This is the west side of the Xiangxiang Building, which is where the red-sleeved women practice painting, and through the hollow wooden windows, Ling Xue can see many women with good looks who are intoxicated with the paintings in their hands, either happy or sad.

"Right...... I'm afraid, I'm avoiding, I'm feeling weak in my heart, the reason why I didn't have to escape in my previous life was because I didn't subconsciously worry about this kind of thing, but in this life, because of the difference in gender, I naturally began to sprout such fears. ”

"Deeper, the most essential reason for resistance is because of the existence of memories of the previous life, if I am reincarnated and reborn, maybe I will also refuse because of my inner shyness, but it will not be because of resistance and fear. ”

Ling Xue frowned and thought about it, she understood that people always change, and it was normal for them to have such reactions under the conflict of different identities and values in the two worlds. The reason why she pondered deeply was because she seemed to have faintly grasped the key to breaking through the realm.

Knowing the way of one's body, where is her way?

Her sword courage and piano heart seem to be harmonious, but in fact, there are many contradictions, and water and fire are intolerable.

"But Su Lanlan?"

Just as Ling Xue was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a beautiful voice.

Ling Xue came back to her senses, only to realize that she had walked far before she knew it, and at this time, half of her feet had already stepped into the studio.

In the studio, there is a charming woman who does not apply powder and is as beautiful as the morning glow reflecting the snow, at this moment Tingting is standing in front of the tall canvas, with slender legs and an excellent figure.

"Lan Lan has seen Sister Xiao. ”

Ling Xue reacted immediately, and the person in front of her must be Xiao Xiaoxiao, the painter.

The only person who can have the posture and temperament of the woman in front of him in the red sleeves is the famous leader, and combined with the current environment, it is very easy to deduce that this person is the painting leader.

However, after coming back to her senses, Ling Xue immediately noticed the strangeness of this studio.

Because according to her impression, there is no such spacious studio in front of her, no matter how distracted she is, it is impossible to stray into Xiao Xiaoxiao's studio.

"Li'er and I have mentioned you many times, although I am very interested in you, but because I am too lazy to go out of the studio, I have never had the opportunity to see you, only to notice that there is a strange beautiful girl passing by, so I guessed that it was you, and my heart moved, so I added a stroke to the painting, so you appear here now. ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao said.

Ling Xue's eyes flashed, and when she looked at it seriously at this moment, she couldn't help but be shocked, but it was Xiao Xiaoxiao's painting, it was the scene in this depiction room, and it was Xiao Xiaoxiao who was in the center, and the appearance of half of her foot stepping into it was also painted by Xiao Xiaoxiao, but for some reason, the self in the painting was a little blurry.

"Because you are confused, my instant pen and ink have not been able to grasp the prototype of your Dao quickly. Noticing Ling Xue's gaze, Xiao Xiaoxiao explained that her method of painting the Dao seemed to be different from ordinary painting techniques, "Often, only those half-step cultivators who refine the gods will make me mistake, because they are exploring their Dao itself, and a mortal like you who has no cultivation at all is the first one." ”

Hearing Xiao Xiaoxiao's words, Ling Xue's eyes lit up, but she heard another meaning in Xiao Xiaoxiao's joke, "In other words, if Sister Xiao concentrates on helping me paint, you can help me find my true Tao directly from the fog?"

Xiao smiled and said, "It seems that what Li'er said is really not bad, if there is no accident, you are likely to be the chess leader of this term, obviously you have no cultivation on your body, but you are thinking about the headache of the half-step cultivator who refines the gods." However, it is too much work to help you draw, and I will not paint for you unless you can come up with something that appeals to me. ”

Ling Xue immediately thought of the peony painting fan, and after taking it out, Xiao Xiaoxiao looked at the painting fan in Ling Xue's hand with an ethereal fairy breath, her eyes moved, and said: "It turns out that the peony painting fan is your spirit, no wonder Li Xiaobai also said that you are extremely talented in poetry, and you must be very accomplished in poetry." ”

Although Ling Xue disclosed her identity as Ye Lingxi that day, Xiao Xiaoxiao missed a lot of information because she was obsessed with painting, and she didn't know that the woman who was psychic painting that day was Ye Lingxi, who is now famous in Tianhai County.

"It's not enough, but for the sake of your amusement, I'll reluctantly draw it for you. ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao took the peony fan from Ling Xue's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and then smiled slightly.

Ling Xueqiao's face was happy, and she hurriedly thanked Xiao Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Xiaoxiao hooked with a paintbrush, and as a wooden chair appeared in the painting, a wooden chair also appeared next to Ling Xue.

"Sit down, I'll paint for you. Xiao Xiaoxiao said.

Seeing Ling Xue sitting upright, her beautiful eyes admired every inch of Ling Xue's perfect skin and figure for a long time, Xiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say, "In my opinion, even Li'er is a little inferior to you." It's really perfect, a perfect person like you, it's extremely difficult to draw, so think about it, I'm still too cheap for you, Su Lanlan, how do you thank me. ”

"Sister Xiao, if there are any paintings that need to be channeled in the future, just call me, Lan Lan is on call. ”

Ling Xue thought for a moment and replied.

"That's nice, but I'll add a little more. ”

"Sister Xiao, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"You see that Li'er is with Xiaobai, and when the group feast is over, you will become a chess leader, and you will be with me, just sell yourself to me to pay off your debts. ”

"Ah, Sister Xiao......"

"Okay, I'm going to play with you, don't get tangled, sit down and don't talk, I'm going to start drawing. ”

Seeing Ling Xue's embarrassed look, Xiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ling Xue rolled her eyes, but it was a very good thing to let such a famous woman tease like this, and if you think about it carefully.

Xiao Xiaoxiao finally focused, and the paintbrush in her hand was sketching rapidly.

Seeing Xiao Xiaoxiao at this moment, Ling Xue's eyes flashed slightly, but she was secretly amazed at the four famous champions of red sleeves, the four famous champions of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and now she has seen Qin Kui Xilier, the previous chess champion Xia Luoqiu, and Xiao Xiaoxiao in front of her.

Except for Xia Luoqiu, who had already attained Dao refining and refining gods, Xiao Xiaoxiao and the others only had cultivation in the early or middle stages of the Condensation Realm, but they had the temperament that a cultivator of the top ten level of the Hidden Dragon might not have.

I have to say that the inheritance of red sleeves does have some doorways.

As time passed, Xiao Xiaoxiao's expression began to change, her eyebrows began to lock, and her eyes flashed with a bit of unbelievable light.

"Sister Xiao, is my expression not in place enough?"

Seeing Xiao Xiaoxiao's frowning appearance, Ling Xue remembered the feeling of taking pictures in her previous life, and couldn't help but ask subconsciously.

Ling Xue's words fell, and Xiao Xiaoxiao's brush suddenly stopped, making Ling Xue's heart skip a beat. (To be continued.) )