The sound of gentle footsteps sounded, and Mu Shilan and Mo Wuyan walked to this ink trace.

"I didn't expect that he was still an immortal painter." Mu Shilan's gorgeous appearance turned even more charming in the bright moonlight.

Jiang Dongyu still underestimated the magical powers of the Yunxiao Shenzong. Even though he cut off the cause and effect, Zuihuating was not far from the Yunxiao Shenzong, and there was no need to calculate at all. Everything just now was seen by the two of them.

"I said a long time ago that he has evil spirits. No matter what, he should not kill people from the sect. According to the rules, he should abolish his cultivation and expel him from the Divine Sect." Mo Wuyan looked cold.

Mu Shilan took out a book of accounts and handed them to Mo Wuyan. Mo Wuyan looked through for a moment, and a killing intention appeared between his eyebrows.

"Damn it." Mo Wuyan said coldly. Manager Liu used his identity to greed for many immortal stones in the Shenzong over the years.

"The fourth sister's pharmacy has always been short of people. I will arrange for his female companion to go to the pharmacy to do things tomorrow."

After hearing Mu Shilan's words, Mo Wuyan looked strange. The medicine hall was the most leisurely job of the Shenzong. A friend managed the medicine hall in an orderly manner, so how could there be a saying that there was a shortage of people?

"Why are senior brother taking care of this person so much?"

"I have a hunch that he will become the seventh person in the cabinet."

"How can I see it?" Mo Wuyan was puzzled. Although Jiang Dongyu had some extraordinary features, such people were not uncommon in Shenzong. I don't know how many geniuses were once amazing and beautiful, but they were never able to become the immortal king.

"I don't know, but I have never missed the feeling of a sky fox." Mu Shilan chuckled.

"Then let it go today?"

"never mind."

“Not compliant.”

"In the Shenzong, strength is the most respected, and I am the rule."

Mo Wuyan smiled helplessly. The eldest brother has always been very law-abiding, but what is terrible is that when he does not follow the rules, no one can care about him.

Jiang Dongyu continued to learn magical powers as usual. Lu Hanyan entered the medicine hall. He was basically fine and had a lot of time to practice.

Today, Jin Fan's arrival also made Jiang Dongyu feel very happy.

"How long will the prince stay in Bashu?" Mu Shilan accompanied him all the way, and the people from Jiuzhou came, and Shenzong still had to respect him.

"I'm no longer the prince." Jin Fan said indifferently.

"Even if you lose your royal destiny, you will not lose everything. After all, your cultivation is still there." Mu Shilan chuckled. He learned about Jin Fan's physical condition and comforted him, "I wonder if the prince is willing to join my Yunxiao Shenzong? I think the prince of the Jiuzhou Dynasty can't go back now."

After losing the true energy of Jiulong and losing the position of prince, Jin Fan will certainly not return to the Jiuzhou Dynasty. It is precisely because of this that Mu Shilan asked this question, otherwise how could the dignified Jiuzhou prince join other immortal sects?

"You stay here and be with me. Anyway, you are not here to stay." Jiang Dongyu also persuaded. He also heard Jin Fan's situation.

"The good intentions of the Shenzong, I am grateful for it, but I want to walk around." Jin Fan looked at Huo Ling'er with a doting look on his face, "I want to take someone to taste the delicious food all over the world."

The little loli's eyes lit up, thinking about the delicious food, and her saliva flowed unconsciously all over the floor.

"I will not leave the East Wilderness for the time being. If you need help, I will use the Holy Academy Order to send me a message. Although I have no status as a prince, I still have a lot of cultivation."

Jin Fan left and took the little loli to travel around the world.

"Oh." Jiang Dongyu thought of the time when he traveled to Haichuan with Su Qingrou, and said that he would travel all over the chaotic country and the world, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

In a blink of an eye, several months passed, Jiang Dongyu continued to learn magical powers as usual, often visiting Lu Hanyan in the medicine hall, and the two of them studied magical powers together.

Today, a woman came to the pharmacy. Even if Lu Hanyan was a woman, she couldn't help but lose her mind.

The woman was wearing a simple dress, with only a yellow long dress, but such a tacky dress was not only not as if she had worn it from the village girl, but on the contrary, it was simple and fairy-like. The woman was like a fairy who descended to earth, giving people a feeling of being elegant and extraordinary, and had a temperament that made people want to get close to but dare not get close to her.

