Qing proud city: stunning beauty

Chapter 327 Finding Mysteries in the Painting (2)

Curl up?open?

Could it be that there should be something in its claws?
what is it?

Shangyou Qinglian was concentrating on looking at the painting when suddenly a strange aura appeared around her.

"Ren Xiaoyao, can you appear normally?"

Ren Xiaoyao sighed, "Qinglian, can you give me a sense of accomplishment? Every time I appear, you can guess it!"

Shangyou Qinglian frowned, "If you don't change your perfume, you will never be able to hide it from my nose!"

"Perfume?" Ren Xiaoyao asked in surprise, "I'm a big man, how can I use perfume? You must have smelled it wrong!"

"Impossible, every time you appear, you have that strange smell. Oh, it's like the smell of fish and shrimp! But it's very faint!" Shangyou Qinglian said casually.

But she didn't notice that Ren Xiaoyao's face changed unexpectedly, and he returned to normal after a while, and said with a smile: "So you can smell some seafood when I eat it, admiration! By the way, what did you find?"

Shang Youqinglian pointed to the kiwi's right paw, "There should be something there."

"What can a bird catch? Eight iron cards, can it catch them all at once?"

Shangyou Qinglian suddenly turned her head and stared at Ren Xiaoyao, "Do you know how many iron plates are there?"

Ren Xiaoyao was startled, and said with a guilty conscience, "Didn't you say that? Eight yuan?"

"I have never told you. Ren Xiaoyao, I know you have something to hide, but please don't pretend to be confused on purpose?" Shangyou Qinglian didn't want to pretend to be stupid.

"Qinglian, I'm not—" Ren Xiaoyao sighed, "I know you won't believe me, but you'd better look at something like this!"

Shangyou Qinglian looked at the painting again, and then turned her gaze to Ren Xiaoyao, but saw an iron plate in his hand!
An iron plate that is exactly the same style, shape, and size as her five iron plates!
As soon as her eyes lit up, she immediately grabbed the iron plate, turned the back and looked, and the pattern here turned out to be the traces of a few breezes!
"Ren Xiaoyao, is your family also related to the Shang family?" Shang Youqinglian asked impatiently.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, "It's seven yuan now! You can try to find inspiration from the painting!"

Shangyou Qinglian turned around secretly, and called Jue Jue to borrow the iron plate for a while, then turned around, put the iron plates in her hands one by one in front of her.

The Willow Leaf Plaque of Feng Jianche, the Magnolia Plaque of Yi Yunfan, the Caltrops Plaque of the Tie Family, the Flame Plaque of the Fang Clan, the Odd Shape Plaque of the Qi Family, plus the Wind Pattern Plaque of Ren Xiaoyao, and the one from Jue Jue just now. The waterfall card, the seven iron cards, was quietly lying on the middle hall painting.

There is still a picture of a beauty!

Not sure what to put in that right paw?
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly raised his hand and placed the willow leaf tablet on the texture in the lower right corner of the painting, where it looked like a willow leaf!

Changyou Qinglian had a flash of inspiration, and found the patterns corresponding to the iron plaques on the painting in the middle hall, and placed them one by one.

Although the painting is a bird, the pattern on the iron plate can be matched one by one!
Until the seven iron plates were placed, Shangyou Qinglian and Ren Xiaoyao were equally anxiously waiting for possible changes!

They are missing an iron plate!
But they stared so hard that they didn't notice any changes in the picture!
Shangyou Qinglian searched carefully again to make sure that she hadn't misplaced it.

But there was still no change, Ren Xiaoyao frowned and said, "Did we guess wrong?"

Changyou Qinglian stared at the tattoo on the painting, and suddenly remembered that every time she wanted to improve the formula, she had to transfer her aura to her back to advance.

Is this painting the same?
But this painting is obviously very old, if she accidentally destroys it, then the secret will not be found in the future!

Guanghan's weak voice suddenly came from the space, "Master, use your spiritual energy!"

Changyou Qinglian was secretly pleasantly surprised, "Guanghan, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Master, let's get started!"

Shangyou Qinglian nodded slightly, and elicited a subtle aura from the palm of her hand, gradually covering the entire painting.

The aura gradually flowed along the strokes of the painting, even faster and faster!

(End of this chapter)