"Mr. Su, I'm idle, I'm idle, and I'm going to do something.

Lin Feng's eyes rolled and he took the initiative to be courteous, he couldn't do anything else, it was no problem to do some coolies.

When he saw the pile of firewood that Su Jing was going to chop in the afternoon, he picked up the axe, one at a time, clean and neat.

"This axe feels good. ”

Lin Feng felt that this ordinary axe was a little strange, but he couldn't say it.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the firewood for the next week was chopped, and Lin Feng held the firewood and put it in the room neatly.

He clapped his hands, but he didn't expect that his hands, which were not touched by the spring water and only held magic weapons, would one day do this kind of rough work that only people in the clan do.

However, when he thought that he was doing it for a master, he was seeking fate himself, and his heart was also comfortable.

"Huh?"

His gaze suddenly fell on an inconspicuous stone placed in front of the earthen stove.

He walked in and saw it, and his mouth suddenly opened wide.

"Isn't this the Enlightenment Stone? The Xiao family has a piece of it as a treasure, why do you have it here?"

Lin Feng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Enlightenment Stone, he Lin family does not have it, this thing can be described as a treasure, can give birth to many magical powers, if there is a family to get this thing can fly to the sky in one step, it is not an exaggeration, put it outside, I am afraid that it will be a group of people to kill the eyes.

However, it is such a treasure, how can it be thrown here at will, it is like a stone that is not inconspicuous at all, and it does not take it seriously at all.

"Only a master would do this, this kind of enlightenment stone, in his eyes, may indeed be no different from the stone on the side of the road. ”

Lin Feng sighed deeply, chattering endlessly about the admiration of the master like a surging river.

Su Jing saw everything in his eyes and nodded slightly, Lin Feng, a young man, has a good heart, as a monk, in order to ask about calligraphy, he put his posture so low, chopping wood and carrying water, which made him look at it differently.

"Whether it's Xiao Mei'er or Lin Feng, it's different from the brutal monks in my impression, they are all people with pure conduct, it seems that the two of them do like the way of calligraphy and painting, although elegant things can't bring help in cultivation, but they can cultivate sentiment, make people's hearts like water, and not so irritable. ”

Su Jing walked towards the study, and the moment he stepped into this place, he could feel that his heart had settled down, even if the sound of piling outside was in full swing, it couldn't affect him.

Xiao Mei'er's face was full of sincerity, and it was no exaggeration to say that this small study was a holy place in her mind, and it was more awe-inspiring than the ancestral ancestral hall of the Xiao family.

"Mr. Su, I'll grind the ink for you. ”

Xiao Mei'er said with a slight smile.

Lin Feng's motive for doing this, she knew it very well, but it couldn't be compared.

However, she did this purely out of true feelings, not with any utilitarian purpose, because helping Mr. Su polish ink is a glory in her opinion.

Su Jing did not refuse, grinding ink with his own hands is also a great enjoyment, before he also thought about letting Tang Lele learn calligraphy and painting, but the other party's character who likes the domineering weapon of the battle axe really can't settle down, let the other party grind the ink, it is estimated that the inkstone has been grinded.

So, Xiao Meier was grinding ink next to her, while Su Jing picked up the pen to paint.

"A Hundred Wastes to be Revived"

This is a painting for the Gate of Heaven, and this painting can be foreseen to be the most emotional painting he has had in recent years, because he has experienced a lot in this short period of time.

......

"I didn't expect that there would be two people in this southern region, but it's not easy. ”

"In this way, we will be able to get more resources in the future. ”

"I heard that the Holy Land is already preparing to raise the level of the Northern Kingdom, so you can be considered lucky. ”

At the same time, a purple warship flew from a distance, the whole warship was made of bronze, floating in the air like a floating island, covering the sky and the sun, shuttling between the clouds.

On the deck, there are carved beams and painted buildings, green tiles and red walls, waterfalls, mountains and rivers, as if a world.

Several white-clothed disciples were walking back and forth carrying half-human-high books.

The two middle-aged men fighting in the bow of the ship are beyond the dust, and they are dressed in white and win the snow.

The Northern Immortal Family, whose status is above all sect families, is also the real manager of the Northern Kingdom.

The so-called royal family of the northern kingdom is just a tool for the management of the world supported by the immortal family.

Chen Shanhe carried his hands behind his back, his gaze was plain but profound.

"These two who are still weak and strong are brothers of the same sect, and now they are the heads of the Lin family and the Xiao family in the Southern Regions respectively, so it is necessary for us to give them some treasures. ”

Li Changsheng nodded approvingly, because these two people are still weak, they have gained a lot, and they really deserve to be rewarded.

"The third immortal gift, I have eyebrows, why don't we spend some money and reward them with two cups of immortal bar, this thing can increase their life span by ten years, I think the two of them must be extremely happy. ”

"It's cheaper for them. Just do as you say, let them also feel the things of my immortal family. ”

In the blink of an eye, Su Jing has been painting a picture of all kinds of waste, and Xiao Meier and Lin Feng simply want to live here, Lin Feng helps chop wood, Xiao Meier sharpens ink, and Kou Feier helps carry wood.

When Kou Fei'er saw that the two weak and strong people were coming, she was even more sure that Mr. Su was a master.

Xiao Jun and the others came this time, firstly, to celebrate the reconstruction of the Heavenly Gate, and to present the strange stones they had painstakingly collected, which were especially suitable for placing in the sect.

The second is also to see Mr. Su's amazing masterpiece in the world.

A few days later, Su Jing breathed a sigh of relief, was done, put down the pen, and couldn't help nodding slightly, this is one of the few books he has made hearty in recent years, and he himself is extremely satisfied.

Click.

At this time, a thunder flashed in the clear sky, and the python-like thunder and lightning crossed the dark night sky, which made the people in Tianmen startled.

Lin Wentian and Xiao Jun glanced at each other, and they could see the shock in the depths of each other's eyes.

The pen frightens the ghosts and gods, and the painting is terrifying.

This Mr. Su can already influence the way of heaven, a painting can cause visions of heaven and earth, what a great power is this? ?

In an instant, the cloudless sky dimmed for a moment, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning shuttled through it, but then the sun soon shone, and the colorful glow reflected on the sea of clouds, looking like a fairyland.

"This ghost weather is more fickle than a woman. ”

Su Jing muttered in his heart, and his eyes fell on his proud work.

This is a five-meter-long painting, which depicts his life from glory to ruin and then to recovery.

Lin Wentian, Xiao Jun, Lin Feng, and Xiao Meier glanced at each other, this painting is lifelike, exquisite, like a living sect, in which some people are cultivating, some are flying, and some are cultivating and farming......

Unconsciously, Xiao Jun and the others all fell into it, as if it was a big dream, and soon a feeling of discomfort came, making them all sober up.

Several people sighed secretly, the principles of heaven and earth contained in this painting are too cumbersome, and with their current realm, they can't even penetrate the fur.

Su Jing hung this painting in the former Tianmen Heavy Earth Heavenly Pavilion, which was the best gift to Tianmen that he could get his hands on now.

Time passed, and the repair work of Tianmen had come to an end, Su Jing looked at the palace rising from the ground, and her heart was also full of a sense of accomplishment, the former Tianmen was back.

"Mr. Su, I want to join the Heavenly Gate, even if I am a disciple of the Mountain Gate, I have also figured it out during this time, I am no longer a thief, I want to reform and change my face. ”

Kou Fei'er took the initiative to speak.

During this time, she had already discovered the mysteries of this place, and cultivating here could be of great help to her state of mind breakthrough.