198 Chapter 198

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After bidding farewell to his fellow disciples, Liu Qingyan did not immediately return to where the Sword Sect stayed. Instead, he turned around and headed towards the Zhenbao Pavilion in Fangshi.

He was about to enter the inheritance hall. He had to prepare some elixirs in advance that could quickly replenish his spiritual power and stop bleeding and heal injuries. As for weapons, the glazed sword and the shadowless sword were enough. With his cultivation in the early stages of foundation building, even with If you have the spirit sword, it will be as uncontrollable as the trapped spirit net, so it is better not to use it.

In addition, he also had to get some disposable Thunderbolt Beads and Thunderbolts. Compared with spiritual weapons, these two were life-saving weapons in critical moments.

The bursting power of the Thunderbolt Bead is equivalent to a full blow from the Thunder Spirit Root Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk, and the power of the Thunderbolt Bead is hundreds of times greater than that of the Thunderbolt Bead. Even facing the Golden Pill monk, you can get some breathing space.

Liu Qingyan got one hundred thousand spirit stones from Xiao Qingyan, and after buying dozens of thunderbolt beads and two thunderbolts, he only had more than 20,000 yuan left. The price of the thunderbolts was really not cheap. One cost 20,000 yuan, and buying two cost 40,000 spirit stones. It made Liu Qingyan's body ache so much, but this thing was really necessary, so he couldn't buy it!

Moreover, if it weren't for that purple gold token, he wouldn't be able to buy so many goods. This thing is not easy to make, and not everyone can buy it when it is sold. If you don't have some connections, Renzhenbao Pavilion won't sell it to you. , there are so many regular customers who want this thing, and they don’t need this little spiritual stone.

With a slight sadness, he carried the remaining spirit stones and a storage bag of explosive weapons, and was about to step out of the gate of the Treasure Pavilion when someone suddenly pressed his shoulder.

Liu Qingyan's body trembled, and then he swept back with his spiritual consciousness. After knowing the identity of the person, his slightly raised heart returned to its original place, and he said helplessly: "Mei Rentu, people can scare people." Do the dead know?"

Mei Rentu, who was holding his shoulder, narrowed his eyes and asked solemnly: "Xiaoyan, have you... done something sorry for me?"

Liu Qingyan quickly denied it: "No, absolutely not! I'm not that kind of person!"

Mei Rentu sneered, pressed his shoulder directly, and dragged him back to a certain room in the Treasure Pavilion.

After they both sat down, Mei Rentu stared at Liu Qingyan and said, "You still said you're not sorry for me?"

Liu Qingyan's eyes flickered, but she said firmly: "Really not!"

Mei Rentu was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "Then should I call you Ge Yan or Liu Qingyan?"

Liu Qingyan smiled and said: "You can scream however you like, it's all me anyway, hehehehe!"

"Oh? What about this?" As he said this, he threw an egg-sized photo stone to Liu Qingyan.

Liu Qingyan took a look at it, stood up, and cursed loudly: "Holy shit, who is so wicked! Forget about selling the portrait, and even sell the image stone?"

Mei Rentu smiled to himself and said, "No more hiding?"

Liu Qingyan replied casually: "With your eyesight, what else can I hide?"

"Then... show your true colors quickly!"

Liu Qingyan put her hands in front of her chest, like a frightened little daughter-in-law, and said in a panic: "Young disciple, what do you want to do!"

Mei Rentu chuckled: "Of course I am painting beauties. If you obey, I will not hold you accountable for leaking my identity!"

Liu Qingyan put down the hand covering her chest and pouted: "Isn't it just that I missed a name? Who knows whether your name is real or fake! Maybe it's just like me, it's a pseudonym, Mei Rentu, Beauty Picture, How can a normal person call this name?"

Mei Rentu raised his chin, looked at him sideways and said, "Do you think everyone is like you, and you don't even dare to reveal your name? If I don't change my name in my job, or my surname in my seat, Mei Rentu will be Mei Rentu!"

Liu Qingyan smiled "hehe" again: "Aren't I afraid of getting into trouble? As you know, if you look better than ordinary people, you will always have to face endless troubles!"

Mei Rentu waved his hand and said rather compassionately: "Okay, quickly put on your red outfit. If I am happy, I will no longer pursue your crimes!"

Liu Qingyan agreed readily. Anyway, his portrait had been known to everyone for a long time, and he was not afraid of him painting another one. Then he showed no taboo at all. He took off his clothes and wiped off the sapodilla grass on his body on the spot. Juice, put on that red robe.

He had no taboos, and Mei Rentu was even less taboo. He could clearly see every move he made. He saw with his own eyes that a man whose skin was so dark that it was unbearable to look at him transformed into the man who turned all living beings upside down. beauty in red.

However, although he looked carefully, his eyes were full of admiration for the beauty, and there was absolutely no lust in his eyes.

Liu Qingyan glanced at him and ordered: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and draw!"

Mei Rentu didn't waste any time. He laid the scroll of the magic weapon on the table next to him, picked up the brush at his waist and started splashing ink with a focused and indulgent expression.

I thought he would be able to finish it soon, but after waiting all day, the man was still changing his brushes and carving carefully.

