Chapter 34: The Golden Silk Prisoner
"Senior sister, what are you talking about?"
The tree man twisted his stiff neck, raised his head, and looked at the smiling face of his junior sister with green eyes.
It's still the smiling face that looks innocent and kind.
But the resentment in his voice made the tree people feel cold.
Li Ziwen covered her mouth and smiled.
"Literally, brother. It's to wipe out Leaf Picking City and the four factions, it's been planned for a long time, just wait. ”
The treant man's voice was flustered, and he admonished.
"No, no, no, junior sister...... Have you been controlled by obsession, or have you been bewitched by someone? You're not avenging me, you're going to fall into a demon yourself. ”
"The Heavenly Dao is ruthless, the Demon Dao is cold-blooded, it makes no difference, Senior Brother. Live well, that day will come soon. Li Ziwen said indifferently.
"No, junior sister, you are the head of the Kering faction......"
The Treant spoke fiercely, trying to get his voice out.
When this roar came out, he couldn't get up in one breath, and as soon as his head drooped, he was already unconscious, pulling the roots of the tree and shaking violently.
Li Ziwen looked at the silent tree man, shook her head and sighed.
"Senior brother, the head of the Kering faction, your vision has become so short-sighted and narrow-minded, and you are no longer the amazing and brilliant senior brother, and the senior sister is really disappointed in you. ”
......
On the streets of Leaf Picking City, the deer is always walking alone, still realizing new talents.
Does it only work on the heart spell, but what about something else?
Not long after, Lu Kai stepped onto a long street with noisy people, which was very lively.
Ahead, stands a pavilion of delicate incense powder, and the red curtain is flying.
There is a strong smell of rouge wafting in the building, as well as bursts of silk and bamboo, and the laughter is endless.
It's Wanhualou.
There was a group of people gathered in front of Wanhualou, pointing and talking from time to time.
In front of the crowd, a low rectangular table was placed, and a piece of drawing paper was placed on the table.
The painting on the paper had just begun, with only a little gold and a brush of ink.
"Why, so many people have gone up to perfect this painting, but there is not a single painting that can match Miss Oiran Yuryo's heart?"
"Yes, Zhang Gongzi's landscape and golden yang, I think it's wonderful. The golden dots are paved into the sun, and a brush of ink is outlined into an elegant landscape. The two styles do not contradict each other and complement each other, but it is a pity that they do not enter the eyes of the Oiran Sunset. ”
"Well, Li Gongzi's hope for Jungui is also very good. The ink-colored young general galloped wildly, with golden arrows in his body, his armor stained with blood, his life was in danger, and half of a champa was exposed in his arms, and the meaning of sadness and sadness jumped on the paper. But Oiran still didn't like it. ”
People were discussing around the painting that had only opened its beginning.
Lu Kai glanced at the drawing paper on the table, and the new talent was absolutely enlightened, and he really reacted.
The ink color melted, and in a trance, Lu Kai seemed to see a pair of slender hands with ice muscles and snow bones.
With a pen in his hand, he waved it lightly on the paper, and his thoughts about spreading his wings were exposed.
Lu Kai entered the comprehension time of his new talent, just like when he comprehended the strength of the water splitting knife.
However, at this time, it has become the true element in the body and the resonance of the painting on the paper.
He involuntarily stepped forward and held the pen.
Everyone looked at him and smacked their lips.
"Hey, why is this person stupid, his eyes are blank, and he doesn't even have the temperament of a scholar, can he do it?"
"I can't see it, how many talented painters can't enter the top floor to see the Oiran lineup, this stunned boy, how is it possible. ”
Lu Kai bent over and drew with a pen.
It's like Youzhen Yuan urging his wrist, shaking lightly, and waving it.
As soon as the painting is finished, the person is still immersed in his own world, squeezes out of the crowd, and walks out into the street, muttering as he goes.
It's as if nothing had happened.
A smile welled up on his face.
