Bei Changqing was not a disciple of the Wuwei Sect before, but a disciple of the Xuantian Sect of the Great Luoyun Prefecture on the other side of the world.

And he entered Xuantian Sect at the age of seven, but after the failure of the first tribulation, he left Xuantian Sect again, and was taken by his master Jiu Jian Immortal across the void for 108,000 miles to Qingzhou under the river to worship the Wuwei Sect.

Unexpectedly, it has been fourteen years.

Looking back, it seems as if it happened yesterday.

Over the years, he has also corresponded with several senior brothers of Xuantian Sect, especially the junior sister, who will send him a letter almost every once in a while.

Thinking of the previous days in Xuantian Sect, there is nostalgia, but there is also sourness.

Shaking his head, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

The moment he decided to leave Xuantian Sect, he had already decided in his heart that he would never step into Xuantian Sect again in this life.

I read the little sister's letter seriously, and then I reluctantly put it away.

Standing up, stretching a lazy waist, walking to the edge of the peak, looking at the thirty-six main peaks and seventy-two subordinate peaks of the Wuwei faction.

"Evergreen little nephew, unparalleled little lord ......"

Well?

Hearing the rather numb cry, Bei Changqing turned to look, but saw a tall man, a tiger's back, a bearded mountain butcher who appeared on the peak of Laohuai Peak at some point, and was staring at Bei Changqing with a smile at the moment, the expression was how flattering and flattering, how cheap and cheap.

The person who came was none other than Uncle Lei Hao.

This uncle is a wonder.

At least.

Bei Changqing thinks so.

Don't look at Uncle Lei Hao's roughness, but he has a very elegant nickname, white-faced scholar.

Yes.

Yes, he is a white-faced scholar.

At first, after learning that Uncle Lei Hao had such a nickname that was extremely incompatible with him, he couldn't believe it anyway, looking horizontally and vertically, no matter how he looked at Uncle Lei Hao, he couldn't touch the word white-faced, and later after many verifications, the white-faced scholar was really Uncle Lei Hao's nickname, and it was very loud in Qingzhou, under the river.

Listening to other uncles of the Wuwei faction, Uncle Lei Hao was indeed white-faced and elegant when he was young, the jade tree was in the wind, elegant and chic, and he was also a well-known handsome and beautiful man in Shili Eight Villages, and later it seemed that because Uncle Lei Hao was too romantic, he stepped on several boats, one of which was still a beautiful elder of Wanhua Palace.

I heard that after the beautiful elder of the Wanhua Palace drunk Uncle Lei Hao, he didn't know what to drink for him, and when Uncle Lei Hao woke up, the person changed, the white face was covered with an inexhaustible beard, the more vigorous the shaved became, the more rough the shaved became, and over time, the elegant white-faced scholar gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a bearded mountain butcher.

This matter is taboo in the Wuwei faction, no one dares to mention it, and whoever mentions it is unlucky.

Seeing Uncle Lei Hao's sloppy look, Bei Changqing knew that there must be nothing good.

"Senior nephew, I heard that you drank with a few old men yesterday and got drunk?"

Bei Changqing nodded, but he didn't speak, waiting for the following.

"It's not a big deal, it's not like you kid drank too much, Uncle Shi, I'm afraid that you will be uncomfortable, so I made some sobering soup for you. As he spoke, Uncle Lei Hao took out a teapot, poured a cup for Bei Changqing, and said, "Drink it while it's hot, make sure you take three sips, and the strength of the wine will disappear immediately, this is Uncle Shi's specialty." ”

"Uncle Shi, your old ...... What's the matter?"

The corners of Uncle Lei Hao's mouth drooped, and he said with a straight face: "What do you kid say, it's okay, Uncle Shi, I can't care about you? Besides, your master's old drunkard has been gone for several years, and he is not by your side, so I, as an uncle, must care more about you." ”

"Really?"

Bei Changqing smiled, and was not polite, and drank the decanting soup prepared by Uncle Lei Hao, not to mention, this thing is really effective, and after a cup, I suddenly felt refreshed.

"How about it? Uncle Shi didn't lie to you, right? The secret recipe of this sobering soup was found by Uncle Shi and I in a Ten Thousand Ancient Cave Mansion, and the old men of our master begged me to make some sobering soup for them, but I didn't bother to take care of them, how could they have a close relationship with our grandfather. ”

Get.

