Against the sky starts from copying

Chapter 37 I won't kill Boren
Above the main hall, resplendent and resplendent, curling clouds and smoke flow softly under the warm sunshine, like a fairyland.

Lin Tianyang was soaked in blood and covered in scars. He climbed up the steps step by step, like a drop of blood dripping on the white gauze.

The three elders of Meiyuan, Bai Changsheng, Wang Jingxing, Wang Ziyan and others all had a strange look in their eyes when they saw him in such a miserable state.

"It's actually made you suffer a lot because you've fought so hard." Mo Qingmei sighed, flicking her sleeves slightly, a fresh aura of heaven and earth penetrated into his body immediately, and wiped out the remaining thunder spirit power. Sweeping away, it even repaired his chapped wounds like new.

Lin Tianyang moved his body in amazement, and felt indescribably relaxed. His whole body seemed to be stronger than before he was not injured. He quickly thanked him respectfully: "Thank you, senior. The cultivation level of senior is as high as the sky, and the students admire him!"

Mo Qingmei laughed and said: "Small tricks are not worth mentioning. With your talent, I believe you can do it in a short time."

He did not conceal his admiration for Lin Tianyang between the lines, which made Wang Ziyan's eyes even brighter.

"You are the No.1 grand slam leader in the history of the painting association. The spirit treasure you prepared is not worthy of your status. If you don't change it, others will say that I am stingy," Mo Qingmei smiled. Laughing at himself, he took out something from his bosom, handed it to his hand, and said, "This is the Lingbao I used before, so I'll give it to you."

Lin Tianyang took it and saw that this Lingbao was a white jade ink brush with exquisite streamlines. The scenery of mountains and rivers was carved on the white jade. A few streaks of white air lingered on the jade pen.

As soon as Lin Tianyang got his hands on the jade pen, Lin Tianyang knew that the pen was extraordinary, and a sudden force poured into his palm, as if he could control the mountains and rivers with just a flip of his hand.

"Shanhebi!" Wang Jingxing's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Silly boy, what are you still doing, why don't you thank Senior Qingmei!"

Wang Jingxing yelled "Silly boy" very kindly, and Bai Changsheng frowned, not to be outdone: "I never thought that Senior Qingmei would even take out his own famous spiritual treasure, Lin Tianyang, you should be very grateful."

Mo Qingmei waved her hand casually, and said, "You deserve this, it's just a sixth-grade spirit treasure, why should you say thank you?"

Spirit treasures are not the same as ink treasures, but every spirit treasure has the potential to become a painter’s natal ink treasure. After many painters are promoted to the spirit-gathering realm, they can only choose low-quality spirit treasures because they cannot find high-quality spirit treasures as the basis for condensing ink treasures. Lingbao, the upper limit of its realm achievement is limited.

The quality of the Lingbao determines the artist's achievements after gathering spirits.

Although the mountain and river brush that Mo Qingmei gave is only a sixth-grade spiritual treasure, it is more powerful. If it is held in the hands of a painter in the spirit-gathering realm, there is no need to refine the celestial amulet, and you can move mountains and rivers and dance mountains and rivers with just a light swipe of the brush.

Although Lin Tianyang still can't exert the power of this Shanhe brush, he has already gathered his spirit half a step, and he just needs a suitable spirit treasure as an aid.

"Thank you for the gift from seniors. The students will continue to work hard and live up to the expectations of seniors!" Lin Tianyang felt Mo Qingmei's kindness, felt grateful in his heart, and thanked him sincerely.

"Senior Mo, Lin Tianyang hasn't gathered his spirit yet, is it not appropriate for you to give him this Shanhe brush?"

At this time, an untimely voice sounded, Zhang Tianyao smiled and looked at Mo Qingmei sincerely.

"What does Patriarch Zhang think is inappropriate?" Mo Qingmei frowned slightly.

"Senior, even if Lin Tianyang is the leader of the grand slam, it is too precious for you to give him this gift. He is only in the state of enlightenment, and he can't activate the sixth-grade spiritual treasure at all. It's a bit of a waste." Zhang Tianyao smiled. , said: "What's more, the power of the Shanhe brush is amazing. I'm afraid that he will rely too much on the Shanhe brush in the future, which will ruin the practice of painting. Therefore, I think it is more appropriate for the senior to change to a low-level spirit treasure."

"Whether I will rely too much on the Shanhe pen is my own business, and I don't need to worry about it." Lin Tianyang said lightly.

Zhang Tianyao said with a smile in his eyes: "Now you are the leader of the painting association and the most outstanding painter genius in Mobei City, so I naturally have to care about it."

"Patriarch Zhang is really huge. I heard that this kid and my daughter just won 120 million taels of silver in your bet, but you still care so much about his future cultivation. It's really admirable." Wang Jingxing said suddenly, hitting the nail on the head.

"120 million taels?"

