The conversation between the old man and Li Guanxuan made the girl fall into deep thought.

She could completely perceive that the old man seemed to value Li Guanxuan very much.

And......

can make such a character valued, Li Guanxuan's talent and cultivation are definitely not low.

For the first time, the girl looked at Li Guanxuan seriously.

Jindan 6th Floor......

The cultivation is not as high as her, she is at least a Jindan Great Perfection, but if you really want the old man to teach her true skills, I am afraid that Yuan Ying has just reached the threshold.

However, a person like the old man has a very vicious vision, and he is basically not bad.

Soon, Li Guanxuan began to observe Mojiangyi, and did not rush to write.

Song Zhiqiao on the side was also concentrating, and his mind was particularly relaxed.

Both husband and wife knew very well that there should be no rush in the cultivation of this kind of thing, and it had to be long-lasting.

The girl saw that both of them were observing Mojiang, and she felt a little strange in her heart.

She has seen this river countless times, but she has never been able to appreciate the mystery, Li Guanxuan and Song Zhiqiao, can they really see something?

Li Guanxuan and Song Zhiqiao didn't say anything, but the girl kept observing the two......

When the old man saw that he was bored, he took out a yellow book and read it with relish.

……

Li Guanxuan's situation, Wen Rongxin and the girls have also been paying attention.

"Sister, is this old-timer reliable?" Xing Yuan couldn't help but ask.

Half a month has passed, and the old man didn't tell Li Guanxuan and Song Zhiqiao what to do, just sat there and looked at the yellow book, the pictures on it were particularly watery, charming, and graceful.

"yes."

Tu Shan Yuqing also noticed that the old man was reading an indecent script, and echoed and asked.

Wen Rongxin didn't think there was anything, the world was so big, there were no surprises, everyone had their own special hobbies, she couldn't comment on anything.

"Don't worry, this is Daheng, Xianggong has already sent a message to the eldest brother and eldest sister before entering Mozhou, they will definitely pay attention to the situation here, and no one can hurt Xianggong." Wen Rongxin said with relief.

"Alas, the main reason is that the painter is not good at being a painter, and he will commit suicide at every turn, this is the ninth one we have seen, right?" Xing Yuan said.

They saw many painters who committed suicide on the banks of the Mojiang River, and these painters went mad because they couldn't paint the Mojiang River.

or jump into the river, or use the pen as a sword, and pass through the heart......

Qin Jiyue said lightly: "Those are just some painters who are unstable in their Dao hearts and come to challenge Mojiang, how can some people with stable Dao hearts do things that endanger their lives?"

When it comes to Taoism, I think the world is known as the second, and no one dares to call it the first. ”

Li Guanxuan is the most stable person in the world, and he is also an immortal, and this kind of humane heart will not have problems, because they have time to adjust, and they are not in a hurry to do anything.

The four words of rushing will never appear in their family.

Those who are unstable in the Dao heart are generally in a hurry.

Liu Xiaoxian said: "Yuzhi, Yuqing, you are all proficient in the water system, you might as well use this time to understand the meaning of Mojiang, you don't need to apply it to painting, it's just a small challenge, if you can't do it, don't be strong." ”

"Okay."

Tu Shan Yuzhi and Tu Shan Yuqing nodded.

Indeed, they have nothing to do here, so it is better to challenge Mojiang.

In addition to being born proficient in charms and illusions, the nine-tailed fox clan is also born with water-based magic spells.

……

Time passed slowly, and half a year had passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Guanxuan felt the will of Mojiang, which was the power that could drown everything, and the strong waves were surging and invincible.

The old man noticed some changes in Li Guanxuan, and sighed lightly: "It took three years for the old man to feel the meaning of Mojiang, and it took another five years to comprehend the meaning of Mojiang and stay in his heart.

Those who comprehend the meaning of the Mojiang River will draw talismans in the future, all of which are flowing in one go, with a very high success rate and strong lethality. ”

On the boulder, the old man waved his wide sleeves to block all the noisy things around, a table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all there, and said:

"If you are ready, you can draw the Mojiang River at any time, and then understand the meaning of the Mojiang River."

"I'm not a painter, if I want to become an artist as soon as possible, shouldn't I paint something else first?" Li Guanxuan asked.

The old man suddenly realized: "The old man almost forgot this stubble, okay, then start with the simplest crane and turtle painting, the monk cultivates longevity, and painting this thing is the best practice." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man also noticed Song Zhiqiao's transformation, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly inadvertently.

Could it be that these two husbands and wives are both demons?

Li Guanxuan can feel Mo Jiangyi within half a year, which is a normal thing, after all, the other party has learned "Sword in Wine".

