However, if these precious treasures of heaven, materials and earth were given to Qin Miaoyan, they could play a huge role.
When she entered the painting and saw that Chu Jianqiu was finally willing to accept her treasures, she smiled.
No matter how many treasures there are, they cannot compare to the importance of the young master in her heart.
As long as she can help the young master, it doesn't matter if her own cultivation speed is slower.
The two reunited after a long separation, and they both had a lot to say. They talked to each other in the courtyard of the mansion, under a big tree, and talked about their experiences over the years.
In fact, it was more Chu Jianqiu who was talking and listening in the painting.
After all, for the past few decades, most of the time I spent in the Tianfeng Palace was practicing in seclusion, living a dull life, and not having much to say.
But Chu Jianqiu is different. His experiences over the past few decades are truly magnificent.
From the time he first entered the Xuanjian Sect, he fought openly and covertly with various forces in the Daqian Dynasty, then later entered the Shangqing Sect, and finally broke out in a war with the Blood Shadow Alliance, until he later unified Nanzhou.
Later, he entered the Feng Yuan Dynasty, joined the Feng Yuan Academy, and fought battles with the Dark Demon Prison.
Even if we talk about ten days and a half, we may not be able to fully describe all the experiences we have had over the past few decades.
In addition, I like to ask about some details when I am painting, so it will be even longer to talk about it.
The two of them talked for several hours.
At this time, the sky is getting dark and night is gradually falling.
Outside the courtyard, Deng Biling suddenly broke in again.
When Deng Biling suddenly broke in and interrupted their interest, Zheng Hua looked very unhappy.
However, this time, Deng Biling stayed shamelessly and refused to leave again.
"Young Palace Master, it's getting late, it's time to rest!"
Deng Biling kept persuading.
Although for warriors of their level, it doesn't matter even if they don't sleep for ten and a half days.
But Deng Biling was worried that the Young Palace Master and Chu Jianqiu would stay together for a long time. This was really unsafe.
Now the two of them are already inseparable. By night, it will be okay. There is a high probability that the Young Palace Master will fall.
If the young palace mistress loses her virginity during this experience, she cannot bear the consequences.
It would be fine if Chu Jianqiu was some big shot, but Chu Jianqiu was still such a country bumpkin from a remote place.
It’s okay to be a country bumpkin, but he is still an ant who is only half a step into the Tianzun realm.
How could such an identity and such strength be worthy of their young palace mistress!
Although the young palace mistress used to be his personal maid, that was after all a matter of the past.
Now, one of them is a bumpkin from Nanzhou, and the other is the young palace master of Tianfeng Palace, one of the five major sects of the Central Continent Taoist Alliance. Their identities are worlds apart.
In Deng Biling's eyes, she despised Chu Jianqiu from the bottom of her heart and thought that he was not even worthy of carrying the Young Palace Master's shoes, let alone becoming the Young Palace Master's Taoist companion.
But because she didn't dare to express her inner thoughts in front of the Young Palace Master.
When she saw Deng Biling in the painting, she refused to leave. With her standing by, it was not pleasant for her to talk to the young master.
With no other choice, I could only go to rest first and talk to the young master tomorrow.
Chu Jianqiu asked Fu Lingxue to arrange the residence for Chu Jianqiu. The mansion where Chu Jianqiu lived was large and had many rooms. Chu Jianqiu did not live anywhere else. He chose a house not far from Chu Jianqiu's room. Room to stay.
In the young master's house, she was not polite at all.
Isn’t the young master’s home her home?
There is no need to be so reserved in your own home.
When Deng Biling saw this, she also chose to stay in the room next to the painting. She was determined to keep an eye on the young palace master and not let Chu Jianqiu have a chance to succeed.
Chu Jianqiu couldn't tell what Deng Biling was thinking, but he was just too lazy to pay attention to her.
After Chu Jianqiu returned to his room, he summoned the Chaos Supreme Tower, flashed and entered the second level of the Chaos Supreme Tower.
Seeing Chu Jianqiu's figure appear, the little blue bird immediately flew over with one wing.
"Chu Jianqiu, who is the little beauty you just kidnapped?"
The little blue bird flew in front of Chu Jianqiu, flapped its wings, stared at Chu Jianqiu and asked.
In front of the painting, the pressure is too great, so I dare not ask this question in front of the painting.
Now that it saw Chu Jianqiu coming back, it became unscrupulous again.
In front of Chu Jianqiu, there is nothing to be afraid of!
"She was my former little girl, and now she is the young mistress of Tianfeng Palace!"
Chu Jianqiu did not hide it and told the truth directly.
"Qing'er, why do I feel that you are afraid of entering the painting?" Chu Jianqiu looked at the little blue bird and asked thoughtfully.
"Who said that, Chu Jianqiu, don't talk nonsense! Who is this girl? I am from the Qingluan clan, how could I be afraid of a human warrior! It's a joke!"
The little blue bird folded its wings around its chest, turned its head to the side, glanced at Chu Jianqiu with disdain and said.
This look seems to be mocking Chu Jianqiu. You are so ignorant and blind. You actually think that this girl will be afraid!
However, although it looked very domineering, its stiff body revealed its guilty conscience.
"You're really not afraid? Then why were you running so fast before?" Chu Jianqiu looked at it and said with a half-smile, "Since you are so domineering, then come with me to see Ru Hua tomorrow!"
Hearing Chu Jianqiu's words, the little blue bird finally couldn't stand it anymore, and finally had to admit: "Chu Jianqiu, are you annoyed? I admit that I am a little afraid of her. What's the matter? You are very happy.
no!"
The little blue bird glared at Chu Jianqiu, looking angry.
"Qing'er, you have never seen Ru Hua before, and Ru Hua is not a bad-tempered person. Why are you so afraid of her?" Chu Jianqiu asked curiously.
"She has the bloodline of Tianfeng. Her bloodline level is so high. How can I not be afraid of this?" Little Blue Bird said angrily.
Now that he has said it all, the little blue bird just breaks the pot and tells everything about this.
Although matters related to bloodline level are the secrets of the Qingluan clan, Chu Jianqiu is not an outsider, so there is nothing wrong with telling him.
In the heart of Little Qingniao, Chu Jianqiu has long been regarded as one of the Qingluan clan.
After listening to the little blue bird's story, Chu Jianqiu finally understood what was going on.
Although he had some vague guesses about this matter, it was not as clear as the little blue bird telling these secrets himself.
"You really don't have to be afraid of entering the painting in the future. You are a very good person and will not use your bloodline level to pressure you!" Chu Jianqiu comforted the little blue bird.
