In the article, Xi Shi Mao Qiang and Shen Feng Shu used the names of two famous beauties from Jiuzhou instead, but they also rhymed with each other, without any flaws.
Not unexpected at all, as expected, the vision happened.
Even under the seal of the jade cocoon and forehead protector, the vision still broke through the seal and appeared in the sky.
Although Cao Xueqin's "Ode to the Alarm Fantasy Fairy" is not an eternal masterpiece, some people say that it borrowed from "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" and has not yet reached the level of holy words. However, there is no doubt that Cao Gong's writing style is definitely not bad, even if it is not the best. The level is enough to rank in the top five percent.
In particular, the ethereal nature of the vigilant fairy is exactly the same as the beauty master's habit of not showing her true face. For the inscription, just two words are enough to create a strange phenomenon.
After a painting was finished, a strange phenomenon occurred at night, and all the witches were surprised.
Who is this little Jindan, and how can he have such a level of painting?
However, the next moment, everyone was immersed in the vision and the tide of spiritual energy brought by the vision, and no longer had time to care.
After all, it was not at the Holy Word level, and the vision only appeared for less than half a stick of incense before completely dissipating. However, this was enough for all the witches to look at Shen Fengshu with another kind of heartfelt reverence.
"Not enough!" Not everyone is very satisfied, at least not the beautiful master.
"It's not as good as the one you wrote for your vixen lady. Let's start over." The beautiful master is not a little witch who has never seen the world. She will be confused by a mere strange phenomenon.
How could the dignified Supreme Elder of Tianxuan Sect be inferior to a vixen? The direct comparison was the holy words that Shen Fengshu wrote for his wife, which purely described the beauty.
What is the difference between the beautiful master at this moment and a jealous little woman? Is it because she has assumed the identity of Shen Fengshu's Taoist companion?
"That's because the master's dancing posture is not enough to seduce the deepest desires of the disciples." Shen Fengshu decisively dismissed the blame. How could it be that his level was not enough? It must be because the beautiful master did not try his best.
Although Shen Fengshu himself knew that his painting was indeed not enough, not enough to reach the edge of breakthrough.
"You are so sexy!" The charming laughter of the beautiful master made Shen Fengshu's knowledge sea tremble. Just a little laughter made Shen Fengshu unable to control himself. It can be seen that what Shen Fengshu said was right, the beautiful master was indeed Not trying my best.
"Master, please help me." Shen Fengshu sincerely wanted to improve his painting skills. With the stimulation of the beautiful master, the breakthrough in beauty painting was right in front of him, but he couldn't care about anything else.
"If you can't draw well, be careful with your head!" The beautiful master's charming words contained an unceremonious threat.
"Keep playing music, keep dancing!" Shen Fengshu was speechless. He couldn't beat him again and again. What else could he do? He could only continue. If he couldn't satisfy this aunt today, I'm afraid everyone present would be in trouble.
Whether it is playing music or dancing, everyone is willing to do so, and the level seems to have improved to a higher level in a short period of time.
The music becomes more and more beautiful, and the dance becomes more and more swaying and graceful with the sound of the music, making people unable to take their eyes away.
This time, the beautiful master was on full fire. Dancing from a distance was no longer enough to sway Shen Fengshu. She directly twisted her snake-like body to get closer to Shen Fengshu, wrapping around him like a vine. Start singing and dancing.
The beautiful master seemed to have no bones in her body, and she was even more enchanted than Xiaobai Xiaoqing. Shen Fengshu could smell the faint fragrance of the beautiful master, which was fragrant but not greasy, but had a long aftertaste.
She still couldn't see the face of the beautiful master, but she could feel the beautiful red lips not far in front of her, exhaling like orchid, whispering softly, endless charm and romance.
There was nothing else in front of him, only the beautiful red lips of the beautiful master, which firmly attracted Shen Fengshu's attention, making Shen Fengshu wish he could just kiss her.
However, Shen Fengshu kept reminding himself of the identity of the beautiful master, and relied on his own willpower to endure it, so that he would not lose his temper and kiss her, which was very hard.
Looking at Shen Fengshu's appearance, the beautiful master seemed to have discovered a fun toy. She became more and more wanton, the closer her body was to her body. Occasionally, her red lips brushed against Shen Fengshu's lips. Shen Fengshu only wanted to Just press your lips a little and you'll be able to kiss her.
Shen Feng Shuren has been working very hard, and his body is trembling slightly.
Damn, this beauty is so alluring.
"Stop!" Shen Fengshu suddenly shouted to stop.
With the cooperation of the two hearts, the beautiful master once again put on a flawless dance pose. Her delicate red lips were only half an inch away from Shen Fengshu.
"You can't bear it anymore, there's no need to bear it anymore!" Shen Fengshu muttered silently in his heart, and warned the beautiful master in front of him again: "Don't move!"
Death is death! Shen Fengshu leaned forward slightly, his lips lightly touched the red lips exuding endless temptation in front of him, then turned around to face the wishful thinking paper, and swiped the flower pen again, and the beautiful shadow of the beautiful master could not be seen. It popped onto the page in no time.
"How brave!" In the giggles, the beautiful master's thoughts were conveyed instantly, without concealing the threat: "You have to think about the inscription carefully."
