secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 388 Ink painting!

The Heaven's Punishment brought by Li Mengnan lasted for 5 days!
It's a pity that Qingshi failed to go further.

After two consecutive punishments from heaven, she risked her life and death to protect her disciples, and in exchange for a whole body of terrifying energy, she finally reached the breakthrough threshold.

However, the threshold of the rank of Yu Yaojiang is not so easy to cross.

This threshold can block you for a day, or it may block you for a lifetime.

Master Qing made it very clear before that the difficulty in the journey of practice has never been the accumulation of quantity, but the breakthrough at the door.

It would be fine if this Heaven's Punishment was of fire attribute.

In that way, Shanhuo Dao can also push Master Qing, just like her breakthrough last time, it will be a matter of course.

At this point, the vigorous career of the Qingmen disciples to become gods has finally come to an end.

The Qing teacher can finally take a break, and what Du Yu didn't expect was that she had only rested for two days, and on October 10th, she conveyed a new task to Du Yu: the Seven-foot River and Mountain Map!

"Master Qing?" Under the Shatang tree, Du Yu wrapped his hand around the celadon dragon tail and looked towards the door of the main room.

Yang Qingqing was wearing a light green court-style nightgown, which was radiant.

In the slender hand that hangs down naturally, there is still a scroll of painting.

"Wake up the celadon, let's take a look at this painting." Yang Qingqing flew over slowly.

"Master Qing won't rest for a few more days?" Du Yu hesitated.

On the surface, it seemed that she really didn't need to rest anymore.

But Du Yu always felt that experiencing that level of divine punishment was no different from walking on the death line.

Won't you be tired inside?
"I'm in good condition." Seeing Tuer's concern, Yang Qingqing said softly with a smile on her face.

"Okay." Du Yu was a little helpless.

This woman is really a working brain.

He pinched the soft tip of the dragon's tail, and Tian Qingci, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly woke up.

With a light flick of her tail, she pushed Du Yu away by more than ten meters, and the dragon head looked to the rear side.

That pair of huge dragon eyes gave Du Yu a serious look.

"Hey." Du Yu scratched his head, "Wake up, Celadon, let's take a look at this painting together."

Slowly, the dragon's tail wrapped itself around Du Yu's body: "Don't touch my tail again."

"Yeah." Du Yu nodded repeatedly, with a cute face.

Only then did Tian Qingci let go of Du Yu, but the anger in his eyes did not disappear, his appearance was very interesting.

Yang Qingqing looked at this scene with a smile, and didn't disturb the master and pet.

Du Yu leaned forward with one hand and asked Shatangshu for the fragments of the scroll: "By the way, Master Qing, should we call Senior Brother Fu?"

Yang Qingqing: "Jianzhou is currently in a good condition, and Xixiadi is also in a stable mood. It is best not to break the status quo."

Du Yu nodded, and took the scroll fragments.

Come to think of it, Kuchiki Qingshi, who sits in Bureau 29, has been paying attention to Senior Brother Fu.

Yang Qingqing: "I would also like to thank you for that song, Xixia Di likes it very much."

"It's all taught by the Shadow Gu Pagoda." Du Yu babbled nonsense, waved his hand, and signaled that it was not his fault, "Master Qing, wait a moment, I'll go get the bow."

As he spoke, Du Yu's figure flashed away.

Returning to the house on the 16th floor, there was no one around, Du Yu also sighed deeply: "Hey"

After the mission in Jihua Township was successfully completed last time, Du Yu and others went to the headquarters of Bureau 29 in Daxia Capital to report. During the days when reporting work in the bureau, Du Yu fulfilled his promise and taught Senior Brother Fu a song.

He didn't choose "Good Day" or "Good Luck" and other tracks. Du Yu always felt that the emotional leap was too big, and he was worried that Bai Lan would not be able to accept it for a while.
After much deliberation, Du Yu chose "To Alice".

Gentle and graceful, although there is a touch of sadness, but more of a beautiful longing.

Du Yu thinks this piece is very suitable for Bai Lan who is in the "transition period".

Having said that, as a pure music novice, he can come up with this kind of music, and he is also grateful for the school bell.

Every time Du Yu recalls this song, Du Yu always has the urge to go to the cafeteria to grab a meal after school at noon
It was a world away.

Thinking about it now, those days were really boring.

Poverty, hardship, boring, stable.

"Xiaoye, take a good look at your home." Du Yu took the chalcedony bow from Jinye, patted its leaves lightly, and his figure flashed again.

When Du Yu returned to Shatang Mansion, Yang Qingqing had already unfolded the picture scroll and was quietly waiting for his apprentice.

The Shatang tree is very thoughtful, and a long table was built with branches for the exhibition of scrolls.

Du Yu immediately went forward and put the pieces on the scroll, like a jigsaw puzzle, and filled them in one by one.

When he put together the last piece, Yang Qingqing stopped Du Yu with one hand and pushed him to the back: "I'm a rotten tree, you should stay back.

After I confirm that there is no danger, you go forward to investigate. "

"Eh?" Before Du Yu could move, a hand suddenly grabbed the back of his collar.

He was dragged back a few steps, only then did he see that there was another Qingshi beside him.

Good guy~
How amazing is your body?
It's also because Tian Qingci's imposing manner is too strong, the aura of Master Qing behind him is completely covered up, and Du Yu didn't notice it at all.

Above the heads of the three, Tian Qingci was looking at the scroll curiously, waiting for the "healing" of the seven-foot river and mountain picture.

1 minute, 2 minutes and 10 minutes.

On the long table of leaves, there was no abnormality in the picture scroll, and occasionally when the breeze blew by, a few fragments would be blown away a little.

