In the night sky of the Treasure Curtain Fairyland, there are always fluorescent lanterns fluttering, like elves dancing in the night sky in the city with high-rise buildings.

Firefly trees that have grown up will produce a variety of firefly lamps every night, sometimes more and sometimes less.

Tonight, Ye Ming was lying in the branches and leaves at the top of the firefly tree, looking at the fluorescent firefly tree, thinking about what Baili Jianyang had said to him before.

He said that there are also firefly trees in Tianwantan, which are much larger than the firefly tree of the Treasure Curtain Fairy, and the firefly tree can grow up to a height of more than 1,000 meters, and at that time, the firefly tree can evolve into intelligent beings.

Now the Firefly Tree is storing light energy faster and faster, and the light and shadow skills will be strengthened as the Firefly Tree becomes more and more powerful.

Leaning comfortably on the soft branches and leaves of the firefly tree, Ye Ming enjoyed the quiet night, and suddenly, he felt someone approaching him, tightly, and a pinch of soft hair fell on the tip of Ye Ming's nose.

Ye Ming opened his eyes and saw a clean and delicate little face.

With long fiery red hair curled slightly, a fiery red leaf on her back, bare feet, and a string of bell bracelets on her wrists, she is a pink little girl.

At this moment, she was squatting in front of Ye Ming, looking at Ye Ming curiously.

"Painting spirits?" Ye Ming was taken aback. When I saw this little girl, she was dressed exactly the same as the magic brush, but she looked different, but they were all beautiful little girls.

"Uncle." The little girl smiled sweetly.

"Uncle?" Ye Ming looked at this little girl, almost like a five or six-year-old child, and it was not an exaggeration to call him uncle.

The firefly tree can attract painting spirits, Ye Ming knows it, the little girl in front of her should be the painting spirit, could it be that the firefly tree only appeared after it grew up?

Ye Ming didn't know that as early as after he fought with the Hanging Sky Boss, the painting spirit had already appeared and gave him medicine.

"What's your name? Where did it come from? Ye Ming asked curiously.

"Name? I don't know. I'm from here. The little girl pointed to the firefly tree.

"Don't you have a name? That...... Let's call you Xiaoling for the time being, can you draw? Ye Ming looked at the fiery red leaf behind the painting spirit that was about the same size as her whole person.

"Yes, can you just draw there? What does Uncle want to draw? Xiao Ling pointed to the night sky in the distance.

"Let's just draw some fireworks." Ye Ming said.

"Hmm."

The painter took out the fiery red leaf sketchpad, removed the brush that was used as the tip of his hair, and began to paint against the night sky above the firefly tree.

The night sky is used as the scene of the painting spirit, and the painting brush slides quickly on the drawing board, outlining beautiful lines, which is the scene of fireworks blooming.

It took less than five minutes for the painting spirit to complete a fireworks pattern, and the night sky scene that had been selected by the painting spirit suddenly appeared one after another brilliant and colorful fireworks.

"Awesome. In this way, making a firework is not only cost-effective but also environmentally friendly. Ye Ming was amazed.

Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky above the firefly tree, and the painting brush still did not stop, she thought about it, and quickly traced the figure of a person on the drawing board.

"Fireworks! Who set off the fireworks over the firefly tree? Didn't you know it was a protected area? ”

"But this firework is pretty good."

", look, isn't that what an adult looks like?"

"Really! What is the Elder Brother doing? ”

In the fireworks, a phantom of Ye Ming appeared, which was the mischievous work of the painting spirit. Ye Ming looked at the fireworks in the sky, and suddenly had an idea.

"Girl, can you get out of here? Leave the city to move freely? Ye Ming asked.

"Yes, uncle, I'll go wherever you go." The painting spirit nodded.

"Okay."

Early the next morning, near Xue Dongying's residence.

"Okay?" Baili Jianyang has a straw in his mouth, a glass of milk in his left hand, and is eating breakfast milk.

In his right hand, he held a fiery red leaf, and he had been raising it for twenty minutes.

Next to him, Ye Ming was standing, and the painting spirit was sitting on Ye Ming's shoulder, holding a paintbrush and drawing on the drawing board held by Baili Jianyang.

Xiao Ling doesn't like to wear shoes, she is used to being barefoot, and she was born from a firefly tree, and she likes to climb up and down, so Ye Ming simply let her sit on her shoulder and draw.

"Girl, are you alright?" Ye Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Alright." Xiao Ling's brush is closed.

On the drawing board, a painting exactly like Xue Dongying's residence appeared.

This morning, Ye Ming pulled hundreds of miles of Jianyang and came to Xue Dongying's residence early, and the two of them took Xiao Lingzai from the air to the ground to carefully take a closer look at the scene of Xue Dongying's house.

Xue Dongying found Ye Ming and them, but he didn't look at them, and just lay on his balcony, waiting for the morning sun to appear.

She knew what Ye Ming was here for, it was nothing more than going to Tianwantan, and Xue Dongying didn't want to pay attention to it.

"The little girl's drawing level is still good." Baili Jianyang looked at the drawing board in his hand and gave a thumbs up.

"I don't want to talk to you." Xiao Ling glared at Baili Jianyang and snatched the drawing board. When Baili Jianyang saw Xiao Ling this morning, he made a grimace and scared him, like a fool, Xiao Ling didn't pay attention to him.

At this time, let him hold the drawing board, Xiao Ling deliberately grinded, just to want Baili Jianyang to lift his arm to be sore. Who told him to make a grimace when he saw Xiaoling to scare the child?

The painting scene played an effect, Xue Dongying's residence was suddenly dyed with a layer of golden sunlight, and Xue Dongying, who was lying on the balcony chair, felt the warmth of the sun, opened his eyes, and felt a little strange.

It's only 7 o'clock and 5 o'clock, and it stands to reason that the sun will not appear until after 8 o'clock.

But the temperature of the sun shining on his face was real, Xue Dongying looked at the bottom of the balcony, Ye Ming and Baili Jianyang were still standing there.

"Boring." Xue Dongying habitually stretched out her left hand to stroke the long hair in her ear, and when she picked up a cup of hot milk in her right hand and was about to drink it, she was suddenly stunned.

After being stunned for nearly five seconds, Xue Dongying slowly turned his head and looked at his left arm.

"It's ...... A dream? Xue Dongying looked at his left arm, his face full of incredulity. She stretched out her left hand and touched her face gently, the temperature of her fingertips as real as the warm sun.

Xue Dongying stood up suddenly, looked at Ye Ming and Baili Jianyang under the balcony, and asked loudly, "What's going on?" ”

Ye Ming's body jumped and jumped onto the balcony, and suddenly, because Ye Ming entered the painting spirit scene, and there was no Ye Ming in the original painting spirit scene, the whole scene began to shatter, and Xue Dongying's arm gradually disappeared.

"It's just a spiritual scene. This is the only way I can think of to help you for the time being, but if you are willing to follow us to the end of the world, perhaps, there will be a miracle. Ye Ming said frankly.

"You mean, my hand ......," Xue Dongying muttered.

"I'm not sure. Are you going or not? If you go, I'll ask Xiaoling to come up and help you sort out a few sets of clothes, we're going to Tianwantan, it may take a long time, bring a few changes of clothes. ”

"Lu Xunchuan also agrees with you to go." Ye Ming added.

"I'll tidy it up myself." Xue Dongying turned around and walked into the room.

Full-time guild building.

"You two, are you sure you don't want to deliver it?" Uncle He looked at Xin Yin and Lu Xunchuan, who were immersed in work.

"No, busy."

The two of them didn't raise their heads, and they spoke in unison.