The beauty master of "Police Fantasy Fairy" was not satisfied just now. I always felt that Shen Fengshu was not at his best. This little guy is so bold that he doesn't even know where his limit is unless he is pushed a little.
Senior Liu has already begun to express his admiration in the world of satisfaction. He can actually see such a wonderful scene. It is a worthwhile trip!
This boy was so bold that he dared to molest the Lord like this. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed him if he told those old brothers!
This little guy has done something that many people want to do but don’t dare to do! At least Senior Liu himself doesn’t dare to do it.
I admire you! Senior Liu was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
Faced with the naked threat of the beautiful master, what else could Shen Fengshu say? What else could he do? Apart from searching his intestines and stomach and writing inscriptions honestly, what else could he do? Who made him uncontrollably stick out his mouth?
Countless creative impulses have already been brewing in my chest, and now all I can do is pick up and put pen to paper.
"It's so lush and beautiful, and everything is ready. It's so prosperous and beautiful that it's hard to fathom. It has never been seen in ancient times, and has never been seen in the world. It's magnificent and beautiful, and it's indescribable. When it first came, it was as bright as the sunrise in the daytime. It shines on the beams of the house; it rarely enters, and its light is as bright as the bright moon.
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The clothes are embroidered and the quilt is not short, and the silk is not long. I walk towards the palace, and suddenly my appearance changes, as graceful as a dragon riding on the clouds.
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Even "Poem of the Fairy Goddess" is not satisfactory, and it wants to be on the same level as "Fu of the Goddess of Luo". What else can Shen Fengshu do other than "Ode to the Goddess" by Song Yu, the originator of writing about goddesses? choice?
Of course, Shen Fengshu did not write the whole story, only the paragraphs about the goddess in the dream described by King Chu Xiang. This picture must be enough, right?
As expected, the strange phenomenon appeared again, and the Ming Yu Inkstone, the Jade Sandals, and the forehead wiping could not suppress it.
A beautiful figure that makes people unable to feel jealous at all, just appears in the dark night sky, transcending the world and floating like a fairy.
At that moment, all the witches in the villa stared blankly at the figure of the goddess in the sky, speechless. Even if they could not see the face of the goddess, they were still fascinated by the god-like woman. reverse.
This time the momentum is becoming more and more powerful, and it can definitely be felt within dozens of miles around. As for the beautiful woman in the sky, it can definitely be seen clearly within hundreds of miles. But Shen Fengshu is not worried, and It is said that with the beautiful master around, just those witches, the worst one is also a Nascent Soul cultivation level, how many people dare to come and investigate easily?
Shen Fengshu was certain that Wu Moxiu must have been alarmed, but for some unknown reason, this guy never showed up. Maybe, as he said, he was comforting his ancestors?
In any case, this painting is obviously more refined than the previous one, but as far as Shen Fengshu is concerned, it still feels a little bit worse, just a little bit, but Shen Fengshu doesn't know how to break through.
"Continue!" When the vision was gone and the spiritual energy was gone, Shen Fengshu didn't even give the beautiful master a chance to express his dissatisfaction, and actively requested: "Keep playing music, keep dancing!"
The music started playing again, and Shen Fengshu immediately began to actively communicate with the beautiful master: "Disciple always feels that there is still a little bit missing, and I beg the master for advice. From your perspective, master, where is the gap?"
Shen Fengshu focused on asking for advice, but it was hard for the beautiful master to pursue the matter of Shen Fengshu kissing her just now. Since it was a junior asking for advice, as a senior, he was more serious than ever.
The beautiful master also saw that Shen Fengshu really just missed the mark. Although she had sternly warned not to break through the realm in Demon Continent under any circumstances, this is not an improvement in cultivation level, but a realm of painting skills. The improvement is barely within the allowable range.
"I don't know how to draw, so I can't help you." The beautiful master is very direct. If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand. She doesn't pretend to understand. She smiled sweetly: "I will use my holy level cultivation to dance again." Once, you can feel it and try it."
Shen Fengshu was shocked. He had reached the limit of his patience just now and was about to use Fuxi to forcibly control himself. But it turned out that the beautiful master was not using a holy level cultivation?
The seductive dancing posture feels no different from before, and even the fragrance can no longer be smelled, but the temptation is more than ten times stronger, and the expression in the eyes is simply fascinating.
Shen Fengshu only watched a few movements, and his whole body was already feeling hot. He almost reached out and couldn't control himself. He had to let Fuxi take over before making a fool of himself. Only his senses were still feeling the strongest temptation of the beautiful master.
His mind quickly summarized the essence and charm of the beautiful master's dance. At the same time, he flashed through the paintings of masters he had seen before, trying to find out the subtleties in them.
In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Fengshu's beauty painting skills have reached the highest level. The beauties in the paintings are lifelike and vivid. Especially in various beautiful postures, they can also be embellished with uncanny poetry, which directly makes the beauty paintings reach the sky. , even many times better than the freehand style of many masters' paintings.
But Shen Fengshu didn't think so at the moment. He just looked at the master paintings in his memory one by one, trying to find the differences.
Freehand brushwork? Suddenly, Shen Fengshu had a flash of inspiration. The beauty painting had reached the extreme in terms of appearance. Could it be that the only thing missing was this divine intention?