1420 [The Way of Heaven Re-enters the Painting Realm and Breaks Through the Painting Soul Elementary]
1420 [The way of heaven moves forward again, the painting realm is breakthrough, the soul is primary]
Of course Qingshui would not have any objection. It would be better if the Demon Lord could add it, but the possibility was too small, so he didn't expect this. In fact, even Hua Rumei Qingshui didn't think much about asking her to help.
Hua Rumei couldn't wait to taste it, and looked at Qingshui with beautiful eyes: "It looks delicious, but when I taste it, I realize that the delicious food I thought was too simple."
Hua Rumei didn't expect that a man could achieve such an achievement in cooking skills. This is definitely the peak existence. In mainland China, the imperial chefs are mostly ordinary people and women. Ordinary warriors rarely do this profession, even if there is one.
It won't be very powerful, but the man in front of him is not only very talented in martial arts, but he is a monster. Even if he is a self-deprecating, he is not only martial arts, medicine, alchemy, and cooking skills.
, I don't know what else he will do.
Hua Rumei no longer thought about it, all she had to do now was eat these.
The woman took a sip slowly, which was very natural and elegant, and would not make people feel artificial. There was only pleasing to the eye and strong visual impact. The true elegance was nature, and if it could not be natural, it would not be called elegance.
Although there was no obvious change on her face, Qingshui still saw a flash of surprise in her beautiful eyes. She looked up at Qingshui, and happened to meet Qingshui's gaze.
"Is it delicious?" Qingshui said openly.
"Yeah!" The woman nodded gently. She found that the man seemed to have changed a little, and seemed to have become much bigger, matured, and braver.
"Then drink more." Qingshui smiled and started drinking slowly.
Hua Rumei was surprised to see it. This boy changed so quickly, and the palace master seemed to treat him differently from other men. She had never had a meal with that man, and would not pick him up and hand him over.
Something that came over.
But today all this seems to be an exception. The more she does this, the more she feels that there are definitely some other unknown things between the two, but it shouldn't be too outrageous.
But Hua Rumei could not guess things would be outrageous, and it would be outrageous that she could not guess even with the courage.
Hua Ruyue patted her slightly bulging belly and said with satisfaction: "This is the best meal I have ever eaten. If anyone can marry Qingshui, he will be blessed in this life. Do you think he is the palace master?"
Qingshui's hands were shaking. Hua Rumei and the Demon Lord seemed to have no inferiority to his sisters. Others dare not make such jokes, and others were under great pressure to speak in front of the Demon Lord.
This time the woman didn't speak, and Hua Rumei's words did not work at all. It seems that this is not the first time that she has made such a joke. The Demon Lord didn't speak, and Hua Rumei didn't feel strange.
After dinner, Qingshui cleaned up the table and Hua Rumei stood up: "Let's come, the palace master and I haven't helped before, let's wash these dishes."
The woman was stunned, Qingshui looked at the woman strangely. The woman thought about it and nodded: "It seems like this should be."
Qingshui rubbed her temples with both hands and let them wash it. It was also a huge pleasure to wash dishes with two pairs of jade hands that were bullied frost and snow. Huaru washed her eyebrows very slowly. At first, she and the Demon Lord both washed them.
Your own, then wash the pot.
Finally, Hua Rumei washed her very slowly, as if she had finished washing and was constantly washing. Then the Demon Lord picked up the bowl of Qingshui...
Qingshui seemed to have an illusion at this time that she was really like a woman. It was natural to wash her own bowls. It was nothing to wash the dishes, but the Demon Lord was washing the dishes or used by herself.
But Qingshui thought of this, she had touched her body herself, and it was the most thorough. Now, thinking about the situation at that time was an indescribable feeling, cold and gorgeous, but also cold because of the drug.
Beautiful, with snowy skin, smooth as cream, soft lines are like heaven's masterpiece, shoulders are like swords and magical skills...
"Qingshui, your eyes are so strange, what are you thinking?" Hua Rumei smiled and reached out to shake her hand in front of Qingshui's face.
Qingshui came to her senses and her face turned red all of a sudden. He saw that the Demon Lord was also looking at her. This time her face was a little unnatural. It seemed that she could guess something Qingshui was thinking.
"I'm thinking that some things cannot be changed when they happen, and I can't regret it. I can only think of redeeming them." Qingshui sighed and said.
"I'm sentimental. Let me tell my sister what I did wrong. I'll give you an idea." Hua Rumei seemed to be in high spirits.
The Demon Lord had already said hello and got up and returned to the tent.
"Do you really want to listen?" Qingshui asked with a smile.
"As long as you say, I'll listen." Hua Rumei also said with a smile.
Qingshui shook his head: "Forget it, there is nothing to say. No one does not make mistakes. There are times when he is young and frivolous, and many mistakes are correct."
"Why is it still right to make a mistake?" Hua Rumei and Qingshui sat at the dining table and talked, and it was already dark.
"God will forgive you when you make mistakes when you are young. If you make mistakes when you are young, you can only remedy and save them when you grow up. In this way, there will be things to do, there will be no emptiness and pursuit. If you make mistakes when you are young, you will have them when you are old.
