Chen Mingye stood by the lotus pond, looking at the red lotus in the pond, and was a little distracted for a while.

"What do you want, little junior brother?" Xiao Hong grinned and jumped behind him.

Chen Mingye lowered his head and glanced at the little girl who had just reached his waist, and smiled helplessly: "Wait for the master to wake up." ”

"Is there any problem with the little junior brother who would like to ask the teacher to respect?" Xiaohong said curiously.

"Sort of. Chen Mingye nodded.

Ever since the Zhenqi Hall came out, the sword qi that he was supposed to be suppressed by the remaining eight seals actually began to move a little. When he met Qingwei, he wanted to take the opportunity to ask clearly, but he didn't know that Qingwei only glanced at him and said exactly the same words as Elder Liu at that time, so that he could go to his master if he had a problem.

Chen Mingye realized that they were probably not shirking, but that the pressure on his cheap master seemed to be really a bit big.

He stood here helplessly and waited.

"Hehe, junior brother, you are from outside, can you tell your senior sister about the things outside?" Xiao Hong'er reached out and pulled the hem of his clothes, raised her head and looked at him expectantly.

"Outside, there are so many fierce beasts, and I like to eat a lovely little girl like you. Chen Mingye smiled and gestured at him with teeth and claws.

"Really?" Xiaohong looked curious, "What do they all look like, are they more fierce than the master?"

“...... It should be more fierce than the master," Chen Mingye said this, and inexplicably remembered the proud figure under the red robe, and couldn't help but swallow dryly, "But it's definitely not as powerful as the master." ”

Xiaohong tilted her head and thought about it: "That's still the master is more terrifying!"

Chen Mingye smiled: "Naturally, Shizun is the most powerful. ”

"Is there anything delicious at the bottom of the mountain?" Xiaohong immediately asked what she was most interested in.

"Naturally, there is, the technique is many times higher than that of the chef in Qingxuanshan," Chen Mingye said casually, "We have a dish called pot wrapped meat in Beizhou, although the name of the dish is vulgar, but it tastes really crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and sour, and steamed white fish, which melts in the mouth, and the aroma can linger in the mouth for a long time after a bite." ”

Xiaohong was stunned.

"There is also Yangzhou's braised lion's head, tsk, fat and thin, really fat but not greasy, mellow in the mouth. Chen Mingye squinted and glanced at the little girl beside him, and saw the little girl swallow two mouthfuls of saliva.

"Kyoto's pot loin is the best piece of meat from the pig, and it is simmered slowly, and it tastes fresh and tender, and I can't stop it. After Chen Mingye finished speaking, he smiled evilly and looked over, and sure enough, Xiaohong was already looking at him blankly, and his saliva was about to flow down.

The corners of Chen Mingye's mouth hooked slightly, and he chuckled: "How about it, there are so many delicious foods in other places, I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights." ”

"Wow, junior brother, will you secretly go down the mountain next time to take your senior sister to eat!" Xiaohong hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and grabbed his sleeve, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

"It's not impossible, but I don't know when I'll be able to reach the Five Realms of the Cave Heaven. "Chen Mingye is also very melancholy at the moment.

"Five Realms of the Cave Heaven?" Xiao Hong looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes, the master said that as long as I reach the Five Realms of the Cave Heaven, I will be able to go down the mountain. Chen Mingye shrugged, "But at my pace, it will take at least a few years." ”

In fact, he knew very well that if he could really break through to the Five Realms of the Cave Heaven within a few years, he could be said to be one of the few wizards in the entire Qingxuan.

But in fact, Cai Ling'er in front of Zhuyu is because of his own foundation and rare spiritual root, and his current realm of Chen Mingye only relies on the strong spiritual power infusion of the real person in charge of the sect and the perseverance of the spiritual power of the master.

"The Five Realms of the Cave Heaven?" Xiao Hong smiled suddenly, "It's not difficult." ”

Chen Mingye was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy, is there someone who wants to help him start a life that advances by leaps and bounds?

Then he saw Xiao Hong wrench his delicate little finger in a serious way, and said to him seriously: "I used to break through once in a while, and soon, junior brother, don't worry, we will soon be able to go down the mountain to eat delicious food!"

“......”

Chen Mingye is stupid, good guy, this is another freak? In Qing Xuan's records, even if it is the first realm of the cave, it is a rare genius to break through once a year, and then in the high realm, it is normal to not be able to advance an inch for several years, how can it reach Xiaohong's mouth, it sounds as easy as drinking water?

"Little junior brother, can I draw a picture for you?" Xiaohong was a little bored, and suddenly her eyes flashed, and she raised her head and grinned at him.

"Painting?" Chen Mingye was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Then he saw Xiaohong running into the pavilion "kicking and kicking", and quickly took out a bunch of things.

Pen and ink Danqing, everything is available.

Chen Mingye looked at her busy little figure, and wondered in his heart that this little girl was running around all day, and she could still calm down and paint?

"Little junior brother, sit down too, the master estimates that it will take a while to wake up. Little Red patted the small stool beside her and motioned for him to sit down.

"Okay, you can draw it. Chen Mingye sat down and looked at Xiaohong's serious little face with interest.

Xiaohong spread out the drawing paper and was eager to try: "Then I'll start." ”

Holding a paintbrush in his hand, Chen Mingye suddenly had an illusion, and Xiaohong's whole temperament seemed to change slightly.

The little girl buried her head and carefully smeared on the drawing paper.

Chen Mingye thought that she was painting casually, but it was just a child's temporary interest.

After only one glance, Chen Mingye was a little surprised to find that Xiaohong's side face was extremely focused, and the brush in his hand was carefully outlined, slowly carving a long figure on the rice paper.

Chen Mingye was silent, Xiaohong was also immersed in the small world of her own painting, and the entire lotus pond was quiet for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Xiaohong gently put down the brush, Chen Mingye looked closely, and on the rice paper was a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a purple robe, holding a Qingfeng long sword, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a cold air escaping from the paper.

"Who is this?" Chen Mingye was stunned, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

Xiaohong was also stunned and muttered, "Xiaohong doesn't know either." ”

“...... Then how did you draw him?" Chen Mingye asked, looking at the little girl.

The little girl scratched her head: "Xiaohong doesn't know either." ”

Chen Mingye stared at her for a while, and then looked at the painting, and the strange feeling always lingered in his heart.

"The level of painting is good. Chen Mingye was surprised, and praised a little absentmindedly.

"Hee-hee. Xiaohong smiled, but for some reason her eyes were a little shaky, and she looked at Chen Mingye a little weakly, "Little junior brother, I seem to want to sleep." ”

"Then go get some sleep. Chen Mingye comforted.

"Then I'll go back to sleep. Xiaohong looked at the painting on the table and looked at him, "Then this painting, senior sister will give it to you." ”

"Good. Chen Mingye glanced at the portrait on the table again, and quickly looked away.

Xiaohong walked back to the pavilion slowly, her back a little listless.

Chen Mingye couldn't help but think that he really hadn't seen this little girl in a serious way of cultivating, but she had done a lot of strange things......

How old is she, is it true that she is born with such a way of drawing? Xiaohong has never taken the time to cultivate seriously, right...... After all, according to her own words, the matter of cultivating the Tao seemed to be too easy.

Above the pavilion, Chen Mingye suddenly felt something, and was about to raise his head, when he heard a faint voice coming over.

"Little Leaf is here?"