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"Heavenly dragon and phoenix perch...... Look for? No, it's looking for a dragon and phoenix perch? Fu Tianhong waved his hand again and again, signaling Qian Xueyu not to make noise, he narrowed his old eyes, staring at every detail, and finally he let out a long breath, and his eyes fell on the gentle body on the side.

"Do you know this author? He gave you this painting? "I could feel a tremor in his voice, it was excitement.

Leng Wuxin naturally put away the painting and glanced at it very calmly: "Gentle, painting yourself so beautifully, you are becoming more and more narcissistic." ”

"Brother Wuxin, there is an old saying that things gather by like, and people are grouped, isn't it that I have been with you for a long time~" She grinned, smiling a little thief.

He calmly put the painting into his bag: "If you don't paint me, confiscate it." ”

Fu Tianhong's expression was suddenly complicated, some were surprised, some were painful and some excited, and all his emotions turned into a gentle sigh: "This painting ...... Your hand? Seriously? ”

"Haha~ Qianxueyu, hurry up and bring the wine, I said that I can take it out, I also know it~ Hurry up, aha~ Jade Qingjiu, it's really good wine~" She clapped her hands happily, like a lively child, without a gentle and elegant ladylike temperament at all.

"You pit me......" Qian Xueyu looked at her gaze, and was a little depressed.

"I didn't~" She shook her head and spread her hands to show her innocence.

Fu Tianhong's hot gaze fell on Wen Wen, but he looked at Leng Wuxin, rubbing his hands, and his old face turned red.

How could gentleness not notice, when it should be serious, be more serious, gentle and greedy sniffing the aroma of wine on the body, salivating, endured, waved his sleeves to disperse the smell of wine, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, senior Fu, it is not the first time that my brother and I have seen you, half a year ago at the auction, I have to thank my predecessors for giving face." ”

"Where is the ......" Fu Tianhong was surprised.

Leng Wuxin said: "They wanted to bid you to paint for them......"

"Huh? Bid? How much? Last time, there were 700,000 high-grade spirit stones, but there were quite a lot. "Pointing at something with tenderness.

Fu Tianhong clapped his hands: "If you are willing to take out the painting for auction, I will definitely help you sell it at a good price." ”

Gentle just smiled, before he came, he analyzed the pros and cons, and Leng unintentionally passed on the message to her, just to make himself have more chips.

"The first official meeting, I didn't prepare anything, since the predecessors of Fu saw the gentle calligraphy and painting, then today's gentleness must also show a face." As she spoke, a scroll of white-background painting scrolls was spread out, and Leng Wuxin squinted suddenly, and the judge pen in her gentle hand was impressive.

Fu Tianhong looked at the judge's pen: A high-grade spiritual weapon? It's so strange, use a pen to fix the truth?

Qian Xueyu's face turned pale, and she stared at the judge's pen with a little puzzlement: Isn't this a magic weapon? Hey? Last time, it was just a Dao weapon, when did it become a high-grade spiritual weapon...... Natal weapon? Oh, my God! Which tendon is this Nizi wrong? Could it be that Leng Wuxin also has the wrong brain?

The inkstone is on the table, the paint is on the table, the slender pen body of the judge's pen, the slender hand holds the pen tightly, her eyes are on Leng Wuxin's gentle expression, she seems to see her follow Leng Wuxin to Sunset Valley for the first time, although she didn't see the beauty of the sunrise, but she was so mysteriously attracted by Sunset Valley like a woman wearing a veil. Then, Lingzi once took her to see the sunset in Sunset Valley, and the wonders were wonderful, and it was impossible to describe it in words.

The mysterious valley lies quietly in the middle of the mountains, and the valley of the sunset half-obscured by the smoke is more like a giant dragon hovering its huge body, squinting lazily in the soft and intoxicating glow.

The smoke was filled, the door of the high platform was nowhere to be seen, and when the smoke was removed, a winding path meandered away.

Surrounded by dense forests, exuding lively vitality, shrouded in glow, a round of sunset on the horizon, beautiful, sunset and smoke coexist, the spectacle is wonderful.

A stone tablet with three big characters engraved on it: "Sunset Valley". Next to the stele, a little boy in cloth looked up at the sky, but his immature appearance had a different sense of vicissitudes, just a lip line was tightly pursed, as if he was smiling but not smiling.

Gentle felt that the vitality in her body was equal to the killing aura, and she couldn't find a stable point.

The thick ink faded, the crimson turned white, the mountains overlapped, the glow of the sun was rendered, the smoke poured on the mountains, and the low-flying birds skimmed the low sky.

How can the word majestic be explained?

"The heavy fog does not see the Yuyu Qiong Building all the year round, and the sunset looms at the door of the high platform. Who said that treasures are hard to find? Own dragon chant sunset treasure to find. ”

The ink fell on the silk-white scroll for the last time, and the vigorous momentum burst out suddenly, as if the majesty of the dragon's chant was heard in the ears, and the excited long groan echoed in the mountains.

"Whew~" She breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at it, it was already dark at this time, and the night sky was full of stars, blinking like eyes.

