Qin Yi looked at the small stone ball. He really recognized the purpose of the ball himself, not the guidance of the tassel. Over the past year, he cracked various restrictions in the Rift Valley, and opened up the tombs of many monsters and predecessors of all generations, which made his knowledge in this area grow a lot, and he is definitely an expert.

This is indeed a component that I don’t know when it will be used. The grade doesn’t look high and may never touch the corresponding place. Liusu won’t speak because of this.

However, Qin Yi himself had a sense that the small ball was only the size of a tennis ball, and it did not take up any space, so it was not harmful to collect it. There were many things he had never used in his ring, such as the crying vine he collected in the Diling Secret Realm in his early years. I haven't touched it for so many years. Can I still have room to put the small ball?

Not to mention this bead, as long as you can put it down, you may have unexpected meaning one day.

Lin Donghai was showing other things on the stage, and I don’t know where he collected so many things. Chu Jiantian was ridiculed by someone, and he lost interest at this time and did not show his knowledge. The scene became a real appreciation meeting for you and me.

The man in black robe came over and accompanied him with a little embarrassedly: "I'm a little impatient, don't blame me for offending me just now."

Chu Jiantian rolled his eyes and did not bother with him.

Their Penglai Jiange is rampant in the Wanli Sea. Many casual cultivators don’t like them and dare not do anything in person. This kind of despising them from the aspects of “learning” or “elegance” and finding superiority should be something that many monks often do behind their backs.

Many Taoist cultivators despise martial arts cultivators, who only know how to fight, do not possess the heart of heaven, and do not learn and ignorant. This person just couldn't help but leak it out...

Li Qingjun said lightly: "A small matter is a small matter, our Penglai Jiange is not a small matter."

The man in black robe bowed and smiled: "I didn't expect that Fairy Li was so proficient in mechanical science and prohibition studies... I loved this science all my life, but unfortunately I was a little unsophisticated and could not learn it well."

Li Qingjun frowned: "What do you want to say?"

The man in black robe said: "I accidentally got a fragment a few days ago. I thought it should be related to some mechanisms or restrictions, but I really couldn't identify it. If the fairy could go to the humble house and give some advice, I would be grateful."

Li Qingjun looked at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi nodded, he was interested. This person is a cultivator on the eighth and ninth level of Fengchu. He is considered to be an entry-level immortal cultivation. The things he comes into contact with are always different from those of mortals. Especially this person is used to collecting these things, and maybe he can see other surprises from him.

Seeing him nodding, Li Qingjun said, "This is the matter, just go and see it."

The man in black robe retreated happily. Although the reputation of Penglai Jiange is not very good, it is still among the right path. I haven't heard of them robbing treasures because they can trust them.

Cheng Cheng looked at Li Qingjun with his eyes squinted. What's going on with the feeling of being a husband and wife? He probably recognized it, otherwise this attitude would not be explained... If you don't expose it, is it to act for Qin Yi to face, or is there a last trace of doubt that you dare not completely confirm?

This woman is very delicate and cautious, and she doesn't match the word "Ruanyao" at all... She can't reverse her former "reckless" appearance from her performance at this time.

The change of family and country, the growth of a woman... Cheng Cheng sipped wine and remembered that when he was the king of the White Kingdom, the greedy Hinayana disappeared. It was almost the same... So the dead snake said that she didn't want to grow up, but in fact she was clear and not stupid at all.

At this time, Lin Donghai finally took out a painting on the stage and said with a smile: "This was a few days ago. The painting of a true immortal is extraordinary and unforgettable. I know that there are quite a few elegant people today, and they all come for this."

There were shouts in the field: "It should have been taken out long ago! What do you think of those stone tiles? Quickly unfold the picture and view it!"

Qin Yi turned around curiously and looked around. There were immortals and fans. It seemed that his love for art was not divided into strength.

Even Cheng Cheng paid attention to the past, and the vixen also said that it was a bit artistic...

Lin Donghai slowly unfolded the scroll.

It is a pair of painting paper several feet square. The texture of the painting paper is very unique. It looks like it is not easy to damage. It contains light flowing, and it seems to be able to carry special power.

