Su Mo followed Jian Chen and the true fairy behind him and walked towards the tall mountain in front.
"How much does Su Daoyou know about our sword world?"
The woman raised eyebrows slightly asked.
"Well … I don’t know much about it."
Su Mo gently coughed.
In fact, all he knows about the sword world is a name.
The woman smiled and said, "Why don’t I give Su Daoyou a brief introduction?"
Chapter two thousand seven hundred and thirty-one Learned identity
Gankunyuan really
Fragrant fragrance bursts in an elegant and simple cave dwelling.
A beautiful woman with her eyes closed and a brush in her hand kept describing a piece of rice paper.
There is a snow-white butterfly standing on the female shoulder, flapping its wings gently and looking at the painting in front of the female, showing incredible colors in her eyes.
Painting immortals and ink inclinations
These days, when she was immersed in this painting for nearly a month, she was so absorbed that she didn’t open her eyes to see it.
She had no rest for fear of interrupting the painting process.
There is a portrait on the drawing paper.
Most of this painting has been completed before.
In addition to the white face, this portrait has a very good posture and behavior, and those eyes burning with purple flames have been depicted.
And the ink inclination is to benefit the magic image Taoism in the "Ghost and Fairy" to try to deduce the wild martial arts to complete this painting completely!
After a long time, the ink gradually stopped writing and breathed a sigh of relief
This painting is finally finished.
However, she still didn’t open her eyes to see, and her heart was full of expectations, nervousness and a complex emotion.
The continuous painting these days is a great drain on her mind and energy.
Ink leaned his eyes closed, stretched out his jade finger and gently rubbed his eyebrows to relieve physical and mental fatigue.
"Fluttershy, why don’t you talk?"
Ink tilt asked
The snow-white butterfly on her shoulder looked at the face in front of the picture scroll and faltered or said nothing.
Mo Qing smiled and jokingly said, "Are you scared of being green-faced and fierce like you guessed?"
No matter how to finish the painting, she still felt relaxed and relieved.
"Really scared."
Ice butterfly muttered "but not because he was too scary …"
"oh? That is? "
Ink tilt asked
"See for yourself."
Ice butterfly said
I am even more curious when I hear the ice butterfly say this.
She took a deep breath and paused for a long time before gathering the courage to open her eyes and look at the picture in front of her.
Ink pour was stuck.
This picture shows people …
She’s so familiar!
Brother Yuan Su!
How come…
This portrait is like a man in a purple robe standing with his hands down, his eyes burning and his eyes staring at the sky. Everything is a wild charm.
But this portrait looks like Teacher Su!
The most important thing is that Brother Su’s face is barren, and everything is almost perfect without any sudden feeling, as if he were barren!