Qinglian picked up the paintbrush, this is her first time painting, now she is three years and six months old, children of the same age, are still in the stage of ignorance, but she has begun to pick up the paintbrush.

She tried to make her first strokes on a white canvas.

The pitch-black ink, falling on the canvas, drew the first stroke, this stroke, and there was nothing to be seen, just a very short vertical line that was not so straight, and then the second, and the third......

Xiaoyaozi watched Qinglian paint from the side, he didn't care at first, but soon showed a slightly surprised expression.

Because he found out that Qinglian actually drew a tree.

Although only half of the painting is still completed, the tree painted by Qinglian is really similar.

Yes, it's very similar, almost immediately recognizable that it is indeed a tree, a willow.

About thirty minutes passed, and Qinglian completed her first painting, a willow tree.

"It's immature, but it's also talented, it's good, it's good." Even Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but praise at this moment.

Qinglian didn't respond, just bit her lip gently.

When the girl was most ignorant, this man named Xiaoyaozi planted a deep impression in her heart.

The girl felt the kindness in Xiaoyaozi's words, and couldn't help but say, "Master, am I really good at drawing?" ”

"Hmm" Xiaoyaozi nodded, and the girl came over with some excitement, grabbed Xiaoyaozi's arm and said, "Master, I, I still have to learn." ”

"You like to draw?" Xiaoyaozi didn't mean to dodge, and let the girl hold his arm like a coquettish.

"Hmm," said the girl.

"It's okay, but it's getting late today, and you have to do something else for the teacher, so you can go back first." Xiaoyaozi said.

"Oh" The girl nodded, reluctantly watching Xiaoyaozi leave.

Seeing Xiaoyaozi leave, the girl was quite reluctant in her heart, and I haven't learned it yet.

She was very reluctant and wanted to continue learning painting, but the master had already left, so she could only helplessly watch the master leave.

Then she thought that Master should come back tomorrow, so she was happy again.

The girl's mind is so simple.

After Xiaoyaozi left, she returned to her secret room in retreat, and today she taught Qinglian to learn painting, and finally introduced her into the door, although she was not allowed to practice witchcraft, but Xiaoyaozi also had a way to extend her lifespan, after all, if you want to cultivate to the eighth order, it will take at least thousands of years.

Of course, Xiaoyaozi is currently able to extend the life span of mortals, not more than five hundred years at most, so Xiaoyaozi's plan is to strictly control Qinglian's cultivation, and when she cultivates to the sixth order and becomes one of the few sixth-order witches in the world, she will be allowed to practice witchcraft, but it will limit her cultivation, so that her cultivation will always be three levels lower than herself, and when she cultivates to the eighth-order witch saint, let her cultivate to the fifth order, if she has the opportunity to be promoted to the ninth-order witch god and become a generation of emperors in the future, then she can be allowed to cultivate into a witch immortal, is always by her side, which can be regarded as some compensation for her.

These compensations are not much, but at least they are something that makes Xiaoyaozi feel comfortable, after all, he has deceived this pure girl from the root, he is not really her master, but she is just a furnace for practice.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another few years have passed.

Qinglian has become a ten-year-old girl, eyebrows and eyes, clever smile, painting art has reached the realm of proficiency, the best at painting landscape animals, Xiaoyaozi commented on her paintings, for 'clever and smart'.

Qinglian's love for painting has also risen to a new level, she rarely asks Xiaoyaozi how to paint, but more because she has feelings.

When she sees a beautiful landscape, or an animal with something special, she will try to draw it, and this kind of training is not a mechanical repetition, but an accumulation of experience, but also a release of inspiration, which can precipitate the human heart.

Thousands of miles away, for Shangguan Yun'er, she has become more and more silent in the past few days, although Xiu Wei has become the peak of the third order, and there are faint signs of breakthroughs, but after so long, she still hasn't found her daughter's whereabouts, she is already about to despair.

Seven years, seven years of searching, at the beginning, she walked through the cities, trying to find her daughter from the sea of people, and she had seen several wizards above the third order, but they had nothing to do with her daughter under the covert visit.

Three years ago, she began to try new methods, with the help and support of a female wizard she knew in the rivers and lakes, she established an organization called "Xunyin Pavilion", by collecting and cultivating orphan girls, and at the same time operating restaurants and other businesses, began to spread eyeliner, and earn funds for development by undertaking some intelligence tasks.

With the help of his identity and ability as a wizard, he can make the Sound Finder Pavilion dense in the entire kingdom.

Xunyin Pavilion continues to dig up all kinds of information, earn profits, and at the same time, unite all kinds of contacts, operate various industries, and gradually develop.

But Shangguan Yun'er, who is the behind-the-scenes controller of the Xunyin Pavilion, has never been happy.

Because she hasn't found any clues about her daughter, it's not that there are no clues, but the whole kingdom is too big, and there are too many things to investigate if you want to find out what happened ten years ago.

But Shangguan Yun'er understands that things can't be delayed indefinitely, she must find her daughter as soon as possible, the deadline she gave herself is twenty years, and there will be twenty more years, if she still can't find a clue about her daughter, then she will leave here and go to other kingdoms to find, with the help of the wealth gathered by Xunyin Pavilion, she will change the way she is now, use money to open the way, and find it in a faster and more publicized way, her patience is about to run out, and her worry about her daughter torments her all the time, Fortunately, she knew that it was a wizard who saved her daughter, and her daughter should be safe now, so she was able to maintain a calm mood in her heart, but the feeling of longing still tormented her all the time.

This feeling of longing is difficult to give up, and Shangguan Yun'er endures the torment all the time.

This kind of torment, under the accumulation of ****, made her face a little melancholy.

Shangguan Yun'er sat on the bed, took out the secret book, and gently groped, this secret book led her to the path of a wizard, saved her life, and allowed her to return to the world from the underground palace, she didn't dare to ask for more, and now she had to rely on herself to find her daughter.

Shangguan Yun'er silently closed her eyes and prepared to rest.

There are guard disciples outside, so they don't have to worry about being attacked by enemies, and Xunyin Pavilion has more friends than enemies, and there are not a few enemies, so in confusion and anxiety, Shangguan Yun'er slowly fell asleep. (To be continued.) )