Su Qianyin carefully observed Dong Lixuan's expression on the side, and was quite apprehensive in his heart, hoping that the other party could see the secret in the painting and solve the doubts in his heart, but he also faintly felt that this painting was not simple, even if Dong Lixuan's foundation was successfully cultivated, most of them could not explore its mystery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In this way, while she was distracted and paying attention to Dong Lixuan's every move, she was playing her own little Jiujiu in her heart.

And Dong Lixuan, who was concentrating on the painting, was full of doubts in his heart at the moment, and this doubt was slowly expanding......

Although he knew at a glance that this painting was some years, most likely thousands or even 10,000 years ago, he could no longer see anything special except that the characters in the painting were quite expressive and the painting skills were extraordinary.

At least from the monk's point of view, there is nothing extraordinary about this painting, it is nothing more than an ordinary picture of an old Taoist green ox, and the meaning of such a painting is difficult to call it clever even in the world, and ordinary mortals with a little knowledge can understand it.

But if this painting is really that simple, he can't figure out why Su Qianyin treats this object so seriously?

Since Su Qianyin and the three of them left Liuyun Peak, he has been secretly following him, and then he has been following behind Su Qianyin, and he has witnessed Su Qianyin's abnormal behavior when he saw this painting at the art stall.

It can be said that Su Qianyin at that time seemed to be taken away by this painting, and lost his mind......

Su Qianyin saw that Dong Lixuan, who was sitting opposite, was silent for a long time after reading this painting, except for the occasional movement of his gaze and the thoughtful look of his eyes from time to time, there was no more prominent expression on his whole face, and he couldn't help but speculate silently in his heart.

After another moment, Dong Lixuan finally withdrew his gaze, silently put away the scroll, and frowned.

Su Qianyin only felt that Dong Lixuan's expression was somehow a little gloomy, and she blinked, "Did he really see something?" ”

But Dong Lixuan returned the painting without saying anything, pursed his thin lips slightly, and then raised the teacup and took a sip.

Su Qianyin was a little confused for a moment, what did he mean by this? So she had to shout carefully, "Uh...... Predecessor? ”

Dong Lixuan seemed to come back to his senses at this time, put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at her fixedly.

"Su Daoyou, you don't have to look at me with such eyes, I've been looking at this painting for a long time...... Nothing was seen. ”

Yes? Su Qianyin was slightly stunned, looking at Dong Lixuan's eyes, it didn't look like she was lying, and suddenly she couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or if she had expected it to be like this.

Dong Lixuan didn't know what she was thinking, and after a pause, his handsome face showed a little curiosity, and asked:

"Uh...... Su Daoyou, although I can't see the mystery in this painting, can Daoyou talk to Zaixia, what do you see in it? ”

Su Qianyin showed a hesitant expression, she didn't want to answer this question, but seeing that the other party had been seriously helping from the beginning to the present, without other thoughts, she felt that she was really sorry to hide it from the other party like this.

"I only saw a vision in this painting." After a moment's hesitation, she spoke slowly.

Illusion? Dong Lixuan frowned, hearing such a vague answer, he naturally felt depressed in his heart.

However, seeing that Su Qianyin looked reluctant to say more, he knew that even if he asked, it would be in vain, and it might cause the other party's dislike, so he immediately shook his head, put the matter aside for the time being, and opened his mouth to talk about another thing that made him more concerned.

"Su Daoyou, in fact, when I talked to Daoyou about this painting today, I didn't mean the painting itself, but the person who sold the painting......"

"The Man Who Sells Paintings"? Su Qianyin was slightly stunned, and wondered: "Senior, do you mean that woman?" ”

After he said this, she suddenly remembered the young woman who was selling paintings at the painting stall at that time, and the woman was indeed a little strange, and she felt like a wooden puppet, very weird.

Before Dong Lixuan could open his mouth to elaborate on this matter, he saw Su Qianyin's expression on his face, and he suddenly laughed a little.

Seeing him laughing, Su Qianyin was puzzled: "What are the seniors laughing at?" ”

Dong Lixuan had to explain to her: "The person I am referring to selling paintings is not the woman, although there is something wrong with the woman, but she is not the real owner of the art stall, there is a person behind her......"

Su Qianyin's face was a little clouded when she listened, and it wasn't until Dong Lixuan slowly explained the cause and effect to her that she showed various expressions of shock, disbelief, and doubt.

"So you mean, there's a monk in the infancy stage behind that woman?"

It took her a long time to roughly digest what Dong Lixuan said, and after her expression was cloudy for a while, she exhaled lightly and asked.

Maybe this thing was too unbelievable, Su Qianyin was so shocked that she even forgot to add the honorific "senior".

Dong Lixuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Yes, I thought about it later, I can break my body collection technique with just one look, although Monk Jiedan is strong, he can't do this, then there is only one possibility - this person is an old monster who has cultivated to the Yuan Infant Realm." ”

He had seen a lot of monks in the Dongli clan, even in Beifu, and although the ancestor of the Yuan infant stage of the clan had long since stopped asking about the world, he had also been fortunate to meet so many times, to judge the difference between the two, although it was difficult for ordinary monks, but he was confident that he had a little certainty, so that he would not be unclear.

Su Qianyin looked at Dong Lixuan with a positive face, although this person always gave people an unreliable feeling on his face, she still couldn't understand:

"But such a monk in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, why didn't he cultivate well, but he wanted to set up a stall in Qingyunfang City to sell paintings? It's unbelievable......"

Dong Lixuan didn't seem to think it was so strange, he chuckled lightly, and looked at Su Qianyin with burning eyes:

"Maybe in Su Daoyou's mind, Yuanying Monk is a group of characters who are Taoist and spiritual, calling for wind and rain, right?"

Su Qianyin didn't understand what he meant by asking, so she just nodded.

"Indeed, the power mastered by the Yuanying Monk is indeed unimaginable to us low-level monks, and it is not an exaggeration to call them land immortals, but such a powerful power is not easy to obtain, on the road, how many people can go to the Yuanying step? Even some geniuses with good qualifications and opportunities have also failed in the level of getting married, which can be seen from the fact that there are only nine Yuan Infant Ancestors in your Dao Immortal Sect for thousands of years, and they can rarely exceed the number of ten fingers......

"But Su Daoyou, do you know what the longevity of the Yuanying Monk is?"

Before Su Qianyin could answer, Dong Lixuan took it by himself:

"For more than a thousand years, such a long time has been the reincarnation of mortals in the world for decades, and the dynasties have changed several times, and the long longevity, coupled with the twists and turns of the Yuanying Avenue, has made most of the Yuanying monks more or less have some strange tempers, and even some of them can't be guessed with common sense."

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