The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 140 Painting, questioning? !

“what?!”

When Dongting Longjun saw Nie Xiaoqian, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, “This female spirit’s Hun and Po are not complete, I am afraid it will be difficult to reunite her spirit body…”

“What?! Long Jun can’t help it?!”

Hearing this, Bu Feihua’s expression suddenly sank.

At this time, the three-day period is only half a day away. If this Dongting Dragon Lord can’t, then in this short half-day, who should he find to treat Xiao Qian? !

“This little brother, don’t worry…”

Dongting Dragon Lord waved his hand and said, “This king is not very sure with his own power, but this king happens to have a drop of’soul water’ from the’soul pool’ of Yellow Springs, and it is matched with this’soul water’. But there is also 80 to 90% certainty that it can help this female spirit reunite the spirit body!”

“As long as Long Jun can treat Xiao Qian, there will be a good return, and Long Jun will be satisfied!”

Step extraordinary solemn cupped fist, promised.

He had heard Zhong Kui talk about the ‘soul water’. It was a rare item of The Three Realms, and its value was no worse than that of a top sixth-rank Taixue Dao Wenbao.

In this way, a single ‘sixth rank painting’ is not enough to make Dongting Dragon Lord tempted to shoot.

Therefore, Bu Feihua will make solemn promises again.

When Dongting Dragon Lord heard this, he shook his head slightly.

In his opinion, it is extremely rare for Bu Feifei to have a ‘sixth rank painting’. Even if there is an afterthought, it will be nothing more than an ordinary fairy.

But for his majestic Dongting Dragon Lord, the ordinary treasures such as fairy artifacts are almost the same as those of gold and white jade, and they have no value.

Unless it is a treasure that reaches the fifth rank or higher level, he will be a little bit interested.

However, Dongting Dragon Lord did not directly refuse to take action to treat Nie Xiaoqian, but stared at Bu Feihua with interest, and suddenly asked, “This king is very curious, what is your relationship with this female spirit?! You are actually willing to do so. ‘The sixth rank painting’ to change his life?!”

“friend.”

Bu Feifei hesitated for a moment and replied.

When Nie Xiaoqian heard the words, there was an imperceptible loss in her eyes.

The Cultivation Base of Dragon Lord of Dongting has reached the realm of “Dragon Golden Fairy”, and the soul is very powerful and sensitive. Naturally, the extraordinary hesitation and the loss of Nie Xiaoqian’s eyes can be seen in full view.

At the moment, I saw a strange light flashing in Dongting Longjun’s eyes, staring at Stepping with a smile but a smile, and suddenly smiled, “You are also a person of love and righteousness.”

“In that case, this king will do something adult!”

Dongting Dragon Lord said, flipping his right hand, and instantly a cold jade bottle with a faint cold light appeared in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, a little amber-like crystal water droplet burst out with a brilliant blue light, flying out of the cold jade bottle.

Suddenly, the air in the entire Great Hall was suddenly cold.

This is a kind of cold penetrates the bone. In the Great Hall, except for some people with high Cultivation Base, everyone else can’t help but trembles slightly. Even the moisture in the air is frozen into water droplets. , Floating in the air.

The air inside the Great Hall is no different from the air on the ground.

Immediately, I saw Dongting Longjun’s right hand flicked, and the crystal drop of water floated and landed on Nie Xiaoqian’s forehead.

boom!

As soon as the water drop touched Nie Xiaoqian’s forehead, it immediately sank into her body.

Immediately afterwards, a faint blue light bloomed from Nie Xiaoqian’s body and turned into a light cocoon to wrap her up.

At this time, Dongting Dragon Lord Huo Ran stood up, pulled his hands, and drew a series of mysterious runes in the void, blooming bright golden light, and falling on the light cocoon.

After a while, the light cocoon was already covered with overlapping mysterious runes.

“If you don’t get together at this time, when will you stay!”

