Legend of the Great Sage

\u003e Han Qiongzhi saw that Li Qingshan was out of his mind, smiled slightly, and waved his hands in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking?"

Li Qingshan said: "I want to deal with this brother Chu's countermeasure.【.｜I\u0026|】"

Han Qiongzhi frowned and said, "Is there really a way?"

"You might as well give it a try." Li Qingshan smiled slightly, his bronze-colored face was filled with sunshine-like confidence.

Ripples rippled in Han Qiongzhi's heart, and the cup stopped in his hand.

"Senior Sister Han, Commander, please go back."

Qian Rongzhi came to Zhuxuan Qian, bowed his head and saluted, as if he had never heard of everything in front of him.

"Thank you for the wine." Han Qiongzhi put down his glass and hurried away as if fleeing.

Li Qingshan watched her leave, landed on Qian Rongzhi's body, his smile disappeared immediately, and turned into a winter chill.

"Qian Rongzhi, I'm looking for you? Can you explain to me what happened in Gufeng City?"

Regarding what Qian Rongzhi did, Gu Yanying issued a gag order, which was regarded as a little protection for this "Nighthawk" who had contributed so much, so not many people knew the inside story. Li Qingshan was able to guess one or two based on his understanding of Qian Rongzhi.

Qian Rongzhi went to the corridor, sat down, picked up the wine glass left by Han Qiongzhi, poured it for herself while Li Qingshan watched, and then began to tell the story.

After listening to it, Li Qingshan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Although he didn't make much progress in his cultivation during the past few months of retreat, she was not idle and was using her own way to exploit.

"In this matter, you will not be in any danger, and Ann will not be in any danger. I am not qualified to remind you anything."

"Are you sure there is no danger?"

"No, but that's only because we are too weak. From today onwards, I can no longer leave the School of Education." Qian Rongzhi drank cup after cup.

Li Qingshan understood that no matter how badly the Holy Mother of the White Lotus was injured, killing her would be as easy as crushing a bedbug. She, the number one traitor of the White Lotus Sect, has now lived with care. profit by betrayal. Eventually he will have to pay for his betrayal.

"Commander Gu promised me that if I can reach the level of foundation establishment, he will take me to Ruyi County."

Li Qingshan said: "It turns out that she has helped you arrange the way out.

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"The back road? I can't leave the School of Classical Studies. How long will it take me to build the foundation, ten years, twenty years, fifty years? The biggest possibility is that I won't be able to build the foundation. Even if I can barely build it, I will be able to build it in Ruyi County. Can you live in peace?" Qian Rongzhi smiled miserably, Gu Yanying gave her a generous reward, but she is not An, Chutian, or even Li Qingshan. [m me] With her aptitude, it is a pity that she can cultivate to the sixth level of refining equipment.

She hated Gu Yanying deeply beyond control. He hated her for manipulating himself like a pawn, hated her for clearly seeing through his hatred and still not paying attention to it. I hate myself even more for not having the ability to bite back.

Li Qingshan is silent, hated by a Golden Core cultivator, it is hard to find a place for her in the world. The vicious woman who walked with him to the Hundred Schools of Economics, although she looked beautiful, came to a dead end.

Qian Rongzhi got up suddenly, and took out a bunch of things from the treasure bag, a large amount of pills and spirit stones, and even a Daoxing pill among them. There are also many middle-grade top-grade spiritual weapons, and one top-grade spiritual weapon. The Dao Xing Dan and the top-grade spiritual weapon were both given by Gu Yanying. For a Qi refiner, it can be called a treasure.

Li Qingshan also suspected that Qian Rongzhi was drunk, and he was even more drunk than Chu Danqing.

"I'm going to perform a mission. Let you keep these things first. If I can't come back, I will give them to Ann."

"Now?" Li Qingshan was also taken aback. I heard that powerful monks all know some divination techniques. If she goes out now, isn't she throwing herself into the trap, I'm afraid the Holy Mother of the White Lotus will be tortured to death.

"I don't want to die, I just don't want to live like this." Qian Rongzhi smiled charmingly and brushed her hair. She had just tamed fate and could plan according to her own will. Now, because of the White Lotus Sect, she has lost the room to move around, and any plan is full of possibility of failure. Compared with death, this situation is more intolerable to her.

Now, she is going to fight for her life again, just so that she can no longer live on it.

At this moment, the sky distorted for a moment, and the dense fog once again sealed off the Baijia Islands. After several days of urgent repairs, the Dragon Snake Formation was finally in operation again, protecting the disciples of hundreds of families.

In the Hundred Schools of Classics, many disciples stopped, walked out of the building, and looked up.

They whispered to each other: "This is great!"

"I used to feel very restrained, but now I feel like I have no clothes without this big formation."

Countless terrified hearts calmed down because of the restart of the formation.

Qian Rongzhi laughed at herself, left Yunxu Island, left the Hundred Schools of Economics, and stepped into the turbulent fate.

Li Qingshan silently put away those things, neither blessing nor cursing.

