Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

"How can you see it? I don't think she would be stupid enough to paint the seventh painting if she has learned from the past."

Hearing this, Wu Xiang shook his head, pointed at his face and said: "Master, you may not remember clearly, but the disciple remembers it clearly. The daughter that Mrs. Zhu asked me to play in the first place is not what she is now. appearance."

Qian Mian was stunned. He carefully looked at the beautiful girl in front of him for a moment, frowned and said, "It seems that the first one is not so beautiful."

"Absolutely not! Every time Mrs. Zhu asks me to play the daughter, she will be more beautiful than the last one. Either she has beautified her memory, or she has long forgotten what her daughter looks like."

Wu Xiang said in a deep voice: "If you draw a person who is completely different from your daughter on paper, can you still succeed in summoning the soul in the end? It's okay if you can't. If you can, Master, think about it, what kind of soul will she summon? The evil spirit is here!"

....................

Qian Mian's expression suddenly became very ugly. The main reason was that even if they discovered the problem, it would be difficult to tell Mrs. Zhu about it.

She definitely didn't believe it, and she completely turned her back on him.

"Therefore, the disciple thought it would be better to make peace with Tangtang as soon as possible."

Wu Xiang said seriously: "As long as you show enough sincerity to make up for it, what's so strange about turning enemies into friends?"

Enough sincerity?

Qian Mian couldn't help but said: "What about?"

"Like me, well, like the notebook left by Patriarch Wuxiang."

Without saying anything, Qian Mian slapped Wu Xiang on the head.

"Dreaming! Unless I die, unless this Painted Skin Pavilion is going to die, the Grandmaster's Notes will never be passed on to anyone else."

Chapter 257

After Qin Sixian officially announced that Xiaobai had left the army, Tangtang said goodbye to the Qin Mansion and came to Hua Qiaodie's home.

Everyone in the Washington Palace welcomes the arrival of the little girl. On the one hand, Miss Hua's parents already know about the trick, and on the other hand, Master Tangtang is sitting in Washington, which is also a deterrent to the practitioner with ulterior motives.

'Strange, why can't I draw anything? '

Today is the first day for Xiaobai, the cloaked man, to learn painting, but Hua Qiaodie is not in good condition. She has been sitting with her paintbrush for a long time, unable to finish the painting.

"Sorry, it seems I can only skip the demonstration part and talk about some painting techniques verbally."

Hua Qiaodie rubbed her head and apologized to Xiaobai with a wry smile.

Xiaobai nodded in agreement, so he learned some theoretical knowledge on the first day.

After a good night's rest, Miss Hua picked up the paintbrush with great enthusiasm the next day, but her mind was still blank.

After a long time, she said to Xiao Bai in embarrassment: "Let's consolidate what we learned yesterday first!"

Xiaobai still didn't put forward any opinions, but he was murmuring in his heart. He began to doubt whether the teacher could do it.

On the third day, Hua Qiaodie took a paintbrush and wanted to draw something as soon as she got up.

But when Xiaobai came to class on time, she couldn't draw anything.

"I'm really sorry, let's go over what we learned the day before yesterday?"

Xiaobai immediately ran to complain to Tangtang, saying that this teacher was not good at all.

"Sister Hua, what's going on?"

The little girl found Hua Qiaodie who was in an extremely depressed mood, and the latter had nothing to hide.

"Master, every time I pick up the pen, my mind goes blank and I can't draw anything at all."

Hua Qiaodie dug out her previous works and said sadly: "My cousin didn't lie to you, I really can draw, and my painting skills are superb. It's just that I can't draw now."

......

Hua Qiaodie's sadness is not false, and Tangtang is willing to believe her words.

So the question is, why can’t I draw it now?

The two of them agreed that it was the beautiful woman who was responsible!

"Not only did he take away my painting skills, he even tried to kill me."

Hua Qiaodie said in disbelief: "What kind of hatred does she have against my family to do this?"

"Would you like to ask your father and mother?" the little girl suggested.

Miss Hua immediately went to ask, but Mr. Hua and Mrs. Hua were equally confused.

"I can't let people come to harm me out of nowhere, right?"

Miss Hua suspected that her parents were hiding something, and after repeated questioning, Mr. Hua also became angry.

"With so many people in Washington, can I take care of them all? What if those servants did something evil and they took revenge on you?"

The father and daughter had a big quarrel, and in the end Hua Qiaodie ran to the room to grieve alone.

Because she was too sad, Hua Qiaodie couldn't fall asleep until most of the night.

Because of this, she was able to notice a plump figure appearing in front of her room in time.

Quietly, the door slowly opened.

Hua Qiaodie wanted to shout, but her mouth seemed to be blocked and she couldn't shout a word.

Watching the beautiful woman walking towards her step by step in horror, Miss Hua was so anxious that tears fell down.

"..."

Suddenly, the beautiful woman frowned and stopped.

She turned around suddenly and started to confront the little girl who appeared at the door.

"who are you?"

"Master Candy?"

Not long after, Tangtang and Mrs. Zhu asked at the same time.

.......

"My surname is Zhu. Logically speaking, you should call me Senior Zhu."

Mrs. Zhu emphasized her tone on 'senior', reminding the little girl that she was not someone to be trifled with.

"Are you the practitioner who wants to harm Sister Hua?"

