Chapter 12 Painting Hidden Thousands of Autumns Handsome guy, be reserved!

What? Xu Shaobai was shocked, what kind of development is this? Shenjing Bing! Could it be that the spiritual root that Lingbao has refined for himself can be detected by this Song Qingyang? Hey, talk is talking, you let go of your hand, don't rely on Uncle Ben so closely, gay is angry! Uncle doesn't do this!

Xu Shaobai pulled out his right hand vigorously, and crawled away from this Song Qingyang five meters away, frightened.

Ah, big brother, what are you going to do, what kind of idol burden is the trouble, worthy of your handsome face? You are going to be a lazi, although I Xu Shaobai thinks that I am handsome and chic, and I will not let you look like this.

"Brother Xu, I'm not joking, do you want to think about it seriously. "Don't think I'm crazy, Song Qingyang spoke, a paintbrush appeared out of thin air in his hand, using the air as a canvas, outlining out of thin air, the movements are smooth and pleasing to the eye, and the movement is appropriate, and finally the pen is closed, and a good immortal splashes ink.

"But there's nothing, big brother, you can't be convincing at all if you dance into the air, you look like a crazy person to outsiders."

Song Qingyang stood with his hands in his hands, as if he was very satisfied with the painting that did not exist in front of him, nodded slightly, and then blew a breath of fairy air.

Oh my boy, this is really incredible. It was as if the curtain of the stage was slowly burning out, revealing the most exquisite set as the ashes fell. A living landscape painting is displayed in front of Xu Shaobai's eyes, the idle clouds and wild cranes are rippling in a lonely boat, the green mountains and green water and willow leaves are fluttering, and the little yellow orioles in the painting even fly to Xu Shaobai's shoulder and sing in his ears.

Xu Shaobai was stunned for a while, art. I didn't understand why so many people boasted about how good the landscape paintings of the Celestial Empire were, but at this moment Xu Shaobai knew what it meant to have a profound artistic conception.

However, it is definitely impossible to cultivate immortals with Song Qingyang, I have such a secret as the Little Spirit Orb Heavenly Realm, and it is a fool's dream to ask me to worship under your door. How do you get through the tricks now?

Song Qingyang looked at Xu Shaobai and was stunned for a while, only thinking that it was the first time Xu Shaobai saw the immortal family spell and was shocked, and said,

"Brother Xu, this is just a small skill of carving insects, the first time I saw Brother Xu, surrounded by aura, only because of Brother Xu's long-term contact with the orb, just shook hands with Brother Xu and said goodbye, and suddenly found that Brother Xu has the qualifications to cultivate immortals, and the qualifications are good, I dare not say anything, but it is definitely a rare life of a certain Song, as Brother Xu saw, cultivating immortals is not a vain word, if Brother Xu returns to the mountain gate with me, I dare to assert that Brother Xu's achievements in the future are beyond my reach!"

Xu Shaobai pretended to be stupid and said, "Wow, Brother Song, what kind of technology did you just have, it's wonderful, what you said about cultivating immortals is like a novel, it's too mysterious, I can't accept it for a while." ”

"Brother Xu, it is indeed reckless, cultivating immortals and preaching Brother Xu, you have not been in contact with it, it is indeed difficult to accept it all of a sudden, don't hide it from Brother Xu, I went down the mountain this time, it is the responsibility of recruiting immortal cultivation talents, and there is fate in the dark, it is really the sky that lives up to me, the willows and flowers are bright, and I can meet a person like Brother Xu!"

Song Qingyang's face couldn't hide his excitement. "Brother Xu is not in a hurry to give an answer immediately, I am willing to wait for Brother Xu to give me an answer after careful consideration, and I will explain the matter of cultivating immortals to Brother Xu in detail during this time, for Brother Xu's reference, what does Brother Xu think?"

Xu Shaobai was simply overwhelmed by the brain circuit of this handsome man, and he didn't have to bother to perfunctory and even find such a perfect reason for letting him leave? Xu Shaobai immediately smiled: "Okay, Song Shuai, how about I go back and think about it and give you an answer?"

"Okay, without further ado, I'll go back with Brother Xu, and by the way, I'll tell Brother Xu about the customs and landforms of our immortal cultivation world. ”

"What? you want to go back with me? It's inconvenient, it's inconvenient, handsome, it's really inconvenient. "This handsome is more than a skill point on the face? I'm afraid there is something wrong with this person's brain, right?" Xu Shaobai couldn't help but feel powerless to complain in his heart.

Song Qingyang didn't feel embarrassed at all, "It's not convenient, then I can find a place to live near Brother Xu and wait for Brother Xu's reply." ”

Song Qingyang is upright and indomitable.

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So, Xu Shaobai had to take Song Qingyang on the way home. I wondered if I could go home and let Lingbao cast some kind of spell to fool him, but don't cause any trouble.

Song Qingyang chattered all the way, cultivating immortals is good and that is good, Xu Shaobai selectively filtered, thinking about how to go back quickly to find and turn over this matter.

"Hello, that... That, hello. Xu Shaobai took a look, heh, a little girl whose hands were so nervous that they twisted together and were about to become twisted, with a playful ponytail, her face was flushed, and her eyes were erratic.

No need to ask, I was captured by this handsome man next to me.

"Can you give it to me? That... Can you... Your contact details... I... Song Qingyang didn't seem to be surprised by this kind of thing, and he was serious.

"I'm sorry, but I don't like to leave contact information for strangers. ”

The little girl was crying, like a steamed hairy crab, Xu Shaobai had never seen anyone with such an exaggerated face.

Wow, Song Qingyang, are you a brute! You see that the tears in the little girl's eyes are no longer contained, don't you feel distressed! Xu Shaobai couldn't see the little girl's tears the most, took out the business card that Song Qingyang gave him, and quietly handed it to the little girl.

The little girl's face instantly bloomed, she wiped her eyes, and sincerely thanked Xu Shaobai: "Uncle, you are not very handsome, but you are really a good person." "You're a good person! Your whole family is a good person!!

It wasn't until Xu Shaobai walked a long way away that he heard the cheers behind him. Oh, in the society of looking at faces, girls nowadays are really superficial!

"That... Hello··· Excuse me, hello, can I not·· Can you please have your contact information? ”

Yes, another one. Song Qingyang was just about to refuse, but Xu Shaobai had already pulled the little girl who was already fascinated aside, and said something in her ear with a solemn face, the little girl's face changed greatly, she seemed to be in disbelief, and muttered, impossible, impossible, covered her face and ran away. Hahahaha, Xu Shaobai had a sly smile on his face, happy!

I had just walked less than ten meters, and another one came. Xu Shaobai concocted it in the same way, and the little girl also ran away with a bloodless face, happy!

Just walked ten meters, another one, and again, Xu Shaobai never got tired of it.

By about twenty years, Xu Shaobai was already tired, and there was no end.

On the other hand, Song Qingyang said that he didn't have it at all, and only cared about talking to Xu Shaobai about all kinds of mysteries of cultivating immortals, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

"Shameless!" Xu Shaobai was jealous, this is not a way, just passing by a convenience store, Xu Shaobai rushed into the store and bought a mask for Song Qingyang to bring, the situation was much better, the girl passing by just turned her head and stared at Song Qingyang away, whispering, wow, what a stylish man.

Xu Shaobai learned Song Qingyang's tone and shouted, "Brother Song." ”

"Huh?"

"I think you're a lot more handsome with a mask. ”