In the small building where the master of Lingxiao Pavilion lives alone.
Ye Lingxiao, who is free and unrestrained, holds a paintbrush in his hand and is painting carefully.
Ye Qingyu was flipping through an ancient book casually in front of the bookshelf.
"Dad." She asked casually, "What did Du Ruhui say to you when he came over that day?"
Ye Lingxiao stopped writing and turned to look at his daughter with a half-smile: "Do you want to know, or does that kid want to know?"
Ye Qingyu wrinkled his nose: "This boy, that boy, he has a name."
"Yes. The surname is Jiang, and the name is An An, her brother." Ye Lingxiao rolled his eyes: "He has this status in my heart."
"He didn't look for me, I was just curious." Ye Qingyu stuffed the book back and took out another one, saying with dissatisfaction: "My Lord Pavilion Master, how did Fellow Daoist Jiang offend you?"
Ye Lingxiao glared: "What's the matter? The Yunding Immortal Palace I prepared for you was taken away by him. It's good that I don't cause trouble for him! Do I still have to pamper him?"
"Okay, okay." Ye Qingyu flipped through a few pages carelessly and said disgustedly: "You don't pay much attention, don't think I don't know."
"That's Yunding Immortal Palace! One of the nine Immortal Palaces in modern times. Why don't I care? I've put so much thought into you, you stupid girl!" Ye Lingxiao jumped around in a hurry, without any real-life demeanor.
"Uncle Chou has told me everything." Ye Qingyu rolled his eyes at him: "There is one magical power fruit in thirty-three years, but Yunzhuan requires the right time, place and people. What you value most is Yunzhuan. Things like Yunding Immortal Palace, Blessings are thin, karma is heavy.”
Ye Lingxiao's teeth were itching: "This ugly guy can't hide anything!"
"Besides." Ye Qingyu laughed. Her smile was the same as that of Ye Lingxiao. They were both very beautiful: "Who is my father? He has already gone his own way, how can he care about the outdated inheritance? Not to mention that Yunding Immortal Palace is just a piece of cake now. Ruins, even when you are at your peak, you still disdain them!"
Ye Lingxiao suddenly smiled brightly: "Don't say that, I will still take a look or two... Well, of course, I want to be in the sky, and I don't bother to follow the path of my predecessors."
This old kid was too coaxable. Ye Qingyu looked at him funny: "So. Dad, what did Du Ruhui say to you in private?"
Ye Lingxiao immediately stopped smiling: "No comment."
Ye Qingyu stopped laughing immediately and turned the page in anger: "Forget it if you don't say it!"
"Hey, please be gentle!" Ye Lingxiao couldn't bear it anymore: "You have an only copy in your hand, it's very rare!"
Hua Hua Hua.
Ye Qingyu turned over the book without saying a word.
Ye Lingxiao let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Actually, I didn't say anything. The Zhuang State won the war with the Mo State before, and also shined in the four-party talks held in Buhu City. The country was originally growing in strength and gained some prestige. But After showing weakness in the confrontation with the Yong Kingdom a few days ago, Du Ruhui couldn't sit still and just came to test the reaction of the surrounding forces."
"That's all?" Ye Qingyu was a little confused.
"Anyway, that's what he meant to me." Ye Lingxiao was a little dissatisfied: "Will your father still lie to you?"
Ye Qingyu chuckled: "Of course not!"
She put the precious ancient books in her hands back on the bookshelf: "You draw slowly, I'll leave."
"Wait a minute!" Ye Lingxiao scolded: "What kind of place do you think this is, the master of this pavilion? You can come and leave as soon as you say?"
Ye Qingyu was quite helpless, but he still cooperated and entered the scene, and said: "Huh! This heroine has to leave today, let's see who can stop her!"
This is the daily playbook of father and daughter.
Ye Lingxiao raised his hand and raised his eyebrows: "I advise you to keep a distance from that person. He looks like he will die young!"
This is a metaphor.
Ye Qingyu lowered his posture, tilted his head and said: "I have also learned some physiognomy, why didn't I notice it?"
Ye Lingxiao suddenly felt bored and turned away: "You are too shallow!"
"Okay." Ye Qingyu felt that his father was talking nonsense again. He blinked indifferently, stepped out of the building, and closed the door with his backhand: "Let the little girl retreat and practice for a while. I will come back to you when you have deepened your Taoism." You communicate!”
The daughter left and the small building became quiet again.
When she was little, it was usually very busy here. But as the daughter grew older and became more and more beautiful, she had fewer topics to talk to her father about.
It's quiet here.
Ye Lingxiao stood alone for a while, looking at the painting that he had only sketched in a few strokes, and was lost in thought.
After a long time, I finally put down the brush in my hand and didn't continue.
Just a sigh——
"There are infinite painting hands in the world, but there is no way to paint a picture without sadness."
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Some are happy and some are sad.
Jiang Wang retreated from the sword discussion stage and won another victory without using his magical powers.
Although he has not yet made it into the top 100 in Taixuan Realm, he has accumulated a lot of merit and can deduce Taoism. The freshly made three-story podium is waiting for him to open.
The blessed land is still the same as it was originally, without any changes due to the continuous decline in ranking.
I missed the blessed land challenge day in Chiyun Mountain, and now blessed land has fallen to Dongbaiyuan, which is ranked 39th, with only 430 points accumulated every month.
From the thirty-sixth place in the Blessed Land, every time one falls down, the monthly accumulated merit is only ten points less. This number can be said to be very small.
Jiang Wang feels more and more that the monthly achievements of Blessed Land are just a small part, and he has not yet been able to see the real big benefits.
He is now in the Inner Palace Realm, and the fifth-grade sword discussion platform used by Xinghe Sword Discussion requires 120 points of skill to activate, and the outcome of a battle has already been determined by 240 points of skill. What is the use of this small amount of merit every month in Blessed Land? It's not worth fighting for those strong men at all.
Of course, the prerequisite for knowing the truth can only be victory.
So far, he has not won any Blessed Land challenge, so he can only keep doubts in his heart.
The manifested Kuchiki Jue was placed on the stage, and with the blessing of Taixu's No. 1 Tenglong Rongming, the effect of the stage was now four stories high, and the deduced techniques were naturally more perfect than before.
After spending all the hard work, this time I finally deduced the Kuchiki Jue from the first-class low-grade to the first-class mid-grade, and has entered the threshold of the cultivation of inner monks. It is on the same level as the Eight-tone Flame Sparrow and the Flame Sparrow Holding Flowers.
The more I study this art, the more I realize its potential. It is a very rare aura. It is limited to the talent of the dean of Wangjiang City Taoist Academy and cannot be pushed to a higher level.
Jiang Wang himself couldn't do it, because he didn't have the inspiration to create Kuchiki Jue, nor did he have the vision to stand at a higher level. At this time, the superiority of the stage is reflected.
The greatness of Taixu Illusion may only be appreciated by people when it becomes truly popular.
Jiang Wang didn't think much about it. After he was thoroughly familiar with the first-class mid-grade rotten wood art, he engraved it into the first inner palace.
This is the first instant Taoist skill at his inner level, which is of great significance to him.
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ps: "There are infinite painting hands in the world, but a sad picture cannot be painted." - "Late View of Jinling"·Tang·Gao Chan