I never had such a hard time painting beauties before!

Liu Qingyan ran out of patience, frowned and urged: "Have you finished painting yet?"

Mei Rentu looked up and said hurriedly: "Don't rush me, it's not yet!" Then he lowered his head and continued to immerse himself in drawing. After a while, he suddenly said in a daze, "Don't frown, I'm so People just can't see a beauty like you frowning, it's so heart-breaking."

Liu Qingyan almost kicked him: "If you say this again, we will end our relationship!"

Mei Rentu replied: "I am telling the truth!" The movements in his hands did not stop.

After painting for three days and three nights, Mei Rentu hung the brush back on his waist, stretched out, and exclaimed: "It's done!"

Then, the scroll, which was originally a magical weapon, suddenly became a spiritual weapon.

Liu Qingyan was dumbfounded. His appearance was so powerful, and he could turn magical weapons into spiritual weapons?

Mei Rentu naturally saw his doubts and explained with a smile: "My natal magic weapon has been missing a main picture. I plan to leave this position to the most beautiful person in the world. As soon as I see you, I feel The position of this main picture belongs to you. Once you have the main picture, you can upgrade it to a spiritual weapon!"

Liu Qingyan sat down on the chair, took a snack from the table and ate it, and suddenly realized: "No wonder it took so long to paint! Let's agree in advance that you will paint the painting, and my identity is It cannot be leaked.”

Mei Rentu was in a very good mood at this time and agreed immediately: "Which one of us will follow the other? Do you think everyone is like you? You only have spiritual stones in your eyes!"

Liu Qingyan chewed some snacks and said vaguely: "Don't you have connections in Zhenbao Pavilion? As soon as I reported your name, they even gave me the Purple Gold Token."

Mei Rentu just smiled and did not continue the topic. Instead, he mentioned another thing: "I will also go to the Sword Sect's inheritance hall this time."

"Okay," Liu Qingyan replied nonchalantly, "We are destined to meet, and we can join forces for once. The senior brothers and I in the sect really can't talk about going together. It's boring to be polite. "

Mei Rentu nodded: "This is natural."

After saying a few words casually, Liu Qingyan re-smeared the saponin grass, put on the simplest blue robe, said goodbye to Mei Rentu, and returned to Jianzong Mingyu Peak. Before leaving, he casually handed Wei Yuemeng He threw the jade carving to him and left a sentence: "Wei Yuemeng of Hehuan Hall, it's up to you whether to paint or not."

From the beginning to the end, Mei Rentu never asked him whether it was true that he and Zhenjun Xuwei would be Taoist companions in the future, and Liu Qingyan also never asked Mei Rentu who his identity was and what his relationship was with Zhenbao Pavilion. , even the inheritance hall of Jianzong actually has his share.

Upon returning, Liu Qingyan first went to the master to report.

After walking away for three days, all the other brothers and sisters came back. He was the only one who seemed to be missing. He came back three days late. Xiao Fuli took a brief look at him and saw that he was intact, so he didn't ask any questions. What.

Liu Qingyan took the initiative to confess: "I met an old friend and went to his place for a reunion."

Xiao Fuli nodded and went back to get ready.

After entering the inheritance hall, I only knew that the foundation-building monks and the golden elixir monks would be separated. As for what exactly they would encounter, the people who came out had different opinions every time. Xiao Fuli had never been in there himself, so there was nothing to guide him. Everything depends on Liu Qingyan himself.

After carrying Amao back to the room, Liu Qingyan asked it with a smile: "Do you know who I have met in the past few days?"

Amao looked at him suspiciously: "Who can you meet? You have lived for so many years and you don't even have a friend." These words can be said to be heartbreaking.

But Liu Qingyan snorted, glanced at it contemptuously, and then said proudly: "You crow's mouth, who said I have no friends, this time I really met one!"

Amao squatted on the table and stared at Liu Qingyan for a long time, thinking about all the experiences since meeting him before he said a name with uncertainty, "Mei Rentu?" "

Liu Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled and nodded: "If we meet him in the inheritance hall, let's go with him, okay?"

Amao, who was asked for his opinion, immediately felt flattered. What kind of treatment is this? Now even he has a say? Amao was stunned by Liu Qingyan's sudden change of attitude. After a long time, he finally managed to say: "What happened to you today?"

Liu Qingyan gave it a big smile: "I have friends, isn't this a happy thing?" As he said that, he took out a bunch of spirit stones and threw them on the table, almost knocking Amao off. Buried alive, "Here, eat what I rewarded you with. If you don't finish it before entering the inheritance hall, you will take it back!"

Amao looked at him as if he were a monster. The cat's mouth moved slightly and said two words: "I'm sick!" Then he quickly gnawed on the spiritual stone next to him as if he had found a treasure.

Liu Qingyan was in a good mood and didn't care at all about its suspicious words. Instead, she stared at it eating the spirit stone with very loving eyes.

Ah Mao was stared at with horror, and the speed of his eating increased again and again, fearing that he would suddenly regret it and take back the many spiritual stones.

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Amao: Mysterious words, sorry it can’t understand!

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