Qin Yi weighed the small stone ball and looked at it. The purpose of the small ball was indeed recognized by him, not a tassel pointing. Over the past year, he has broken various restrictions in the Rift Valley, and has also opened up many tombs of the predecessors of the monsters.
This is indeed a component that I don't know when it can be used. The grade does not seem to be high, and it may never meet the corresponding place. Tassel will not speak because of this.
On the other hand, Qin Yi has an intuition. Anyway, this small ball is the size of a tennis ball, it doesn't take up any space, and it's not harmful to keep it. There are still many things in his ring that have never been used before, such as the ghost crying vine that he collected in the secret realm of the Earth Spirit in the early years.
Don't talk about this bead, as long as it can be useful, just keep it away, maybe someday it will have unexpected meaning.
On the stage, Lin Donghai was showing other things, and he didn't know where he collected so many things. Chu Jiantian was ridiculed once, but at this time he lost interest and stopped showing off his knowledge. The scene became a true appreciation meeting of your words and my words.
The man in black robe came over and accompanies him a little embarrassedly: "I'm a little irritable now, don't blame me just now."
Chu Jiantian rolled his eyes and did not care about him.
Their Penglai sword pavilion is considered to be domineering in the Wanli Sea Area. Many loose cultivators see that they are not pleasing to the eye. , it should be something that many monks often do behind their backs.
Many Daoist cultivators despise martial cultivators for being rude. They only know how to fight.
Li Qingjun said lightly: "It's a trivial matter, and our Penglai Jiange is not careful."
The man in black robe bowed and smiled: "I don't think Fairy Li is so proficient in the study of mechanics and restraint... I have loved this subject for the rest of my life, but unfortunately, I have little knowledge and can't learn at home."
Li Qingjun frowned: "What do you want to say?"
Heipao said, "I got a fragment a few days ago. I think it must be related to some mechanism or prohibition, but I really can't identify it. If the fairy can come to the humble house and give some pointers, I will be very grateful."
Li Qingjun looked at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi nodded, he was interested. This person is a monk on the eighth and ninth floor of Fengchu, and he is considered to be a beginner in cultivation. The things he touches are always different from those of ordinary people. Especially this person is used to collecting these things. Maybe he can see other surprises there.
Seeing him nodding, Li Qingjun said, "This is what happened, just go and see."
The man in black robe was overjoyed and retired. Although the reputation of Penglai Sword Pavilion is not very good, it is still in the right path.
Cheng Cheng squinted at Li Qingjun, what happened to this feeling of being a husband and wife, he should have recognized it, otherwise this attitude can't be explained... If he didn't expose it, he was acting for Qin Yi's face, or he still had the last doubt that he didn't dare to confirm it thoroughly.
This woman is very delicate and cautious, and the three words "reckless girl" don't match at all... It's completely impossible to deduce her once "reckless and brainless" appearance from her performance at this time.
The change of the family and the country, the growth of a woman... Cheng Cheng sipped his wine and remembered that when he was the first king of the White Kingdom, the greedy Xiaocheng Huang had disappeared. It's almost the same... So the dead snake said that she didn't want to grow up, but in fact, she was not stupid at all.
At this time, Lin Donghai finally took out a picture on the stage, and said with a smile, "I got this by chance a few days ago. The picture of a real immortal is extraordinary and unforgettable. I know that there are quite a few fellow scholars today, and they are all for this reason. Come."
There was a voice in the field: "It should have been taken out! What's so interesting about those stone tiles, hurry up and take a look at the picture scroll!"
Qin Yi turned around and looked around curiously. There are immortals and ordinary people. It seems that the love of art is indistinguishable.
Even Cheng Cheng has paid attention to the past, and the fox spirit is also a bit artistic...
Lin Donghai slowly unfolded the picture.
It is a pair of drawing paper that is several feet square. The texture of the drawing paper is very strange. At first glance, it is not easy to be damaged.
Qin Yi blinked, this drawing paper is so familiar...
The picture scroll is completely opened, and inside is a picture of a sunset surrounded by clouds and mountains. There are faint tea trees on the cliffs.
