Lin Shu didn't have the heart to tell them that she had a planting method, saying that she would grow delicious fruits and give them them.

Jin Xin was stunned: "I'm also a wood spirit root, why didn't I think about this?" ”

Lin Shu: "The Peach Immortal helped me choose." ”

Jin Xin: "I knew that I also asked the peach fairy to choose for me." But I took the alchemy, and it was good. Oh, Lin Shu, you have to help us keep it secret. Don't tell anyone. ”

After listening to Lin Shu's secret, of course, he had to tell Lin Shu what he had gained.

After Lin Shu listened, she reacted: "Shouldn't I ask?" ”

Leng sighed, and sure enough, his brain was poisoned, and said, "It's nothing." We just got some small things, and others talked about it for a while at most, and they were all children of big sects, and no one lacked this idea. If anyone obtains the complete inheritance of the Peach Immortals, I am afraid that they will not be hunted down and killed by monks all over the world. ”

The peach immortals are rich according to historical records.

However, in my previous life, until I died, I didn't hear of anyone who got the inheritance of the peach immortals, and I didn't know what the criteria for the peach immortals to choose an heir.

Jin Xin: "Let's go, let's go and ask Jiang Huaiqing what he got." By the way, don't you also have Zhou Lianqiao in your door? What did she get? ”

Lin Shu said honestly: "A set of swordsmanship. ”

It is normal for the sword to be cultivated and the swordsmanship is not new.

Jin Xin said: "It's not as good as you, you don't lack swordsmanship." ”

Lin Shu smiled and bent her eyes: "I also think I got a good job." ”

Jin Xin: "I don't know what Chu Yinfeng of Xianyin Pavilion has gotten." ”

This Xiao Zhen knows: "He got a set of musical scores." ”

How do you know when the people look at him?

Xiao Zhen: "The disciples of the Quanxian Yin Pavilion all know, I happened to hear them talking. It seems that many people are red-eyed and want Chu Yinfeng to take it out and share it. ”

Everyone frowned, is Xianyin Pavilion so unruly? Forcing disciples to sacrifice their own opportunities, second-rate sects disdain to do it.

Leng Ruo knew that there was some chaos inside the Xianyin Pavilion, and the people above were selfish, and the disciples below were intrigued. In his previous life, Chu Yinfeng envied the unity of Chaohuazong more than once, the elders cared for the juniors, and the juniors sincerely respected the elders.

In this life, hmph, rot to your broken pot.

The group ran to the spirit boat of Tangli Library to find Jiang Huaiqing. The spirit boat of Tangli Library is elegant everywhere, all the doors are engraved with couplets along the way, poetry and words abound, and even the decorations on the spirit boat are their own paintings and carvings.

In short, stepping on the floor of various styles, they panicked in their hearts, feeling that they were the kind of old man who was illiterate.

This is a damn deep sense of oppression from culture. I shouldn't have come!

Jiang Huaiqing was very excited to see them, and couldn't wait to share what he had gained: "Isn't it great?" Isn't it very profitable? ”

Everyone looked blank and watched him take the pen and wipe it in the empty inkstone, and the tip of the pen was dipped in ink.

That's it? An inkstone that automatically adds ink? I will not accompany you.

"More than that." Jiang Huaiqing waved his pen and danced, swishing, the ink splashed in the air and slowly became shaped, as if painted on paper. Red, green, and yellow appeared in black, and in a moment a picture of an autumn mountain bloomed in the air.

"Isn't it good?" Jiang Huaiqing stood proudly, looking down on a group of scumbags.

The scumbags clapped their hands crackling, their faces expressionless. So, Jiang Huaiqing was rewarded with a set of school supplies?

What's the use?!

Only Hu Nuan thinks it's good: "This pen is so magical, it can change color by itself." ”

You don't need to buy a set of colored pens. One top thirty-six.

"Can it change any color?"

Jiang Huaiqing nodded proudly: "Now there are twelve colors, and when I cultivate to a higher level, I can tune out more." ”

Hu Nuan clapped: "It's amazing." ”

Jin Xin and the others blinked slowly: So-there is a fart!

In the future, I should deal less with Tangli Library, I always feel inferior.

Jiang Huaiqing was full of interest: "I'll teach you how to draw." ”

Belch. You don't have to.

Hu Nuan followed with great interest: "Okay, I haven't painted for a long time." How much paint do you have? ”

Jiang Huaiqing: "I can adjust more than 50 kinds." ”

"Ah, you're so good, you can teach me to adjust the color."

Everyone else looked out the window at the same time, what a free sky.

It's a sunny day, and it's a day to paint.

Thought it would be painful, but apparently they underestimated the appeal of graffiti to them. When he discovered that Jiang Huaiqing's so-called teaching of painting was just to bring up paints and scribble casually, his natural love for this kind of creative and destructive activity was released.

I don't know who started first, it was obviously wantonly played on the super large white paper given by Jiang Huaiqing, and suddenly a ball of paint was wrapped in spiritual power and smashed on someone, exploding a ball of beautiful flowers, and then it was out of control.

Giggle-ah-ah-ha-wow-wow-wow

I didn't know what was going on outside, but Pengshan heard the movement and came over to take a look, but after just one look, I didn't want to see more.

After thinking about it, he set up a small table outside and drank a small wine alone.

When the masters who couldn't wait for the apprentices to come back came over, there were already three empty wine bottles on the small table in Pengshan.

These children are so capable of making trouble, as if their energy is endless, and it is good to be young.

The masters looked out of the window and felt bad, so they simply went with Pengshan, stopped drinking wine, drank tea, and talked about the Tao, and they also gained something.

The breeze and moon are bright outside, and the inside is noisy and noisy.

The sect master of Tangli Bookstore walked over with square steps behind his back, everyone greeted each other, and he smiled in his eyes: "The little ones are very creative talents, if you don't dislike them, you are welcome to bring them to our Tangli Bookstore to study." ”

There are frequent exchanges between the ten major sects, but Tangli Bookstore - I really have to learn to make a fuss when I go!

It's not a popular choice.

Lin Yin smiled and said, "I must go." ”

Isn't it a pity that you didn't succeed in accepting someone else as a master? Master, I'll give you a chance to climb the wall!

Other people are also excited, learning is painful, but it is not them who are suffering, young people, just endure more hardships.

In order not to be ashamed, Qiao Yu, the master of the scumbag, followed the registration, and said in his heart that he couldn't help the apprentice.

When the people inside finally had fun, they were all so smuggled that nothing was the original color except for a pair of eyeballs, and they laughed at each other for a while, and then pinched the cleaning technique and played for a while, and finally came out.

They all looked clean and neat, their faces were as red as alchemy furnaces, and their eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky. The vigorous formless and colorless fire that belonged to the boy burned like a roaring infection to the people around him, and even the air jumped for them.

The people who passed by couldn't help but smile when they saw them, looking at the young man's vigorous and upright figure, even the night sky was baked by them incomparably, and the blood in his body was also flowing happily.

Feeling this youthful impact up close, a group of masters were so hung that they couldn't resist it.

What a goddamn green years!