"By the way, what's wrong with Young City Lord Ling Shaotang's sea of consciousness? Have you found it?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"I was just about to tell you this." Yun Jiuya's face turned serious.
"What?" Gu Qingxi frowned.
"There is indeed something wrong with Ling Shaotang's sea of consciousness. When I entered, I found a figure that was still deeply rooted." Yun Jiuya said.
"Ah?" Gu Qingxi was really shocked. There were still human figures in the sea of consciousness? Isn't this too strange?
"Do you think it's strange or magical? But there is always a figure in the sea of consciousness, and she is a girl." Yun Jiuya was also confused.
"Then do you remember what the girl looks like?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"Remember." Yun Jiuya nodded, then took out a painting, "I even drew it."
Gu Qingxi looked at the painting that Yun Jiuya took out and fell silent.
Can you tell what this painting is?
To be able to draw like this in simple strokes is a genius!
The head is just a circle with some lines on it for hair, a larger circle is for the body, and the limbs are four lines. This drawing is uglier than a stick figure.
"I think that may be Ling Shaotang's obsession. As long as this obsession is eliminated, Ling Shaotang's body can be restored to its original state." Yun Jiuya said, looking down at the painting, "As long as we find the woman in this painting
, I think everything has been solved."
"I think if you look for this painting, you will never find it." Gu Qingxi complained expressionlessly.
Yun Jiuya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses and said angrily: "You are saying that my painting is ugly! My painting is obviously very good! It is lifelike!"
Gu Qingxi resisted the urge to roll her eyes. How did Yun Jiuya have the nerve to say this?
Why is Yun Jiuya so confident in his chess skills and painting?
Who gave him the confidence?
"Let me see if he knows the people in the sea, and I will draw it." Gu Qingxi said helplessly.
Yun Jiuya looked at Gu Qingxi with a look of resentment: "Can you still draw?"
"Yes!" Gu Qingxi nodded, of course she could play chess, calligraphy and painting!
Yun Jiuya called a handyman disciple and asked her to find Ling Shaotang.
When Ling Shaotang came over, he was panting and holding a half-peeled bamboo shoot in his hand.
"Miss Gu, are you back?" Ling Shaotang greeted with a smile.
"What were you doing before?" Gu Qingxi looked at the bamboo shoots in Ling Shaotang's hand and asked in confusion.
"I'm helping the iron-eating beast cub peel bamboo shoots in the back mountain." Ling Shaotang smiled sheepishly.
"It seems they like you very much." Gu Qingxi also laughed when he heard this. The panda cubs in the back mountain are very sensitive and picky. Since Ling Shaotang is allowed to approach them, it can be seen that Ling Shaotang is
Tang people are really good.
"I like them too." Ling Shaotang put away the bamboo shoots and planned to go play with the iron-eating beast cubs later.
"I want to explore your sea of consciousness and draw the portraits of people in your sea of consciousness. You can relax." Gu Qingxi said her purpose.
"Okay, no problem." Ling Shaotang took out a small emerald green jade ball from his storage bag. There were many complicated patterns engraved on the jade ball. Obviously, this was what Yunjiuya refined for him.
, a magic weapon that can condense the sea of consciousness.
Ling Shaotang put the little jade ball in his mouth, then sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.
Gu Qingxi gently placed her hand on Ling Shaotang's forehead, slowly closed her eyes, and carefully entered Ling Shaotang's sea of consciousness.
Youyou watched this scene nervously, her little hands grasping Yun Jiuya's sleeves tightly.
Yun Jiuya held Youyou's little hand and nodded towards her, indicating that she didn't need to worry.
Soon, Gu Qingxi entered Ling Shaotang's sea of consciousness and saw a figure in his sea of consciousness.
After she clearly saw the figure in Ling Shaotang's sea of consciousness, Gu Qingxi was stunned.