"Wei Xi," Qin Feng's voice was filled with gratitude and apology, "Don't go to the trouble of asking me."
Qin Feng is too naive sometimes, Wei Xi thought helplessly, didn't he see that even his hooked tail was about to rise to the sky?
"Let her say, I want to hear how she plotted against me?" Lian Gouyi continued to exert his efforts on Wei Xi's yin and yang.
Now Lian Gouyi was the victim in Qin Feng's eyes, and Qin Feng's damn guilt silenced her.
Wei Xi rolled his eyes fiercely, "Ruomeng and the portrait, you can recognize the painting both times."
Strictly speaking, when Qin Feng fell into a coma because of Ruomeng, the ghost talisman she saw in her dream was Wei Xi's ugly character.
It's just that Wei Xi's calligraphy at that time was so ugly that Qin Feng recognized it as a painting.
"You mean," Lian Goupu pointed at himself, "you want me to draw all your skills so that Qin Feng can follow them?"
Seeing Wei Xi nodding, Lian Gounao turned to look at Qin Feng, "How can she understand paintings if she can't read?"
"When we were in the secret realm, she commented on your painting skills." Wei Xi gave an argument.
Lian Goulu curled his lips, "A normal person should have told it by then, right? You've still kept it a secret until now."
Wei Xi thought to himself, if I tell you then, can you follow us back?
Besides, the situation in the secret realm is very precarious. If Qin Feng, the strongest fighter, makes a mistake because he is too excited, the three of them may be trapped in it.
Before Wei Xi could change his words, he heard Lian Gouyi say, "Okay! You've been planning to trick me into coming here since then, right?"
Qin Feng was still feeling guilty, but Goupuo glared and pointed at Wei Xi's head and shouted. Qin Feng's guilt suddenly disappeared by half, "Don't make it difficult for Wei Xi! Without her in the secret realm, you would have died long ago!" "
These words left Lian Gouyi speechless, and it felt really uncomfortable to be stuck in the middle of the show of dominance.
Probably remembering the experience in the secret realm, even Gouluo restrained himself a little: Wei Xi had indeed saved him, and he couldn't go too far.
And he could see that Wei Xi could only swallow his anger entirely because of Qin Feng. If he went too far, the little fox might have some back-up plan waiting for him.
"Whether it's okay or not, you'll know after you give it a try." Seeing that Lian Gouyao had calmed down a bit, Wei Xi revealed his plan.
Qin Feng didn't say whether it was okay or not. She had been practicing hard every day but not making any progress for so long that when Wei Xi said she could do it, her first reaction was fear.
But the good thing about Wei Xi is that she is brave. She is not afraid of any child in Tianshui Village who bullies her. She is not afraid of escaping from Qingzhou back to Xizhou alone (an unsuccessful attempt). She does not hesitate to dig out the silk pupa and makes a prompt decision. Push the damn doll into the monster's eye socket.
So Wei Xi dared to trick Lian Gouchi into returning to the sect because Qin Feng might be able to use him.
"You go ahead and draw it!" Wei Xi offered his own cowhide scroll and installed a spiritual stone. Lingyin stood on top of her head, tilting his neck and looking at it curiously, "You can draw anything you want."
"I don't paint casually at all." He picked up the cowhide roll between his two fingers with a rather disgusted expression, "I've seen this thing in sheepskin, but never in cowhide."
Wei Xi was used to being poor. She was able to study only because she entered the world of immortality.
"That's a magic weapon." Qin Feng went to find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the box he put on the ground. "Before Ling Yin came, Wei Xi relied on that to communicate with others."
"Really?" Lian Gouluo turned his head to look at both sides of the cowhide roll, "Didn't you see any ink stains?"
"The magic weapon," Wei Xi explained, "will disappear after reading it, and you don't need a pen."
Lian Gouyi saw Wei Xi staring at his slender fingers. He shook off the cowhide roll and grabbed his right hand. "I will never draw on this with my fingers. There is no bottom line!"
Wei Xi thought about how close Lian Gou Ni was to the leader, and felt that Lian Gou Ni's bottom line was just that. All in all, he got along well with the Qingcheng faction, so he didn't feel wronged.
"I don't care," Lian Gounai covered his hands as if it was everything he had, "You can keep such a magical weapon for yourself!"
"Here you go," Qin Feng even used a carved tray to hold pen, ink, paper and inkstone, "The paper is good paper. I used it before... but I don't know if you are used to it."
Even Goupi's painting skills were born with him, so naturally he had never used good paper. But when he looked at the glass cup on the table, he knew that the paper Qin Feng brought over must be good paper.
"Study the ink," Lian Goupu spread out a piece of paper and handed the inkstone and ink ingot to Qin Feng, "Don't be idle and recite your skills!"
Qin Feng has a habit of elevating people to her background. Not Wei Xi, she still can't see that Lian Gouyi is here to order her and Qin Feng?
Are you kidding me? When this thief was in Baoxiang City, he didn't even dislike the wall. In order to avoid official duties, she was tricked into joining the Qingcheng Sect, but now he is pretending to be elegant here!
Wei Xi kept this account in mind, just waiting to settle the account with Lian Gouyi later.
Although Qin Feng had not done the work of grinding ink for a long time because of the knot in her heart, tears filled her eyes when she picked up the ink sticks.
"Yang Dao"① is a military art book written by a general of the Ju Kingdom a hundred years ago. The full text is less than 800 words, but it is a must-read for military strategists.
Qin Feng loved practicing martial arts and calligraphy when she was a child. Her grandfather gave her more than ten ingots with the full text of "Yang Dao" engraved on them, and said that her good grandson would definitely become a general in the future.
Qin Liu, who could only speak, lay on his grandfather's knees, stuffing the milk cake given by his sister into his mouth and repeating the word "general".
"...The yin and yang of heaven and earth, spring, autumn, winter and summer, the balancer said..." ② Wei Xi was still reciting the formula. These things poured into Qin Feng's ears just syllables one by one. She didn't understand at all. There was no way to understand, but her thoughts were pulled back.
Lian Gouluo looked at the hair on the brush at Liulizhan, "I don't even understand this thing, let alone Qin Feng."
"Just listen a few more times if you don't understand." Wei Xi said to Lian Gouyi, who felt chills running down his spine at her tone.
"It's easy to say," Lian Gouyi quickly replied, "Don't worry while I paint."
Lian Gouchi grabbed the pen and thought about the formulas Wei Xi Nian had given. After all, now was just a test to see if Qin Feng could imitate the cat and imitate the tiger.
So just pick up a good painting and give it a try.
Once he had an idea, Lian Gouyi drew without hesitation. Moreover, Lian Gouyi was really good at this painting skill. He was a master of craftsmanship with just a few strokes of paper.
"Come on," Lian Goulai put down his brush, "give it a try! Don't let down the little liar's plan and my good painting skills."
Qin Feng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes.
What Lian Goupi drew should be a link of drawing Qi into the body. The drawing was very detailed. There was not a single word on a piece of paper. Qin Feng didn't know the principle, but she saw the steps.
After tidying up the house, Zhao Dazui opened the curtain and said, "What are you doing? Why are you painting on it?"
Qin Feng's eyes were red, and he couldn't hide the joy in his voice, "I'm getting treatment."
"Don't you go see Senior Sister Xie when you are sick?" Zhao Dazui said with a smile, "Which one of you is the doctor?"
"Wei Xi is," Qin Feng replied, "He is still the kind of person who can rejuvenate with great skill."
Note: ①② are all made up by me.
