In the small building where Pavilion Master Lingxiao lived alone.
The elegant Ye Lingxiao held a brush in his hand and was carefully painting.
Ye Qingyu was casually flipping through an ancient book in front of the bookshelf.
"Father." She seemed to ask casually, "What did Du Ruhui say to you when he came over that day?"
Ye Lingxiao stopped painting and turned to look at his daughter with a faint smile. "Do you want to know, or does that guy want to know?"
Ye Qingyu wrinkled her nose. "What do you mean by that guy, he has a name."
"Yes. His surname is Jiang, and his name is An 'an's brother. "Ye Lingxiao rolled his eyes." That's his position in my heart. "
"He didn't come to me, I was just curious." Ye Qingyu stuffed the book back and took out another one. She said with dissatisfaction, "My Pavilion Master, how did Fellow Daoist Jiang offend you?"
Ye Lingxiao glared. "What, the Cloud Top Immortal Palace I prepared for you was taken by him, it's good enough that I didn't make trouble for him! Do I have to spoil him? "
"Okay, okay." Ye Qingyu casually flipped through a few pages and said with disdain, "You didn't care much, don't think I don't know."
"That's the Cloud Top Immortal Palace! One of the nine great immortal palaces in the Near Ancient Era. Why didn't I care? I spent so much effort on you, you stupid girl! "Ye Lingxiao was so anxious that he didn't have the demeanor of a Daoist.
"Uncle Chou told me everything." Ye Qingyu rolled her eyes at him. "There's only one Magical Power Fruit every 33 years, but Cloud Seal needs the right time, place, and people. You value Cloud Seal the most. The Cloud Top Immortal Palace has little luck and heavy karma. "
Ye Lingxiao gritted his teeth. "This ugly thing can't hide anything!"
"Also." Ye Qingyu smiled. Her smile was of the same origin as Ye Lingxiao's, extremely beautiful. "What kind of person is my father? He has already walked his own path, why would he care about that outdated inheritance? Not to mention that the Cloud Top Immortal Palace is now a ruin, even if it was at its peak, you wouldn't care about it! "
Ye Lingxiao immediately beamed with joy. "Don't say that, I'll still take a look or two … Cough, of course, I want to soar above the Nine Heavens. Naturally, I won't walk the path of the predecessors."
This old child was too easy to coax. Ye Qingyu looked at him in amusement. Father, what did Du Ruhui say to you privately? "
Ye Lingxiao immediately stopped smiling. "No comment."
Ye Qingyu immediately stopped laughing and flipped the pages in annoyance. "Forget it if you don't want to say it!"
"Hey, be gentler!" Ye Lingxiao couldn't take it anymore. "You have the only copy in your hand. It's very rare!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Ye Qingyu did not say a word, fiercely flipping through the book.
Ye Lingxiao let out a long sigh and said helplessly, "Actually, he didn't say anything. Previously, the Zhuang Kingdom had won the war with the Mo Kingdom. Furthermore, they had displayed extraordinary talent in the Four-Way Talks held in Buyao City. Originally, the country was flourishing and had gained quite a bit of prestige. However, in the confrontation with the Yong Kingdom a few days ago, Du Ruhui couldn't sit still and came to test the reaction of the surrounding powers. "
"That's all?" Ye Qingyu was somewhat suspicious.
"In any case, that's what he expressed to me." Ye Lingxiao was somewhat dissatisfied. "Do you think your father would lie to you?"
Ye Qingyu giggled. "Of course he wouldn't!"
She placed the precious ancient book back on the bookshelf. "You take your time drawing. I'm leaving."
"Wait!" Ye Lingxiao berated. "What kind of place do you think this is? You think you can come and go as you please?"
Ye Qingyu was rather helpless, but she still cooperated and got into the act. She assumed a posture. "Hmph! This heroine is determined to leave today. Let's see who can stop me! "
This was the daily drama of the father and daughter pair.
Ye Lingxiao raised his hand and raised his eyebrows. "I advise you to keep your distance from that person. He has the appearance of an early death! "
This was a metaphor for the drama.
Ye Qingyu withdrew her posture and tilted her head. "I've also learned some physiognomy. Why can't I tell?"
Ye Lingxiao suddenly felt bored and turned his head away. "Your cultivation is too shallow!"
"Alright." Ye Qingyu only felt that her father was starting to talk nonsense again. She blinked her eyes indifferently and stepped out of the building. She turned her hand and closed the door behind her. "Allow me to retreat and cultivate properly. I'll come back to talk to you when my cultivation is deeper!"
His daughter left and the small building regained its silence.
When she was very young, this place was usually extremely lively. But as his daughter grew up and became more beautiful, there were less and less topics to talk about with her father.
This place became quiet.
Ye Lingxiao stood alone for a while. He looked at the drawing that he had only sketched a few strokes and was lost in thought.
After a long time, he finally put down the brush in his hand and did not continue.
There was only a sigh — —
"There are infinite painters in the world, but I can't draw a piece of sadness."
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Some people were happy, while others were sad.
Jiang Wang returned from the Sword Discourse Arena. Under the situation where he did not use his supernatural powers, he had won another round.
Although he still had not squeezed into the top 100 of the Palace Level in the Great Illusionary World, he had already accumulated a lot of merit points and could deduce some Taoist techniques. The newly created three-level Taoist Platform was waiting for him to open it.
The blessed land was still the same as before. There were no changes due to the continuous drop in the ranking.
He missed the challenge day of the blessed land at Chiyun Mountain. Now, his blessed land had dropped to the 39th place in the East Baiyuan. His monthly merit points only amounted to a mere 430 merit points.
After the 36th place in the blessed land, every time he dropped a rank, he would only lose 10 merit points per month. This number could be said to be negligible.
Jiang Wang increasingly felt that the monthly merit points in the blessed land were only a small part. He had not seen the real benefits yet.
He was now in the Inner Mansion Level. The fifth-grade Sword Discourse Arena used in the Milky Way Sword Discourse Arena required 120 merit points to activate. He had already won 240 merit points in one battle. What was the use of the little merit points in the blessed land every month? It was not worth the fights of those strong cultivators.
Of course, the prerequisite to knowing the truth was victory.
Until now, he had not won any of the blessed land challenges. He could only keep this question in his heart.
He placed the Rotten Wood Mantra on the Taoist Platform. With the blessing of the Great Void's number one Soaring Dragon, the Taoist Platform's effect was now four levels high. The derivation of the cultivation technique was naturally more perfect than before.
After exhausting all his merit points, he finally derived the Rotten Wood Mantra from the A-grade low-grade to the A-grade mid-grade. He had already entered the threshold of cultivation for Inner Mansion cultivators. It was of the same level as the Eight Note Flame Sparrow and the Flame Sparrow Holding Flower.
The more he studied this Dao technique, the more he could sense its potential. This was a very rare inspiration. It was limited to the talent of the Wangjiang Dao Academy's dean and could not be pushed to a higher level.
Jiang Wang could not rely on himself. This was because he did not have the inspiration to nurture the Rotten Wood Mantra. He also lacked the vision to stand at a higher level. At this time, the superiority of the Taoist Platform was reflected.
The greatness of the Great Void Illusory Land might have to wait until it was truly popularized before it could be valued by people.
Jiang Wang did not think too much. After thoroughly familiarizing himself with the A-grade mid-grade Rotten Wood Mantra, he engraved it into the first Inner Mansion.
This was his first instant-cast Dao technique at the Inner Mansion level. It was very meaningful to him.
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PS: "There are infinite painters in the world, but no one can draw a piece of sadness." — Evening Gazing at Jinling, Tang Gao Chan
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