"Yes!"

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Li Yi's expression changed slightly, and he was speechless.

The Imperial Prince?

At first, I felt ridiculous, but then I felt that many things seemed to make sense.

can use Yu Qian as a pawn, can command Twilight Deep Pupil, and can make Qin Yun and Su Xuan'er retreat......

"Imperial Prince?" Li Yi smiled bitterly with a bitter mouth, "If you are so noble, why should you have trouble with me?"

"The third prince, Xiao Yu, is about to worship under the martial arts. After a pause, the eldest grandson Shenji said a word.

Li Yi was stunned.

It is extremely difficult for an armed master to become a master, so although there are many disciples accepted, most of the energy is still concentrated on one person. Like the half-hung Zhou Xun, he was one of the eliminated.

"Have you figured it out? That 'Xuan Shen Heart' can be called a magic workmanship, and it can be said to be out of the limelight! Although Yan He was pushed to the forefront, he still couldn't hide it from someone who wanted ...... heart."

Li Yi was silent.

"Do you still want to become an armed division?" the eldest grandson Shenji asked, "Even if the other party is the prince of the empire?"

"Think!" Li Yi's eyes were cold, and her voice was crisp.

"Then, get ready!" the eldest grandson had already predicted.

"What preparation?"

"A month later, there will be a magnificent event that all the disciples of the Inner House will attend. On the surface, it is to welcome us new disciples, but in fact, it is a well-prepared appearance ceremony for the three princes. ”

"So what?" said Li Yi.

"This grand event, in order to show its grandeur, almost all the retreat elders will participate, and the 'Lord of Dawn' Zhao Tianji and the master of martial arts will also rush back!"

"Huh?" Li Yi's expression changed slightly.

The Lord of the Dawn is not a specific name, but an honorific title for the lord of the house.

"If you can become Zhao Tianji's direct disciple, plus the disciple of Master Wu Yi, at the dawn cliff, you will be able to walk sideways! Even the three princes will be jealous. Rest assured, although Zhao is a big surname, Zhao Tianji is from a civilian background, and he has no prejudice against the children of civilians. Li Yi, make good use of this opportunity!"

"I'll do my best!" Li Yi's eyes showed essence.

"Don't worry too much, those small actions that don't enter the stream, when the third prince comes, will become less ......," the eldest grandson Shenji explained, "The prince seems to be beautiful, but in fact, he is more restrained than the children of wealthy families." You know, the eyes and ears of the other princes are all staring at him! Actually, there are other ways, but I don't really recommend it. ”

"I know that I have taken refuge in other princes and fought against the third prince. Li Yi smiled bitterly.

"Oh, smart!" the eldest grandson advised, "However, the battle for the throne is too dangerous, so don't get involved." ”

This does not need to be reminded at all.

"Although the number of armed divisions is small, there are more than ten people, how can you choose a martial arts master alone?" he was puzzled, and asked again, "Among the armed divisions, the ranking of martial arts masters is not high. ”

"The reason is very simple, Master Wu Yi's teacher - Yang Yue. ”

"Yang Yue?"

"The bloodline of the Xiao clan of the royal family, called 'Nine Infants', its effect is that it is proficient in nine magic systems, unparalleled in the world, and it is called 'Heavenly Selection'! In history, only one person has succeeded, and that is Yang Yue. ”

"Oh?"

"That Daohua weapon, named - Ten Thousand Curse Dragons! The bloodline of the Nine Babies is taken from the Nine Snake Emperors, and this weapon can transform the snake into a dragon, and turn the bloodlines of the Nine Babies into nine dragons!

"How many levels of armament?" Li Yi hurriedly asked.

"Nonsense, of course it's the top tier!"

The top order, that is, the fifth order.

"Understood! As long as Xiao Yu can comprehend one-tenth, or even one percent, of them and make a second-order or third-order counterfeit, his inheritance sequence will inevitably increase significantly. Moreover, even if the succession fails, it will become a gold medal for avoiding death!"

Li Yi smiled bitterly again.

It seems that he has become a thorn in the side of the three princes of the empire, and he has been a thorn in the flesh.

......

Midnight.

Yunshuiju.

The big turtle hangs alone, as if there is a depression, and the whale swallows and sucks for a long time, floating with a touch of gloom and drowsiness.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Li Yi opened her eyes with a sad face.

The mood is difficult to calm down for a long time.

