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Li Qingshan's words were immediately recognized by everyone, since the alliance has become imperative, the most important thing is how to win more benefits in the alliance. The best outcome is to let the Demon Punishment Alliance and the monsters they want to punish die together, so that everyone can continue to practice with peace of mind. But this kind of thinking naturally cannot be exported.

Wang Pushi snorted, a little dissatisfied with the word "Lao Wang", knowing that this was a response to the kid. However, this guy's words are very pleasing to his heart, and he has some qualifications now, so he doesn't care about calling him like this.

After some deliberation, everyone finally decided to take Liu Changqing as the main body, together with several family heads, to prepare to negotiate with Fu Qingjin. It's just that I don't know if Fu Qingjin was injured this time, and the Demon League was hit hard, and the alliance that was originally scheduled to be in the ** building can be carried out as scheduled.

For this alliance, Li Qingshan didn't pay too much attention to it, but felt that Fu Qingjin's local choice was very good. **As a sect, the door should have belonged to the Demon Alliance, but it was rooted in Qinghe Mansion and has been mixed in the hundred schools, and it is in the ambiguous area between the two.

When the meeting was dispersed, Li Qingshan and Nina were bickering while going outside.

Liu Chuanfeng was in the crowd, glanced at Li Qingshan, and wanted to say something, Li Qingshan turned his head with a feeling, Liu Chuanfeng's heart shrank like a cat, and he bowed his head and left, which made Li Qingshan a little confused.

Chu Danqing suddenly stood in front of him, first saluted Li Qingshan, and then said to Ruxin: "Senior sister, can you invite a fellow Taoist to see my master?"

"Danqing, you have also cultivated to the foundation. What's wrong with your master?" Li Qingshan saw that he had also cultivated to the realm of foundation building, and his face was less green, and he no longer looked like he was stunned when he first came out of the mountain, but his face was full of anxiety, and it was obviously not because of the demon clan.

"My master is feeling a little unwell. Chu Danqing smiled reluctantly, and looked at Ruxin again.

Ruxin said strangely: "Master Chu's body, hasn't it been regulated by my master all the time?"

"Hua Ci's predecessors said, 'Heal the immortal. Buddha is destined to be a person, and the vitality of Taoist friends will be exhausted, and there is no cure'. And he did not come any more. Chu Danqing's face was full of sadness.

Li Qingshan shook his head, the old black man spoke really coldly and directly, and he also said a few words to comfort and comfort others. I didn't know that Ruxin had become like this. Whether or not it was influenced by him.

"Since my master said so, I'm afraid it ...... Well, I'll take a look. Ruxin was about to refuse, but when she saw a pitiful look on Chu Danqing's face that was almost pleading, she changed her mind and agreed.

Chu Danqing thanked him repeatedly, and was busy leading the way in front.

Li Qingshan knew that this was just doing his best, and he couldn't help but sigh a little when he was grateful for his filial piety.

Nina said, "What are you doing?"

Li Qingshan said: "Naturally, I went to visit. I also have some fate with Master Chu. After a pause: "I have a few pieces of calligraphy, and I want to ask Master Chu to appreciate them." But he remembered the three volumes of "Cursive Sword Book" in his hand.

With an alliance imminent and a great war imminent, it is imperative to improve the strength of one's human identity. If these three volumes of the "Cursive Sword Book" can be restored. Maybe you can get one more powerful magic weapon that you can handle. In the past, I was afraid of being guilty, but now I don't have this concern, because calligraphy and painting are not separated, Liu Chuanfeng can't count on it, and this matter has to fall on the painter.

Chu Danqing's sadness decreased slightly, and he smiled: "Senior brother has a heart." My master is also very fond of calligraphy, and if he appreciates a few masterpieces, he may be in a better spirit. ”

After several years of construction, the painter has become quite meteoric. Carved beams and painted walls, small bridges and flowing water, the scenery is pleasant.

Although he has been in the war, the artist's ability is mainly poured into the painting, rather than the actual battle. Therefore, he generally does not perform dangerous tasks, and is mostly responsible for painting paintings on the island and handing them over to the hundred schools of scholastics to give other disciples an extra layer of security. There are not many disciples who have lost it, and they are very popular.

In the meantime, they are all dressed in white, but they are different from the pure white of the doctors, drawing pictures of flowers, birds, fish and insects, landscapes and figures, the stream is murmuring, the fish swimming, and the smart changes are indescribable.

Li Qingshan and Ruxin, under the guidance of Chu Danqing, came to a fine house covered by pines and cypresses, the flowers in front of the door are not afraid of the cold, gorgeous and blooming, and the butterflies are fluttering among the flowers, which is beautiful.

"Master Chu's painting skills are really amazing. Li Qingshan held a butterfly in the palm of his hand, and carefully sensed it with his divine thoughts, only to feel that these butterflies and flowers were not real.

Chu Danqing scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "These are all painted by me, my senior brother has won the award, and it can't compare to the novelist's wonderful method of evolving all things." Can you wait outside the door?"

"Although a novelist is good, it is a pity that the external environment is too demanding, and it is not as good as a painter who paints behind closed doors. Okay, you guys go!" Li Qingshan said with a chuckle, he almost forgot his identity as the novelist's chief disciple.

