Chapter 148: I would like to learn from a clumsy maid [3]
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I Have a Time and Space Garden
- Chaos Winter Melon
- 1346 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:51:27
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"These candied haws are so delicious!"
Tietouwa praised while eating.
"It's delicious, isn't it? Don't worry, let my sister draw more for you."
Zhou Xiaoqian continued to use her pen and drew several bunches of candied haws, all of which were given to Tietouwa and Xiaolingli.
"I have a question, are these candied haws real or fake?" Wang Xian looked aside for a long time and was puzzled.
"Ask me as a teacher, and I will tell you."
Zhou Xiaoqian smiled, showing two small fangs.
Wang Xian shut his mouth immediately, and would not scream.
"It's really hard to get in!"
Zhou Xiaoqian snorted.
"That is "Creation in Painting" by Xianfa, which communicates the power of heaven and earth and even the rhyme of the law through the form of painting, condensing real things.
So, what you eat is indeed candied haws.
Of course, this fairy method is not omnipotent. For example, if you ask her to draw a fairy emperor, it will definitely fail to draw, but instead will make her suffer. "
At this time, a gentle voice came from a distance.
"I have seen a true monarch!"
Everyone quickly turned around and bowed respectfully to Wang Mian.
"True Monarch?"
Zhou Xiaoqian wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the sound, wondering who was so crazy and dared to take such a name.
The moment I saw Wang Mian.
She was stunned.
The people on Mo are like jade, the son is unparalleled!
This was Zhou Xiaoqian's first thought.
If the disciples and grandchildren in the painting academy are all rare high-values in the fairy world, they are obviously much weaker than the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of them.
However, Zhou Xiaoqian quickly showed shock.
She found that she couldn't see Wang Yan at all.
"At least the existence of the fairy king level!"
Zhou Xiaoqian came up with this idea, and a mirror appeared secretly in her hand, which was the Vientiane Mirror ranked 250.
However, before she used the Vientiane mirror to spy on Wang Yan's repair, she found that there were fine cracks on the surface of the mirror.
"Oops, it's a great magician!"
Zhou Xiaoqian was shocked in her heart, and quickly removed her fairy spirit to keep the Vientiane Mirror.
She bet that as long as she continues to use the Vientiane Mirror to spy on Wang Yan, the entire mirror will be blown to pieces.
"The painting saints of the fairy realm secretly steal the lower realms. If they are known by those immortal kings and monarchs in the fairy realm, they will be shocked to drop their jaws."
Wang Yan glanced at the Vientiane Mirror and continued: "Why, this is broken? The quality is not good!"
Zhou Xiaoqian knew that she had kicked the iron plate, she quickly put away the Vientiane Mirror, bowed her head and said, "I was abrupt before, please forgive me, senior."
She kept her head down, not daring to raise it.
If the person you meet is an immortal king or an immortal monarch, with her identity as a fairy painting saint, she can deal with it a little bit.
But when he missed the boundary, he encountered the most terrifying great supernatural power.
"Which immortal emperor this person is, why doesn't he have any impression."
Zhou Xiaoqian was worried.
She lowered her head and couldn't wait for Wang Yan's voice, but found a piece of white paper floating in front of her.
"You are still the same as before, stupid."
Zhou Xiaoqian muttered the words on the paper in a low voice, and then suddenly realized that these words were too familiar, not exactly...
Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head and found that beside Wang Mian stood a vague but unforgettable figure.
"Master!"
Zhou Xiaoqian's eyes were red, and she flew over.
But before she hugged the long legs of the fairy flower, she found a piece of paper floating in front of her, on which was painted a cactus with thorns.
next moment.
In the stunned eyes of everyone, the cactus flew out of the painting, transformed into a length of ten meters, and shot Zhou Xiaoqian away.
"Master, it's me!"
"I am Xiao Qianqian!"
Zhou Xiaoqian didn't care about the cactus thorns stuck on her body, and she got up and shouted to the fairy flower, her eyes full of excitement.
"hiss!"
"This little girl turned out to be the painter of the fairy world?"
"What's even more incredible is that Senior Fairy is actually the master of painting saints?"
Wang Xian and the two winter melon immortals all took a deep breath.
For them, this incident is indeed too shocking.
In the fairy world, it is enough to let people talk about big news for many years.
"Master, Xiao Qianqian misses you so much!"
Zhou Xiaoqian knelt on the ground and took out a jade pendant.
The jade pendant she asked Yin Rugou to bring was just an imitation, but now this jade pendant is the original one.
This jade pendant was a commemorative gift from the fairy flower when she was apprenticeship, and Zhou Xiaoqian always took it with her, inseparable from each other.
"The dust is gone, I am no longer me."
The fairy flower ignored Zhou Xiaoqian's actions, but wrote and left this line of text.
"The fate of master and apprentice is over."
After thinking about it, the fairy flower wrote another line of text.
"Master, don't leave me alone!"
Zhou Xiaoqian said quickly, "Even if you are reincarnated, I am willing to worship you as a teacher again!"
Zhou Xiaoqian bit her lip, her eyes full of firmness.
Back then, she was just an unknown painting apprentice in a small town in the fairy world. She had no father or mother. She was beaten and scolded by the master of the art gallery all day long.
Until one day, she met a woman with a veil holding a paper umbrella and walking in the rain.
The light from the other party made Zhou Xiaoqian in the heavy rain feel the first warmth in her life.
She started with a clumsy maid and worked hard step by step, and finally succeeded in worshipping this woman as a teacher and becoming the other's last disciple.
This jade pendant is now obtained at that time.
The fairy flower looked at this jade pendant, evoking memories of previous lives.
But she still shook her head.
"I am no longer the me who used to be, and you are no longer the lonely girl in the rainy night in the small town, but the painter of the famous immortal world."
The fairy flower wrote this sentence.
Zhou Xiaoqian looked at these familiar words with a sense of loss.
But she did not give up.
"I am willing to continue to learn from a clumsy maid, and only ask the master to continue to teach me. Although I am already a painter, I know that my temperament is far from enough.
Otherwise, I would not have been stuck at the peak of Xuanxian all these years. "
Zhou Xiaoqian said.
At the same time, a multi-colored spirit orb appeared in Wang Yan's palm.
This is a fruit of luck, eating a hundred, should be able to make Zhou Xiaoqian break the bottleneck of the immortal king's cultivation base.
"The twisted melon is not sweet."
The fairy flower wrote another line of text.
Then, he pulled the corner of Wang Mian's clothes.
Wang Mian touched his chin, put away the fruit of luck, and said, "Twisted melons are really not sweet."
After speaking, he and the fairy flower walked towards the ethereal dwelling.
"Please go back!"
Wang Xian stood in front of Zhou Xiaoqian and said.
"Senior, I want to stay."
Zhou Xiaoqian thought of a way and quickly said to Wang Mian.
"No, you don't want to!"
Wang Mian waved his hand, Zhou Xiaoqian found that she was pushed back by invisible force ~EbookFREE.me~.
When the surrounding scene changed, she found that she had returned to the fairy world, but it was in the Guanghan continent.
"Master doesn't want me..."
Zhou Xiaoqian stared at the sky blankly, holding the jade pendant given to her by the fairy flower in her previous life.
Misty in front.
Wang Mian sat down.
"Why not keep her?"
He asked.
"I'm tired, and I'm too bearish."
The fairy flower wrote.
"Well, in fact, what I want to say is that benevolence and righteousness don't make a deal, but business still exists." Wang Yan muttered while holding the fruit of luck.
The fairy flower looked at the fruit of luck and seemed to understand something.