Glancing at the sky, I went back to my room and started writing.

The ball of paper was thrown all over the ground, Li Qingshan was distressed, Li Baidou wrote a hundred poems, but Li Qingshan couldn't write a fairy tale while fighting wine?

With a flash of inspiration in his heart, Li Qingshan stood up, "This story is not written like this!"

When he came to Yunxu Society, Sun Fubai and Liu Chuanfeng were intensively revising his project, but the amount of work was not insignificant. If it is as long as a million words, the entire article must be revised once it is changed, and it must be able to echo the front and back. Even if it is sleepless, it cannot be completed in a few days.

Sun Fubai also said: "Qingshan, this time is too hasty."

"I have to try my best." Li Qingshan said to Liu Chuanfeng again: "Draw something for me."

"How can I have time!" Liu Chuanfeng shouted.

"Then I'll find other painters." Li Qingshan remembered that Yunxu Club also had many painters, originally for illustrations.

Li Qingshan ordered a young painter who could draw fine brushwork, and then told what was in his heart, and let them draw.

After Li Qingshan's visit, everyone in the Yunxu Club knew that this was one of the three proprietors, so they dared not be negligent, so they hurriedly used their strength to draw.

Li Qingshan meditated, and after a while, an artist handed over the finished sample painting: "Master, you can see that this can be done." The other artist also hurriedly speeded up.

When Li Qingshan saw it, it was really lifelike, exquisite and extraordinary, the image of a poor boy vividly appeared on the paper, but Li Qingshan shook his head: "No, the painting is too good!"

Why is the painting good but not good? The two painters looked at each other.

"This is for children to read. It should be as simple and clear as possible, and there should be no blank space, but full color." Li Qingshan affirmed his own thoughts in his heart. This story must use pictures to express the magic. , what he was looking at was a picture book.

And it must be ensured that the children know very limited words by looking at the pictures. After thinking about it, what he is doing now is no longer the so-called, but a comic book or a comic.

However, the original home was based on hearsay, not sticking to words, no matter what method he used, as long as people knew and believed it, he was going to use the painter's method to defeat the painter.

After staying at Yunxu Club until the evening, he finally settled on a style of painting, but no matter how simple and concise, the paintings drawn by the two painters are still much more refined than the painting books he remembered.

Then immediately called all the painters who are good at drawing fine brushwork, and began to imitate the drawing. The story is very simple, and the total number of paintings is less than a hundred pages.

In the end, Li Qingshan added a simple to childish narration under the painting, and it became a picture book.

In Li Qingshan's hand, this manuscript is the key to summoning the characters in the book, and also the trump card to defeat the painter Chu Danqing.

...

Qinghe Mansion, sixty miles away, in a town.

Boom, boom, boom, the shopkeeper walked through the alley paved with bluestones, chewing on his rattle and carrying a pole.

In the alley, the door opened, and a head poked out: "Uncle shopkeeper, is there any candy?"

"Yes, sesame candy, malt candy, crispy candy, everything!" The salesman sang a string of product names with a loud voice.

A group of children rushed out like monkeys and surrounded the salesman, holding a few copper coins in their hands.

"What is this?" A child saw the pile of brightly colored picture books on the top of the goods. There were four characters written on them, and he could only recognize one character for "horse".

The shopkeeper said: "You have sharp eyes, take a look."

Each of the children has a copy in their hands. Looking through it, they may not quite understand the contents of the book. The exquisite paintings alone have attracted their attention, and they suddenly waver in their hearts. Should they buy candy or books?

"How much is this book? I bought it!" said a fat man, who had more copper coins than his partner.

"I'll buy it too!" said the oldest child. He had learned to read in a private school, understood the words below, and was immediately attracted by the stories in the book. Even if he didn't eat candy, he still wanted to buy it.

The shopkeeper said: "No money, this is a gift, one copy per person, don't take too much!"

The children burst into cheers.

"Can I take it too?" A child timidly asked. Compared with the cotton-padded jacket worn by his companions, his patched clothes looked very thin. He didn't have a single coin in his hand, and he was just here to join in the fun.

"Take it!" The peddler stuffed two pieces of candy into the child's mouth and gave these books away. The money he got was more than usual by selling a whole load of goods. He was very happy to have a good year.

The salesman went away, and the children gathered together.

"It's so beautiful." "What is this painting!"

The oldest child, imitating Mr., coughed twice: "Come on, I'll read it to you!"

...

Sun Shuping took a new chapter of the manuscript from Sun Fubai, and was going to go back and review it first, and after he had figured out what to do, he would teach it to other scholars.

Although I feel that this book is not as good as it was when it was not revised, but fortunately, there is basically no change. If some key parts can be improved, it will be more exciting. It is also very interesting to cut off the bright roof with a single knife.

That boss looks young, and his ability to write books is really amazing, much better than the second boss, Master Fengyue.

p: Spend Singles’ Day as if it doesn’t exist, yes, just ignore it, women don’t matter, as long as you have a monthly pass, it’s enough, hehehehe, burst into tears