[While doing painting, I actually painted a picture of a beautiful woman]
Qing Shui used his celestial eyes to look at it. This was indeed a leaning moon branch. Now he only needed the thunder and lightning fruit. With the thunder and lightning fruit, he could refine the calamity-avoiding pill. He didn't know what the calamity-avoiding pill was for. On the surface, it seemed
It should be to avoid catastrophe, is it a divine catastrophe or a divine catastrophe?
As for how to avoid the disaster, I don't know anything now.
Qing Shui himself would not use the calamity-avoiding elixir even if he was facing a calamity. After all, the thunder and lightning can strengthen the body. If it is gone, it would be a loss. However, many people would rather not have this calamity. After all, it is a narrow escape, so many people would rather stop.
Always stop there, because if you break through, you may lose your life.
Nuo Lan returned to the temple. It wasn't too safe here. At least the temple was safe. The other party didn't dare to go to the temple's lair to make a small fuss. That would be courting death. Zhang Yue is a doctor and has low strength, so he won't attract the attention of those people.
Those people have clear goals and will not alert others, nor will they kill innocent people indiscriminately and expose themselves in advance. Therefore, Qing Shui is not worried. The first choice of the opponent's target should be himself, otherwise Bei Huangfan would not come to protect him.
Qing Shui's ability in the last battle must have attracted the attention of the Demon Sect and others, so if he declares war with the Taiyi Immortal Palace, he must remove Qing Shui first, otherwise his good players may be killed by accident if he is not careful.
There is a sea of people here, but individual abilities can sometimes influence the entire battlefield.
Naturally, Qing Shui would not let Beihuang Fan share a room with him at night. He also wanted to go to the Purple Jade Wonderland. He knew that it was impossible to do anything super friendly with Bei Huangfan in the same room, so it was better not to suffer that.
Purple Jade Fairyland Qingshui began to refine the Martial Emperor Golden Elixir. This thing is definitely a good thing for ordinary people, but it can only be used by people who have taken the Innate Golden Elixir or are innate warriors, so it is a little more limited.
Relatively speaking, the value of the innate golden elixir is not as great. After all, only ordinary people can use the innate golden elixir. However, even in the Northern Emperor's Domain, there are only a small number of innate warriors. After all, most of them will never reach the innate level.
of the warrior.
However, after taking the Xiantian Golden Pill, the Martial Emperor's Golden Pill is naturally more precious. A rich man among civilians or a wealthy Xiantian Warrior can even let him give up all his family property in exchange for an Innate Golden Pill or Martial Emperor's Golden Pill.
Dan and the others are also willing.
Qing Shui put the refined Martial Emperor's Golden Pill away and prepared it for his family to use. His mother and several uncles and aunts were all innate warriors who had been promoted with the Martial Emperor's Golden Pill, so only the Martial Emperor's Golden Pill could improve their strength.
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It was almost the second day when we came out, but for many people it was still very early. People in this world are in good health, and even an average person can sleep for two hours. All people in the Kyushu world have to go out early and come back late.
feature.
When he came out, he found Bei Huangfan drinking tea in the living room. Qing Shui was stunned: "Why are you afraid that someone will enter my room?"
"Would you like tea?" Bei Huangfan answered the question.
Qing Shui sat opposite her: "Drink!"
There was a tea cup on the table. Bei Huangfan poured one for Qing Shui, who drank it in one gulp and then put it in front of her.
Beihuang Fan filled it up again, and Qing Shui drank it all in one gulp.
Several times in a row, Bei Huangfan looked at Qing Shui and said, "Pour it yourself."
"Forget it, I'm going to drink some water. This teacup is too small and won't quench my thirst." Qing Shui smiled and went to pour some water.
Beihuang Fan wanted to use the teapot to splash the green water.
After drinking some water and sitting back, it was a pleasure to watch the elegant woman drinking tea. She asked with a smile: "Do you have anything else to do besides practicing?"
"Yes, drinking tea, painting, playing the piano..."
Qing Shui was stunned, he didn't expect this woman to be so versatile, but his eyes lit up and he took out a Phoenix Qin: "How about I play a song for you, sir?"
"Get out!" The tea cup in Beihuangfan's hand almost hit Qing Shui's face. This bastard actually thought that he was a singer...
Qing Shui breathed a sigh of relief. This was already the bottom line. Qing Shui took the Phoenix Qin and said, "Then I'll play a song for you, old man."
Beihuang Fan did not say a word.
Qing Shui played a song, with iron horses fighting and war drums thundering. This was a song that made people's blood boil. It was as if it was a refreshing feeling to see the massacred people rising up to resist and massacre the evil thieves. It was a feeling that I wished I could do the same.
Go up and kill them.
Even though Beihuang Fan has always been calm, he still feels that his blood flow is a little accelerated at this time. Qing Shui plays the piano very well, and his control is just right, and Beihuang Fan can't find any flaws.
"I didn't expect you to play the piano. I thought you only knew how to drink." Bei Huangfan said with a smile.
Qing Shui did not expect that this woman would also be humorous, and said with a smile: "Actually, I know a lot of things, such as painting. Now that I have nothing to do, I might as well draw one for you!"
Qing Shui said as he took out the golden pen, paper, and the required colors.
Beihuang Fan originally wanted to stop it, but he seemed to be curious, so he let him draw it.
As he continued to paint, Beihuang Fan was stunned, because the Qing Shui now seemed to have completely integrated into the surroundings, as if it were still. This is a feeling, and the paintings he painted were almost spiritual.
At this time, Qing Shui also felt that he couldn't tell where he was. This time, the painting felt extremely smooth. The sword's heart was clear. He drew one stroke and then started to paint some colors. Qing Shui's movements were very fast, as if the stroke was not there.
Once you leave the paper, the whole process flows smoothly.
When Qing Shui stopped, the whole painting seemed to be alive, with a faint charm and the Beihuang Fan complementing each other...
Qing Shui was stunned, beautiful girl picture!
Qing Shui was shocked now. He was sure that this was also a picture of a beautiful woman. He had drawn the picture of a beautiful woman. However, Qing Shui knew that it was not him who drew it, but that Beihuang Fan was as good as or even better than the women in the picture of beautiful women.
A little bit higher.
Coupled with Qing Shui's painting skills, if Qing Shui used the same ability to draw another woman, it would be impossible for her to become a beautiful woman.
Beihuang Fan was stunned. She did not expect to draw such a spiritual painting. She was in the spiritual realm, so she could naturally see the magic of this painting.
When Qing Shui painted this painting, his realm seemed to have improved a lot, directly reaching the half-step state of spiritual enlightenment.
Even his own strength seems to be a little firmer. Although there is no direct improvement, the strength, hardness, toughness, etc. of the bones and meridians all over the body have improved a lot. This is a qualitative improvement, not a quantitative one, just like the difference between iron wire and steel wire.
The difference is that the thickness has not changed, but the hardness and strength have.
Qing Shui was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he would have such a day. At that time, Qing Shui knew that twelve pictures of beauties could not represent all beauties. Now it was finally confirmed that Painting Supreme spent twelve pictures at that time, and now he actually painted it.
Got a picture.
Unexpectedly, his realm and strength have improved so much after painting a picture. What is the strength of Supreme Painting? Qing Shui naturally does not believe that he is still Supreme. Maybe he was Supreme before painting twelve pictures of beauties, so after one painting