If you don't pay attention, even the two of you are out.

"Uncle Shi, if you have anything to do, just say it directly. ”

Bei Changqing really couldn't stand Uncle Lei Hao's rough appearance and said a lot of meaty words, his heart couldn't bear it, and goosebumps were all over the ground.

"You're a ...... kid Uncle Shi really has nothing to do, he just cares about you. ”

"Since you're fine, so be it, I still have something to do, let's go first." ”

As soon as Bei Changqing stood up, Elder Lei Hao's big hand clasped Bei Changqing's shoulder, and he grinned, "Actually...... I'd like to ask you for a favor over a little matter. ”

"Uncle Shi, let's not be a whole mess in the future, and I'm not an outsider, just say something directly, can I still help you?"

"Boy! Uncle Shi really didn't hurt you in vain! From the day you joined the Wuwei faction, Uncle Shi knew that you kid was a righteous and affectionate ......."

Elder Lei Hao praised violently, and after praising it, he said cautiously: "That's the case, Uncle Shi, I'm ...... Money is a little tight these two days, can you see if you can ...... Hey, you know. ”

"Uncle Shi, are you gambling again?"

"Hehe, nephew, you have built the supreme foundation of the earth, and Uncle Shi is really happy for you, so I played two games. ”

"I'm afraid I can't help with this favor, you know, I'm poor and white, and I can't afford to pay half a dime. ”

Bei Changqing didn't mean to make excuses, he really didn't have any money.

He rarely goes out, there are not many places to use money, cultivators, don't know hunger, even if they are greedy, the master also has a lot of game spirit fruits, cultivation resources?

"Hehe, nephew, as long as you want to help, you will definitely be able to help, people like Uncle Shi, it is rare to make two dollars to death, if you kid want to make money, then it's not easy to catch? In your kid's words, there are thousands of beautiful knives in minutes. ”

"What, you want me to betray my hue?"

"What nonsense is the boy. Elder Lei Hao glanced at Bei Changqing, walked up to him, and said, "As long as you kid paints a picture for Uncle Shi." ”

"Here we go again......"

Bei Changqing said speechlessly: "Last time you owed gambling debts, let me paint, if I remember correctly, there have been about a dozen times before and after, right?

"Boy, why is it so difficult for Uncle Shi to ask you for a favor, just let your kid draw a picture, and don't go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, you kid can't help, right?"

I really couldn't stand Uncle Lei Hao's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so Bei Changqing had no choice but to agree.

As soon as Bei Changqing agreed, Uncle Lei Hao waved his hand, and after the brilliance flashed, good guys, tables and chairs, drawing paper, brushes, and even French ink were all ready.

"I said uncle, you are going to eat me, the guy is so well prepared. ”

"Isn't this afraid of your trouble, little nephew, my good nephew, unparalleled lord, you just do it, hurry up." ”

"What did you ask me to draw this time?"

"You can draw whatever you want, as long as it's your kid. ”

Bei Changqing held a paintbrush in his hand, stood in front of the drawing paper, tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook the paintbrush, dipped it in French ink, and sketched it on the white drawing paper.

Calligraphy and antique painting are his specialties.

In the past, when he was on Earth, he specialized in learning this, and after being reincarnated, he came to this world, and in his spare time, he would write and draw some pictures.

He has never sold his own paintings and calligraphy, they are all taken out by Uncle Lei Hao to sell, I heard that the sale is not bad, and it can be exchanged for two dollars.

Here.

He holds a paintbrush, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the ancient mountains that seem to be like a god's mansion are sketched out under his pen, one by one like the statues of ancient gods, and like the ancient sword and lonely peak that runs through the heavens and the earth, one by one seems to be like a dragon in the rivers, thousands of autumns of grass and trees, thousands of ancient gold and stones, and all over the ground ...... The geography of the avenue is all on the paper, vivid and lifelike.

He painted nothing else, but a vision that appeared when he built the supreme foundation of the earth.

"Let's live!"

After painting, Bei Changqing opened the wine jug, poured a sip of wine, and sprayed it on the drawing paper.

In an instant, the calligraphy and painting immediately bloomed with strange colors, and the mist flowed.