Upon hearing this man's self-introduction, Mu Jinshi immediately frowned.
Now she was being chased by a painter and had to hide here to practice, just like a bereaved dog. It happened that the person she saved turned out to be the painter's.
Mu Jinshi was too lazy to deal with these people and said directly, "We meet by chance, let's say goodbye."
Of course Mo Xieqing knew what Mu Jinshi was thinking, so he nodded with a smile and left with Mu Jinshi without saying anything.
The two men and one woman were very confused.
The man who just asked Mo Zining said again: "Thank you, senior, for saving me. I will keep Hua Qingsong in my heart."
Paint clear pines? Paint clear songs?
It looks like they are from the same generation.
Mu Jinshi didn't even look back, and disappeared from the sight of the three painters together with Mo Xieqing.
Hua Qingsong shook his head slightly, looking a little disappointed.
The only woman among the three sneered: "What kind of senior? Even if we meet the elders in the family whose strength is several times higher than hers, we have never been ignored like this. Humph, is it amazing to be beautiful? Monster beast
I won’t let her go just because she’s pretty!”
"Qingque, shut up!" Hua Qingsong frowned and shouted, "Don't forget, this senior saved us just now!"
Hua Qingque curled her lips: "But look at her, she's so proud. Sister Qingge, our first genius as a painter, isn't like her either!"
Hua Qingsong pursed her lips and said nothing.
The other man smiled slightly and said, "Well, we may never have a chance to see each other again. But did you notice that when we said we were junior painters just now, the senior frowned slightly. It seems that she is not like us.
The painter may have some entanglement. I just don’t know what the entanglement is."
Hua Qingque looked at the silent man in surprise, "You can see the painting style clearly. We painters have always been respected by the world, and with the strength of our painters, how could anyone overestimate their abilities and become an enemy of the painter?"
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The man named Hua Feng smiled but said nothing more.
Hua Qingsong frowned and said, "Okay, this matter is over. But anyway, this senior has saved us. If we see her in the future, just be polite. If she happens to encounter any danger, we can
Just give me a hand. We painters cannot be called ungrateful."
Hua Qingque and Hua Feng both nodded slightly and said nothing more.
After leaving here, Mo Xieqing took Mu Jinshi along the way.
This generation should all belong to the strength range of Miasma Demon, so except for the big demon Miasma Demon, the others are all very small monsters, which are not challenging.
When Mu Jinshi was in the Jiuhua Sect, she directly improved her strength from the middle stage of Xiantian to the late stage of Xiantian. It was not stable enough at first, but after this stop with the Miasma Demon, her cultivation became stable this time.
And what's even more amazing is that she has a new understanding of the use of spiritual consciousness.
Although the spiritual consciousness that was temporarily used by the Miasma Demon at that time could not become her spiritual consciousness, it gave her one more way to save her life in times of crisis!
I have to say that just the life-saving technique I learned is worth more than anything else.
After the two of them traveled for about five days, Mo Xieqing pointed to a valley in front of him and said, "This is the second big demon you have to deal with!"