As soon as Li Huairen entered the room, he could feel the smell of books coming to his face.

To the left and right are bookshelves filled with books. A long table was placed in the middle, about a foot long.

On the long table, there was a paper emitting a faint purple light.

At this time, Yourong was standing opposite the long table, facing Li Huairen and Yanxiang, who had just entered the door.

"Senior Brother Huairen, come and have a look."

Yourong softly motioned for Li Huairen to come to the long table.

Li Huairen passed, but his words were standing in place.

His ears are not deaf, and Senior Sister Yourong didn't call him over, so it was best for him not to make extra movements.

Li Huairen approached, originally he planned to take a good look at the painting on the long table, but there was an inexplicable gravitational pull that pulled his gaze upward.

Li Huairen couldn't help but sigh that sure enough, science will not deceive people, when a substance is large to a certain extent, the gravitational force on other substances will also increase.

"Senior Brother Huairen, how is this painting?"

Seeing that Li Huairen was a little distracted, Yourong couldn't help but ask softly.

When Li Huairen heard Yourong call his name, he instantly came back to his senses, and subconsciously said: "This painting is so big, oh no, I mean this paper is so white!" ”

Yourong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted to what Li Huairen said!

She once went to Confucianism to exchange and study on behalf of Shushan, and spent a period of time in the mundane, so she also came into contact with some bad people, and the words in those bad mouths were much more pickled than what Li Huairen said.

She was a little angry for a moment, and her tone became cold.

"This painting is the treasure of my sacrifice, Senior Brother Huairen has also seen it, so please leave."

Li Huairen secretly said bad things, he really didn't expect Yourong to understand the two sentences he just said.

finally reached 60 favorability, but it was gone in a blink of an eye.

With his single-handed horse fork insect operation, he lost the tasks that he saw might be triggered?

Li Huairen hurriedly spoke: "Wait! ”

Hearing this, he looked at Li Huairen with unkind eyes: "Senior Brother Huairen still has something?" ”

Li Huairen felt that he could still save it, and immediately stood up.

"Senior Sister Yourong, don't be in a hurry, and listen to me slowly.

But all Wenbao will be born with its meaning, and the senior sister is known as the poetry and painting, and the painting skills are naturally needless to say.

Most of the ordinary mountain painters only paint one mountain. The mountains painted are steep or great, lonely or dangerous, and are better contrasted with flowing water.

However, in this painting of Sister Yourong, the two mountains depend on each other, neither dangerous, nor steep, nor flowing water.

The two mountains look ordinary at first glance, if you look closely, you can see that they are winding, the strange rocks are craggy, and there is a formation between the mountains and rocks. If what she said is true, this painting of Sister Yourong is not an ordinary offensive treasure, but a defensive treasure that is mainly trapped, entangled and winding.

In addition, the layout of the painting should be full but not overflowing, but there is a blank space on the upper left side of the painting. Come to think of it, Senior Sister Yourong wants to use war poems to enhance the power of this treasure.

However, ordinary war poems only focus on attacking, which is also the reason why Senior Sister Yourong would rather leave blank than inscribe poems, and sacrifice Wenbao instead of succeeding. ”

As soon as Li Huairen's words came out, his appearance and words were shocked.

I was surprised that Senior Brother Huairen still had this ability? He's not from Sword Mountain? Could it be that Shushan went undercover to Sword Mountain? They don't want to do this in the Thirteen Mountains of the Heavenly Mandate Sect?

And Yourong was surprised that Li Huairen could understand the deep meaning of her painting.

There are not a few people who have seen her painting, and there are also people who know that her painting lacks a poem, but Li Huairen is the first to be the first to analyze the deep meaning of this painting with reasonable evidence, and know what she needs specifically.

Li Huairen glanced at her appearance out of the corner of his eye, and seeing the surprise that flashed on her face, Li Huairen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, that's right.

In the three days in the small secret realm, Li Huairen learned a lot of knowledge about the way of talent, combined with his first sense of appearance, he spoke softly, and he looked kind, and the sacrificial treasure was most likely a defensive treasure.

Sure enough, shortly after he said this.

Yourong's favorability towards him has returned to the 60 mark, and there is even a tendency to break the 70 mark.

At the same time, the long-lost task was triggered.

"Mission: The Troubles of the Shadows

Quest Details: Repeated failures in refining the treasure make the appearance of the treasure in a bad mood, please help the charm to succeed in the sacrifice of the treasure.

Quest Reward: Destiny Gold (literally: Lucky +50. Flower Noodles: Doom +50 - Want to take a gamble? With fate! ）』

Gambling props? Turtle turtle, this golden finger can actually see through people's hearts? Even I know I'm a betting dog?

One thing to say, this task reward is quite interesting to Li Huairen.

"Senior Brother Huairen is right, if it is an ordinary treasure, it doesn't take me so much effort, but this time what I want to sacrifice is a great Confucian treasure, and if there is no suitable poetry to match, this treasure will not be successful. However, I am not talented enough, so I can only regret it. ”

The quiet tone has become gentle and lovely again, maybe this is a literary girl, as long as you can get a point, it will be easy to get favorability.

Li Huairen felt something in his heart, and pretended that the time was coming!

"What's so hard about that? Senior Sister Yourong, I read it, and you write it. ”

Yourong was stunned when she heard this, and she felt that she might have heard it wrong.

"Senior Brother Huairen, you just said that you read it, and I wrote it?"

Li Huairen just smiled and nodded, but did not speak, and a force of the king's temperament erupted!

With words on the side, I only felt that there seemed to be something aura beside Senior Brother Huairen in front of me, which made people want to escape.

received a positive answer from Li Huairen, although the appearance was puzzled, but according to what Li Huairen said before, it was enough for her to listen to Li Huairen once.

She picked up the golden pen on the side, dyed a touch of Jiao ink, held the pen and bowed, her mind was all on the painting, she was ready.

"Senior Brother Huairen, read it."

Originally, Li Huairen was going to pretend to be a smooth force, but who expected that his perspective was too top.

Just opposite the ghostly appearance, she bowed slightly, and Li Huairen could see a touch of snow white.

Fortunately, Yourong's mind is all on the painting at the moment, and he has no time to care about it at all, otherwise I am afraid that Li Huairen's favorability will be lost by him again.

In just a moment, Li Huairen walked with his hands in his hands, looking at his face as he walked.

"Horizontally, it looks like a peak on the side of the ridge."

Step out a poem.

This poem is like an electric current entering from Yourong's ears, and then flowing all over the body, Yourong unconsciously clamped his legs, for fear that he would not be able to stand.

It's a feeling, it's so feeling!

"There are different levels of distance and height."

Li Huairen took another step and came to the side of the long table.

Yurong's breathing became rapid, but the pen in his hand still didn't stop.

"I don't know the true face of Lushan."

Li Huairen is another step.

The face of the shadow is flushed and crumbling.

"It's just because I'm in the mountains."

Li Huairen has reached the side of Yourong, and the beautiful scenery can be seen at a glance.

Yourong picked up the pen and suddenly let out a light groan, as if the mountain in his heart could be removed, and like a wisp of clear water washing the whole body, the whole person was fluttering.

The gaze that looked at Li Huairen changed, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful."

The flush on her face had not yet receded, and her soft and weak appearance was pitiful.

Am I awesome? Senior Sister Yourong, you are amazing! (squint)

Li Huairen smiled faintly, hiding his merit and fame.