Rainbow Moon Seeking Immortality.

Chapter 101: Hua Dao’s ultimate move—Hua Cake!
At the dawn of the golden rooster, the soft light of the morning sun emerged from the gaps in the clouds, shining brightly and spreading across the mist-shrouded mountains in the sky.

On both sides of the commercial road, the fields of young green seedlings are full of vitality.

But at this moment, large and small, intricate craters are scattered all over the field of vision, with different depths. They are like impact craters on the surface of the moon. They are irregular and spectacular.

In a sea of ​​corpses and blood, the two people stood facing each other, staring at each other.

Qin Yiguan held up his hands in vain, holding the soul of the demon cultivator Chang Ping with one hand, and raised the palm of the other hand forward to reveal the purple-red Poisonous Gu bug in it, his attitude was clear.

The female cultivator had a frosty face, one hand behind her back, holding the essence stone, seizing the time to restore her true essence. She turned a deaf ear to Qin Yiguan's previous expression of goodwill for cooperation, with a pair of sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle, and a vigilant expression.

The scene fell into silence...

Qin Yiguan knew that he was in the wrong. In the previous battle with the demonic cultivator, the female cultivator obviously exerted a lot of effort and used the first-hand skill, but in the end she was picked off by herself. Anyone else would be angry, so she took the initiative and said loudly:
"Fellow Taoist punishes evil and exterminates demons, supports justice, and his wonderful painting skills are so superb that I admire you endlessly." Qin Yiguan smiled with a smile on his face, full of moral principles, but suddenly the topic changed and he opened his mouth, "This school of Taoist painting is rare in the world. , I can’t improve my painting. I never thought I could meet another one here. I wonder where my friend learned from me? Can he improve his painting skills?"

"What does my master have to do with you?" The female cultivator's face was dark and unclear, and her expression was slightly strange. "I see that most of the Gu insects in your body are from the Moon Dao system. Why, could it be that you are also practicing the Painting Dao?"

Qin Yiguan pondered for a moment, knowing that at first glance, he was indeed not close to the art of painting, so he couldn't help but sneer and explain, "I have little talent and little knowledge, and I am not good at learning, but all the seniors in the art of painting that I have met are all great talents in the world! "

The female cultivator was silent when she heard the words, her eyes were thoughtful, as if she was trying to distinguish the truth from the words.

If you ask him when Qin Yiguan was involved in painting, it would naturally be in his previous life!

I think of all the leaders in the company in my previous life. They were all great at painting, and they all started at the master school level.

Without exception, they are all very good at drawing a round thing...

He had encountered many people in the past, but he had also been ill for a long time and became a good doctor. He gradually learned this ultimate painting move and mastered it.

"Who is your so-called senior painter?" The female cultivator changed her tense and intimidating attitude and asked proactively.

Qin Yi observed the subtle changes in the words and smiled secretly in his heart.

The fish is hooked!
Immediately, he used the skills he had mastered in his previous life and began to follow the instructions~

"That Taoist painting master is aloof and arrogant. He eats on clouds and lies on rocks. He lives in seclusion all year round. I met him by chance. If my Taoist friends are interested, I would like to introduce him to him."

The female cultivator was still confused and did not let it go. She once again asked for more details, including her cultivation, residence, and the most important issue of painting.

Qin Yiguan is naturally cunning, avoiding the important and taking the easy, cleverly catering to the female cultivator's psychology, taking the initiative to mention the line of painting masters, and avoiding detailed information about the painting. Only when asked, through the information obtained from knowing the plot, can he understand the situation like a dragonfly. Mention it a little, but it doesn't finish the whole story, giving people a sense of unlimited reverie.

"...Hua Dao is the best at avoiding the attacks of other Gu insects. It is rumored that it was created by a powerful immortal in the Middle Ages..."

For a few moments, the female cultivator silently listened to Qin Yiguan's boastful words. On her cheeks, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed and her beautiful eyes were slightly stunned.

She did agree with the other party's statement to a certain extent. At least among all the Gu masters she encountered, he was the only one who could tell at a glance that he was the follower of his own school.

