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- "Oh, Master!"

Suddenly, the circle drawn by the blue and daisy brush, Amen lifted out the tomb, and Luo Tongtong, the apprentice of Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the spiritual realm, rolled up his light and dexterous body and soared in the sky, where a planet rotated, she closed her eyes and quickly recited the low flying gong given to her by the little master.

However, the little master's "low-flying skills"

It seems to be too soft, and even if he reads it, he can't immediately stop Luo Tongtong's little body from flying upward.

Continuing to read that Luo Tongtong was an extremely pure and sensible little girl, how could she give up the spiritual tricks taught to her by the master in the Ghost Domain?

Somehow, a little girl with an emerald green skirt was dragging a pair of starlight swings to play, and suddenly saw a little girl Luo Tongtong, a purple-clothed girl flying up with a shabby brush in her hand.

She swung the starlight swing and swayed her little body with her eyes closed, silently reciting "Low Flying Gong"

Luo Tongtong.

I saw this little girl in purple, her small red lips muttering like chanting, and her body that was flying into the sky slowly slowed down.

Luo Tongtong sped up with words, her small body almost stopped rising.

"Smack!"

Tap the ground and pat your hand casually, "Poof!"

With a bang, he snatched the worn-out brush from Luoyang Tongtong's little hand.

Luo Tongtong, who was waiting for death with her eyes closed, was suddenly gently patted by a soft little hand, she quickly opened her eyes only to see that the brush that had been holding tightly in her hand was taken away by a crony girl of the same age as herself!

Luo Tongtong flew up and rushed towards the little girl with the starlight swing.

The little princess swinging on the starlight swing flashed out of the swing with a move, and her soft little hand gently pulled, pushed, and pressed Luo Tongtong, who was attacked like a tiger pounced on her, and quietly placed it on her starlight swing!

"My name is Mo Piao, I am the special ink spirit of the wolf howling village, thank you for bringing him, I will tell my mother to leave the heavenly court for a while, and we will go together to meet the mysterious person, since you are here, we will start to cooperate and complete the task given to me by my mother......"

I just listened to the little princess's sharp introduction, and quickly got up.

Her dexterous figure turned leisurely in the sky, and she hugged her fist towards Luo Tongtong and saluted the starry sky.

"I've been waiting for a long time, thank you for bringing him to see me!"

I saw that delicate and soft little princess, her politeness and softness overcame rigidity, her small figure fluttered in the sky, like a piece of jade jade inlaid on the forehead of auspicious clouds, her body was startled, and the high-altitude spirit flew quietly, exuding an inexplicable fragrance of ice lotus...... The little princess with the crony rose up, she held an ancient brush in her right hand, stretched out her left hand, pulled off a piece of white white clouds, and raised her feet: "Wow!"

With a dexterous sound, his feet skillfully lifted the white clouds and flattened them by the way.

Her small figure flew gracefully in the air, and with a sip of her petite and weak back, the white cloud became smooth as if it had been brushed with pulp, and it was full of hardness!

"Yes, it's like a white white cloud drawing board floating steadily in the sky......"

"Boom!"

Then, with a wave of the worn-out brush of China, the little girl with beautiful mountains and rivers was in the sky, wielding her incomparable purity and boundless beauty.

Her figure swayed vertically and horizontally on the white white cloud drawing board, as if she was stepping on a plum blossom pile to practice martial arts.

However, when Luo Tongtong looked closely, the little princess actually waved the ancient paintbrush beautifully with her small and delicate figure...... The worn-out brush was not on the white cloud drawing board that had been staying.

Turning and swaying freely in the sky, but it is nepotism and ink fluttering.

She is like a beautiful and infinite emerald elf left in the world by the spirits.

Her physical and mental strength: ink comes from the heart, and strength also comes from the heart.

In less than 30 seconds, I saw a spiritual painting vividly presented!

In front of a cliff.

Two opposing icebergs and snowy mountains.

On the iceberg, a frozen ginseng swayed in the cold wind, and the scenery was very moving.

On the opposite side of the snow-capped mountain: a beautiful snow lotus is white and flawless, showing its charming buds, and when the cold wind blows, the snow lotus shakes the jade face of a beautiful little girl.

In the valley, a herd of boiling maroon horses is galloping...... Luo Tongtong, who was admiring the painting, suddenly felt the sound of horses' hooves breaking into her eardrums.

She stood up and before she knew it, she had come to the spirit painting.

Hold your breath, for fear of disturbing Mo Piao's drawing.

Listen carefully: The sound of a clear mountain spring water flowing shocked Luo Tongtong's suppressed spiritual heart.

She was stunned, and took a step closer to the white cloud drawing board.

Just when Luo Tongtong was about to plunge her curious little head into the spiritual painting with a look like a desperate situation, she saw the ink skirt princess Mo fluttering back and she shook it violently!

I saw that the ancient paintbrush was like a walk, climbing step by step towards the mountain from the bottom of the white cloud drawing board to the top!

The traces left by the ancient brush: it turned out to be a staircase of blue and blue.

It took about two minutes.

The brush had climbed from the lower left corner of the Baiyun drawing board to the upper right corner of the white cloud drawing board in an extremely rhythmic manner.

There seemed to be a slight pause.

Then it flew up one by one, towards the crony princess Mo Piao, and flew up!

"Tongtong: Let's go!"

I saw the little princess Mo Fei stretching out her right hand ...... "Low Flying Gong"

It is a peerless martial art created by Luo Qingyu, the first generation grandmaster of the Spirit Realm, when he was silently retreating alone before being captured and plundered by the 10,000-year-old black fox demon.

Because one night, Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the Spiritual Realm Grandmaster who was sleeping, suddenly found that his apprentice Luo Tongtong who was sleeping beside him was sleepwalking.

In sleepwalking, she kept flying up "Bang!"

There was a thud on the ground, and even though the ceiling was blocking her, she continued to fly upwards!

After a while, Luo Tongtong, the apprentice of Luo Qingyu, the first-generation grandmaster of the Spirit Realm, actually lifted the ceiling of the entire cultivation room.

The most terrifying thing is that the cultivation cabin of Luo Qingyu, the first-generation Grandmaster of the Spirit Realm, was violently pried into the air by her small and delicate apprentice!

(To be continued.)

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