Chapter 128: Infinite Danqing Hand in the World
In the small building where the lord of Lingxiao Pavilion lives alone.
Ye Lingxiao, who was dashing out of the dust, was holding a paintbrush in his hand and was carefully drawing.
Ye Qingyu casually flipped through an ancient book in front of the bookshelf.
"Daddy. She seemed to ask casually: "What did Du Ruhui tell you when he came over that day?"
Ye Lingxiao stopped his pen and turned his head to look at his daughter with a smile: "Do you want to know, or does that kid want to know?"
Ye Qingyu wrinkled his nose: "What is this kid, that kid, he has a name." ”
"Yes. His surname is Jiang, and his name is An'an's brother. Ye Lingxiao rolled his eyes: "He has this status in my heart." ”
"He didn't look for me, I was curious. Ye Qingyu stuffed the book back, took out another one casually, and said with dissatisfaction: "My Pavilion Master, where did Jiang Daoyou offend you?"
Ye Lingxiao glared: "What's the matter, the Genting Immortal Palace I prepared for you was taken by him, it's good if I don't trouble him!
"Alright, alright. Ye Qingyu casually flipped through a few pages, and said with disgust: "You don't care much, don't think I don't know." ”
"That's Genting Immortal Palace! one of the nine great immortal palaces in ancient times. Why don't I care?What a lot of effort I've put into you, you stupid girl!" Ye Lingxiao jumped to his feet in a hurry, without any real demeanor.
"Uncle Ugly told me everything. Ye Qingyu glanced at him: "There is one Divine Power Fruit in the thirty-third year, but the cloud seal needs the right time, place and people." What you value most is the cloud seal. Genting Immortal Palace is such a thing, the blessing is thin, and the cause and effect are heavy. ”
Ye Lingxiao had a little itchy teeth: "This ugly thing, you can't hide the slightest thing!"
"And. Ye Qingyu laughed, her smile was in the same vein as Ye Lingxiao, and they were both extremely good-looking: "What kind of character is my father? He has already walked out of his own way, how can he care about the outdated inheritance? Not to mention that Genting Immortal Palace is just a ruin now, even if it is at its peak, you don't care about it!"
Ye Lingxiao suddenly smiled: "Don't say that, I'll still take care of it...... cough, of course, I want to be above the nine heavens, and the road of the predecessors is disdainful to go again. ”
This old kid is too coaxing, Ye Qingyu looked at him funny: "So." Dad, what did Du Ruhui tell you in private?"
Ye Lingxiao suddenly smiled: "No comment." ”
Ye Qingyu stopped laughing suddenly, and was so annoyed that he turned the page again and again: "Don't say it!"
"Hey, you tap!" Ye Lingxiao couldn't stand it first: "You have a lone book in your hand, it's very rare!"
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Ye Qingyu didn't say a word, and turned the book hard.
Ye Lingxiao let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Actually, I didn't say anything." Zhuang Guo won the war with the strange country before, and shined in the four-party talks held in the city of Buran, and the country was already growing day by day, and it gained some prestige. But in the confrontation with Yongguo a few days ago, Du Ruhui couldn't sit still, and just tried to test the reaction of the surrounding forces. ”
"That's all?" Ye Qingyu was a little suspicious.
That's what he meant to me, anyway. Ye Lingxiao was a little dissatisfied: "Will your father still lie to you?"
Ye Qingyu grinned: "Of course not!"
She put the precious ancient books in her hand back on the bookshelf: "You draw slowly, I'll go." ”
"Wait!" Ye Lingxiao scolded: "What kind of place are you here as the master of this pavilion, come as you say, and leave as soon as you say?"
Ye Qingyu was quite helpless, but he still cooperated very well into the play, and put on a posture: "Hmph! This woman has to leave today, see who can stop it!"
This is the daily script of the father and daughter.
Ye Lingxiao raised his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I advise you to keep your distance from that person." He looked like he died young!"
This is a metaphor for the play.
Ye Qingyu put away his posture, tilted his head and said, "I also learned some physiognomy, why didn't I see it?"
Ye Lingxiao suddenly felt bored, and turned his head: "Your path is too shallow!"
"Okay. Ye Qingyu only felt that his father had started to talk nonsense again, blinked his eyes disappreciatively, stepped out of the building, and closed the door with his backhand: "Let the little girl retreat and practice, and come to communicate with you when the Tao is deep!"
The daughter left, and the small building was quiet again.
When she was very young, it was usually very lively. But as the daughter grows up and becomes more and more beautiful, she doesn't have much to talk about with her father.
It's quiet.
Ye Lingxiao stood alone for a while, looking at the painting he had only sketched a few strokes, and was stunned.
After a long time, I finally put down the brush in my hand and did not continue.
There was only one sigh -
"The infinite Danqing hand in the world can't be painted with a sad heart. ”
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Some people rejoice, some people are sad.
Jiang Wangzi retreated from the sword platform, and without using his supernatural powers, he won another victory.
Although he has not yet squeezed into the top 100 of the realm of the Illusory Realm, he has already won a lot of merits, and he can deduce the Dao Law. The freshly baked three-story stage is waiting for him to open.
The blessed land is still the same as it was in the beginning, and there has been no change due to the continuous decline in the rankings.
In Chiyun Mountain, I missed the Blessed Land Challenge Day, and now the blessed land has fallen to Dongbaiyuan, which ranks 39th, and the monthly cumulative work is only 430 points.
Since the thirty-six in the blessed land, for each drop, the monthly cumulative work is only ten points less, which can be said to be very small.
Jiang Wang felt more and more that the monthly work of the blessed land was only a small head, and the real big head benefits, he had not yet seen it.
He is now a cultivator in the Inner Mansion Realm, and the five-grade sword platform used by the Xinghe Sword Discussion requires one hundred and twenty points of merit just to start, and he already has two hundred and forty points of merit in the first battle. What is the use of this little bit of work every month in the blessed land? It is not worth fighting for those strong people at all.
Of course, the premise of knowing the truth can only be victory.
So far, he has not won any of the blessed land challenges, and the doubts have to be kept in his heart.
The rotten wood that appeared was placed on the stage, with the blessing of the first dragon name of Taixu, and the effect of the stage is now four layers high, and the deduction of the exercises is naturally more perfect than before.
After exhausting all the hard work, this time he finally deduced the rotten wood decision from the first grade to the first grade, and he has entered the threshold of the cultivation of the inner house monks. It is one level with the eight-tone flame finch and the flame finch flower.
The more you study this technique, the more you can perceive its potential. It is a very rare aura, but it is limited to the talent of the Daoist of Wangjiang City, and it cannot be pushed to a higher realm.
Jiang Wang couldn't rely on himself, because he didn't have the inspiration to give birth to Rotten Wood Due, and he lacked the vision to stand on a higher place. At this time, the superiority of the stage is reflected.
The greatness of the too illusory realm may not be taken seriously until it is truly popularized.
Jiang Wang didn't think much about it, and after thoroughly familiarizing himself with the first-class and middle-grade rotten wood duel, he engraved it into the first inner mansion.
This was the first instantaneous Dao technique at the level of his inner house, and it was of great significance to him.
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ps: "The infinite Danqing hands in the world can't be painted with a sad heart." - "Jinling Evening Look" Tang Gao Toad