Tangtang asked seriously: "What hatred is there between you two? Why would you do such a thing?"

"Haha, for beings like you and me, don't we all do things based on our mood?"

Mrs. Zhu concealed the matter about the Resurrection Pen and sneered: "If you are in a good mood, nothing will happen. If you are in a bad mood, it is common for a city to be destroyed and a small country to be destroyed."

Upon hearing this, Tangtang was immediately very angry.

She summoned Xiaobai, and the scene was about to explode!

"Wait a minute"

Mrs. Zhu shouted loudly: "Do you understand the rules? Can practitioners like us do whatever we want?"

Eh?

The little girl was stunned, and then retorted: "Tangtang didn't do anything casually. It was you who wanted to harm Sister Hua for no reason, so Tangtang was ready to let Xiaobai beat you away."

Tangtang's words of 'I'll beat you away' made Mrs. Zhu very angry.

However, she calmly analyzed the strengths of both parties and found...

'The big demon disguised as a relic is so terrifying. Looking at the power of the demon, his cultivation may have surpassed that of the Master of the Thousand Faces Pavilion. '

'The Qianmian Pavilion Master and I are only as good as each other. If we really fight, the chances of winning are really slim. '

First of all, I can't beat her. Secondly, what is this little girl's background?

As we all know, the White Bone Demon is the signature of the Netherworld White Bone Path.

Thinking of that day, Mrs. Zhu was even more upset.

"Everything can be discussed, why do you need to get into a fight?"

Mrs. Zhu suddenly put on a smiling face: "It's my fault. I knew that my little friend was sitting here in Washington, but I came here rashly. But it can't be entirely my fault. There has never been a rumor in the spiritual world that my little friend has become a foreign minister. news."

Mrs. Zhu had heard of Tangtang's name, but when she thought about it, the little girl's cultivation would be as high as the sky.

The foreign minister's immortality is indeed a test of everyone's imagination!

.......

It would be best if we could discuss it. After all, if there was a fight, the entire Datong City would probably be destroyed.

"Don't come to Sister Hua again. Besides, Sister Hua wants to teach Xiaobai how to draw. Give Sister Hua's painting skills back to her!"

"Can"

Mrs. Zhu took out the semi-finished product that she had repaired and blew it on Hua Qiaodie's forehead.

"If you have no other 'instructions', little friend, I will take my leave now."

Being forced to give back Hua Qiaodie's talent, Mrs. Zhu felt aggrieved and couldn't help but stab the little girl.

Unfortunately, Tangtang didn't hear it, so she nodded and moved out of the way.

When Mrs. Zhu walked away with a sullen face, Hua Qiaodie burst into tears.

"It's okay, it's okay, she won't come to you again in the future." Tangtang patted Miss Hua's back and comforted her.

"Suck, Master, are there many such crazy people in the spiritual world?"

From a cultivation point of view, there are very few.

In terms of behavior, none of the immortals, including Uncle Zhu, Master Guangji, Diandian, Jiang Tianlu, and Agula Shaman, would destroy the city or the country at every turn.

so......

"No, there are still quite a lot of good people in the cultivation world." The little girl smiled and said something that most practitioners would not agree with.

Chapter 258 Gathering of Immortals

Although she suffered some frights at night, thanks to Tangtang, Hua Qiaodie was able to paint again.

To express her gratitude, she specially invited the little girl to visit the Spring Spring Spring, a famous scenic spot in Zhao State.

"Zhao State has two famous springs, Spring Spring and Weeping Spring. The latter has a long history, while the former only became famous in recent years."

Compared to the crying fountain which sounded very sad, Tangtang was obviously more interested in the rejuvenation fountain.

The little girl immediately asked about the spring-returning spring. Hua Qiaodie smiled and said: "There was a woman in Yilin Town who was over forty years old. One day when she came home from visiting relatives, she was very thirsty, so she ran to the mountains to hold it. I drank the clear spring and washed my face with it. As a result, guess what?"

"She's getting younger!"

Hua Qiaodie nodded and continued: "A woman in her forties has returned to her youth and looks like she was seventeen or eighteen years old. The whole Yilin Town was in a sensation, and everyone rushed to see the woman's face. Later, the story spread from one person to another, and the Fountain of Spring gradually became a famous scenic spot in our country of Zhao."

Although many people later went to the Fountain of Rejuvenation to wash their faces, no one returned to youth.

However, the name of the Spring Spring has already been established. Even if there are no more lucky people in the future, it will not affect the gathering of tourists in Yilin Town.

"We will set off early tomorrow. First we will visit the home of the woman who has returned to youth, and then we will go to the mountain to see the spring!"

Can you still visit characters in the story?

Tangtang was even more interested. The next day, she got up at dawn and woke Miss Hua up.

"Fountain of Rejuvenation, let's go!"

"what--"

Hua Qiaodie climbed into the carriage with sleepy eyes and took a nap while rushing to her destination.

When I woke up, Yilin Town had arrived.

Carrying some small gifts, she led the little girl and knocked on the wooden door of the lucky man's house.

.......

There were still visitors at the woman's home, and after Hua Qiaodie and Tangtang entered the house, more people came to visit one after another.

She didn't have any impatience and entertained everyone warmly regardless of whether the guests came with gifts or not.

"It's good or bad to be young again. I won't go into details about the benefits. Look at how nervous this guy in my family is."