since you are here, come in together!"

Chu Shidao's old and weak voice came from the Abode. Even if Li Qingshan didn't understand medical skills, he could hear the feeling of being angry and angry.

"Please." Chu Danqing had to give up his hand. Li Qingshan and Ru Xin stepped into it, and I saw the simple and elegant arrangement in the Abode.

Chu Danqing followed, but the look was slightly dim. This place is exactly the same as the painting place of the other mountain middle school. That is the place where he enjoys the most warmth in his life. For a beggar who lives on the street and looks like a legendary Bliss Pure Land, it seems to feel very sad at this time.

"Dan Qing, you are back," a mortal woman in a kilt and common clothes came out from behind the hall.

Chu Danqing honorary title: "Master, this is Senior Sister Ru Xin, and Li Senior Brother."

"Is it Lee Qingshan who won the" Celestial Maiden Scatters Flowers Painting "? Long admired the big name." The woman Yingying gave a gift, and her face was not applied, and she looked at Li Qingshan with a little curiosity.

Li Qingshan was amazed that he had long heard that Chu Shidao used painting as his wife. But she is not as stunning and beautiful as the legend, at best it can only be regarded as Xiaojia Jasper. And until now, he has not felt a trace of falseness from her. The smart angry, emotional eyes are almost no different from real people.

This is the real magic!

"The two of you please." The woman said.

Come to the inner room together, on the Chu Shidao high couch, and stand up with an arched hand: "The old man is inconvenienced, please don't go out to meet." full head white hair scattered, although described as decaying, but the style is still there. The woman came behind him silently, combing his hair, gently humming unknown tunes, and looked relaxed.

"Senior is polite, please let me take the pulse for the senior." Ru Xin stepped forward, but Chu Shidao waved his hand: "No need, although I am not a doctor, but my Life and Death life is still calculated, Danqing, you do this again Wait for useless things. "

"Dan Qing is also a filial piety, you old thing still does not appreciate." The woman patted Chu Shidao's head gently.

Chu Shidao is furious: "I teach disciple, why use you to do more things, go out!"

The woman walked silently to the wall, where there was a blank yellow painting axis. She walked straight into it, turned into a painting, and looked at Chu Shidao with a calm look.

Li Qingshan said, Chu Shidao is cultivation base is at the juncture of Life and Death, and there is some irritability, but this is no wonder. At this time, the "master" is still not mournful, in the end it is just a painting, no matter how much it looks like a person, it is difficult to express emotions.

Chu Shidao finger painting and said: "Dan Qing, roll up the painting, don't let me see her."

Chu Danqing was embarrassed by his face and did not dare to disobey the master ’s orders. He paid a salute to the painting: "Master, Master, he has a bad mood, you ..." The word "Master" turned around, Chu Danqing Stepped forward to roll up the picture and presented it to Chu Shidao.

Chu Shidao put out a long breath, the anger on his face melted like ice and snow, laughing: "Let the two laugh at each other."

Li Qingshan said: "Senior body is important, why should be angry with the painting? If you do n’t like it, replace it with another painting."

Chu Danqing frowned. She was n’t just a painting, but she looked after him and grew up as a gentle woman, like his mother.

Chu Shidao smiled and said: "I don't have that much time. Even if there is another hundred years, I won't be able to draw her."

His eyes became deep, and he stroked the painting axis: "When I painted her, was it a small Qi Refining Warrior who had just started? Not to mention the lack of charm in the painting, even the appearance was not good. I wanted to paint. As for a beautiful woman, the result is a bit out of shape, barely separated from the scroll, but lifeless, talking like a parrot, tongue-headed, letting her grind ink for me, and always overturn the inkstone. "

"Later, I became more and more after somehow ... Actually, like Dan Qing, although I like to paint, I really didn't plan to marry a painting, it's unpredictable!" Chu Shidao laughed and sighed. Holding the painting axis, like holding a Peerless treasure, full of nostalgia.

Li Qingshan and Ru Xin glanced at each other, both speechless. What he poured into it was not pen and ink, but the feelings of his life, which turned this botched painting of an apprentice into a soul that understands emotions.