Chapter 31: The Distinction of Artistic Conception (I)

Lu Qingshan, the King of the West Rat, and the two beasts, one person and two beasts, walked quickly through the mountains and forests, rushing to Qingqiu.

"Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" Lu Qingshan found that along the way, Mi Mi had been shaking his head from time to time, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable.

"Babble!" Mi Mi shouted weakly.

"It always feels like there's something in its head, and it's weird and uncomfortable." King West Rat translated.

Lu Qingshan's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, "It can't be that there is something injured in the head, right?" ”

Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan put his hand on Mi Mi's forehead, and his divine sense poked out and patrolled around Mi Mi's body.

But apart from the injuries that had been discovered early in the morning, there were no additional discoveries.

"It may be some imperceptible secret wounds, so let's hurry back to Qingqiu and let the mountain master take a look." Lu Qingshan said.

.............

And just when Lu Qingshan took it away, somewhere in a hidden place, a beautiful woman with apricot eyes and peach cheeks seemed to feel something, opened her eyes, and murmured softly: "Is it finally here?" ”

Although the woman is past middle age, she is radiant and unspeakably beautiful, which is very rare among the witches who are generally premature.

"Yunmeng, if you hadn't struggled to the death, I wouldn't have discovered the secret of the Three Thousand Mountains......." The woman's eyes fluttered, as if she remembered something, and a strange and hideous smile appeared on her graceful face.

Immediately, the woman got up, turned into a ray of light, and flew away into the distance.

.......

Two days later.

The green hill full of fire and red grass came into view.

This time, when he saw Qingqiu, who he had already felt a little tired of, he saw again, but there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Just like a child who can't wait to leave home to see the world, after wandering around the outside world, he will find that in the end, it is still the warmest home.

Not long after Lu Qingshan and Mi Mi entered the Qingqiu Realm, an extremely shiny silver-white shadow flashed in the air and jumped out happily.

It was Xiaolu Yaoyao.

The Qingqiu Mountain Lord's control over Qingqiu was beyond imagination, so the moment Lu Qingshan entered Qingqiu, it found that Lu Qingshan had returned with Yi Yi, and told Yaoyao, who was very anxious.

"Babble!" Yaoyao surrounded Mi Mi, looking at the skinny Mi Mi, her big eyes were teary, she wanted to reprimand Mi Mi at the beginning, but she also took it back at this time, leaving only her distressed,

Mi Mi tilted his head and carefully rubbed Yaoyao's antlers with the antlers on his head, as if to comfort Yaoyao, it was not too big, so that Yaoyao should not be too sad.

Under the comfort of Yi Mi, Yaoyao, who was originally teary-eyed, suddenly had a certain look in her eyes, as if she realized that she was her sister, and shouted for a while, "Babble!" ”

Mi Mi nodded obediently.

"Babble! Babble! Yaoyao turned her little head again, whispered, and shouted to Lu Qingshan a little shyly, as if she was explaining something.

Then, a stream of blue light suddenly appeared, wrapped the two fawns, held them, and quickly disappeared from Lu Qingshan's field of vision.

"The stupid roe deer said that it should quickly take Mi Mi back to Grandpa Qingqiu to heal his wounds, so he would go first and let us follow.

Also, the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain has something to give you, as a reward for your help in retrieving it. The Rat King explained.

Lu Qingshan nodded, "Then let's go over and find the Qingqiu Mountain Lord." ”

.......

When Lu Qingshan arrived near the peach tree, he saw Mi Mi lying under the peach tree, motionless, his flesh and blood glowing, as if he was cut off from the outside world from all perception.

Above the body of the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain, there is an extremely divine brilliance overflowing, melting into a glow, turning into a divine light, enveloping the entire body of the Destroyer, nourishing the Kill's body.

The injuries that were difficult to heal all over the body were healed quickly under the nourishment of the divine light, and the flesh exuded a crystal luster.

The two golden antlers on its head, which had been almost dry, had been restored, shining and shining.

Most importantly, not only has the wounds on its body been healed, but its almost divine power is nourishing its spirit and restoring its origins.

Lu Qingshan stopped and quietly waited for the Qingqiu Mountain Lord to heal his injuries.

But he didn't think that the Qingqiu Mountain Lord, who was healing, still had the energy to be distracted and talking.

On the trunk of his huge body, his face resurfaced, "This time I can come back, thank you for your help." ”

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." Lu Qingshan was not complacent, and before he saved his life, the Qingqiu Mountain Lord, he had no intention of inviting credit.

"How could Mi Mi be so badly injured? What exactly happened, can you tell me more about it? The Lord of Qingqiu Mountain said gently.

Lu Qingshan hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't hide it, organized the wording, told everything that happened to him in the White Flower Snake Village, and reassured: "Don't worry, the mountain master, I have already punished anyone who framed him." ”

"Terran, ......." But unlike the expected anger, the Qingqiu Mountain Lord only sighed slightly after knowing the details of what had happened.

The lord of Qingqiu Mountain, who has lived countless years, sees the ugly things in the world far more clearly than others.

After a pause, the Qingqiu Mountain Lord slowly asked, "When I came to save you, it was because you had a familiar aura on your body, but do you know what that aura is?" ”

Lu Qingshan was a little stunned.

When he left the Yan Spirit Realm with Yan Ling, in the Immortal River, a ball of green light full of vitality suddenly appeared, silently integrating into his body.

And then there was an extremely brief message, a message from the Immortal Whale.

"Give me the vitality, give the rest of the feelings."

According to Lu Qingshan's speculation, his behavior of taking Yan Ling away seemed to have done the Immortal Whale a great favor.

So the Immortal Whale gave him a ball of life.

However, why the Immortal Whale didn't release Yan Ling by itself, and what the purpose of this life force was, he had no way of knowing at the moment.

Now seeing the Qingqiu Mountain Lord bringing up the old matter again, Lu Qingshan was shocked, shook his head, and humbly asked: "The kid doesn't know, please ask the Mountain Lord to explain his doubts." ”

The Qingqiu Mountain Lord asked in a deep voice: "Then do you know the difference between artistic conceptions?" ”

"I know a thing or two about that." Lu Qingshan nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he spoke: "The artistic conception perceived by the monk is divided into three levels: weak, one, and perfect, and the higher the level, the greater the power of the artistic conception. ”

Even if the trip to White Flower Snake Village made him realize, Lu Qingshan's current killing sword intent was still at a weak level.