Sure enough, Absolute Mind Enlightenment is not only effective for the heart spell, but also for the mundane affairs skills.
Within the system, there is another copy of "Painting", which is in an uninitiated state.
Behind them, the group craned their necks and looked at the paintings on the low desk.
"It's a picture of a canary in a cage. ”
"It is rumored that Miss Xiliang is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her appearance is also excellent. ”
"Yes, so, how can a fairy be comparable to a mundane thing like a canary. This stunned boy is really 108,000 miles away from Oiran's thoughts. ”
A little maid at the desk hurriedly rushed into the Wanhua Building with the sequel painting of Lu Kai.
It wasn't long before she blushed again, ran out eagerly, and shouted.
"Which son's painting is the golden silk prisoner picture? Miss Xiliang invited the son to the incense pavilion on the top floor. ”
Everyone was in an uproar, surprised and jealous.
They watched Lu Kai's figure go farther and farther, without looking back at all, and immediately admired it, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Cow, I looked down on him. This person is talented, and he is not close to women, so he turned a deaf ear to the invitation of the Oiran Xiliang, and the righteous man and gentleman are also. ”
Lu Kai walked a few more streets, basically figured out the new talent, and it took him a long time to wake up.
Hey, did someone call me just now?
What is vaguely to the Oiran Cool Fragrance Pavilion?
I go, I seem to be missing something.
Lu Kai scratched his head, he was too immersed just now, and he didn't know for a while whether what he heard was an illusion or a real thing.
Seeing that it was getting late, let's go back to the bamboo house of the Sword Courtyard first.
Along the way, I heard a fellow disciple talking about the sword edge trial of the Canglan Sword Sect.
It seems that the day I was waiting for is near.
His own small target, the gate of the Canglan Sword Sect, has also opened a small crack.
Back to the bamboo house, Lu Kai sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, to add a handful of oil, first upgrade and rebuild for it.
Lu Kai gritted his teeth, tensed his body, prepared to bear the pain, and threw his three-year cultivation into the cultivation realm.
"Congratulations, the cultivation realm has been raised to the third level of the qi gathering realm. ”
Rumble!
There seemed to be a thunderclap in the body, and the true yuan spread out one by one, turning into thousands of fine needles.
Zhenyuan pierced every inch of skin, constantly piercing back and forth, and the whole body was in great pain, making him sweat in an instant.
The dantian also had a painful tearing sensation, and the place where the true yuan was stored was a little bigger.
Although this is the second time that Lu Kai has improved to the cultivation realm, he is still a little dizzy from pain.
It's normal to think about it, others are improving little by little, changing little by little, accumulating thick and thin, and then rising to a higher realm.
This is a sudden change in the realm, which is equivalent to breaking out the long pain of others within one breath.
It's no wonder that it doesn't hurt severely.
Lu Kai pondered that he needed a trick that could cast the strength of the physical body, resist the pain of ascending the realm, and the damage to the physical body.
After all, the sword blade trial is approaching, what if the triple realm of his Qi Gathering Realm is not enough?
If you forcibly improve your realm in the near future, it will be even more painful, and you may faint.
More serious costs are likely to arise.
Moreover, in case you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you need to temporarily raise the realm to deal with it.
After a few years of cultivation and throwing it down, the realm has been improved, but he is dying in pain, and the enemy has won without a fight, and the game is over.
Lu Kai lay on the bed, facing a difficult period of severe pain, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.
After I was really sleepy, I barely fell asleep.
Early the next morning, he went straight to the Mystical Archive Hall, looking through the bookshelves, looking for the kind of magic he desperately needed.
The bad news is that the Tianluo Sword Academy doesn't have what it needs.
The good news is that within the four factions of Leaf Picking City, there are two factions of magic tricks, which are very suitable for their own needs.
The tricks of his sect are too difficult to learn...... It's weird.
Let's steal it.
No, it's plagiarism.
The matter of immortal cultivators, how can it be called stealing.