戌時.

Qingyun Dao Sect.

As the last bit of afterglow disappeared, Ye Ping slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, it's done."

Ye Ping spoke, and then showed a smile.

He was quite confident in his Danqing technique, and after worshipping the Immortal Gate, Ye Ping always felt that he had been sublimated in all aspects, so he was very satisfied with this painting.

When Su Changyu heard Ye Ping's words again, he also moved at the moment, and looked at the rice paper in front of Ye Ping.

This is the finest rice paper, which can be split into three sheets without affecting its quality, and can be passed down for thousands of years if properly cared for.

The value of a piece of such rice paper is measured by the ruler, one foot and one tael of gold.

And this portrait, because it has to depict people and scenes, is four and a half feet long and two feet five wide.

In other words, this piece of rice paper is worth eight taels of gold.

It's just that Su Changyu doesn't understand.

He looked at the scroll.

In the picture.

The sunset covers the sky, the Qingyun Mountains are like a fairyland on earth, the flowers and trees are lifelike, especially in some details, which are more real.

But the most eye-catching thing is the man in the portrait.

The man's face was not fully drawn, just a side face, but Ye Ping depicted the arrogant and indifferent sword immortal temperament.

This man is naturally Su Changyu.

In the portrait, he stands on the cliff and looks at the sunset, with an indescribable artistic conception, which makes people feel beautiful.

"It's a good drawing."

Although Su Changyu has no culture, at least he has not violated his conscience.

Ye Ping's painting is really good, the only problem is that he didn't draw his handsomeness, only one ten-thousandth, but this is not that Ye Ping's level is insufficient, but that he is too handsome, so Su Changyu doesn't feel anything.

Thinking that he could beat Ye Ping in terms of handsomeness, Su Changyu's mood became inexplicably happy.

"Senior brother is satisfied."

Ye Ping smiled slightly, then took out a square seal, and then stamped it in the upper right corner of the scroll.

This is his seal.

The words 'Qinglian Layman' are written on it.

"Senior brother, take it."

Ye Ping rolled up the painting and handed it to Su Changyu.

"I'm tired of my junior brother."

Su Changyu nodded, but before Ye Ping could speak, a voice sounded.

"Changyu, come quickly."

The voice sounded, this is the voice of the Taihua Dao people.

"Little junior brother, you continue to have an epiphany of sword marks, and senior brother will leave first."

Su Changyu left a word, and then left quickly, walking towards the Taihua Daoren.

Soon, Su Changyu came to the Taihua Dao people.

"Master, what's wrong? Got a silver tael? ”

Su Changyu was a little curious, and he didn't understand why the Taihua Dao people suddenly looked for him.

Could it be that I borrowed silver taels?

"I didn't borrow it, but I thought of a good way for the teacher."

Taihua Dao people said with joy on their faces.

"Got it? What's the solution? ”

Su Changyu was a little surprised, he really couldn't imagine that with his master's wisdom, in addition to borrowing money, he could think of other good ways?

"Changyu, this trip down the mountain for the teacher, although I didn't borrow silver taels, but for the teacher to pass by a pawn shop, didn't our ancestors leave a lot of things for generations? Why don't you pawn them all? ”

"Although it is difficult to sell a hundred taels of gold, at least you can exchange for a part of the silver taels, and with the start-up capital, when the time comes, you can think of another way, and in two months, everything is possible."

Taihua Daoist smiled and opened the way.

"Pawn?"

Su Changyu looked a little helpless.

He also thought that his master had thought of some good way, but he didn't expect it to be such a bad idea.

The most important thing is, what else is valuable in the Qingyun Dao Sect?

"Master, will it work?"

Su Changyu remained skeptical.

"If it doesn't work, it has to work, if there is really no way, I can only find my distant cousin for a trip, her family is quite wealthy, and a hundred taels of gold is estimated to be nothing in her eyes."

Taihua Daoren said seriously.

"Do you have a distant cousin? Didn't say it sooner? Then what are we going to pawn, let's go find her now. ”

Su Changyu didn't expect that his master actually had a distant cousin.

"You don't understand, this cousin is a bit quirky for the teacher......"

When it comes to his cousin, Taihua Dao people are a little embarrassed.

"A bit of a quirk? That's normal, the rich man doesn't have a quirk? ”

Su Changyu said disapprenously.

"No, she's weird, she's so manly."

Taihua Daoren said with a serious expression.

"Good man?" Su Changyu frowned slightly, isn't this normal?

"Alas, it's not the good man you understand, all in all, this cousin of the teacher, unless it is absolutely necessary, the teacher will never look for it, okay, don't talk nonsense, go down the mountain with the teacher, take a walk, don't waste time."

The Taihua Dao people did not elaborate.

directly pulled Su Changyu down the mountain, and didn't care about anything else.

And then in the middle of the cliff.

Ye Ping was completely ignorant of all this.

After Su Changyu left, Ye Ping continued to have an epiphany.

He wanted to have an epiphany of the sword momentum as soon as possible, but after mastering the complete sword technique, Ye Ping vaguely felt that it would not be long before he might be able to have an epiphany of the sword momentum.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping looked at the sword marks on the ground and entered a state of epiphany again.

Maybe it's because I've mastered the complete way of the sword.

Ye Ping looked at the sword mark again, and there was a different change.

In his mind, the four figures continued to evolve the Four Thunder Sword Technique.

A sword momentum suddenly permeated around Ye Ping.

The leaves of the dead grass fly up and wrap around the leaf level.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

A dull thunder sounded in the back cliff, and Ye Ping's epiphany was several times faster than before.

Until early in the morning.

Ye Ping opened his eyes.

As soon as he raised his hand, a terrifying sword momentum spread out from him in an instant.

Shout!

An invisible sword aura appeared, rolling up the dead grass and fallen leaves on the ground, and then struck on a piece of rubble, leaving a faint sword mark at the moment.

If Su Changyu was here, he was afraid that he would directly abandon the sword, because Ye Ping had actually completed the sword condensation overnight, although it was only preliminary, but ...... It's still against the sky.

And at the same time.

Within Qingzhou.

Taiyue Sword Sect.

There are three major sects in Qingzhou, and the Taiyue Sword Sect is one of the three major sects, which is a first-class immortal sect.

There are 3,000 elite disciples under the sect, which can be regarded as famous.

And at this moment.

Taiyue Sword Sect, on the Wujian Cliff.

Several young handsome men are sitting under the Wujian Cliff, comprehending sword moves.

On the Wujian Cliff, there is an incomparably sharp sword mark.

This sword mark is left by the first kendo powerhouse in Qingzhou and the four seasons Dao people.

That's right, it's the Four Seasons Daoist.

In the past, the Four Seasons Dao people owed the Taiyue Sword Sect a favor, and now the head of Taiyue asked the Four Seasons Dao people to leave a sword mark, hoping that the younger generation of sword masters can have a good understanding.

And this sword mark was left on the Wujian Cliff.

This sword mark is terrifying.

There was even the sound of thunder.

This is the real trace of sword intent.

Compared with Su Changyu, it was simply an insult to the Four Seasons Dao people.

That's just at this time.

Suddenly, a slight mine sounded.