417 Shadow and Picture [2nd Update]

Since Nuomi handed over the list of tasks to Qin Guanglan, Qin Guanglan really thought about it a little, and in the gap between going to Xianyi City, he slightly completed two demon missions that were slightly closer.

Most of the objects in these demon eradication tasks are demon beasts that have affected the lives of ordinary fairy cities or subordinate villages, so they are actually near fairy cities. It's just that some of the demon beasts during this period are very cunning and difficult to find, and some are highly cultivated. Qin Guanglan didn't want to waste more time, so he only took on two tasks, but this was enough to make Nuomi feel a little more at ease.

At least after Qin Guanglan completed those two tasks, the contribution points in the sect were no longer empty zeros, no matter what, after all, they were already a little buffered, and they were no longer so frightened.

And Qin Guanglan really did as he said, sold some of the materials in the sect's warehouse, and when he turned around, he found some monks in charge of civil engineering and asked them to help build some buildings in the sect. The first place to be built here was the main hall of the sect.

If you want to build a house, you actually hire some random mortals, but it doesn't cost you any money. It's just that the craftsmanship of those mortals is certainly not as good as that of the monks who specialize in civil engineering. The wooden house in the Qianren Sect was built by Qin Guanglan with those monks who helped, and there was really nothing to praise.

Now that he was going to build a sect hall, he would rather find some specialized civil monks to do things.

That's what these civil monks used to do. After the Qianrenzong came, when he saw the simple appearance of the Qianrenzong, he didn't say anything on his face, but turned around and congratulated Nuomi and Xiao Jingyan, saying that it was finally possible to establish this sect, and immediately began to do it, using spells to build up all kinds of materials, and polishing and carving with small flying swords.

Nuomi had never seen these civil monks build a house, so she suddenly felt a little curious, and stood on the side and watched for a long time.

I saw that the monks had made a trick in their hands. The materials placed on the side seemed to have feet, and they jumped into the air to the top of their rightful positions, and when the monk pressed them with his big hand, they stood firmly on the ground, and fell into a lot of depths, without even shaking at all.

The monks were nimble with their hands and feet, and with their tools in their hands, they quickly built the prototype of a house. Although it is not as majestic as the main hall that Nuomi saw on Qingquan Peak at the beginning, such a building with aura stands in the middle of the Thousand Thousand Sects, and it looks stable. It's like standing out from the crowd.

Wait for the main hall to have a prototype. This makes people feel that the place in front of them is really a fairy gate. And not a random little village.

Nuomi only then knew why Qin Guanglan insisted on looking for these civil engineering monks to build the main hall, it was really that the influence of this hall on the entire mountain gate was too important, and with the preservation of this hall, the sect had a little appearance.

It's like a person's face. Or maybe it's the same as the clothes.

In vain, she remembered the young master Wen Da that she had seen in Xianyi City. Although Wen Renyi's dress is very exaggerated, to the point that people can't look at it directly, it is undeniable that his dress like this really sets off his identity to the fullest. Even if he doesn't know the Wenren family at all, when he sees the dress on Wenren's body, he should be able to come out of the background behind him.

Now that they are thousands of sects, what they need is this kind of effect.

The civil monk's hands and feet were very fast, and it only took two days. He built a large hall roughly.

During this period, because they were busy in the sect all the way, Nuomi could no longer reclaim the wasteland, but only watered the seeds of the Spirit Valley planted a little, and entered the ethereal fantasy world with the small Taoist robe made by themselves.

This. She still hasn't been able to see Fuji Xiaoqiao.

And now Fuji Xiaoqiao is even more exaggerated, and he doesn't even let her see a trace at all. She could only water the spiritual field once, then put the set of clothes on the ground, and shouted a few words in the air, so that the other party knew that she had brought the clothes in.

When she went back to talk to those spirit lotuses, she got a gossip response from the spirit lotus.

"Small, short."

"It's a bare-bottomed little doll. Oops, not shy. ā€

"If you are good-looking, you are timid. Hide from us, hide from us. ā€ļ¼Ÿ?

Nuomi listened to Linglian's unclear words, remembering the little face she saw last time, but she was able to sketch the image of Xiao Teng in her mind.

Today, the body of the small vine is still connected with the cold vine. It's just that after Han Teng condensed the spirit fruit doll of Xiao Teng, the whole plant wilted, as if the nutrients and spiritual energy in the whole body were sucked away by the spirit fruit, and it was restored to the original tightly curled up appearance. No matter how many fairy grasses the glutinous rice planted next to it, it would no longer stretch out the vines towards those fairy grasses, and it really looked like its life had come to an end.