Immediately, with a soft drink from Dongting Dragon Lord, the mysterious rune on the light cocoon suddenly flew up and turned into a small dragon entirely formed by golden mysterious rune.

Yin!

The little dragon let out a deafening dragon roar and flew straight into the light cocoon.

The next moment, the light cocoon burst open suddenly.

In an instant, in the Great Hall, blue splashes surrounded, beautifully.

At the same time, Nie Xiaoqian walked out of the light cocoon.

“Xiao Qian!”

Bu Feihua looked at Nie Xiaoqian in front of him, and let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian, the ethereal Hun and Po spirit body has been solidified again, a lot more solid than before, and even the Cultivation Base has broken through to the Transcendence Realm 30 Sixth Stage days, which is 30 days away from Earth Immortals. The environment is only half a step away.

“The son!”

Nie Xiaoqian looked excited and looked at Bu extraordinary.

“I haven’t thanked Long Jun.”

Bufei gave a gentle smile, stepped forward and pulled Nie Xiaoqian forward, and thanked Dongting Longjun, “Thank you Longjun for your help!”

Nie Xiaoqian also learned to be extraordinary, and bowed to Dongting Longjun, thanking him, “Thank you Longjun for saving his life!

Dongting Longjun waved his hand and smiled indifferently, “No need to be polite.”

Immediately after that, Dongting Dragon Lord stared at Bu Feihua again, and turned, “I don’t know, the ‘sixth rank painting’, can this king have a glimpse of it now?!”

“Long Jun, please wait for a while and paint now.”

Bu Feihua looked at Dongting Longjun’s cupped hands solemnly, and said.

“Painting?!”

When Dongting Dragon Lord heard the words, he was taken aback for a while, and immediately, his body was slightly straight, his eyes looked at Step extraordinary, and he asked, “Little brother means…you can make a painting of the sixth rank?!”

“Exactly.”

Bu Feihua looked calm and confidently replied.

“Oh?!”

A gleam flashed in Dongting Longjun’s eyes, and then he asked, “I don’t know, how likely is it that the little brother will be able to make a’sixth rank painting?!”

“Painting Dao” is the most impermanent, because there are too many factors that can affect the final grade of the “painting”.

Therefore, generally speaking, the higher the painting rank, the lower the chance of success, especially the “sixth rank paintings”. That’s an 80-90% chance!

“There is still an 80 to 90% chance!”

Facing Dongting Longjun’s question, Bu Fei answered in a low voice without changing his face.

“Hmph, your voice is really big.”

As soon as Bu Huan’s words fell, in the Great Hall, an old man with a childlike face sitting at the front left of the Great Hall immediately snorted and sneered, “Even the’Painting Master’ who can make the’Painting of Saints’. However, there is only an 80-90% chance of being able to draw the “sixth rank painting”…”

“Is it possible that you think you are on the ‘Painting Dao’ Cultivation Base and you can already compete with those of the ‘Painting Dao’ everyone?!”

“Oh, the tone is not big, I’ll see it later!”

Bu Feifan glanced at the old man coldly and retorted quietly.

“Ignorant children, how dare to talk to Master Lu like this?!”

As soon as Bu Feifan’s words fell, a middle-aged man sitting on the underside of the old man immediately jumped up, pointing at Bu Feifan and yelling.

Immediately afterwards, several people stood up one after another and yelled at Bu Feifei righteously–

“Yes, Master Lu is the famous’Painting Dao’ master of the Northern Wilderness, how can you talk to the master in such a tone?!”

“Yes, you are a scholar, and you don’t even understand the basic etiquette of respecting senior…”

“Don’t apologize to Master Lu yet?!”

“Little yellow-mouthed chick, dare to be disrespectful to Master Lu!”

“Master Lu is nothing but kindness, persuading you not to be arrogant and arrogant, but you don’t know what is good or bad, I am ashamed of you as a scholar!”

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