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Zhang Qingyuan couldn't put it down and played with the ring in his hand, and he liked it very much.

It is no wonder that the spiritual energy on the earth is thin, even if it has been mined in the Shenzhou Barrier for countless years, the refining materials are also decreasing day by day, and it is not easy to refine a good magic weapon, which is generally passed on from master to apprentice, and apprentice to apprentice.

Even if Wu Daozi has become a master of the Mahayana period, he can't give Zhang Qingyuan a suitable magic weapon.

And now, Wu Daozi has ascended to the imminent stage, and in the face of this closed disciple who he likes abnormally, he can't care about his face, and steals all the major sects, so he collected the materials for refining and refined this space ring for Zhang Qingyuan.

"Hurry up and confess the Lord with blood." Looking at Zhang Qingyuan's excitement, Wu Daozi smiled.

"Okay." Hearing Wu Daozi's reminder, Zhang Qingyuan remembered this step, it was really not that he was lonely and unheard, but that he did not have this experience.

For the first time with his own magic weapon, Zhang Qingyuan carefully pierced his middle finger with his true qi, and then a piece of crimson blood dripped onto the ring by him.

There was a flash of light on the ring, and the blood droplets disappeared, and Zhang Qingyuan clearly felt that there was an extra ring in his divine consciousness, which was brilliant, different from the appearance in his hand before, and was more gorgeous in his divine consciousness, and the flowing halo slowly rotated around the ring, transforming into a colorful halo.

"It's beautiful." Zhang Qingyuan thought in his heart.

Wearing the ring on his hand, as soon as his mind moved, the ring melted into his index finger and disappeared, and this is the hidden function of the ring, and Zhang Qingyuan still understands the truth of his guilt.

Zhang Qingyuan probed his divine sense into the inside of the ring, a gray space, very large, according to the definition of the world, there was at least ten meters of space, and his master's ring was only six meters long, wide and high.

With such a large space, it must consume a lot of materials, but Zhang Qingyuan doesn't know anything about refining, even if he can refine, there are no materials for him to practice.

There are only two things in the ring space at the moment, Wu Daozi's finishing touch, and a jade slip.

The finishing pen is Wu Daozi's magic weapon, painting and fighting all rely on it, "Master gave me the finishing pen, what does he use?" At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly had a premonition.

With a move in his mind, the finishing touch and the jade slip appeared in Zhang Qingyuan's hand.

"Master, this finishing touch...... Zhang Qingyuan hesitated.

"Hehe, I don't need it anymore for the teacher, I'll give it to you." Wu Daozi said with a smile.

"You...... Is it time to ascend? Zhang Qingyuan finally asked the most nervous question in his heart, and after asking, he stared at Wu Daozi nervously.

Wu Daozi nodded, and seeing Wu Daozi's movements, Zhang Qingyuan's face changed.

"Don't you kid annoy me all day long, now the master is about to fly to the immortal realm, but no one cares about you anymore, you should be happy." Wu Daozi couldn't help but joke when he saw Zhang Qingyuan like this.

"Master...... Do you really want to go? Zhang Qingyuan felt sad for a while, the scenes of the past thirteen years were like movies, and one scene after another flashed in front of him......

was reprimanded by the master for painting mountains, water, people, flowers and birds; Learn realism, freehand, brushwork, and coloring.

Every year during the winter and summer vacations, Wu Daozi has to take Zhang Qingyuan to wander around China, contact all kinds of people, look at all kinds of things, cultivate his eyesight, cultivate his memory, and cultivate his creativity; Every night, we should conceive a painting based on what we have seen and heard during the day, with unique ideas, accurate forms, vivid expressions, distinct movements, and concise and expressive environments......

All of this, Wu Daozi opened a skylight of art for Zhang Qingyuan, and systematically and purposefully taught him more than 1,000 years of experience in painting skills.

More than 1,000 years of technical experience is condensed in thirteen years of teaching, how powerful Wu Daozi is!

Although Zhang Qingyuan always quarrels with his master, cheats, and even disobeys, in his heart, Wu Daozi, like her grandfather and sister, is his closest person.

Zhang Qingyuan can't forget that in order to wash his hair and cut the marrow, the master collected medicinal materials for three years, traveled all over the worldly famous mountains and rivers, and searched all over the caves and blessed places in the Shenzhou Enchantment, and worked tirelessly.

Zhang Qingyuan can't forget, in order to give himself more time to study and not let himself be delayed because of his part-time job, the master went to see a doctor, set up a fortune telling stall on the street, drew talismans to sell, how many people have been coldly looked at, how many people have been ridiculed and scolded, and once because he told a fortune to a person, because he calculated that he was about to die, he was chased and beaten by that person.

Master has never disdained to attack mortals, so every time such a situation happens, he will be discouraged, but he still smiles and says to himself that he has experienced all kinds of life.

Of course, these are not a big thing for a person in the Mahayana period, but he is willing to do this for himself as a disciple, to endure this, it is all because of love, because of his expectations for himself.

Thinking back then, when he accepted himself as a disciple, the master had been suffering for many years and was about to soar, for his own sake, he endured great pain to suppress his cultivation, and resisted the pressure of the Heavenly Dao at any time, the difficulties can be imagined, and he saw the master vomiting blood several times......

Looking at the master in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were already welling with tears, blurred his eyes, and he was choked up and speechless.

It can be said that his current achievements are all brought by his master, and if he didn't have a master, he didn't know if he and his sister would have been raised by his grandfather who farmed for a living, not to mention that now he has a cultivation that transcends the world, and this kind of superb painting skills.

Not to mention, at the age of twenty-five, he became the youngest professor in the history of Huaxia.

Without Master, he is nothing, he simply does not have everything he has now.

He may be trained to go to school under the hard work of his grandfather, but he may also be poor in discipline because of his grandfather's old age, he may learn badly, he may be deceived by bad people, or he may go astray......

"Yuan'er, the way of heaven is ruthless, but it misses one of them, and you are this one!" Wu Daozi looked into the distance with emotion, "Now that you have broken through the condensation period in only thirteen years, and when you reach the foundation building period, it can be said that you are the most outstanding disciple of the teacher, whether it is comprehension or cultivation, as well as painting the road, the teacher is very satisfied, this is the fate of you and my master and apprentice." ”

"Now, the fate under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao has been exhausted, if you want to continue this fate, you need to break through the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, do you understand?"

Zhang Qingyuan choked up and whined, just shaking his head vigorously.

Wu Daozi reached out to touch the tears on Zhang Qingyuan's face, and said with a smile:

"It's not that we can't see each other in the future, as long as you cultivate diligently, one day you will be able to see through the way of heaven like your teacher, shatter the void and leave!"

"Master, the apprentice is reluctant to let you go, don't you go!" Zhang Qingyuan hugged Wu Daozi's arm and cried, his voice was hoarse, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly wiped the tears and snot on his face, and said, "Master, I will never make you angry again, no longer quarrel with you, and no longer speak ill of you, can you stay?" ”

"Silly boy, you're still talking stupid things, the current Heavenly Dao is too powerful, and you can't suppress it as a teacher!" Wu Daozi saw Zhang Qingyuan so reluctant, and couldn't help but reach out sadly and gently pat him on the shoulder.

"When you break the void, we will have the day when we meet."

"Master...... I know that I just can't bear to ...... you" Although I am very reluctant to let Master go, I also know in my heart that this is something that cannot be forced, and it has always been Master's greatest wish to break the void and pursue the Supreme Heavenly Dao. Zhang Qingyuan knew that he couldn't selfishly stop his master, but he couldn't control the tears flowing again.

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