Perhaps every painting has an untold story, and looking at this painting, I gently think of the boy who will call him sister.

"Good! Good! Good! "Three good sounds in a row, you can see how much surprise it brought to Fu Tianhong.

Gently retracted her gaze, and when Qian Xueyu saw that she put down her pen, she asked, "Why don't you pay for it?" ”

"Huh~" Leng Wuxin shook his hand and threw a seal, looked at him a little helplessly, and saw Qian Xueyu's puzzled look, so he explained: "I...... I never remember to pay for the stamp, and the weekday picture scrolls are also kept by Brother Wuxin, and the stamps are all stamped by Brother Wuxin for me. ”

"Who made you a brainless little fool."

When he said this, there was a kind of pampering in Leng Wuxin's tone, which shocked Qian Xueyu's jaw almost dropped.

Gentle and a little silly, sometimes naïve, sometimes sophisticated, sometimes debauched, sometimes gentle, she is like wearing countless masks.

"Okay, then I'll just stamp it." She poured the breath of killing, and quietly a tyrannical word condensed between her, it didn't take too much, the seal fell, and the desolation seemed to sprout from this seal with cold battle intent and infinite killing intent.

"Senior Fu, do you like it?" Seeing Fu Tianhong's expression, she also smiled.

Fu Tianhong praised again and again: "It's just wonderful! His eyes always fell on the painting, revealing a look of obsession.

Gentle and Leng Wuxin exchanged a look, and Qian Xueyu felt as if they were thinking about something again.

"If Senior Fu likes it, Gentle will give this Sunset Hidden Dragon to Sunset Valley, but it's just ...... There is a small request, I don't know if I should mention it or not. ”

I didn't care about any gestures she made at all, she was completely immersed in the painting, and responded casually: "When you mention it!" ”

"I just hope that the seniors can hang this painting in the auction house, but the gentleness is not the unknown junior, but also the seniors who hope to pay more for the painting with the painting." The voice was as soft as a stream of water, revealing an indescribable temptation.

"Naturally~ it's just a trivial matter." He waved his hand again and again, but Gentleness didn't say much, just gave his hand: "It's not early, Gentleness will leave." ”

The old man was like stroking the supreme treasure, and Qian Xueyu had no choice but to send out the gentleness and coldness.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Don't ask, Brother Wuxin, let's go." There was a little desire in her eyes, but it was shining, "I'm about to break through." ”

Leng Wuxin listened to it, and without saying a word, it disappeared without a trace.

"What are you kidding?" He was shocked, he was about to break through again!

Leng Wuxin led her into the wilderness, and according to the gentle guidance, they quickly reached the peak where the gentle had stayed before.

"Roar—"

"Who's coming?" A huge body suddenly appeared, and it was a little surprised that it couldn't detect the human realm.

Gentle hurriedly replied: "Laugh, step aside!" ”

The familiar voice, with a slight smile, saw the familiar face fall, and just wanted to go up, but was stopped by the white-shirted young man in front of him.

"She's going to break through, please don't bother." Leng Wuxin's tone was already very good, but it still made a smile.

Xiao Nian looked at Leng Wuxin and took out a jade box, working beside the old man Baicao all the year round, naturally he also knew a lot of medicinal materials and methods of taking and loading, looking at this jade box, he knew that it was not an ordinary color, and the jade was full of gold wire, I am afraid that it was a rare gold jade.

"Be gentle, swallow this, eat the petals first, and then swallow the lotus heart." A golden and beautiful lotus flower is placed in front of him.

The gentleness that swallowed the aura did not hesitate to listen to Leng Wuxin's words, which made Leng Wuxin even more stunned.

After swallowing, the gentle feeling of burning all over the body is heating up little by little, and the body is like a boiling stove, but there are still people who keep adding firewood to it.

This Nizi is not afraid of me...... Hurt her?

Leng Wuxin looked at her closed eyes, this Earth Heart Fire Lotus is not edible by everyone, if she succeeds, I am afraid that it is not impossible for her to leap to the Yuan Infant. If Hua Tianying's demon is not removed, he is still a little worried that sooner or later she will become a heinous devil.

When will it start...... Am I becoming so concerned about her? Why does it feel heartbreaking to see her like this?

Seeing that her skin had turned red, and the bitten wounds on her lips had formed into bloody scabs, the aura condensed by the huge and thick ancient tree behind her turned into an aura dragon that could be seen clearly with the naked eye and poured into her body.

The flames were stirring wantonly in the body, and the gentle consciousness seemed to be stripped away, and the body was no longer under their control.

A dull roar erupted from the depths of her throat and resounded through the sky, and her body suddenly burst into a fiery flame, and her clothes were slowly burned by the flames.

The roar of the night continued, and seeing the dawn, there was a slight relaxation, and the flames seemed to be somewhat controlled.

Day after day, about three days and three nights, Leng Wuxin did not leave an inch, watching the flames on her body be subdued little by little, but her heart was raised.

The most critical time...... Gentle...... Gotta get through it...... I believe...... You can......