Chapter 24 The Sword Gate has a female primordial growth

"Don't shake when drawing the pattern, hold the pen with your fingers, but don't hold it tightly, and leave a gap in the palm of your hand, so that you can move the pen freely......"

Su Qi squatted behind Zhao Riyue, clattering peanuts and throwing them into his mouth from time to time.

"Oh! Uncle Xiaoshi, you're so annoying! It's verbose, it's getting more and more like the master!" Zhao Riyue turned her head and bared her teeth, "Say it as if you have painted!"

"Uh......" Su Qi scratched his head, "That's how the book of Formation Pattern Primer is written. ”

"Cut...... What a great book to read. Zhao Riyue glared at him, "I want to eat it too!"

"Oh," Su Qi crushed the shell of a peanut, "Hey, it's still three, open your mouth." ”

Su Qi threw it, Zhao Riyue caught it perfectly, chewed it, and lowered his head to draw carefully.

Su Qi has a sense of satisfaction with feeding pets.

He twisted his head, his neck a little sore.

The main reason is that he didn't sleep well last night, Jiang Rui's broken tripod made his neck hurt all the time, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect, he also had nightmares when he slept, the first half was still a beautiful woman, and he was chased by a giant tripod in the second half, and finally he was pressed into a pie.

So this morning, when Zhao Riyue said that she wanted to eat pies, she was hit several times.

The swallow's nest under the bronze statue has been built for the most part, the swallow does not know where to fly to feed, the thick clouds accumulated yesterday finally did not rain, a strong wind in the middle of the night blew out a clear day, only a few white clouds remained, hanging alone in the distance.

Although this bronze statue is the eye of the formation, most of the formation patterns are on the pedestal under it, and they are basically intact, only seven or eight places need to be repainted, Zhao Riyue trembled his hands, painted one stroke at a time, crookedly, and the good arc was drawn into a wave, and the formation pattern looked so ugly that it exploded.

Same as her words.

Su Qi sighed, although Lu Celadon doesn't like to read, but her handwriting is still very beautiful, and the words of the bad old man of the senior brother can still be called atmospheric, not to mention her own, she is also a person who learned Yan tendons and willow bones when she was a child, and she has a hairpin and a thin gold hairpin.

Only Zhao Riyue is simply a shame for them, the remnants of the Sword Sect.

Until now, even my own name has been stumbled.

Su Qi looked at Zhao Riyue's formation pattern, and could only say that it could still be used.

The aura runs fairly smoothly.

As for beauty and ugliness, I won't mention it.

"What are you going to do after painting?" Zhao Riyue moved his foot.

"Go to the West Side. ”

Su Qibai was bored, counting the peanut shells in a daze.

"You seem to be very laid-back. Zhao Riyue leaned at Su Qi.

"Actually, I'm thinking about it. ”

"What?"

"You said that when I saw Jiang Rui yesterday, why didn't I see his aura?"

"Didn't he say that he was a treasure?" Zhao Riyue shook his arm and simply knelt on the ground to draw.

"But the treasure should also have aura, his tripod is there, but when I saw it, it had already flown above our heads. ”

"Probably...... His treasure is powerful?"

"Jiang Rui, Jiang Rui," Su Qinian muttered, "Did Lu Celadon fight with him?"

"It seems that I said it in the letter last year," Zhao Riyue thought for a while, "Senior Sister doesn't lose much, so I remember this name." ”

"Then I'll have to ask her again. ”

"Why?"

"Jiang Rui has a grudge with the Qi family, and if something happens in Lin'an, he will also have a grudge with the Shanshui Sect, and we have long had a grudge with the Shanshui Sect, and the enemies of the enemy are friends, so we should hook up." ”

Zhao Riyue was a little melancholy, "I haven't seen the Nine Peaks of the Sword Gate yet." ”

"I've only met once. ”

"I heard from my senior sister that Juque Peak is the highest, Weaving Smoke Peak is the most beautiful, Liuchu Peak is always floating with snowflakes, and there is a flower that always blooms from the top of the Fire Peak, I want to see all of this. ”

"Yes. Su Qi said softly, "If we don't go back, how can those buried under Jianmen Mountain rest in peace?"

Zhao Riyue drew the last stroke, and the dark purple spiritual ink soaked into the bronze base and disappeared, but Su Qi could see that the newly painted formation pattern was merging with the original formation, and the aura flowed in it, and the bronze statue was coming to life.

"I'm done!"

Zhao Riyue stretched her waist, her slender body was hazy in the sun, and there was a trace of laziness on her beautiful face, Su Qi realized at this time that this little girl who had followed her for many years had begun to grow up.

It's still a dead flat-chested ......

"Gone. ”

Su Qi picked up the bucket containing the spirit ink and walked towards Xicheng.

Zhao Riyue crossed her waist and looked around at the bronze pedestal, she could feel the faint aura on the pedestal, but she couldn't see the formation patterns and couldn't appreciate her masterpiece.

But Uncle Xiao didn't say no.

That's what it can do!

Zhao Riyue was full of accomplishment, and waved his hand vigorously at a swallow that had just flown back from the mud, so startled that the swallow hurriedly flapped its wings, and the mud in its mouth fell on the pedestal with a snap.

Zhao Riyue stuck out her tongue and turned to chase Su Qi, who had already walked out of the street.

The west city is a place where the common people live, not as expensive as the northern city, not as rich as the southern city, nor like the east city full of three religions and nine streams, just simple, the life of those who live a stable life.

There are the most alleys in Xicheng, turning around, Su Qi and Zhao Riyue walked for a long time, and then met two monks of the Qi family, and checked the formation lines they had drawn, although there were a few mistakes, but it was not serious, so Zhao Riyue was asked to change it, and simply threw the spiritual ink bucket in his hand to the Qi family.

Asking for directions, asking for directions, and tossing for a long time, Su Qi found the largest beggar cave in Xicheng.

It turned out to be an abandoned house.

The courtyard wall is overgrown with weeds, and the courtyard gate is very strong, but it doesn't look like the original, but it looks like it was heavily nailed with a picked up wooden plank, and the faΓ§ade is dirty and tightly closed.

Su Qi pushed it, but it was still locked.

Su Qi turned his head, "Sun and moon, up." ”

Zhao Riyue trotted two steps, kicked on the wall, and rolled over.

Moments later, the courtyard door opened.

The courtyard was littered with all kinds of things, broken pots and bowls, dirty clothes and rags, and a half-man-high haystack in the corner.

"Who are you?"

Su Qi looked at it, and a little boy was squatting in the corner, seven or eight years old, holding a wooden stick in his hand, his eyes were vigilant.

"Passing by, I'm a good person. Su Qi smiled, "What about the others?"

"I've all gone out to ask for something. ”

"Oh, I'll come back later. ”

The little boy looked at him like a fool, "We don't have anything." ”

"I'm not here to look for things, I'm here to find people. ”

"Looking for whom?"

"Find a nephew. ”

The little boy tugged at his clothes, a little confused, "What is the nephew?"

"My nephew is not a thing. ”

Su Qi was kicked, "Hey, what are you stepping on me for?"

Zhao Riyue glared at him, very dissatisfied, "Please pay attention to your words, little master!"