Chapter 166

Ju Yunxiu stared at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi looked at her inexplicably: "Why are you staring at me?"

"The crane's mouth is open, so don't think about it."

"...If you don't tell me, I don't think about anything, but if you say it, I'm going to think about it."

Ju Yunxiu said angrily: "So you're thinking wrong now, aren't you! What are you thinking?"

Qin Yi had a black question mark face.

Ju Yunxiu stared at Qin Yi, Qin Yi stared back, the two stared at each other for a while, Ju Yunxiu waved his sleeves: "I'm going to sleep, come back tomorrow."

"Hey wait!" Qin Yi called out to her: "What is the Gu Yu Discussion Conference? Is it an internal martial arts competition?"

"It's a discussion and exchange. As a comprehensive sect with ten thousand ways, it's the right thing to compare whose way is stronger. Everyone is not purely a martial arts competition, and there are also different competition modes. Anyway, you have to think it is Competitive competition is also acceptable." Ju Yunxiu said indifferently: "Actually, this conference has been a mess for several sessions..."

"Huh?" Qin Yi, who was thinking about winning prizes in the arena, was puzzled: "Is this all pornographic?"

"Because most of the people in Myriad Dao Immortal Palace have no interest in participating in this kind of brutal competition. If you are better than me, you are better than me. I might as well go to sleep, and he might as well drink. Everyone is not interested in the competition at all. "

"puff……"

"Later, the palace lord gave out several kinds of treasures as rewards, so some people were reluctant to participate. Even so, they were still yellow for several years. For example, my sect has never participated. Without a big system, it is useless for the palace lord to force , because there is no one in my family. Do they have the nerve to let them bully Qingcha?"

Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry, he was used to seeing other people's sects' martial arts competitions in full swing, but he never thought that this wonderful Myriad Dao Immortal Palace was such a template.

"So don't participate, it's boring." Ju Yunxiu yawned: "You have offended people, and you will be slandered if you participate in this. You are an elegant scholar, there is no need to get involved in these things."

After finishing speaking, I went to sleep in the house.

Qin Yi also felt amused watching her beautiful back disappear.

The senior sister "recruited" him at the beginning, probably with the intention of allowing him to participate in this type of competition. She also said before that "if you compete with others, you can't just use that brute force", the meaning should be very clear.

But after getting acquainted with each other, I don't want him to participate, and disturb the elegance of the two people's harmony of piano and flute, calligraphy and painting.

"Scholar"...Qin Yi really didn't think he was a scholar, but he really didn't have much willingness to compete. Liusu is not here at this time, and he is very empty by himself, so it is better to sleep.

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For the next period of time, Qin Yi still came over every day to learn all kinds of music with special effects, such as enchanting and confusing.

In addition to learning music, I also began to learn the practical application of calligraphy and painting.

"If you want to use the sword in the painting to exude sword energy, you can think about it, but you can't paint like this." Ju Yunxiu sat beside him, reaching out to support his arm: "The brushwork here should hide the front, otherwise the sharpness will be fully displayed. Not to mention self-injury, the sword energy has also dissipated."

Sitting so close to each other, holding the painting hand in hand... the fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, the color is right there, and when the elbow touches, it is...

The beautiful tutor in my brain made it happen. Qin Yi himself didn't know when it started to become like this... It seems that he just asked himself how to show this front, and it naturally became like this...

After realizing this scene, he was not as distracted as he had imagined. Ju Yunxiu obviously has no other intentions, he himself is very natural, nothing more than learning painting, why think too much.

Qingcha sat with her knees hugged, her chin resting on her knees to watch.

He also said that men are all big pig's hooves, aren't you very happy next to pig's hooves?

"In addition, it doesn't mean much to you to show the sword's intention with painting. The painting's intention is connected with yourself. You and I are not swordsmen. We can't show the real swordsmanship. It just makes people laugh." Ju Yunxiu pondered. He said: "It's not too bad for you to draw a mace... But I'm also confused, that kind of strong and heroic meaning is really not like you, a person who is so elegant and out of the world..."

Qin Yi was a little embarrassed. The sword was hidden in the painting, and when it unfolded, the room was filled with light and cold, and the sword energy soared to the sky. It was so powerful...the mace in the painting, that scene...

In addition, this senior sister seems to have some misunderstandings about herself. Holding a mace and hitting it with a stick is the most comfortable state for me, okay? The feeling of hitting, the feeling of exhilaration, is there anything else that can compare! Can Piao Yi be eaten as a meal?

But when I think about it, I feel that the meaning of painting this kind of painting soul is not very meaningful. It is equivalent to making a few more magical artifacts to carry with you, or making a few talismans with similar effect. It's a pity that the way of painting is used to do such a thing. The most important use is to create a world in the painting. It's a pity that with my current practice, I can't do it at all.

I was thinking about the angle from which my painting method should play a role, when there was a fluttering sound from the sky, and the crane came again.

"Then what..." Seeing the two sitting next to each other, drawing pictures with hands, Xianhe's eyes straightened: "Did I come here again by mistake..."

Ju Yunxiu stood up naturally, and brushed off the hem of her skirt: "What are you doing here again?"

"I'm here to announce the prizes for this discussion." Xianhe said: "The palace master said that there is a Tiangong Hammer, a mountain-turning dice, a piece of basalt tortoise shell, and a painting. The winner can choose one."

There are paintings, but this time Ju Yunxiu is interested: "What painting?"

"It is said that your master once painted it. The painting contains great power and has become a magic weapon..."

Hearing that it was a relic of the master, Ju Yunxiu lost her original interest, frowned and waved: "Got it."

Xian He seemed not expecting Ju Yunxiu to react like this, so he looked at Qin Yi expectantly.

Qin Yi spread his hands, expressing his lack of interest.

Xianhe sighed helplessly: "The palace master said that if you don't participate, you have to let the newbies participate. Otherwise, there will be criticisms from other families, which will affect the relationship in the palace."

Ju Yunxiu said indifferently: "It's really strange. I haven't confiscated a single person over the years, and I haven't gotten angry with them. Why do they have so many things just because they didn't receive anyone in one class?"

Xianhe smiled: "If people are all the same, where did they come from? The word has already been delivered, so I'll go first."

Watching the crane go away, Qin Yi's disinterested look just now disappeared, and he touched his chin and asked Ju Yunxiu: "Is this painting reward provided by the Palace Master one of those paintings?"

Ju Yunxiu sighed: "Yes. In his later years, my master, apart from the portrait of the Penglai Jiange woman you brought from the ancient tomb, he only made four paintings afterwards. One was given to the palace lord, and the other was lost in a bet. It was given to the Zheng family who seek Taoism, one was given to a friend who was a great leader in the mortal world, and the other was buried with himself. The one given to the mortal world should be nothing special. dispersion."

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Then this discussion...I want to participate."

Ju Yunxiu frowned and said: "I said before, this secret is not something you should explore, and you are not someone who is greedy for any treasure."

"I know." Qin Yi unconsciously sensed the mace lying in the ring, and Tassel was still awake.

He looked at it silently for a long time before whispering: "I have a very important friend... Although it is stubborn, I know that it needs this secret very much."