"Pfft..." Seeing the appearance of the scroll, Qin Yi directly spit out the wine, which sprayed the face of Chu Jiantian on the opposite side.
Chu Jiantian wiped his face resentfully: "Senior, I have endured you for a long time..."
"Sorry sorry..." Qin Yi looked up at the painting dully.
There was a voice of exclamation in the field: "The real fairy painting is also... The sigh of the sunset, the mist of clouds and mountains, it is about to come out, like being in the scene."
"This method, I really don't know where it came from, and where it came from. It seems like heaven, like the scene of heaven and earth reflected on it, and it is not drawn at all."
"Lin Dongzhu, where did this painting come from?"
Lin Donghai was very proud: "I won't tell you."
Chu Jiantian couldn't understand it at all, he felt that the painting was very real, and he had no feeling at all. Li Qingjun was born in the court since he was a child, but he was quite knowledgeable, and his expression was a little moved.
Qin Yi is completely stupid, and his soul is almost gone.
Cheng Cheng really felt very strange, she had both calligraphy and painting talent, and she also practiced for a long time. From Tengyunjing's point of view, there are clearly many omissions in this painting. It can even be said that the brushwork is not mature enough. It's fine for these ordinary people to understand.
She couldn't help it, she arched Qin Yi, and muttered, "I think it's normal, what's the good?"
Qin Yi smiled awkwardly: "It's really normal."
This conversation stabbed a hornet's nest, and an old man next to him immediately said angrily: "Ignorance and madness."
Another person said: "You Wu Xiu don't know literature and art, so don't talk nonsense."
"If you know how to cover machines, you don't necessarily know how to calligraphy and painting. Hugh is nonsense."
Qin Yi said in a daze: "But this is really ordinary."
Even Lin Donghai was a little displeased, and said slowly: "I know that the immortal and martial arts have been cultivated to a high level, and the control is good. You don't need to learn to draw and you can show everything in the world as it is. But it's different. It is close to the way in the painting, not to present the real scene in a rigid manner.”
Qin Yi sighed: "It's really not that good."
Lin Donghai frowned: "What opinion does this senior have?"
It can be seen that Lin Donghai is really angry, a feeling that his spiritual beliefs have been insulted. The people around were also very upset. If it weren't for the fact that they didn't dare to offend Penglai Jiange, Qin Yi would be demolished.
Cheng Cheng pulled his sleeve: "I want to know if you have any insights."
"Can you have any insights?" Qin Yi said helplessly, "I drew this painting!"
The audience was dumbfounded.
Lin Donghai was completely dumbfounded.
"This is my practice painting when I first learned painting." Qin Yi squeezed his palms lightly and asked in a low voice, "Lin Dongzhu, tell me where this painting came from, and I will be paid heavily."
Lin Donghai stammered: "One, a little girl of thirteenth and fourteenth, buy lemon tea and drink it, and discount it at will..."
The crowd roared: "Lin Dongzhu, you are not authentic, you dare to change this kind of painting even with lemon tea, do you bully the little girl?"
"They...really come here..." Qin Yi took a deep breath and asked, "Excuse me, when does this happen, Lord Lin? Where did the little girl go, does the owner know?"
"It was just last month." Lin Donghai said cautiously, "I don't know where they went..."
Qin Yi looked a little disappointed: "Is there no clue at all?"
Lin Donghai thought for a while: "The little girl said that the tea here is delicious. Come back another day. Listening to this tone, maybe it's not far away, maybe it's on an immortal island in the sea?"
Qin Yi was overjoyed: "Thank you for the news from Dongzhu Lin!"
The ecstasy eased slightly, and Qin Yi suddenly realized what situation he was in. The smile quickly froze on his face, his neck froze and he turned his head slowly, Cheng Cheng on the left and Qingjun on the right, the eyes on both sides were extremely strange.
Cheng Cheng was expressionless: "What kind of little girl is she? Go back and make it clear!"
Li Qingjun's face was expressionless: "Under your change, I don't want to see other people's faces, Qin Yi!"