But Song Zhiqiao......

Pure Confucianism, there is nothing else special.

"I see......"

Song Zhiqiao sighed lightly, then smiled at the old man and asked, "Senior, can I start painting this Mojiang?" ”

"Yes."

The old man nodded, and the four treasures of the table and the study appeared in front of Song Zhiqiao.

"Thank you, senior."

Song Zhiqiao thanked him sweetly and began to paint on his own.

She has been exposed to the four things of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and now she has velvet flowers, and she can concentrate more on feeling the meaning of Mojiang, and it doesn't take too much effort.

When Song Zhiqiao began to paint, the old man felt something, and immediately turned his head to look in the direction of Tu Shan Yuzhi and Tu Shan Yuqing.

Wen Rongxin, Qin Jiyue, Liu Xiaoxian, and Xing Yuan were all guarding the road by their side, and when they noticed that it was the old man's gaze, the four women all let down their guard slightly.

"What has this family been through...... old man was full of wonder.

Even these two fox girls felt the meaning of Mojiang, and this family was on the side of Xianxu Continent, I am afraid that they got some opportunities.

Thinking of this, the old man understood.

Because of his old friend, Jiu Jian Xian, that's the case.

After a while, Li Guanxuan drew a crane.

He is because he has the foundation of a talisman, so he doesn't need to spend much effort in depicting this, not to mention that he has also simulated it in the dark space, and if there is something wrong, just change it directly in it.

After reading Li Guanxuan's paintings, the old man couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "You were born to be a painter." ”

Li Guanxuan was ashamed and said: "It's just a trick." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "If you are a stupid person, Wu Sheng's old immortal will not pass on your true skills, and that person will not value you since he was a child......"

Li Guanxuan didn't plan to talk deeply on this topic, and asked: "I've known my predecessors for so long, and I don't know what my seniors are called." ”

"Painting saint, Su Daofu."

The girl, who had been watching from the side for more than half a year, said, and then said, "My name is Qiuli, what about you?" Get to know each other. ”

Hearing this, Song Zhiqiao, who was painting, turned his head to look at the girl, and said softly and weakly: "This sister, you are a Jindan Great Perfection monk, and you can follow the predecessors of the Painting Saint, there should be many suitors, right?" ”

Qiu Li was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Painting Saint, Su Daofu...... Li Guanxuan didn't care about the words of the little green tea, and silently recited the name in his heart.

The old drunkard didn't tell him anyone or anything before he died, and he didn't know whether the painting saint in front of him was reliable or not.

Suddenly, a golden light burst out from Li Guanxuan's spirit pet bag.

The round little fat monkey stretched his waist, stroked a pinch of golden retriever on the top of his head, and asked with a smile:

"Li Guanxuan, I've woken up, where are we going to eat...... Ah, Old Man Su? ”

When the little orange saw Su Daofu in a white robe, he said with a happy face: "Old man Su, let's drink!" ”

"You stupid monkey......"

When Su Daofu saw the little orange, his face was full of surprise and said, "The old man thought that you were captured by that group of bald donkeys." ”

"Hmph, no one can catch me, I'm running fast!" The little orange crossed his waist and said with a look of anger.

"It's good that you haven't been caught."

Su Daofu laughed, his eyes full of joy.

Li Guanxuan asked, "Is he a good friend of the old drunkard?" ”

"Yes, very good, very good kind of friend!"

Little Tangerine nodded his head and said, "There is another good friend, he is a big official, but he is also dead later, alas." ”

Finding that the little orange was open-mouthed, Li Guanxuan hurriedly apologized to Su Daofu: "I'm sorry senior, I ......"

Su Daofu waved his hand and said, "The old man understands what you mean, don't care, this is a matter that everyone in the imperial capital knows." ”

Speaking of this, Su Daofu also glanced at Song Zhiqiao, and said: "You don't need to have any psychological pressure, our old and immortal grievances have nothing to do with you." ”

Song Zhiqiao smiled lightly: "I have joined the Li family, and I am the Li family. ”

Su Daofu smiled and didn't say anything.

In terms of domineering, the Li family is indeed domineering.

But that's just overbearing on the surface.

The Song family is the real toughness, and they don't care about it.

Li Guanxuan...... Are you Li Guanyuan's brother? Qiu Li looked at Li Guanxuan at this time, a little surprised.

Li Guanxuan nodded with a smile, and then asked, "Daoyou's surname is Qiu, could it be from the Great Liang Immortal Dynasty?" ”

In Daheng, there are very few autumn surnames.

At least on the part of the big family, he rarely heard the surname Qiu.

And the person who can follow the painting of St. Sudofu cannot be without a little background.

