It was a matter of supernatural spells, Fang Qianyuan's root bone comprehension was excellent, and his qualifications could be called superb, when he had an epiphany in his heart and understood the truth contained in it, it quickly came to fruition and achieved something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This speed was far beyond Fairy Mo's imagination, she originally thought that even if Fang Qianyuan was a little talented, he would at least have to hone it for a while longer, and only after the mundane skills had achieved a small success, could he succeed.

With a feeling of not knowing whether it was loss or joy, Fairy Mo taught him the relevant methods and tricks of the method of reflecting the heart into a painting as promised.

This is not a secret method, it is just the basic method of exorcising the pen immortal, Fang Qianyuan saw it, and quickly had a little experience, just like when he learned the art of eagle eyes, he quickly mastered it.

This time, he moved the pen like flying, painting on the paper with ease, and he didn't have to care much about the Danqing technique at all, he only needed to transport the spirit yuan to the pen fairy, and he could drive the spirit pen in his hand through the pen fairy, and draw satisfactory works in one breath.

Soon, brand new portraits appeared.

Painting Chinese Qingfei is beautiful and moving, and the eyes are clear and bright, which can already be called a painter's work.

If you let outsiders judge, you will never believe that this is the work of a beginner who has just learned the way of Danqing for more than a day.

"It's very good! Although it still lacks a little aura, it's really good!" the ink fairy muttered to herself, her eyes full of amazement.

"Brother Fang, you can finally use the pen immortal, let me see how the painting goes?" Wen Qingfei said with a smile when he heard this.

Fang Qianyuan beckoned with a smile and asked her to come over by herself, so Wen Qingfei walked over.

Wen Qingfei had also seen Fang Qianyuan's paintings before, and he was prepared, but when he actually saw it, he couldn't help but be amazed.

It's so similar!

This portrait completely paints her appearance and temperament!

This is the power of spiritual creatures, this is the power of supernatural spells!

"That's good. Wen Qingfei was sincerely amazed.

"Is it good? Then I'll give it to you." Fang Qianyuan said with a smile.

This is Wen Qingfei's portrait, and it is natural to give it to her, Mo Fairy naturally has no opinion, but then he asked Fang Qianyuan to also draw a portrait of her and give it to her.

Seeing this, Fang Qianyuan also generously agreed.

This is a skill taught by the ink fairy, and it is impossible to favor one over the other.

After painting them, Fang Qianyuan thought about it, and once again sacrificed to Lingyuan, and through the method of manipulating the pen immortal, he also painted the beautiful scenery of the garden in his eyes.

Liuyun Cave contains spiritual veins, gather spiritual energy through the magic circle, the entire palace range, is like spring all year round, beautiful, especially in this peach orchard, more than ten miles of peach blossoms, the wind blows, is the fall of the English colorful.

It's not easy to see such a beautiful scenery anywhere else.

Fang Qianyuan was finally able to fulfill his original wish and paint this beautiful scenery, so that even if he left in the future, he could still revisit it from time to time.

After getting the pen fairy and learning the method of reflecting the heart into painting, Fang Qianyuan was like getting a novel toy, and then took the initiative to find more beautiful scenery to paint.

At the same time, he also relied on his memory to draw many characters he had seen in one go.

These characters include Miyahara, Ding Long, Wei Brothers, Ning Yuerong, the courtyard master, Ye Tianming, Liu Yeer, Meng Poison, Shizun, and Senior Brother......

All kinds of places, all kinds of characters, are the composition of his life, at this moment, he is inexplicably aware of the meaning of his cultivation of this way, from then on, the world is vast, time is like an arrow, but there is always a sustenance to keep the thoughts.

Fang Qianyuan was full of spiritual yuan, and he painted until the evening in one breath, but he didn't completely exhaust it, but his stomach began to rumble, and he was a little hungry.

But just when he wanted to put down his pen and stop painting for the time being, his heart moved inexplicably, and he drew another character in his memory.

That's his father Fang Hai!

Fang Qianyuan stared at the portrait for a long time, but finally rolled it up and put it away carefully.

......

Before I knew it, another few days had passed, and finally it was the twenty-fifth day of October.

The birthday of the Yuehua Fairy has finally arrived.

Fang Qianyuan suddenly realized that he was here to celebrate his birthday, not to learn painting!

However, before he came here, Shizun had already taken care of everything, Liuyun Cave treated him as a VIP, and he had already made proper arrangements, and even the congratulatory gifts did not have to worry about him himself.

There's nothing to prepare for, and when the birthday comes, I'm going to the celebration.

Under the leadership of the officials of the Liuyun National Rite Department, Fang Qianyuan came to the main hall of the palace with the Wen family brothers and sisters.

In the scene that had already been decorated with gorgeous and grand decorations, guests from all walks of life arrived one after another.

There are no earth-level masters here, because the earth-level masters have already arrived in the apse and are meeting with the Yuehua Fairy.

Soon after, when the ceremony officially begins, they will come to the front and meet the crowd together.

Here, there are guests from all walks of life in the human realm, as well as young talents under the ground level masters.

"Oh no! Something seems wrong!"

Suddenly, Fang Qianyuan's face changed slightly, and he remembered a question that seemed unimportant, but it was very important.

"I was in the White Jade Palace before, and I didn't see any other guests, which means that the other guests were all arranged to stay in Liuyun City. ”

"If you say that the brothers and sisters of the Wen family and others are related to Liuyun Cave, the flowers of the Hua family have no trace, and they may act rashly, and they may not be able to arrive in time to ......"

"Then why am I also placed in the palace?"

It was only then that he realized it and remembered it.

These days, he was obsessed with Xuehua and indulged in his newfound magic spells, and he didn't even think about it.

Of course, this is really not a serious incident, it is purely Fang Qianyuan's own curiosity.

"Brother Fang, look, those people I said before are here!" Fang Qianyuan was still thinking about it, and Wen Qingfei reminded in a low voice.

Fang Qianyuan followed what she was pointing at, and sure enough, he saw that all the young looking, well-dressed and high-spirited talents also came to the front hall under the guidance of the protocol.

Liye Tang, Hua Wuxian, Gao Ying, Lu Yuan, Lin Brothers, Huang Family Son, Li Family Son, Ye Family Son......

It's all coming.

With Wen Qingfei's help, Fang Qianyuan was finally able to match the people in front of him with the names he had heard before, but although he remembered it, the focus of his attention had shifted to their respective cultivation and spiritual temperament.

Sure enough, as expected, what is really worth paying attention to is those masters of ten turns!

"The cave master has arrived!"

After waiting for a while, it was finally time to arrive.

The concierge sang, the ceremonial music played, and in the sky, the peach blossom phantom fell, and thousands of glows reflected, turning the entire Baiyu Palace into a dreamlike danger.

This is the effect of using the magic circle, just when the guests were amazed and watched their own tracks, a long rainbow bridge crossed the palace, and the Yuehua fairy in full costume was on the rainbow bridge, sitting on the Hua Yuan, moving from the apse. (To be continued.) )