Can it really heal itself?
"Whoo~"

The breeze blew again, and a fragment was blown away slightly.

"Sha Tang, you make a leaf wall." Du Yu said.

"Shusha~" The luxuriant leaves rushed down quickly, weaving finely.

Kuchiki Aoshi pressed his finger on the fragment, and moved the fragment to the gap with his fingertips.

"Om!" At this moment, a terrifying energy surged, and the white jade painting scroll suddenly appeared!

A total of 5 fragments, fine-tuned the angle one after another.

It is obviously an ancient picture scroll, but it is like a sophisticated modern instrument, and the fragments are embedded in the gaps, seamlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the picture scroll was completely as new without any scars!
Du Yu touched his left chest with one hand, where his Shadow Gu Pagoda and his Mountain Sea Bell were located.

So, is this how you automatically fix it?
"I really want to live." Yang Qingqing said softly.

It seems that her attitude towards this spiritual weapon is somewhat different from other spiritual weapons?

As the woman said, the painting scroll was originally dark, and the content of the painting could not be seen clearly, but at this time, the gray fog on the painting became thinner and gradually dissipated.

Kuchiki Qingshi's beautiful eyes are bright, what an ink painting of mountains and rivers!

The tops of the nearby mountains go straight into the sky, and behind them are lofty mountains with undulating hills.

The mountain road twists and turns, hiding the mansion deeply.

The river is misty and vast, stretching as far as the eye can see, there is a lone boat hanging in the middle of the river.

There are water pavilions and pavilions beside the river.

"The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the vastness is boundless." She murmured softly, stretched out her slender jade finger, and pointed at the top of the nearby mountain.

There are waterfalls pouring down there, like the Milky Way in the nine heavens, rushing into the river.

The next moment, Kuchiki Qingshi's eyes widened slightly.

Her finger actually penetrated the scroll and clicked into it?
Jiang Shantu firmly sucked the woman's fingertips, and then, a huge suction came suddenly.

She couldn't resist the force of the scroll, and in an instant, an arm was sucked in.

"Master Qing!" Du Yu's movements were completely subconscious, he stepped forward and stretched out his hands, wrapping his arms around the woman's waist, trying to pull her back.

Yang Qingqing's attention was all on the rotten wood body, so her movements were a bit slower, but it didn't matter, Shatangshu and Tianqingci reacted much faster than the two of them!

Branches and dragon whiskers engulfed the pair of master and apprentice, wrestling with the ancient spirit weapon!

After a moment of stalemate, Tian Qingci groaned angrily: "Hiss!!!"

The master and apprentice were immediately dragged out
The luster on the white jade scroll dissipated in an instant, and the map of mountains and rivers turned into an ordinary ink painting, and there was no more sound.

embarrassed!

The dignified ancient spirit weapon finally re-emerged after hundreds of years, but its first attack failed.

This is too out of line.
Of course, with two ancient demon sages guarding the two master and apprentice, it wouldn't be wrong to lose the Qi Chi Jiang Shan Tu?

The functions and characteristics of the ancient spirit weapons are different, so it is difficult to compare horizontally.

But in terms of the means of "bringing people into another world", Shan Hai Zhong can beat Jiang Shan Tu by [-] streets!
As soon as the gate of Shan Hai Zhong opens and closes, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, you all have to come in for me!

And this map of mountains and rivers was actually obtained by "sucking"?

It's fine to suck, others can break free from the suction with brute force.

Don't say anything, Xiaopotu is a bit embarrassing!

Du Yu calmed down, turned his head and looked at the two demon saints behind him: "Thank you."

Yang Qingqing is much calmer. When you have two demon saints sitting beside you, you can indeed be full of confidence.

In addition, if even the ancient demon saint can't protect you, then no matter how careful you are, it's useless.

The woman silently looked at the map of Jiangshan, reached down with one hand, and lightly patted the hand around Tu'er's waist.

"Uh." Du Yu hastily let go, feeling guilty in his heart.

The evaluation in Du Yu's heart a year ago was finally confirmed.

Master Qing's waist is not a waist, it's a knife for beheading people.
"What did you see?" She pressed one hand on the seven-foot picture of mountains and rivers, provocatively, her fingertips lightly brushed the scroll.

"The mountains and waterfalls are similar to the peak in the foreground of the painting." Du Yu responded.

When he was speaking, Yang Qingqing pushed away Kuanmu Qingshi, facing the seven-foot map of mountains and rivers.

Du Yu was a little puzzled, what did she want?
"Master Qing?" Lin Shiwei stood far behind, under the moon arch, looking at the few people under the tree.

Yang Qingqing didn't even turn her head: "We're fine, let's take care of Mengnan."

"Yes." Lin Shiwei's eyes were slightly worried, after all, Qingci's hissing just now was very angry.

But the teacher's order is hard to disobey, and she can only give up resentfully.

Fortunately, Du Yu was very caring, he turned his head and gave her a thumbs up.

"Be careful." Lin Shiwei gestured with his mouth, and stepped back gently.

Here, Yang Qingqing raised her palm and patted it heavily: "Crack!"

Du Yu couldn't help grinning, although the woman slapped the painting, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like she was slapping her face?

She said in a deep voice, "Come out!"

The seven-foot river and mountain map is completely silent, like a dead thing.

Yang Qingqing slowly grabbed the center of the scroll, threatening to crush it: "We restored you and gave you a chance to be reborn, but you cast spells on us without saying a word."

While speaking, Yang Qingqing's body was filled with a layer of red mist.

Zhuxinyuan · Nangongling reappears.

At this moment, half a figure slowly emerged from the scroll.

He was also wearing a big red robe, and at this moment his face was full of astonishment, looking at the red robe woman in front of him: "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)