In his chest, most of the emotions are depressed, it is difficult to discharge, and there is a feeling of difficulty breathing.

"Forget it, the break will ......"

Talking to herself, Li Yi took out the Heluan pen and smeared it aimlessly on the white paper.

Armed divisions, the vast majority, were first-rate painters.

The tip of the pen is drawn on the paper, and the pictures are vividly displayed on the paper.

The first sketch is the parents, friends, and then, the little girlfriend when they first fell in love, the playmate when they were young, and the neighbor's puppy.

Every picture is vivid, delicate, and so clear that it makes people shudder.

With the stroke of his pen, an indescribable fear and loneliness enveloped him.

Li Yi suddenly found that after coming to this world, the nostalgia for the previous world, as well as the loneliness of walking alone, were only buried in the bottom of her heart and never disappeared.

The pressure of the three princes was just an introduction, allowing this emotion to explode.

Her eyes were in a trance, Li Yi didn't care about it, and her pen was flying!

Airplanes, trains, tall buildings, and even cartoons that have been seen are presented one by one.

More images from memory, released and solidified on paper.

I don't know how long it was, Li Yi squatted and sit, looking at the bright moon in the window, two lines of hot tears, slowly flowing.

"Someday, I will go back. ”

After some venting, his mood was much calmer.

"It's all burned!"

Looking at the drawings in a daze, Li Yi raised his hand, and a fireball flew out, igniting the paper manuscript.

The manuscript was burned, and this memory, he will remain in the depths of his heart for a long time.

The flames cracked, and the pictures were engulfed in flames, as if another world was being destroyed step by step.

"Huh?"

Li Yi's expression moved slightly.

He realized something, but he didn't seem to have it, like the epiphany that the Buddhists say.

When I close my eyes, in my mind, scenes and images keep emerging.

"This is...... Make a note of it!"

Take out a new paper scroll, the tip of the pen will fly and the phoenix will dance, and a picture scroll will be generated.

The pattern on the paper is the scene where the flames devour the paper manuscript.

He thought about it, and in his mind, something came to him, and continued to present it on the paper.

......

The water bomb technique, under the majestic weight of the "negative monument", was condensed and born, and the "ruin" of the fluttering and restless.

When the giant beast preached, light and darkness fought fiercely, like the "annihilation" of the sky and the earth.

The two bloodline runes of "Hidden Abyss" and "Negative Monument", the collision of needle-tip wheat mangs, caused by the terrifying power.

Countless pictures, sparks splashed everywhere, strange lights, presented one by one.

In the chaotic paper manuscript, Li Yi sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, like an old monk.

His mind was very confused.

But a mess of thoughts, constantly approaching a thin line, merging into it.

One day, one night.

Li Yi, who was like a stone sculpture, moved again.

The crane pen fell, a gray arc, sometimes curved and sometimes straight, wandering on the paper, with a stroke.

This arc is not a picture, but more like an expression of emotions, or a condensation of rules!

The tip of the pen continued to swim, and between the strokes, there were hidden angels' whispers, demonic roars, and even the air, which became solemn and sluggish.

It's a Taoist weapon!

It is not copying, nor imitating, but from the depths of the soul, its own artistic conception!

More arcs, in filling, in evolution, in precipitation.

Fly with your pen!

Without the slightest pause, without a moment's hesitation, the pen keeps falling, deep or shallow, long or short arcs, all in one go.

Sure enough, the pen is like a god!

A design drawing of the Daohua armed forces lies in front of you.

Looking at the thing in front of him in a daze, Li Yi's expression was complicated and he couldn't speak.

This is a painting of the arms of the upper arms, which should be ruthless, but it is full of emotions, gloomy, loneliness, coldness, and a wisp of vicissitudes.

It seems that a wisp of Li Yi's soul is also integrated into it.

"Do the math, 11,000 white crystal ......" Li Yi muttered to herself, and said softly, "It should be enough, right?"

Just use this painting to arm me in my last life, a memorial!

......

Mending Heaven.

"Senior brother, there is something I want to ask you for!" Li Yi strode over, and his movements were resolute.

"Are you going to leave too?" Yan He's expression was gloomy, it seemed that he had also heard some news to make speculation.

"Let's go, I'm not leaving!" Li Yi smiled and handed out a slip of paper, "Senior Brother Yan, help me purchase these things." ”

"What are you going to do?" Yan He was stunned looking at the dense documents.

"A little thing - make a picture of Daohua Armament!"