Glutinous rice didn't like this cold vine from the beginning, and always felt that it was cold and evil, and it had been entangled in her body for a period of time, which made her very painful. Now that I see that this cold vine is about to wither, I naturally don't feel so sorry, but I feel relieved, feeling that I am finally going to get rid of this evil plant. As long as the spirit fruit doll has been formed, Nuomi really has no nostalgia for this cold vine bento.

However, she didn't have much effort to spend in this ethereal fantasy.

It's really that the time for the sect conference is getting closer and closer, and there are too many things for Qianren Sect to prepare, and she can't be busy at all, where is there still a chance to run to the Ethereal Fantasy Realm every day to make contact with Xiao Teng.

At this time, Nuomi knew that participating in the sect conference was not just about establishing a sect, and it could be passed.

If you want to appear at the sect conference, you first need to pay a bunch of spirit stones, and then you have to prepare some lists, write some words about your sect on it, and even prepare some magic pills that can show the strength of your sect, etc.

Those lists were naturally handed over to Xiao Jingyan to write, and the glutinous rice came out of the warehouse and counted some pills, which was probably enough.

At the beginning, Qin Guanglan was thinking of asking Lu Xianxian to follow him to the sect conference to stand for a while, so as to recruit some disciples from the sect. But this matter, let alone Lu Xianxian, even glutinous rice is impossible to agree.

Fortunately, Lu Xianxian herself didn't have such thoughts, and when she heard Qin Guanglan mention yƬ like this, she deduced that she still had injuries on her body, and she was afraid of meeting the enemy, saying that she was unwilling to go to the sect conference.

Nuomi listened to her words, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Xianxian stood in front of him, and there was Qin Guanglan between him and Nuomi, naturally he took the expression on Nuomi's face into his eyes, and took advantage of Qin Guanglan's inattention to make a slight grimace at Nuomi.

"Since you are now injured, I naturally can't force you too much." Qin Guanglan groaned slightly, looked up at Lu Xianxian's face, and saw that Lu Qianxian's face was indeed still blue, so he couldn't be too reluctant, "I originally wanted you to go to that sect conference with me, but now I can only let the deputy head of the sect go with me." However, you just can't go in person, I think, you can still fix a picture and let me take it, right? Do you know how to make films? ā€

"Shadows?" Nuomi tilted her head and looked at Qin Guanglan, and then at Lu Xianxian.

I saw Lu Xianxian asking, her jaw raised, and she answered in a low voice, "Obey." I'll go back and do it, and ask the deputy head to wait a moment. ā€

As soon as she had finished saying this, the person had already retreated to the room behind her, and made another shallow salute to the two of them, which seemed to be really impeccable.

Qin Guanglan nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and explained to Nuomi, "The shadow painting is actually a small doppelganger fabricated by a monk with aura. Some monks could not go in person, but they were afraid that there would be some misunderstanding in the transmission of the sound, so they created this picture so that the monks outside could see the picture and know whose disciples it was sent out. Later, when many monks in the sect went out, they would bring pictures of the sect masters to show their identity. ā€

"Is this movie good-looking? Is it powerful? Nuomi asked curiously.

Qin Guanglan laughed, "No, no, it's not what you think." Is it good-looking, the pictures made by good-looking people are naturally good-looking. If I make it, it doesn't have to be. Later, when Slim will make the film, you'll know. ā€

Nuomi blinked, but she could only stand in front of Lu Xianxian's door with Qin Guanglan and wait.

They didn't wait long, only for a while, they saw Lu Xianxian pinching a small paper roll and pushing the door out again, with a slightly tired look on his face, and reached out and handed the paper roll to Qin Guanglan's hand.

Glutinous rice was already curious, Qin Guanglan glanced at her slightly, and slightly unfolded the paper scroll in his hand with a smile-

I saw that the paper scroll saw that there was a figure standing in the void, about the size of the palm of glutinous rice, wearing a palace dress, bowing to glutinous rice, but it was completely like a shrunken Lu Xianxian. It's just that the aura on this "Lu Xianxian" is not what she used to be, but the gentle aura of the dignified lady.

"Ah, this, this is really, it's beautiful." Nuomi didn't expect the so-called shadow painting to be such a clever doppelganger. Sure enough, as Qin Guanglan said, the pictures made by good-looking people are also good-looking.