The beautiful woman in the palace dress picked up an exquisite wine glass in her hand,

Her face was very calm,

But beside her stood a maid.

The maid's face showed a nervous expression,

She moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say a word.

"What level has that kid reached?"

The beautiful woman in the palace dress asked leisurely to the maid behind her,

His demeanor was extremely calm, as if he was saying something extremely ordinary.

"It seems that you have entered the gate, but there are accountants guarding that level, so there should be no problem."

The maid answered carefully.

"That old guy, I'm afraid he's going to die."

The beautiful woman in the palace dress has a pair of beautiful gem-like eyes that shine with a charming light.

She raised her wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said calmly.

"Even the settler is no match for him, so wouldn't he be able to get here soon?"

The nervous expression on the maid's face became more and more intense.

"If he can't even pass the test of being a settler, what qualifications does he have to compete with me for this Heavenly Immortal Tower? Do you care about him very much?"

The beautiful woman in the palace skirt glanced at the nervous maid, and then asked.

"Madam, I care about you. He is so powerful, I'm afraid he will take away this fairy tower."

The maid replied hastily.

"You are still very loyal to me, but I will not treat you badly."

The beautiful woman in the palace dress stretched out her catkin and gently caressed the maid's tender cheek.

But the maid trembled all over,

Two red clouds flew out of her face immediately.

The beautiful woman's hand in the palace dress slipped from the maid's cheek and landed on the maid's slightly convex chest.

And the maid's breathing began to become rapid,

The beautiful woman in the palace dress raised the corners of her eyes, curled up the corners of her mouth, and suddenly revealed a wicked smile.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that the environment in front of him had changed again.

The empty battlefield has disappeared, replaced by the lobby of Tianxian Tower.

And under your own feet,

But it was the body of the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man held the ancient abacus tightly in his hand, and there were not many beads left on the abacus.

There was a little scarlet blood glow between the eyebrows of the hunchbacked old man.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't even look at the hunchbacked old man's body.

He knew that the body of the hunchbacked old man would disappear between heaven and earth sooner or later.

He continued to move forward,

He came to the center of the Tianxian Tower lobby,

I saw a figure sitting alone in the middle of the lobby.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the back of the lonely figure and stopped.

It was a lonely silhouette,

Loneliness and loneliness are vividly displayed on that back.

It should be said that it was the back of a woman, with three thousand black hair scattered randomly on her shoulders like a waterfall.

The woman was wearing a light red dress,

Her slender jade neck was like suet, and she was sitting alone like that. At this time, the woman was like a painting.

In fact, the woman was painting,

The drawing board happened to fall into Ding Xiaoyi's sight.

He looked at the drawing board and was in a daze.

Because what is painted on the drawing board is his portrait,

In that portrait, a commoner boy carried a long sword wrapped in coarse cloth.

That portrait fits his temperament very well,

No matter in terms of appearance or temperament, the woman in the red dress is indeed known as a wonderful painter.

The only drawback is that,

Ding Xiaoyi found that he on the drawing board had no eyes.

Even though the portrait had no eyes, it still gave Ding Xiaoyi a shocking feeling.

"You're here",

That woman's voice is very nice,

It was as pleasant as the call of a kingfisher coming out of its valley, and the woman who heard the sound must be young.

"Well, I'm here",

Ding Xiaoyi answered honestly.

He was very confused as to why the woman painted her own portrait but didn't paint her eyes.

The self on the drawing board is brilliant,

Like a sword fairy in the world, the only flaw is that he has no eyes, which makes Ding Xiaoyi very puzzled.

"I'm a painter, just call me painter. As long as you pass my level, you can get an Feathering Pill."

The mysterious woman did not look back, but spoke to Ding Xiaoyi like a family matter.

"Since you are a painter, why not draw eyes?"

Ding Xiaoyi curiously asked the painter if he thought a portrait without eyes could still be called a portrait.

"Have you ever heard of a saying?"

The painter asked Ding Xiaoyi,

But Ding Xiaoyi was slightly startled.

"What?" He finally asked curiously.

"The finishing touch is not the finishing touch",

The brush in the painter's hand outlines Ding Xiaoyi's unique temperament.

Only Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were not drawn.

"Only the finishing touch can be regarded as a painting, but your painting is not a painting at all. It is just graffiti at best."

Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled and said again, the finishing touch, how would the portrait be without the finishing touch?

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to add the eyes, but I still have to leave this step of adding the eyes to you."

The painter said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Are you with them?"

Ding Xiaoyi found that there was no real energy fluctuation in the painter's body, and she did not seem to have any hostility towards him.

"If I say no, would you believe it?"

The brush in the painter's hand did not stop, just sketching the skirt of the clothes and the long sword in the portrait.

"I believe",

Ding Xiaoyi nodded,

He felt that the painter would not deceive him,

And there was no need for her to deceive herself.

The temperaments of this painter and Mrs. Qingya are very different.

This painter is calm and elegant, as if he is in the mountains and rivers.

"Oh, do you just believe me that much?",

The painter turned around, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
To be continued...