"These sugar gourds are so delicious!"

The iron-headed baby praised while eating.

"It's delicious, isn't it? Don't worry, let my sister and I'll draw more for you. ”

Zhou Xiaoqian continued to wave her pen and drew several strings of sugar gourds, all of which were given to the iron-headed baby and the little civet.

"I have a question, are these sugar gourds real or fake?" Wang Xian looked at it for a long time, and he was puzzled.

"Worship me as a teacher, and I will tell you. ”

Zhou Xiaoqian smiled, revealing two small fangs.

Wang Xian immediately closed his mouth, and he would not scream if he was dead or alive.

"It's really not going to be oily and salty!"

Zhou Xiaoqian snorted.

"That is the immortal method "Creation in Painting", which communicates the power of heaven and earth and even the rhyme of the law through the form of painting, and condenses real things.

So, what you are eating is indeed a sugar gourd.

Of course, this immortal method is not omnipotent, for example, if you ask her to draw an immortal emperor, she will definitely not be able to draw it, but it will make her herself suffer backlash. ”

At this moment, a gentle voice came from a distance.

"I've seen Zhenjun!"

Everyone hurriedly turned around and respectfully saluted Wang Yi.

"Zhenjun?"

Zhou Xiaoqian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she looked at the voice, wondering who was so crazy and dared to take such a trendy name.

The moment I saw Wang Yi.

She froze.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

This was Zhou Xiaoqian's first idea.

If the disciples and grandchildren in the Painting Holy Academy are all rare high-value in the fairy world, then compared with the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of them, they are obviously much weaker.

However, Zhou Xiaoqian quickly showed a shocked look.

She found that she couldn't see through Wang Yi at all.

"At least an immortal king-level existence!"

Zhou Xiaoqian came up with this idea, and a mirror secretly appeared in her hand, which was the Vientiane Mirror ranked two hundred and five.

However, before she could use the Vicarcass to spy on Wang Yi's cultivation, she found that fine cracks appeared on the surface of the mirror.

"Oops, it's a great supernatural person!"

Zhou Xiaoqian was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly withdrew the immortal qi and saved the Vikaria Mirror.

She bet that as long as she continued to use the Vientiane Mirror to spy on Wang Yi, the entire mirror would be shattered.

"The painting saint of the fairy world secretly goes to the lower realm, if it is known by those immortal kings and immortal monarchs in the fairy world, I am afraid that my jaw will drop in shock. ”

Wang Yi glanced at the Vikaria and continued: "What, this is broken? The quality is not good!"

Zhou Xiaoqian knew that she had kicked the iron plate, so she hurriedly put away the Vikaria Mirror, bowed her head and said, "I was abrupt before, please forgive me." ”

She kept her head down, not daring to lift it.

If the person she meets is an immortal king or an immortal monarch, with her identity as a fairy painting saint, she can somehow deal with it.

But as soon as I got out of the realm, I met the most terrifying supernatural person.

"Which Immortal Emperor is this person, why don't you have any impression. ”

Zhou Xiaoqian was apprehensive.

She lowered her head, unable to wait for Wang Yi's voice, but found a blank piece of paper floating in front of her.

"You're still the same as before, stupid. ”

Zhou Xiaoqian read the words on the paper in a low voice, and then suddenly realized that these words were too familiar, weren't they ......

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head and found a vague but unforgettable figure standing beside Wang Yi.

"Master!"

Zhou Xiaoqian's eyes were red and she pounced.

But before she could hug the fairy flower's long legs, she found a piece of paper floating in front of her, on which was drawn a cactus full of thorns.

The next moment.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the cactus flew out of the painting, turned into a dozen meters long, and slapped Zhou Xiaoqian away.

"Master, it's me!"

"I'm Xiao Qianqian!"

Zhou Xiaoqian didn't care about the cactus thorns on her body, she got up and shouted at the fairy flower, her eyes full of excitement.

"Shhh

"This little girl turned out to be a painting saint in the fairy world?"

"What's even more incredible is that the fairy predecessor turned out to be the master of the painting saint?"

Wang Xian and the two winter melon immortals all took a deep breath.

For them, it was a shock.

In the fairy world, it is also big news that is enough to make people talk about it for many years.

"Master, Xiao Qianqian misses you so much!"

Zhou Xiaoqian knelt on the ground and took out a jade pendant.

The jade pendant she asked Yin Rugou to bring was just an imitation, and now this jade pendant is the original.

This jade pendant was a commemorative gift from the fairy flower when she was apprenticed, and Zhou Xiaoqian always took it with her, inseparable.

"The past is gone, and I am no longer me. ”

Fairy Flower ignored Zhou Xiaoqian's actions, but took the pen and wrote, leaving this line of text.

"The fate of master and apprentice is over. ”

After thinking about it, Fairy Flower wrote another line of text.

"Master, don't leave me!"

Zhou Xiaoqian hurriedly said, "Even if you are reincarnated, I am willing to worship you as a teacher again!"

Zhou Xiaoqian bit her lip, her eyes full of determination.

At that time, she was just an anonymous painting apprentice in a small town in the fairy world, without a father or mother, and was beaten and scolded by the gentleman of the art gallery all day long.

Until one day, she met a veiled woman walking in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella.

The light emitted by the other party made Zhou Xiaoqian in the heavy rain feel warm for the first time in her life.

She started as a clumsy maid, studied hard step by step, and finally succeeded in worshipping this woman as a teacher and became the last disciple of the other party.

Now this jade pendant was obtained at that time.

Fairy Flower looked at this jade pendant and evoked the memory of her previous life.

But she shook her head anyway.

"I am no longer the same person I used to be, and you are no longer a lonely girl on a rainy night in a small town, but a painting saint who moves the fairy world. ”

Fairy Flower wrote this sentence.

Zhou Xiaoqian looked at these familiar words and felt a sense of loss.

But she didn't give up.

"I am willing to continue to learn from a clumsy maid, and I just ask the master to continue to teach me, although I am already a painting saint, but I know that my own fire is far from enough.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been stuck at the peak of Xuan Immortal all these years. ”

Zhou Xiaoqian said.

At the same time, a multicolored spirit bead appeared in Wang Yi's palm.

This is a luck fruit, eating a hundred of them should be able to make Zhou Xiaoqian break the bottleneck of the immortal king's cultivation.

"Twisted melons are not sweet. ”

Fairy Flower wrote another line of text.

Then, he pulled the corner of Wang Yi's clothes.

Wang Yi touched his chin, put away the luck fruit, and said, "The twisted melon is indeed not sweet." ”

After saying that, he and the fairy flower walked towards the ethereal dwelling.

"Please go back!"

Wang Xian stood in front of Zhou Xiaoqian and said.

"Senpai, I want to stay. ”

Zhou Xiaoqian thought of a way and hurriedly said to Wang Yi.

"No, you don't want to!"

Wang Yi waved his hand, and Zhou Xiaoqian found that she was being pushed by an invisible force and was forced to move backwards.

When the surrounding scene was changed, she found that she had returned to the fairy world, but it was in the Guanghan continent.

"Master doesn't want me anymore......"

Zhou Xiaoqian looked at the sky in a daze, and her hands were still holding the jade pendant that the fairy flower gave her in her previous life.

Ethereal to the front.

Wang Yi sat down.

"Why don't you leave her behind?"

He asked.

"I'm tired of it, and I'm downplayed. ”

Fairy Flower wrote.

"Well, in fact, what I want to say is that benevolence and righteousness are not a deal. Wang Yi took the Luck Fruit and muttered.

Fairy Flower glanced at the Luck Fruit and seemed to understand something.