The authenticity of the Hua Dao master needs to be verified, but the details of the Hua Dao school seem to be similar.

But here's the problem. No matter how she tried to figure it out, she could feel that there was something in the other person's words, something that was not said clearly, as if it was ready to come out, but there was something stuck in her throat that she couldn't grasp for a while.

A nameless meaning welled up in the female cultivator's heart, and she couldn't explain it.

It gets higher and higher day by day, and the slanting shadow becomes longer.

The spring breeze is like a fan, slowly urging people.

Seeing the troubled look in the female cultivator's eyes, Qin Yiguan knew that it was almost time to hang him!
Qin Yiguan held up the purple-red Poison Oath Gu in his palm and gestured, "If my fellow Taoist doesn't believe me, you can make a poisonous oath to put an end to your doubts."

Qin Yiguan has a genuine smile and is amiable.

"Uh..." The female cultivator was speechless for a moment, her eyes flashed, her head slightly raised, and she asked tentatively, "How do you separate these things?"

Looking around at the wreckage all over the ground, Yuan Stone and cargo were mixed in a pool of blood and scattered all over the ground. Although most of the original cargo of the caravan had been plundered, there were still belongings left by other Gu Masters who had escaped first, etc. Lin Lin finally managed to get down, too. A huge sum.

It's just that except for those close to both sides of the road, most of the other Gu masters died in the minefields, so it was quite difficult to get up to touch the corpses.

"If that's the case, then I'll take some losses and let's open up four or six!" Qin Yiguan bowed his hands and pretended to be calm, but it could strengthen himself.

He also knew very well that he was not confident enough, so he was just relying on force and bluffing to temporarily stabilize the situation without breaking out.

On the contrary, he was quite interested in this little-known Painting Dao Gu cultivator who was involved in the minor school of the Nine-turn Master.

For a time, he thought of many things...

From the time when the original owner accidentally obtained the Tian Yuan Baojun Lotus, to now meeting this Painting Dao Gu Master, it's hard not to think about it.

But Yuan Lian Immortal Lord is a venerable person from the medieval era. They are so old that there are only a handful of back-up players left in the impression of the original work. How come...

The female cultivator took the Poison Oath Gu and checked it again, and both parties officially used the Poison Oath Gu.

The terms include basic non-harm to each other, no harm to each other, and a promise to provide follow-up information on the painting school, sharing of the results of the magic soul search, etc.

With severe congestion, the Poison Oath Gu exploded and turned into countless red light spots, flying into the bodies of both parties, announcing the establishment of the Poison Oath.

"Okay, now can we talk about the painting master surnamed Ma that you mentioned?"

The female cultivator crossed her arms across her chest, her face as sinking as water.

Seeing this, Qin Yiguan was not in a hurry. After greeting the master and apprentice of the old man Qishan, he turned around and said, "Allow me to send you a letter and wait for the master's reply!"

Thinking of something else, he asked:
"I never asked my Taoist friends for their names!"

"Yao Danqing." The female cultivator replied casually.

Qin Yi nodded.

pseudonym!

……

A few days later, in front of a pool of scarlet blood.

Seeing the bodies floating in the pool and the smell of blood coming from their nostrils, everyone in the group covered their noses and frowned.

By searching the soul of Demon Cultivator Chang Ping, Qin Yiguan was able to learn about his recent past.

Although hundreds of souls are not enough to support him, it is enough to search souls and gain insight into all life experiences at once.

"It turns out to be the Red-Blooded Demon Sang, no wonder, no wonder!"

Old Qishan's turbid eyes looked up and down at the blood mulberry tree standing in the center of the blood pool, and said one word.

Qin Yiguan knew little about this, but Yao Danqing and Zheng Shanchuan seemed to see a life-and-death feud, and their disgust was beyond words.

However, he is now more concerned about the stone tablet in front of the blood pool, especially the blood inheritance recorded on it.

He leaned over and looked over it carefully, then stood up again, hesitating a lot.

(End of this chapter)