Chapter 527: Lin in the Painting

Stove Dragon......

Isn't it just a big copper pot that moves!

If Fang Niannian likes it, it doesn't matter if she gives her away, anyway, this stove dragon will eventually greatly improve the quality of life for everyone in the future!

What's more, if Fang Niannian purchases, he can't let a black dragon like refining embers can trample on the street to carry supplies, which is no different from the behavior of buying vegetables and riding the head of the dragon!

"Xiao Yingling and Xiao Jiaoling help me take care of it first, and I will go on the expedition in a few days. Zhu Minglang said.

"Okay, I guarantee that if you come back, Xiao Jiao's spiritual cultivation will rise greatly. The smile on Fang Niannian's cheeks never faded, it seemed that she really liked the little stove dragon.

"The little firefly spirit can store spiritual energy, if you take care of it, it will suck the spiritual veins dry if you are not careful. Zhu Minglang told again.

"Okay, by the way, did you tell Sister Lingsha or Sister Yusha that you are back?" asked Fang Niannian.

"Not yet, where is she?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"Academy, they don't like to live in the Nan family, you can't just worry about Sister Nujun, Sister Lingsha and Sister Yusa also have to take care of their emotions. ”

"I'm innocent with them!"

"I didn't say that you don't have a clear relationship, Sister Lingsha is the mortal of our team, and Sister Yusha is also one of us, do you want to abandon them?"

"The matter of the stove dragon, let's put it ......"

"I was wrong, I wish the eldest prince. Fang Niannian spit out her little tongue cutely.

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Whether it's the number of etiquette or some other reason, since they are back in Lichuan, they naturally have to inform them.

When they arrived at the academy, Duan Lan and the others were still studying in the high academy, and they should return to Lichuan Dragon Training Academy after a while, although there were some acquaintances in the academy, Zhu Minglang didn't go to say hello one by one.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Zhu Minglang probably guessed that Nan Lingsha should be practicing painting.

The bamboo forest was a little cold, the breeze blew, and the black silk scarf swayed gently, revealing a delicate white chin from time to time, as well as the glamorous and sexy red lips.

Her beautiful figure is a little seductive and charming, the dark crystal hair ornament has turned the green silk into a dignified and noble lily bun, the tips of the hair are elegantly parted in front of her smooth and flat forehead, hanging down to the delicate earlobes, and a pair of bright eyes are staring intently at the rice paper......

Zhu Minglang climbed the steps, and before he walked to her, he smelled a faint fragrance of orchid, thinking that it was the special color ink next to her painting case, but as he got closer, he realized that it was probably the body fragrance of the painter's sister-in-law.

"Lingsha girl, I'm back. Zhu Minglang said.

"Hmm. Nan Lingsha replied lightly.

Zhu Minglang is also used to Nan Lingsha's distracted look, he walked to the painting case, wanting to see what she was drawing, but was surprised to find a man painted on the rice paper!

Before he had time to wonder, Zhu Minglang found that the man Nan Lingsha had transformed into was a little similar to himself.

The most important thing is that he is holding a sword, the sword is full of fire, standing proudly in the city, how handsome and extraordinary, brave and domineering!

"Are you painting me?" Zhu Minglang said.

"I can draw Li Yunzi holding a sword and give her a wisp of painting spirit to get her out of the painting. But for some reason, you always have no god, no spirit, and you can't be my picture and will kill the enemy for me. Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang very seriously for a while, and then glanced at the sword-wielder in the painting, as if she wanted to see what was wrong.

"Lingsha girl is so interesting, you want me to help you kill the enemy, just give a direct command, I will personally destroy the guy who annoys you, so that he will never be super-god. Zhu Minglang laughed.

"You're not obedient to it. Nan Lingsha said.

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Nan Lingsha put down the paintbrush and casually threw the soulless painting into the basket.

When Zhu Minglang saw this scene, he was inevitably a little distressed.

Anyway, it's your own painting.,Just throw it away as waste paper.,Obviously handsome and chic.、Majestic and high.,How can the Lingsha girl bear to throw it away as garbage.,You can completely treasure it.,Take it out and take a look when you're confused and irritable on weekdays.,You'll be in a peaceful mood!

"How much does Miss Lingsha know about the matter of the Boundary Dragon Gate?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"We'll talk about that later. Nan Lingsha said.

Zhu Minglang was about to ask again, when he suddenly noticed a wisp of strange aura, floating from the depths of the bamboo forest, like the surveillance of several pairs of eyes, and like a murderous aura that was difficult to suppress!

There are people in the bamboo forest!

And keep an eye on it!

Ill-intentioned!

Zhu Minglang frowned, he could feel that the aura coming from the bamboo forest was very strong, and he was definitely not a teacher in Lichuan Academy.

The other party also seems to be coming for Nan Lingsha.

Zhu Minglang used his own perception, and suddenly Zhu Minglang noticed a detail that he had ignored before.

In the spring, this bamboo forest should be extremely green, but for some reason it looks a little dull, and most importantly, the shadow of the bamboo leaves should be fluttering with the wind, but the bamboo leaves are flying, but the leaf shadows have no response.

Zhu Minglang looked at the painting pavilion behind him and found that there was a lampstand in the painting pavilion, and the lights inside were static.

The flames did not falter!

Looking around again, Zhu Minglang gradually realized that this bamboo forest, this painting pavilion, and all the scenery were so slightly surprised by the real objects, if he didn't distinguish them carefully, he would think that he was in a normal space.

"I'm in your painting?" Zhu Minglang whispered to Nan Lingsha.

Nan Lingsha bowed slightly.

This is the forest in the picture!

From the moment he stepped into this bamboo forest, Zhu Minglang unconsciously walked into the forest in Nan Lingsha's painting, the surrounding bamboo, the attic behind him, and everything as far as the eye could see, all of which were scenes painted by Nan Lingsha.

Just like the painting city of Red Lotus City at the beginning, this is Nan Lingsha's strongest painting realm, true or false, just like a dream drawn by himself with an ink pen, so that the people in it don't know!

Of course, this painting is not aimed at Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang just happened to arrive.

The people Nan Lingsha wants to deal with are in the bamboo forest in front, they think they are well hidden, but they don't know that they have already stepped into Nan Lingsha's painting trap!

"Who are they, so bold as to commit murder in broad daylight??" asked Zhu Minglang.

No wonder Nan Lingsha just said that she wanted to kill the enemy, it turned out that the enemy was already in front of her.

"I was under the North Absolute Ridge and robbed them of the cultivation fruit of their sect. Nan Lingsha said.

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It turns out that the sister-in-law is the big villain.

"The land of Lichuan belongs to your Li Jiannan clan, how can you say that it is robbed! It is they who came here to plunder, and you are just defending what belongs to you. Zhu Minglang said righteously.

Nan Lingsha glanced at Zhu Minglang, and under the thin veil, a shallow pear vortex bloomed on her beautiful face.

This is a little hazy, with a smile embedded in the pear vortex, which can be called a country and a city!

Zhu Minglang's statement, she likes it very much.