Xu Wenxin's pretty face turned red. She had never thought of a cultivation method like "abstract painting".
But with Chang Qing's explanation, Xu Wenxin understood it and felt that there was much to be done.
Xu Wenxin blushed just because she was embarrassed.
She didn't expect that she would miss such a big opportunity.
There is no doubt about the power of Li Qianfan's "Final Form of the Secret Treasure of Discord". Simply speaking of "Disorder Saving Throw", it is comparable to the Void Hunter who has the token.
Even to a large extent, as long as you can reach the step of Li Qianfan, you have essentially surpassed the Void Hunter.
"Whether it is the path of borrowing the path to return to the ruins or the path of abstract painting, I can't say which one is stronger and which one is weaker now, but what I am sure of is that even if the Immortal Treasure Painting Scroll is very strange, the two are incompatible. .”
"One is the original path of this universe, and the other is the path of 'adaptation and change' after the arrival of disorder."
"Obviously, that's a choice."
Chang Qing continued to analyze, and even connected Dongfang Lan's failed Qingyun Wanfa Dao from the three thousand talismans of the Guixu Formation corresponding to the three thousand avenues.
If it weren't for Xu Wenxin's Hua Dao, it would be really possible for a monk with enough potential to realize the Ten Thousand Dharma Dao by borrowing the Dao to return to the ruins.
"If you are not afraid of the long journey, I will choose to use the road to return to the ruins." Xu Wenxin stared at Changqing with bright and beautiful eyes, firm and unwavering.
It seems like an either/or choice, but for Xu Wenxin, it's not at all.
Chang Qing's analysis was very detailed. On the surface, it was not very wise to use the road to return to the ruins.
After all, there are lessons learned from the failure of Dongfang Lan Qingyun Wanfa Dao.
Maybe Wen Xin only cares about one thing. If she takes the path of abstract painting, the content of her painting will also change accordingly.
She couldn't imagine Changqing and her living in an abstract world. The picture became more abstract the more she thought about it.
Xu Wenxin knew that the Borrowing Path to Return to Ruins formation might be useless to Changqing in the past, but to Changqing now, it was equivalent to the Spirit Gathering Formation to ordinary monks.
She will only consider which path to choose to help Changqing. Strength and weakness are never the first factor she considers.
"This kind of choice is not something you have to face overnight. You have a lot of time to consider it carefully." Changqing said.
"I don't have to think about it. If I choose abstract painting, wouldn't my tea tree house be gone?" Xu Wenxin pouted and said, "I have been painting landscape paintings for hundreds of years. I like landscape paintings."
Xu Wenxin leaned her head on Changqing's shoulder.
Changqing was stunned, and he suddenly realized that Xu Wenxin seemed to have never shown any fighting power.
Except for Changqing, everyone seemed to regard Xu Wenxin as a "vase".
Changqing knew that after he proposed the concept of abstract painting, Xu Wenxin would be able to reach the level of Li Qianfan.
"Qi Cang said Qin Mu would not die at the Duobao Conference..."
Xu Wenxin and Changqing continued to chat.
"No one can stop me from killing Qin Mu."
Changqing's smile is full of confidence.
Fairy treasure flying boat, flying on the clouds.
On the ground, two monks were flying at high speed.
Zhang Jing and Li Wanfu stopped on the branches of a towering tree.
Zhang Jing's face was full of anger, and he shouted repeatedly: "Asshole! Damn it! Damn it!"
He never expected that Ling Rui would give Changqing a fairy treasure flying boat!
Changqing and Xu Wenxin left the Shenfu Immortal Sect directly on flying boats!
There is no need to push the limit at all, just flying slowly and leisurely, and its speed is much faster than the immortal!
If it were to fly away directly, that would be fine.
The anger is there, Changqing doesn't seem to be in a hurry, just like visiting the beautiful mountains and rivers, taking his time!
For Zhang Jing of the Fifth Realm Celestial Immortal and Li Wanfu of the Fourth Realm Celestial Immortal, this speed directly pulled them back!
Just give up, gritting your teeth doesn't mean you won't be able to catch up.