Rao, as everyone in the hall, was still taken aback by the huge amount. He couldn't help but glance at Lin Tianyang and Wang Ziyan, and secretly clicked his tongue: These two people's hearts are really cruel. 120 million taels of silver were removed from the Zhang family!
However, everyone was thoughtful, and quickly thought of Zhang Tianyao's previous words, and immediately understood.

"120 million taels of silver, tsk tsk, this must be the military salary of the brothers in the army for how many years." Bai Changsheng smiled, but his eyes were full of meaning: "With the wealth of Patriarch Zhang, it is very important to take out this 120 million taels of silver at once." Are you distressed?"

"If you're willing to bet and admit defeat, what's the point of playing tricks behind the scenes?" A beautiful woman said coldly.

Zhang Tianyao saw everyone ridiculing secretly, pretended to be calm, and said: "I really think about Lin Tianyang, and I have no selfish intentions. As for the money, it's just business, I don't take it to heart."

What he said was high-sounding, how can everyone not understand his thoughts, and still sneer again and again.

"Since Patriarch Zhang is so considerate of me, I really don't understand something, and I want to ask your young master." Lin Tianyang said suddenly.

Zhang Wencheng jumped suddenly, with a bad premonition in his heart, he pretended to be calm and said: "You...what do you want to ask?"

"Actually, it's just a small matter, I just want to ask Mr. Zhang," Lin Tianyang said in a low voice, "How much did you spend on Sun Haozhi and Ye Qiu's two scrolls?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and everyone looked at Zhang Wencheng.

"He really guessed it!"

Zhang Wen became nervous when he was established, and some didn't know how to answer.

"Lin Tianyang, don't think that you can talk nonsense if you take the leader of the painting club. Do you know that what you said just now is slandering my Zhang family?" Zhang Tianyao restrained his smile and asked sharply.

Lin Tianyang was unafraid, and looked straight into his eyes: "Why is Master Zhang so angry? I told you, I just asked."

"Lin Tianyang, why do you say that I gave the scroll talisman?" Zhang Wencheng thought of his arrangement, and immediately gained some confidence: "Why should I give them the scroll talisman?"

"Why? Thinking about the 120 million taels of silver I won, a fool can understand why." Lin Tianyang was not polite, and pointed in the direction of the Xuanmo Art Gallery on the square: "Ye Qiu is under the stage, so it's not as good as us to ask?"

Everyone came to their senses this time, what Lin Tianyang said was a very serious accusation, if his words were true, then the Zhang family deliberately controlled the Meiyuan painting competition, how could the three elders of Meiyuan let it go?
As expected, the three elders of Meiyuan looked at the Zhang family father and son extremely unkindly, and Mo Qinghai's voice was a bit malicious: "Yes or no, just call Cao Ruohai and Ye Qiu to find out."

Zhang Tianyao looked as usual, and said: "Since Meiyuan has misunderstood, the Zhang family is willing to cooperate, senior can call Ye Qiu to ask what happened, so as to remove the suspicion of my Zhang family."

Everyone in the hall was very surprised, Zhang Tianyao acted extremely calm this time, as if the matter really had nothing to do with him, but his son Zhang Wencheng was sweating profusely, extremely nervous, and couldn't help but make people suspicious.

Meiyuan's status in Mobei City is detached, and the three elders of Meiyuan are even more cultivated to the sky. If the Zhang family really manipulates the results of the Meiyuan painting competition, I'm afraid it will definitely not end well.

Under the order of the three elders of Meiyuan, Ye Qiu and Cao Ruohai were soon found, and the two knelt down under the steps of the main hall, one behind the other.

"Ye Qiu, let me ask you." Mo Qingmei took a few steps forward and said in a stern voice, "Your seventh-grade scroll talisman came from the Zhang family?"

Not long after Ye Qiu finished training, his face changed when he heard the words, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally he said in shame: "Senior, the scroll talisman in the student's hand was given by Cao Guanshi, the student does not know where it came from."

Everyone's eyes fell on Cao Ruohai, making him tremble uncontrollably.

"Cao Ruohai, as the manager, you instigated the students to use the seventh-rank scroll talisman in order to commit crimes. Meiyuan will have a dispute with you at the Xuanmo Art Gallery. However, if you can tell the truth, maybe I can still go online On the one hand," Mo Qingmei said with a stern look, "The Zhang family gave you that seventh-grade scroll talisman?"

Cao Ruohai looked at Zhang Tianyao who looked calm, gritted his teeth, and said bravely, "Senior, that seventh-grade scroll talisman is my personal property and has nothing to do with the Zhang family!"

Mo Qingmei's eyes became sharper, and she said sharply: "Are you serious? If I find out that you are lying, you will know the consequences!"

Cao Ruohai resisted to the end, and said loudly: "Everything I said is true, if you don't believe me, senior, you can send someone to investigate!"

Mo Qingmei saw that what he said was so sure, she couldn't ask any more questions in front of Zhang's father and son, and looked at Lin Tianyang: "Tianyang, you probably misunderstood this matter."

Lin Tianyang remained silent, he was very sure in his heart that the two scroll talismans could only be made by the Zhang family, if not, why didn't anyone use the scroll talisman in the martial arts competitions in previous years?