Therefore, the surname Qiu is only a big surname in the Great Liang Immortal Dynasty, and even a relative of the emperor.

In addition, there is also a curse in the Great Liang Immortal Dynasty, that is, the emperor will not live to be twenty years old, so it has always been the empress dowager who has been in power.

Fortunately......

The Empress Dowager of Da Liang is named Qiu Qiong.

Su Daofu smiled and said: "She is not only from the Great Liang Immortal Dynasty, but also the twin sister of the Empress Dowager of Great Liang. ”

"Twin ......"

Song Zhiqiao muttered and quietly glanced at his good brother.

Li Guanxuan was shocked.

He thought that Qiu Li was just the heavenly lady of the Da Liang Qiu family, but he didn't expect that the other party would have a relationship with the Empress Dowager Da Liang, and the relationship was not shallow!

Then, Su Daofu said: "Now Qiuli is still a student of the Academy of No Regrets, as for whether she is the party of the little emperor or the party of the queen mother, even the old man does not know. ”

"No Regrets Academy still accepts people from the Great Liang Immortal Dynasty?" Li Guanxuan asked curiously.

"As long as you have the heart to study, you can enter the Academy without regrets."

Su Daofu said with a smile: "It is precisely because Qiu Li entered the Academy of No Regrets that Daliang and Daheng have recently formed an alliance for mutual benefit. ”

"I see......"

Li Guanxuan suddenly realized, no wonder Daheng dared to go south to conquer Dayue, it turned out that he had formed an alliance with Daliang, otherwise, Daheng would definitely not be able to free up his hand to fight Dayue.

At the same time, Li Guanxuan sighed secretly in his heart, the open and secret struggle between the immortal dynasties, I am afraid there are still many things he does not know.

Daheng and Daliang were able to reach an alliance, and it was definitely not just because of Qiu Li.

On the side of the imperial capital Yongning Immortal City, there is still a turbulent dark tide.

Li Guanxuan didn't think much more, and continued to practice painting intently.

Because of the painting Saint Su Daofu next to him, Li Guanxuan's painting skills have improved particularly amazingly, three months ago he could only paint the meaning of Mojiang, but now he can apply the meaning of Mojiang to all kinds of paintings.

An ink-black immortal crane flew out of the paper, and its body contained the surging power of the tide of the Langjiang River, and ordinary third-order demon kings were probably unable to resist the attack of this ink-black immortal crane.

Li Guanxuan sighed: "If you can really draw a Mojiang River, how terrifying the lethality is." ”

When a painter paints, he does not simply draw it, but condenses his mana on the brush and ink, and sways it out to form a complete picture.

If the mana and divine consciousness cannot be condensed on the way, and the painting cannot be completed, the painting is an ordinary painting, not a lethal painting.

It's like a glyph.

You only need to pay attention to whether the texture is correct or not.

However, painting requires the artist's will to be strong enough, his divine sense strong enough, and his mana strong enough......

Only in this way can a painter have the ability to complete a painting.

"It can flood an army of millions." Su Daofu answered.

Li Guanxuan smiled: "The predecessors seem to have tried? ”

Su Daofu smiled and said: "The battle in the South China Sea drowned over a million demon clan armies. ”

"Awesome." Li Guanxuan sent a sycophant.

Su Daofu laughed, obviously somewhat useful, and said: "Let's stay in Mozhou for a few years for the time being, and when I go back, the old man will personally send you to Beijing, there should be no demons and monsters who can embarrass you." ”

"Thank you seniors for taking care of you." Li Guanxuan said gratefully.

Su Daofu waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, the old man will go to rest first." ”

"I'll go, I'll go!"

The little orange didn't like to stay in this place either, and when it saw that Su Daofu was leaving, it had to follow him.

"Okay, senior, go slowly."

Li Guanxuan nodded slightly, and glanced at the little orange helplessly.

This stupid monkey, don't you know where Su Daofu is going to rest?

Or is it ......

Little orange also often goes to that kind of place?

Mozhou, the land of wind and moon, is extremely prosperous.

During this time, in their spare time, the old-timers did not read some exquisite scripts, and the pictures on them were enough to make people's blood boil and their muscles burst out.

But for him, the Hehuan Sword Immortal, it was just sprinkling water.

Li Guanxuan didn't think much about it, for him right now, slowly improving his painting skills and successfully painting Mojiang is the right thing.

Qiu Li noticed that a lot of eyes fell on her, and knew that she would not be too stable by Li Guanxuan's side, so she also said goodbye and left.

"Guanxuan, something is not quite right in Mozhou......"

At this time, Tu Shan Yuzhi walked over and said with a calm face.

(End of chapter)