"you

OK, what medicine should I take?" Lu Hanyan asked.

"I just left the customs. You haven't seen me before. I'm the owner of this pharmacy, named Liuli." The woman in yellow smiled and watched slowly in the pharmacy. "The environment is very cleaned, but the medicinal materials are not good. The dry branches and green ivy flowers cannot be placed together, which will cause toxicity. Have you never learned medical skills?"

There was a guy in the pharmacy before, but after Lu Hanyan came, she gave her this place to her, but she had nothing to do with medical skills. Now that the owner of the pharmacy has returned, he is afraid that he will drive her away.

"It seems that I will go back to the Jingyifang again." Lu Hanyan sighed in his heart.

"It's good that I haven't learned it, it's easy to teach, but you have to study it seriously." The woman in yellow looked at Lu Hanyan gently, and she was so elegant that she never fell into the world. This is what the woman in yellow gave people. She took out a collection of medicinal materials and gave it to Lu Hanyan.

"Go back and read this album first. I will teach you how to dispense medicine tomorrow. In the future, we will take shifts. You are on daytime, I am on nighttime, noon. You have to have an hour to learn medicine from me, no problem."

Lu Hanyan was happy and nodded in response. She didn't expect to stay in the medicine hall. Professor Liuli was extremely strict when teaching medical skills and often scolded Lu Hanyan, but she was completely different from each other and treated Lu Hanyan as close as a sister.

"Did you remember?" Liuli looked at Lu Hanyan seriously.

Just now, Liuli taught Lu Hanyan a kind of immortal art.

"Remember, sister." Lu Hanyan nodded. She didn't know the name of this immortal art, but only knew that it was a healing immortal method.

Since then, Liuli will serve Lu Hanyan a bowl of medicinal soup every day for him to drink, in order to better learn the healing arts.

The ground shrinks into an inch, the fetus changes into a shape, the size and size are good, and the clouds fly by fog. These magical powers have made some achievements.

Recently, fewer and fewer people in Qingxin Pavilion are there, and many outer disciples stay in the practice workshop for ten days and half a month. The reason is that the theory of group immortals in Bashu will be launched every hundred years, and each immortal sect will select a disciple to participate in the theory of group immortals.

"I've finished learning again?" The old man from Shuxiang Pavilion leaned on the chair of the Grand Master and said to Jiang Dongyu.

"I just learned the basics, and the books are all introductory. Is there any more in-depth work?" Jiang Dongyu was like a sponge to meet water, learning magical powers frantically, but although those magical powers were mysterious, their effects were not strong, and they were even a bit useless, such as flying in the clouds and fog, which was not as fast as he could by himself. It seemed useless except for saving effort.

"All the paths can become great powers in the end. Your ability to fly the clouds and fog is not good. That's yours. I can go from the Eastern Wilderness to the Western Regions in an instant." The old man said proudly.

"Senior, you're a bit fake. I'm not a novice in magical powers now." Jiang Dongyu said in a verbal blow.

The old man looked embarrassed and said angrily: "Where does so much nonsense come from? In short, there is only so much mysterious magic powers. If you want to go deeper, you either study it yourself. It is time-consuming, or you can teach you the powerful people who are proficient in some magic powers."

"I wonder what seniors are proficient in?"

"I mediate the creation, reverse the yin and yang, change the stars and fight, and return to the sky and the sun."

Jiang Dongyu looked at the old man with disgust, "Senior, you are afraid you are not drunk."

The old man said nothing is not a small way, it is the great way of the immortal king. Even the immortal king can only master one or two of them.

"Let me tell me, among the supernatural powers you have learned, what you want to master." The old man became serious.

"Secret, absorb water, drive away gods, carry mountains, ban water, borrow wind, spread fog, pray for sunshine, pray for rain, sit on fire, enter water..."

"Stop!" the old man blew his beard, "You are too greedy. What kind of cultivation are you? No matter what kind of magical powers, you must base yourself on your own strength. Let's put it this way, take your cultivation, take water absorption as an example. If you reach the extreme, you can drink Sanjiang water at most. But if you are an immortal king, even if you can't absorb water, you can still drink Jiujiang water."

"But I will cultivate my supernatural powers to the extreme at this time. When my cultivation level keeps up, their power will be stronger and their cultivation will be endless. I don't know how long it will take for me to become an immortal king. Why don't you spend some time studying magical powers?

