There was silence in the study, and neither of them disturbed, except for the sound of flipping books and the rustle of pens flying on the paper.

Time passed little by little, and Zhi Xi flipped through the many books in Bai Zimo's bookcase.

She finally found information about Bai Zimo's mother, the Wushen family.

What is recorded here is much clearer and more definite than what Kapok gave her.

The Witch God Clan was originally the most powerful race in the entire spirit world, but after a long period of changes, it gradually declined.

Although its status was replaced by the Bai Ze clan, its heritage is far from being comparable to the Bai Ze clan.

The clan has a mysterious and ancient secret art, guarding the giant beasts of the spirit world, and controlling the blood thunder beasts.

However, this is already a legend from a long time ago, and the Blood Thunder Beast has not appeared in the spirit world for I don't know how many years.

It is likely that it has long since become ancient and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Zhi Xi was surprised to find that the Blue Fire Heavenly Heart turned out to be the holy flower of the Witch God Clan.

After taking shape, she can become the holy daughter of the witch god clan, bringing glory and vitality to the entire witch god clan.

However, many years ago, the Witch God Clan lost control of the Blue Fire Heavenly Heart.

However, the clansmen of the Witch God Clan were more sensitive to the Blue Fire Heavenly Heart than the rest of the Spirit Realm.

And to this day, it still retains the method of urging the opening of the blue fire heavenly heart.

Zhixi frowned slightly, and continued to scroll down.

"What are you looking at?"

A voice suddenly appeared behind Zhixi, and she was startled, and the book in her hand was accidentally closed.

"Flip through it, what are you doing here?" asked Zhi Xi rhetorically.

Bai Zimo reached out and took the book in Zhixi's hand, and then glanced at it.

His face didn't have much expression, so calm that it was impossible to tell what was going on in his heart.

He wouldn't know the purpose of entering the Beitang Mansion, would he?

"I'm done. ”

Bai Zimo casually put the book back on the shelf.

"Draw what?"

"You forgot what I told you to come to the study?"

Zhixi suddenly remembered that Bai Zimo wanted to paint a new portrait of her.

"Let me see how our hall master's painting skills compare to the number one painter in Fengtian City. ”

Zhi Xi smiled and unveiled the strange atmosphere just now.

"Let's go. ”

Zhi Xi followed Bai Zimo out of the bookshelf and walked all the way to his desk.

As soon as Bai Zimo raised his hand, he picked up the painting on the desk and stood in front of her.

A burst of ink fragrance wafted out, and Zhixi saw her appearance vividly on the drawing paper.

At that moment, her eyes lit up and her expression was shocked.

In terms of painting, Bai Zimo is not comparable to the first painter of Tiancheng.

But when it comes to conveying God, Bai Zimo's painting really depicts her charm.

Her eyes were very aura, and at a glance she knew what she was thinking.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, outlining a faint smile.

It seems that he has a firm mind about everything in front of him, and he is determined to win.

Zhixi's appearance is not stunning, but it is so good-looking under Bai Zimo's pen.

Full of agility and smiles like flowers, people like it just by looking at it.

Stunned for a moment, I like...

From Bai Zimo's paintings, she saw what he liked in his heart.

For the first time, Zhi Xi faced Bai Zimo's feelings for her.

It's not paranoia, it's not impulsive, it's not that you can't get it, and it's not to rob Bai Yexi.

Rather, like.