He turned his head to look at Zhang Wencheng, and saw that his face was relaxed, he was no longer as nervous as before, and seemed very confident.

"With the strength of senior Meiyuan, I believe that the facts will be found out soon. Where did he get the confidence not to reveal the secret?"

Lin Tianyang frowned, looking at the calm faces of Zhang's father and son, he couldn't help being suspicious: "Are they sure they won't be leaked?"

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, Cao Ruohai, who was kneeling under the hall, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood. The black blood was like ink, and it was even more conspicuous when sprayed on the white jade steps. A cloud of black and blue smoke slowly rose from the black blood. .

"Cao Guanshi!" Ye Qiu yelled, hugged the fallen Cao Ruohai with a face full of horror, and said urgently, "Cao Guanshi, what's wrong with you! Senior, help me!"

Mo Qingmei's face suddenly changed, and there was a gust of wind in the hall, and the figures of the three elders of Meiyuan flashed in front of Ye Qiu, looking solemnly at Cao Ruohai in his arms.

Cao Ruohai was confused at this time, black blood seeped from his seven orifices, his face was black and blue, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to burst out at any moment.

"You... you..." He looked at Zhang's father and son with difficulty, and wanted to raise his finger to prove it, but he didn't have the strength to raise his arm. Suddenly, there was a strange sound in his throat, and his whole body twitched, and he lost his breath for an instant.

"Cao Guanshi, what are you doing..." Ye Qiu shouted anxiously, suddenly there was a strange noise in his throat, and he seemed to feel a hot stream flowing from his eye sockets.

He lowered his head, but he couldn't help but see black blood dripping on the skirt of his clothes, emitting black smoke.

"Is it my blood?" Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly froze. He felt his body getting lighter and his eyes getting darker, as if his entire soul was about to float.

"Ye Qiu!"

Lin Tianyang yelled violently, his eyes were bloodshot instantly, and he rushed towards Ye Qiu like an arrow off the string.

When Cao Ruohai died, he was just shocked, but seeing the black blood oozing out of Ye Qiu's seven orifices, he felt panic in his heart, and rushed down subconsciously.

Ye Qiu was weak and weak, he supported and shook for a while before falling back, Lin Tianyang walked like flying, barely hugging him before he hit the ground.

"Cheer up! Senior Meiyuan is here, you will be fine!" Lin Tianyang shouted in his ear with all his strength, trying to cheer him up.

Ye Qiu tightly grasped his clothes and exhausted his last bit of strength: "I'm sorry..."

He was already angry, and before he finished his words, his clenched palms immediately lost all strength, and there was no vitality. There was deep guilt in his unclosed eyes, and he just stared at Lin Tianyang in a daze. Eye.

Lin Tianyang only felt that there were countless hot currents blocking his chest. Although he and Ye Qiu had only known each other for two days, they fought as opponents all the way to the end. Kill Lin Tianyang.

But Lin Tianyang never blamed him, because this was not his intention, he was just an honest and kind student.

But it was such a kind boy who was apologetic at the last moment, who died tragically in front of his eyes.

Lin Tianyang silently covered his eyelids, but suddenly there was an anxious shout from behind: "Get out of the way!"

Before he could move, a powerful force wrapped him up and quickly threw him to the rear.

Mo Qinghai took a step forward, and the aura of heaven and earth immediately gathered, covering the corpses of Cao Ruohai and Ye Qiu firmly.

I saw countless small transparent bugs suddenly crawling out of the faint aura circle, densely packed all over the place, continuously burrowing into the black blood that was emitting black smoke.

"It's actually marrow devouring Gu poison, it's really insane!" Mo Qinghai's eyes flashed with a murderous intent.

Everyone in the main hall also rushed to the venue, and when they heard what Mo Qinghai said through gritted teeth, their expressions changed drastically.

Marrow devouring Gu poison is a secret Gu technique in southern Xinjiang, which has long been lost. Unexpectedly, it appeared in the plum garden today. This Gu poison is extremely poisonous, and it can penetrate into the brain through the skin of the body. Let them drill into the brain of the voodoo victim and suck the brain dry, and the voodoo victim will die on the spot, and the gods will not be able to save them.

The voodoo is colorless and tasteless, and the victim will often not feel anything, making it difficult to guard against.

Everyone looked dignified, and a heavy atmosphere enveloped the audience.

The surrounding people also noticed the strangeness of this place, and when they saw Cao Ruohai and Ye Qiu's bleeding corpses, they immediately caused a large commotion.

Lin Tianyang slowly stood up from the steps, his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent.

"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me..."

Ye Qiu's eyes full of regret flashed before Lin Tianyang's eyes, and he looked at the Zhang family father and son who were in front of the hall as if nothing had happened, and clenched his fists tightly: "Zhang Tianyao, Zhang Wencheng, I will never destroy your Zhang family in this life, and I swear that I will not be a human being!" !"

(End of this chapter)