But when he looked inside his body, he found that unconsciously, the wishing power accumulated in the Dayan Rune was extremely large, and he couldn't help but be slightly happy: "This is the benefit of a novelist, even if you forget about it, you are constantly accumulating power." ”

Although Liu Chuanfeng was a little negative, as the real host of the Yunxu Society, Sun Fubai never stopped working hard. He has accumulated so much will, and his persistence is indispensable. If you use spiritual power to refine the Dayan Rune again, you can reach a new realm, you don't need to rely on the things in the book, you can directly make the fake true, turn the virtual into reality, and make your wishes come true, becoming a powerful help.

Thinking of Liu Chuanfeng's appearance, it seems that he should also go back to Yunxu Island to have a look and plan his next plan. He had a vague hunch that at some point in the future, this force would become crucial.

"Since you're here, let's come in together!"

There was a faint voice of Chu Shidao in the fine house, even if Li Qingshan didn't understand medical skills, he could hear the feeling that his anger was like a gossamer, and he was about to run out of anger.

"Please. Chu Danqing had no choice but to give up his hand. Li Qingshan and Nina stepped into it, and saw that the decoration in the house was very simple and elegant.

Chu Danqing followed closely, but his expression was slightly gloomy, this place was exactly the same as the place where he painted in the middle school. It was the place where he enjoyed the most warmth in his life, and for a beggar who lived on the streets and was in danger, it was like the legendary Pure Land of Bliss, but at this time it seemed doubly sad.

"Danqing, you're back," a mortal woman in a thorn skirt and cloth dress greeted her from the back of the hall.

Chu Danqing respectfully said: "Master, this is Senior Sister Ruxin, and Senior Brother Li." ”

"Is it Li Qingshan who won away the "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers"? The woman bowed, and looked at Li Qingshan with a little curiosity on her face.

Li Qingshan was surprised, he had long heard that Chu Shidao took painting as his wife, and it was the one in front of him. But she is not as stunning and beautiful as the legend says, at best she can only be regarded as a small jasper. And until now, he has not been able to feel a trace of falsehood from her. The smart vitality and emotional eyes are no different from real people.

That's the real thing!

"Please, both of you. The woman said.

Coming to the inner room together, Master Chu was lying on the couch, stood up and arched his hand and said, "The old man is inconvenient, please forgive me for not going out to greet him." "The gray hair is scattered, although it is described as decadent, but the wind and bones still exist. The woman silently came behind him, combed his hair, and gently hummed an unknown tune with a relaxed expression.

"The seniors are polite, please let me take the pulse of the seniors. Ruxin stepped forward, but Chu Shidao waved his hand and said: "No need, although I am not a doctor, but my life and death life can still be calculated, Danqing, you are doing such useless things again." ”

"Danqing is also a piece of filial piety, you old thing still don't appreciate it. The woman patted Chu Shidao's head lightly.

Chu Shidao was furious: "I teach my disciples, why use you to do a lot of things, go out!"

The woman walked to the wall without saying a word, where there was a yellowed blank painting scroll, she walked straight into it, turned into a painting, and looked at Chu Shidao with a peaceful expression.

Li Qingshan said in his heart, Chu Shidao's mental cultivation is at the juncture of life and death, and he is also a little unable to control his anger, but this is no wonder. It's come to this time, this "master" has no sadness at all, in the end it is just a painting, no matter how much it looks like a person, it is difficult to understand human feelings.

Chu Shidao pointed to the painting and shouted: "Danqing, roll up the painting, don't let me see her." ”

Chu Danqing's face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't dare to disobey the teacher's order, so he saluted the painting: "Master, master, he is in a bad mood, you ......" Before the words were spoken, "Master" turned around, and Chu Danqing stepped forward to roll up the painting and presented it to Master Chu.

Chu Shidao let out a sigh, the anger on his face melted like ice and snow, and said with a smile: "Let the two of you laugh." ”

Li Qingshan said: "The health of the predecessors is important, why should you be angry with the same painting? If it doesn't suit your wishes, replace it with other paintings." ”

Chu Danqing frowned, she was not just a painting, but a gentle woman who watched him grow up, like his mother.

Chu Shidao said with a smile: "I don't have that much time, even if I have another hundred years, I won't be able to draw her again." ”

His eyes became deep, and he stroked the scroll and said: "When I painted her, I was still a little qi refiner who had just started? Not to mention that the charm in the painting was insufficient, and even the appearance could not be painted well, I originally wanted to paint a peerless beauty, but the painting was a little out of shape, barely out of the picture scroll, but lifeless, and she spoke like a parrot, stupid, let her grind the ink for me, and always knocked over the inkstone." ”

"Later, somehow, it became more and more ...... In fact, like Danqing, although I like to paint, I really don't plan to marry a painting, the world is unpredictable!" Chu Shidao smiled and sighed, holding the scroll, as if holding a peerless treasure, full of nostalgia.

Li Qingshan and Ruxin glanced at each other, both speechless. What he poured into it was not pen and ink, but a lifetime of affection, which turned this humble painting of his apprentice into a creature that knew how to be happy, angry, and sorrowful. (To be continued)

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