Don't give up, but the Fairy Flying Boat is right in front, and this is the only step between life and death!
"Even giving away such an immortal treasure flying boat, it seems that Changqing really cannot be touched, otherwise..." Li Wanfu retreated.
"This matter is foolproof. Xu Wenxin was given to me for free, and now I have another fairy treasure flying boat. Is there any reason to give up?" Zhang Jing asked rhetorically.
Li Wanfu felt uneasy, and he had a little doubt about this "foolproof" thing.
"You think, Changqing is waiting for us to catch up on purpose, right? He has a lot of tricks!" Li Wanfu thought of when he cut off Changqing's head, the headless corpse had thorns in its armpits. A sword.
He didn't dare to recall the scene of that battle, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.
"If that's the case, wouldn't it be better?" Zhang Jing said, "He won't think that I'm with you."
"Chasing like this is not an option. Changqing is going to the Tianpu Xianyuan, the venue for the Duobao Conference. Why don't we just go there and wait for him?" Li Wanfu suggested.
Zhang Jing looked at Li Wanfu with a complicated expression, and after a long time he asked: "Where do you think we are going now?"
"..." Li Wanfu reacted, and his old face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
In this direction, we are going to Tianpu Xianyuan!
The Xianbao flying boat was flying in front, and the two of them were chasing after it.
On the same route, and it is the shortest straight path, how can I wait in front?
"Their direction seems to have deviated!" Zhang Jing held the fairy talisman in his hand for induction. This fairy talisman can sense the fairy treasure flying boat of the Shenfu Immortal Sect.
"Aren't they going to the Duobao Conference?" Li Wanfu asked hurriedly.
Zhang Jing's face became increasingly grim. He identified the direction and gritted his teeth and said, "They may have gone to see the scenery. There is a treasure land with beautiful scenery over there, and it is also a place Xu Wenxin used to go to."
They were chasing after them exhaustingly, but Chang Qing and Xu Wenxin were really enjoying themselves!
Zhang Jing became more and more angry, and he felt depressed and wanted to kill this annoying and clumsy Li Wanfu right away.
"Let's go, now we can wait on their only path." Zhang Jing held back his murderous intention.
Keep it as an abandoned child and use up Evergreen. This Li Wanfu is not without use.
Two months later, Tianpu Xianyuan.
There is only half a month left before the Duobao Conference is held.
Representatives of the Heavenly Realm and quasi-Daozi from various Daozhou states have almost arrived.
Pieces of gossip spread among the quasi-taoists in the immortal world.
"Yan Lu seems to have said before that Li Qianfan is not Li Qianfan."
"Many of the representatives from the heavenly realm met Li Qianfan, and they also said similar things."
"Li Qianfan is not Li Qianfan, then who is Li Qianfan?"
"It doesn't matter who Li Qianfan is, what matters is where is Li Qianfan?"
The exchanges between these quasi-Taoists made ordinary monks dizzy. This is even more elusive than exchanging profound immortal magic.
The strong words in his tone seemed to convey different meanings.
They only know that they can't understand it, but those quasi-Taoists can understand it.
"Didn't you say that Li Qianfan has the Qingcang Divine Drum? Why haven't I heard of Li Qianfan using it?"
"Didn't I say that Li Qianfan is not Li Qianfan."
"Since we want to find Li Qianfan, whoever has the Qingcang Divine Drum is Li Qianfan?"
"It makes sense, but the Qingcang Divine Drum hasn't appeared yet?"
These quasi-taoists who don't know why are full of curiosity.
At this moment, a mysterious voice came from not far away, "According to the gossip I know, the Qingcang Divine Drum appeared a while ago, and someone took the Qingcang Divine Drum and beat Tao Wanying fat. A meal.”
The quasi-Taoists in the immortal world cast their gaze over, and sure enough, the person speaking was none other than Chu Buqi.
If the name "Chu Buqi" is not included in the gossip, it can only be him.
"Who holds the Qingcang Divine Drum?" someone asked.
Chu Buqi also had a strange look on his face, "This is what I want to know too."
