Chapter 127: Painting Fan Complete

"What a red dust Lingbo, step by step, step by step, such a vision and dancing posture are really sinking fish and geese, and the moon is shy of flowers!"

"This woman, is she a fairy from heaven?"

"I didn't expect that the last line of the poem could lead to a vision of changing the sky, this woman must be a monk, and she is also a monk with good cultivation!"

"It is said that there are two doors in life, one opens and one closes, but why can this woman be so perfect, not only her appearance is captivating, but her literary and dance skills have also reached a super-first-class level. ”

By this time, the vision had all been dispersed, the moon was gone, and the day was restored.

Tianhai County is covered with clear skies.

It's just that everyone is still immersed in Ling Xue's dancing posture and the beautiful vision presented by the poems, and they can't extricate themselves for a long time.

Ling Xue had already fallen, and at this time, a red dress was rolling, the light in her eyes flickered, and she was looking at the peony red fan in her hand in a daze.

At this time, there was a slight breakthrough in cultivation, and he had reached the early stage of the fifth layer of the Condensation Realm, which was an unexpected joy.

The emotions contained in the pink light have faded like a tide.

It's just her own dancing posture, and Ling Xue also feels it very clearly.

"If it weren't for the traction of this emotion, I am afraid that I would not have had the opportunity to dance in my life, but I saw it today, and I was deeply amazed by myself. ”

"The host Ling Xue's singing and dancing talent is not excellent, but with this flawless beautiful and delicate body now, and with the endless peony vision, the dance has reached an extremely high level in a while. ”

Looking at her red clothes fluttering, as well as the skin of Sheng Xue on her wrist, and the green jade fingers holding the peony painting fan, Ling Xue had an extremely unreal feeling.

"Even though I've adapted to my current identity, I feel the incomparable beauty that can only be expressed by women in a city and a country. My heart is still shocked. ”

This kind of shock even points directly to the heart of the Dao. ”

"I can't help but feel that it would be nice to live with such a delicate body. ”

"Actually...... As long as the sword courage is in the heart, what does it matter if the fragrant skin Luo Qi?"

When she found that she couldn't take away the male body, Ling Xue was originally a little disappointed.

But at this time, there was not much disappointment. On the contrary, there was a hint of happiness mixed with something she didn't even notice.

At this time, the slender painting fan in his hand was red, which complemented the bright red dress on Ling Xue's body.

The pattern in the fan has changed dramatically from the original, and the background in the fan is no longer above the blue steps, but on the white silver moon.

The peony above the string moon is like a fairy flower at this time, and the aura is not stopping.

In the red painting fan, there is an ethereal fairyland flavor everywhere at this moment.

Originally, it was just a mortal fan, but at this moment, it was already full of aura.

Ling Xue could feel that her vitality was already able to communicate with this fan. It shows that this painting fan, at least above the grade, has reached the level of a spiritual weapon.

As for whether it was a treasure weapon or not, Ling Xue couldn't judge it at this time, and she had to test it in the battle.

I don't know what kind of role this painting fan can play in battle.

For this. Ling Xue couldn't help but feel a little yearning and curiosity, after all, the painting fan in her hand was formed in her own hands.

"This young lady...... I wonder if I can take a look at this?"

Xu Laosi looked at Ling Xue in his gaze at this moment. Full of awe, only a slight admiration can not be suppressed faintly revealed.

Others didn't know Ling Xue's cultivation, but he knew it well, although he didn't know if Ling Xue had made it to the Hidden Dragon List, but a soul vein powerhouse like Ling Xue was more awe-inspiring than an ordinary Juyuan Realm powerhouse.

"Absolutely. Ling Xue smiled slightly. handed the painting fan in his hand to Xu Laosi.

Xu Laosi's heart beat violently and took the red painting fan in Ling Xue's green jade fingers, although he wanted to see the fan, his eyes couldn't help but stay on Ling Xue's white fingers for a moment.

Spring onion jade fingers are like orchids, bounce through peach blossom red nails.

Shocked by the gaffe, Xu Laosi immediately retracted his gaze. Draw your attention back to the fan you took over.

"The roots are like fairy cinnamon, and it is suspected that they are planted in the moon...... It's really wonderful, this artistic conception is really ethereal and extraordinary, no wonder Master Huakui can't fully embody this artistic conception!"

The painting itself is already an excellent quality, but because the painting is not cultivated, the painting still lacks the real fairy energy, so in the end, I thought about it again and again, or did not use the pen to force the last layer of artistic conception to draw.

And the poem that Ling Xue recited casually at this time just fits perfectly with the artistic conception of this peony painting fan, and even the sublimation of the artistic conception at the end is the same.

Although Ling Xue did not have a condensed soul vein, the righteous qi of heaven and earth emanating from the way of the sword gall and qin heart was a little more subtle than the power of the soul vein.

Therefore, in the end, when the righteousness of heaven and earth is used as the finishing touch, not only can the final artistic conception be perfectly reflected, but also surpassed.

Xu Laosi looked at this painting fan for a long time and was silent, he could see the vision of the painting and the birth of a masterpiece, he had no regrets in his life.

"Miss's talent is comparable to that of Confucianism, her posture is comparable to that of a red-sleeved leader, her dancing posture can pour the sky and clouds, and her cultivation is unfathomable. ”

Xu Laosi returned the painting fan in his hand to Ling Xue and praised from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing Xu Laosi's praise, Ling Xue just smiled slightly, but Xiang Feiying laughed stupidly next to her.

It seems that when Xu Laosi was praising Ling Xue, he seemed to be praising Xiang Feiying himself, which made his heart as sweet as honey at this time.

Originally, I was going to sell this fan to this young lady at half discount, but now, I have changed my mind. Since this painting fan shines brightly in Miss, then I will do a favor and give this painting fan directly to Miss. ”

Xu Laosi said respectfully, as for repossessing this painting fan for himself, he didn't dare to borrow a hundred guts.

"This can't be helped, Xiao Zhaozi, hurry up and hand over a hundred taels of gold to Boss Xu. ”

One hundred taels of gold, which is faintly higher than the original price of this peony painting fan.

This time, Ling Xue got a lot of cheapness, and with a sense of freedom, he broke through to the early stage of the fifth layer of the Condensation Realm, and directly crossed the bottleneck of the ordinary monk's condensation of the fourth layer of the Condensation Realm to the fifth layer.

Second, she also got this unusual painting fan spirit weapon, if she didn't hand over some silver taels to Xu Laosi, she was afraid that she would have a bad conscience.

Zhao Wouji, who was originally looking at Ling Xue's figure, heard Ling Xue's sentence "Little Zhaozi", and immediately came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and the admiration in his eyes suddenly turned into endless sorrow.

"I think that my dignified generation of hidden dragon thieves has been reduced to being called like a father-in-law, and it is really a lifetime of ruined reputation. ”

Zhao Wuji's face immediately turned like a bitter melon, but since Ling Xue spoke, he still obediently walked up to Xu Laosi and handed him a hundred taels of gold.

Just looking at Zao Wou-Ki, Xu Laosi's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at his face in surprise, but he immediately took a deep breath and asked in a low voice: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, but the thief saint Zao Wou-Ki on the Hidden Dragon List, Lord Zhao?" (To be continued.) )