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Outside the green peak, on the side of the ancient road, a line of egrets went up to the sky.

Demon Pill, Magic Refining Weapon, looking back on it, it has been several years.

The spring breeze blows the earth, the rain is silent, and it is spring again.

Looking at the drizzle outside the window, Erqing stretched his waist, looked back at the red silk curled up in a ball, listlessly supporting his little head, and couldn't help but feel funny.

Put down the book in your hand, get up and go to the desk, and hold the pen and write.

The slanting wind and drizzle are dense, and the rain hits the wandering wind and blows away.

The smoke and waves of the Jade Lake are rising, and the thousands of peaks are full of green.

The spring thunder shook all things, and the hidden dragon rose into the sky and the wind and thunder gathered.

The pen walks away from the dragon and the snake, and the world is frightened, and the ghosts and gods are afraid for a moment.

The ghost god was not afraid, and the red silk was not clear, but it was startled by him, because when Erqing put away the pen, a little ink was thrown out by him and flew straight towards its façade.

And because he was close to see him writing, it was because the red silk didn't have time to dodge at all, and the ink was directly on its nose, which was originally black, so it couldn't be seen at all.

But when it reached out to wipe it, it was covered with black.

Seeing this, Erqing couldn't help laughing.

Red Aya was angry, stamped her little paws, and the bell around her neck jingled non-stop. Then he squeaked, ran out of the curtain, ran to the lake, threw his little head into the water, and finally stretched out his paws to rub it.

Da Bai greeted the drizzle, relying on the wind to resist, and saw Hong Aya sticking her little head into the lake and swinging around, thinking that it was playing some new game!

Fly to its side, pick it up, and gently brush it with her bare hands, and the water droplets on its body are quietly swept away by her. Then he smiled: "It's raining outside, let's go back to the house and play!"

As a result, Hong Aya squeaked and raised her paws towards Da Bai, as if she was accusing Da Bai of Erqing bullying the fox.

When Da Bai heard this, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, and when Hong Aya saw this, she squeaked again.

Da Bai coughed lightly and said, "Okay, okay! Sister doesn't laugh, sister scolds that guy for you, actually bullying our cute little red aya, it's so ungraceful!"

Xiao Hongya nodded her little head, and then shrunk into Da Bai's arms as if she was a little wronged.

The bead curtain is lightly rolled, and the beautiful shadow of the jade man comes with the fragrant wind.

Erqing raised his head and said with a smile: "Senior sister is here!"

Da Bai said 'um', and said, "Why did the junior brother bully Hong Aya again, it's so cute......"

Er Qing laughed when he heard this, and said: "Senior sister misunderstood! How could I bully it, it was just a coincidence, I was composing a poem, when I wanted to put away the pen, I was careless, and the ink fell on its nose, if it didn't wipe it, I haven't found it yet!"

When Erqing said this, Xiao Hongya squeaked again.

Erqing coughed lightly and said, "Your nose is originally black......! Okay, okay! If you don't say it, you don't say it, and your little temper is quite irritable. ”

Seeing Xiao Hongya shaking the bell and squeaking, Erqing had no choice but to shrug her shoulders and spread her hands to show her surrender.

"What kind of poems did the junior brother write?" Da Bai walked over and looked at it a few times, then shook his head, "It's uneven, it's not neat, this can also be called poetry?"

"Ahem, it's just a clumsy job, a clumsy one. "Erqing is not embarrassed.

"And this metaphor is too exaggerated, at every turn 'the heavens and the earth are frightened, the ghosts and gods are afraid', if there are spirits in the heavens and the earth, you must laugh when you see this! If there are ghosts and gods here, you must also sneer at them!"

Erqing clenched his fists and coughed lightly, and said, "Senior sister has learned a lesson, and I will definitely change it in the future." ”

Seeing that Erqing was as good as a stream, Da Bai said again: "But the handwriting is good, and the first two sentences are still reluctant, and it looks like it is appropriate." Why don't you use these first two sentences to paint in ink!"

"Senior sister has a life, but dare to disobey?"

Erqing laughed, waved his big hand, spread out the rice paper, and waved his pen.

"I'll grind it for you!" Dabai smiled, rolling up his sleeves and grinding.

Seeing this, Erqing couldn't help but laugh loudly. Beauty grinds, red sleeves add fragrance. The ink artist swipes and the pen is wonderful. Basically, this is the life that those gentlemen are pursuing!

With this life, what more can a husband ask for?

In an instant, a landscape ink painting was presented to Erqing's pen.

Lofty mountains, steep mountains, flat lakes, small buildings, slanting winds, drizzles, and lonely boats, but there are no human figures.

Looking carefully, I found that there were two figures standing in front of the window in the small building, one green and one white, and the white one was still holding a little fox in his arms. After looking at it for a long time, it is as if I can see the person in the painting come to life.

The vivid, brilliant painting skills made Da Bai nod frequently.

Over the years, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Erqing and Dabai can also be regarded as proficient in everything.

Of course, as far as Erqing is concerned, books are limited to calligraphy, and if he is really asked to write poems and make articles, he may not be as good as those students who have studied the books of sages for ten years.

After appreciating Hui Erqing's painting skills, Da Bai said: "Over the years, my junior brother has improved much faster than my senior sister, and I can actually condense that illusion in this landscape painting." ”

Erqing smiled and said: "No matter how fast the progress is, it is also a good teaching by the senior sister." Although I am incarnated into the Dan to thank my master, the practice of magic is all due to my senior sister. ”

Over the years, Erqing has refined two of the three demon pills, and the other one has been given to Dabai.

After refining those two demon pills, Erqing's cultivation has surpassed Dabai.

With his current cultivation, he can easily suppress the other party even if he is against one of the five big demons at the beginning.

In terms of magic weapons, Er Qing not only fused more than half of the heavenly iron into his sword, but also refined the clothes on his body into magic weapons one by one to enhance his external defense.

After his saber was integrated into the majority of the heavenly iron, the stars and mountains on the sword surface looked more obvious, and there were stars shining between the dances.

In addition to this, there is a black feather fan, as well as a green gourd. The black feather fan is made of the tail feathers of the big black eagle and the tail feathers of the big demon black underworld.

And the green gourd, which comes from the relics of Baihua Shy, contains a fragrant wind, which is invisible and colorless, but only one breath can make people's hearts sway.

Da Bai felt that Baihua was very disgusting, and he didn't want to use her things, so he gave it to Erqing.

As for the yellow robe in the yellow robe, Erqing originally wanted to give it to Da Bai, but Da Bai didn't want to wear things that others had worn, so he still gave it to Er Qing.

As for the black feather, Da Bai felt that the black was not suitable for her, so she refused again.

In this regard, Erqing finally understands that Dabai's cleanliness habit is actually quite serious.

In addition to refining weapons and consolidating cultivation, Er Qing is also studying the sword art of the Sword Pavilion.

When fighting with those sword cultivators, Er Qing had observed more than one with his eyebrows.

Whether it was the time when he came to Qingcheng Mountain halfway through, or the last time, with the convenience of his eyebrows, Erqing had some experience. Although I don't know the mantra of the sword technique, there is nothing wrong with reversing some things. Especially that time when his divine sense invaded the Demon Slaying Sword, he broke through many prohibitions in the Demon Slaying Sword, which helped him a lot.