Very good memories, you won’t be old and have nothing to remember, it’s too lonely…”
"I really can't tell what you said actually seems to be right. It seems that I will make some mistakes, otherwise I will definitely be pitiful at that time." Hua Rumei looked at Qingshui and said seriously.
Qingshui shook her head. These words were often seen in her previous life, just as gossip, but they also make sense. When she got here, she found that it really makes sense. At Qingshui's age, the children are already old, so it can be said that many mistakes cannot be made again.
"Making mistakes requires a price, otherwise you will make mistakes. Some mistakes can be made, but some mistakes must not be made. If you make one, you will not even have the chance to regret and recall them."
"Oh, teach my sister whether it feels very fulfilled." Hua Rumei smiled.
"Well, there must be, otherwise why do elders always like to teach juniors a lesson?" Qingshui also smiled.
After chatting for a while, Hua Rumei and Qingshui went to the tent separately. Qingshui also returned to his tent and entered the Ziyu Fairyland directly.
Cultivate!
But Qingshui found that his heart was very confused at this moment and could not calm down. His mind was filled with the figure of the Demon Lord. He didn't know what was going on. His mind was filled with the figure of the Demon Lord today, especially when washing dishes.
Qingshui, who could not practice with peace of mind, directly picked up the golden pen and the moon stone inkstone, opened the paper, adjusted the "ink" and started to paint the portrait.
The one who painted it is naturally the Demon Lord.
Qingshui's painting environment has not improved for too long. This time, Qingshui began to portray the figure in his mind.
This is true that you are no longer obsessed with painting, but that you just want to draw out the figure in your mind. You can see it when you are free, which is also a kind of memory and relief.
He was immersed in his consciousness, and he remembered the experience from the beginning, and the understanding he later integrated into it little by little. It was a feeling of love, pity, desire...
The pen in his hand slowly outlined the animal skin. It was not as elegant as a pen or as a dragon or snake, nor as vigorous as a stencil or a silver hook, but it had a kind of harmony, which was a kind of attractive thing that could not be removed.
Charm.
The way of heaven!
Qingshui, who had already taken the way of heaven, took another big step forward at this moment.
The way of heaven is unpredictable, but it is very magical. You can take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation!
When Qingshui stopped, she found that the time had passed in the Purple Jade Fairyland, but this painting was the one that Qingshui was most satisfied with. Moreover, Qingshui is very happy now, and the painting environment has actually broken through, breaking through the bone painting realm.
Qingshui has been in the bone painting realm for too long and has been ready to not make any breakthroughs. Even the time to practice painting skills has been reduced to a minimum, but he did not expect that he would make a breakthrough now and make a breakthrough without any signs.
The realm of soul painting!
It's a bit incredible to think about it. Qingshui looked at the woman in the painting, giving people the feeling of being alive. Of course, this is just a feeling, much better than that lifelike.
Qingshui has just broken through the realm of painting souls. The legend of painting souls can really draw souls. However, these advantages are too empty and ethereal. Qingshui feels that it is a breakthrough in the realm. The paintings drawn are more magical, but can it be drawn.
Qingshui doesn't know how to live, but the possibility is very small. This is the energy that Qingshui Flower gives to the people in the painting. After thinking about it for a long time, Qingshui felt that this was almost impossible because it was not in line with the way of heaven.
Qingshui looked at this painting and would be shocked no matter who saw it. This is definitely the top-notch height in the mainland. Breakthrough is finally a good thing. Qingshui mainly serves the heavenly talisman, not for painting, so drawing the soul is
The essence of painting, painting deeper things can only be understood and not expressed.
Qingshui found that he was not tired at all. This feeling was stunned again. This time, he had no limit on his breakthrough strength, but the storage of energy and spirit had almost doubled. It was too terrifying. The explosive power and lethality have not changed, but the protracted war can be more
Half the time...
If the energy and spirit are stored in the body, the ability to resist strikes and abnormalities will increase, and it will break through at a point, so the benefits are still great.
Qingshui's mood is much calmer now. Although he is still a little confused, it is much better. As long as a woman stands there and does not move, it is a lethal force. It can make many men lose their food and make many men lose their minds.
Qingshui has experienced that feeling. If you have her, you have this world. If you lose her, you will lose your life!
That is why there is a love for beauty but not the country, because losing life, the country is meaningless, and the happiness and unhappiness that no one shares.
...
The next day, Qingshui got up early and was practicing Tai Chi in the distance. His way of heaven moved forward a lot again. The Tai Chi he was practicing now naturally had another expression.
The golden Tai Chi golden rays surround the green water, like water, and emerge with his fists. The Tai Chi golden rays are soft and hard, and the heart is free to go, and the strongest and strongest...
Qingshui's punch is like a realm. He tries his way out of the distance as if spotless. It is a magical vision that makes people dare not underestimate it.
The Demon Lord and Hua Rumei were standing outside the tent and looking at Qingshui in the distance.
"How is it? Will you have a lot more chances of winning with him?" Hua Rumei said happily.