.” Jiang Dongyu was puzzled.

"There is no conclusion on whether to improve your spiritual power first or to improve your cultivation first, but as long as your supernatural powers keep up with your level of cultivation, you will not be weak. In short, it is enough. If you don't even understand the same supernatural powers, you will be able to understand everything." The old man said earnestly. He saw too many people who thought about Jiang Dongyu. He had talent and thought that he could do everything. If his mind was too big, he would often achieve nothing.

"Then please teach me first?"

"Where?" asked the old man, then said depressedly, "I'm on your trap. When will I say I want to teach you?"

Jiang Dongyu chuckled, "Senior has told me so much, you will lose your demeanor if you don't teach me."

"Where?" the old man said unhappy.

"Please teach me the art of change first."

Nowadays, Jiang Dongyu's change technique can only deceive the vision. If you touch it with your hands, it will reveal the filling. It can only change things with little size difference, you cannot change yourself, size, men and women, none, and existence.

"I'll just teach you this." The old man said angrily.

For a long time, you can see strange things on Fusheng Island, or flying streams or walking trees.

In fact, Jiang Dongyu can never learn the art of change because he is a Qiankun painter, but he also offended many people to hide this method of painting. Not to mention Zhongzhou, it is the Donghuang forces. At the beginning, many people wanted to kill him in the Wushuang Realm. Moreover, the Blood Ancestor's Technique has been exposed. No one knows him in the Wangyue Continent, but if he goes to the Holy City of Donghuang in the future, he will definitely have countless enemies.

"Senior, can you tell?" Jiang Dongyu's appearance changed drastically at this time, and he turned into Mu Shilan's appearance.

"The Immortal King below should not see through your changing skills, but if you want to deceive me, you are too whimsical."

"What's the matter now?" Jiang Dongyu turned into an old man. The two old men looked at each other, and there was no difference at all. Even Jiang Dongyu's voice became exactly the same as the old man.

What surprised the old man the most was that he could not see that Jiang Dongyu used the magical power of change.

"How did you do it?" the old man said in surprise.

"Keep confidential." These days, Jiang Dongyu and the old man have become more and more familiar with each other, and their speeches have become much more casual.

The old man squinted his eyes and a golden talisman appeared in front of the old man. This was a deduction technique.

"Drawing Tao?" The old man exclaimed lightly, then his eyes radiated and he grabbed Jiang Dongyu.

"Senior, even if I am a painter, you don't have to do this." Jiang Dongyu looked at the old man's excited appearance, not sure.

The reason why he could hide it from the old man was that Jiang Dongyu not only used the art of change, but also used the Qiankun Painting Tao, using the Qiankun Painting Tao to block the old man's magical powers.

"If I hadn't had my gossip and magical calculations at the peak, I wouldn't have calculated that you had blocked my magical powers with the painting path. But with your cultivation alone, it would be impossible for ordinary painting paths to be achieved. You are a Qiankun painter!"

Jiang Dongyu was not worried about his identity being exposed. Judging from the old man's appearance, he was obviously happy. He thought he had no grudges with the Qiankun painter.

"The Qiankun painter who can be as famous as the Divine Sound Master has become a disciple of my sect, which is wonderful." The old man laughed.

"Isn't the saint of calligraphy and chess of calligraphy equally famous? The Qiankun painter seems to be nothing special." Jiang Dongyu was puzzled.

"It's different. Although the four paths do not distinguish between strength and weakness, if you can say that you are expected to reach the height of the Divine Sound Master, you may only be the Qiankun Painter."

"Why did you say this for your senior? No one in the world has ever seen a divine voice master, and it is said that he is still in the cycle of reincarnation."

"The Master of Divine Sound is not seen, but the song he composed is there. There are words in the song. Among the four paths, the two paths of calligraphy and chess are the ways of the world. Even if it becomes supreme, it cannot break the sky. Only the way of painting can break the universe."

Jiang Dongyu curled his lips, and the divine voice master was extinct. People still believe in his songs and lyrics. As far as he knows, in addition to the divine voice master, among the four paths, the calligraphy saint is the first, the chess saint is second, and the Qiankun painter is the last in cultivation, which means that his father Jiang Chuhe is the weakest among the four paths.
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