Qin Yi blinked his eyes. This painting is so familiar...

The scroll is completely opened, inside is a sunset scroll surrounded by clouds and mountains and mist. There are faint tea trees on the cliff, and the layers and colors are extremely vivid, just like the reality.

"Puff..." Seeing the picture clearly, Qin Yi spit out wine, making Chu Jiantian on the opposite side look full of his face.

Chu Jiantian wiped his face resentfully: "Senior, I have tolerated you for a long time..."

"Sorry, sorry..." Qin Yi looked up at the painting in a daze.

There was a marvelous sound in the field: "The true immortal painting is... the sigh of the sunset, the misty clouds and mountains, and it was about to come out, as if it was in the scene."

"I really don't know where this brushwork falls from or where it is collected, as if the heaven is formed, just like the scenery of heaven and earth reflected on it, and it was not drawn at all."

"Master Lin Dong, where did this painting come from?"

Lin Donghai was very proud: "I won't tell you."

Chu Jiantian couldn't understand it at all, so he felt that the painting looked very similar to the real one, without any feeling. Li Qingjun was quite knowledgeable from the palace since childhood and his expression was a little moved.

Qin Yi was even more stupid and his soul was almost gone.

Cheng Cheng really felt very strange. She has talent for calligraphy and painting, and has practiced her body for a long time. From the perspective of Tengyun Realm, there are many omissions in this painting. It can even be said that the brushwork is not very mature. It is forgot that these ordinary people don’t understand it. Qin Yi is also very stupid. Does this painting have a mystery that he can’t see?

She couldn't help but urged Qin Yi and muttered, "I think it's so good, what's the good thing?"

Qin Yi smiled awkwardly: "It's indeed average."

The conversation stabbed the hornet's nest, and an old man next to him immediately said angrily: "Ignorance and perverse words."

Someone else said: "You martial artists don't know literature and art, so don't talk nonsense."

"If you know how to understand the mechanism, you may not understand calligraphy and painting, don't talk nonsense."

Qin Yi was a little confused and said, "But this is really average."

Even Lin Donghai was a little displeased and said slowly: "I know that the immortal martial arts have been cultivated with good control and can show all things in the world in the pen without learning to paint. But this is different. The painting meaning contained in it is close to the way in the painting, and it is not a traditional and realistic scene."

Qin Yi sighed: "It's really not that good."

Lin Donghai frowned: "What is this senior's opinion?"

It can be seen that Lin Donghai was really angry, feeling that his spiritual belief was insulted. The people around him were also very unhappy. If it weren't for not being afraid to offend Penglai Jiange, Qin Yi would have been demolished.

Cheng Cheng pulled his sleeve: "If you have any advice, I want to know too."

"What can I have any insight?" Qin Yi said helplessly: "I drew this painting!"

The whole audience was stunned.

Lin Donghai was completely stupid.

"This is the practice of painting when I was just starting to learn painting." Qin Yi gently pinched his palms and asked in a low voice: "Master Lin, tell me where this painting comes from, and there will be a reward for it."

Lin Donghai stuttered: "A, a thirteen or fourteen girl, I bought lemon tea and bought it and it was free to pay it off..."

The crowd burst into a bang: "Master Lin, you are not authentic. You dare to change this kind of painting if you have any lemon tea. Do you bully the little girl? "

"They... are really here..." Qin Yi took a deep breath and asked, "When did Lord Lin do this? Where did that little girl go? Can you tell me?"

"It's what happened 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 the tea here is delicious. Come again the other day. Judging from this tone, it may not be far away. Maybe it is on which fairy island in the sea, right?"

Qin Yi was overjoyed: "Thank you for the news from Master Lin!"

The ecstatic mood slowed down slightly, and Qin Yi suddenly realized what situation he was in. His smile quickly froze on his face, his neck froze slowly turned his head, and Qingjun on the left and right sides were extremely weird.

Cheng Cheng had a expressionless face: "What kind of girl is it? Let's go back and make it clear!"
Chapter completed!