Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Ding! You have been painting little fairies for a long time, and you are not moved by beauty, Cultivation Base +10, Sage Will +2, Sword Dao True Essence +1..."

Among the bedrooms.

Qin Hao suddenly stopped the brush in his hand.

Looking at the portraits on the table, Beigong Linglong frowned slightly.

The person in the painting has no eyes and no charm.

"Have you finished drawing?"

"No."

"Then why did you stop?"

Qin Hao explained: "Next, I need your cooperation, Auntie."

"Say."

Beigong Linglong cherished words like gold, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, full of warning.

"Don't blink, that's the look."

Qin Hao looked into Beigong Linglong's eyes with excitement on his face, and finally found the feeling of taking pictures of girls.

The only fly in the ointment is not being able to make her pose.

But one day, he, Qin Hao, will ask Beigong Linglong to give him a possession.

Beigong Linglong was about to get angry when the pen in Qin Hao's hand dropped again.

Taking advantage of the fact that Beigong Linglong didn't notice the own movement, he secretly used the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship, drawing immortal eyes.

Just for a split second.

That aura just now seemed to surpass the Sword intent?

Beigong Linglong sensed something was wrong, but she subconsciously didn't blink.

Qin Hao's finishing touch came quickly and ended quickly.

"All right."

"Is this the end?"

Beigong Linglong fixed her eyes on the scroll, and she froze in place for a second.

The person in the painting seems to come alive, giving people a feeling that they may come out of the painting at any time.

Especially those eyes are particularly extraordinary, fully showing his demeanor just now.

This kid has something!

"certainly."

Qin Hao heaved a sigh of relief. He used the true meaning of the sword to paint before, but it took a lot of effort.

After all, I haven't fully grasped the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship. It is not an easy task to control the strength and concentrate it on the drawing paper.

He picked up the picture scroll on the table, compared it to the beauties in the room, and murmured:

"With this beautiful portrait of my aunt sitting in the town, I no longer have to worry about having nightmares at night."

"Every night I dream of those witches and witches in the paintings, trying to misbehave against me, I can hardly bear it."

"..."

Beigong Linglong has an urge to hit someone, does this kid speak human language?

Every day I have nightmares and dream about witches and witches, it is obviously that your mind is full of unclean things, okay?

This guy is definitely dreaming about the portraits of those witches and witches every night, so he will have that kind of obscene dream.

When she thought that Qin Hao might also be dreaming about own's portrait, she felt very angry.

brush!

Beigong Linglong snatched the portrait from Qin Hao's hand and hugged it in her arms.

Qin Hao looked at Beigong Linglong inexplicably: "Master Long, what do you mean?"

"you……"

Beigong Linglong wanted to yell at Qin Hao for being obscene.

But Qin Hao didn't say anything, let alone those two words, she couldn't say them anyway.

"Is my aunt as fierce as you painted?"

"..."

Qin Hao was taken aback for a moment, but soon understood, this woman regretted it.

Just came to make trouble for no reason.

As a Neptune, he naturally wouldn't pierce Beigong Linglong's little thoughts.

"I understand."

"What do you unserstand?"

Beigong Linglong looked at Qin Hao vigilantly, thinking: This guy can't see through my mind, can he?

If he dares to speak out, I will, I will tear his mouth open.

Let him only paint for me every day.

"Master Long thinks that this portrait paints you too fiercely, and wants to paint a picture of peerless beauty."

Qin Hao looked at Beigong Linglong with a half-smile, "It's a woman, as long as you compliment her beautifully around the corner."

Then her vanity will definitely be satisfied, of course you can't just praise her forever.

From time to time, she has to give her a little sense of gap.

Give her a little confrontation and you're done.

"You mean to say that I'm fierce?"

Beigong Linglong subconsciously stood up straight, her eyes became sharper.

Qin Hao looked into Beigong Linglong's eyes, then moved his gaze down a few inches to land on the hill.

With a serious face, she commented: "Not too fierce." Beigong Linglong suddenly felt uncomfortable when Qin Hao looked at her so directly.

She has grown up so much, no one has ever dared to be so disrespectful to herself.

A chill instantly enveloped the surroundings.

Just when she was about to make trouble, Qin Hao's eyes continued to move down, landed on the painting scroll, and changed the topic: "This painting is enough of aloofness, but Immortal Qi is not enough."

"..."

Beigong Linglong was completely stunned by Qin Hao's maneuvers. If she had been stared at by a man like this before, she would definitely gouge out his eyes.

But seeing the picture scroll in her hand, she felt a little bit reluctant.

"Next time you dare to look around, be careful with your eyes."

"Well, I will definitely not read it next time."

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth raised slightly, when the woman said not to do it next time, she just told you to do it next time.

"Humph!"

Beigong Linglong snorted coldly, and put the scroll in her hand into the storage ring.

"I took this painting away, tomorrow you must draw Immortal Qi for me."

After saying that, Beigong Linglong turned and left the room with a serious face on purpose.

She left Yuzhu Garden with brisk steps.

After Beigong Linglong walked away, two Daoist figures suddenly jumped out of the bamboo forest on both sides of the path.

These two people were Zhang Deacon and Cheng Dali who came to ask Qin Hao for wine earlier.

Everyone loves Eight Trigrams.

Rao is the Gold Core cultivator is no exception.

After the two of them heard that Qin Hao and Long Shigu were painting in the room, they became very curious.

Aunt Long's position in the Taiyi Sword Sect is aloof.

Even their master was extra polite to this new aunt.

Coupled with Long Shigu's Immortal Qi fluttering, it is not human.

The beautiful and high-status Aunt Long naturally became the object of discussion among the disciples after dinner.

Zhang deacon: "Junior Brother Cheng, how long have we been here?"

Cheng Dali: "It's been two hours, Brother Zhang, why are you asking this?"

"So, Senior Aunt Long and Junior Brother Qin stayed in the bedroom all afternoon, I really envy Junior Brother Qin." Zhang Deacon said with emotion.

"You dragged me to squat here for two hours, just for this?" Cheng Dali asked with an unhappy face.

Zhang Deacon didn't bother to explain: "You'll know after a while, let's go."

Cheng Dali scratched his head, recalling Zhang Deacon's words carefully, and after a long time, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you mean that Junior Brother Qin is very fast, and he drew Senior Aunt Long's painting in just one afternoon."

How the hell did I get to know such an incomprehensible guy like you.

Zhang Deacon was speechless: "Yes, that's what I mean."

"hey-hey."

Cheng Dali chuckled: "Dali, I'm quite smart."

After the two went down the mountain, they returned to their respective Immortal Caves.

...

"Dali, why did you come back with so much?"

Six Elder looked at the small wine jug in Cheng Dali's hand, with a look of displeasure on his face, isn't this little wine enough to stuff the old man's teeth?

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples pretended not to hear it.

Cheng Dali explained: "Master, Junior Brother Qin is busy, I didn't see him, that's why I brought some wine back?"

Six Elder heard the words and the anger in his heart instantly decreased: "Then what is Qin kid up to?"

"draw."

Cheng Dali blurted out without thinking, but did not say who Qin Hao was painting for.

6 The more Elder heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Why don't you draw a picture and see Cheng Dali?

He patted Cheng Dali on the shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Dali, tell the master honestly, have you offended your junior brother Qin?"

Cheng Dali looked at the amiable smile on Master's face, and felt terrified in his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, every time Shizun wanted to beat Own, he would show a fatherly smile.

Also euphemistically said: I am doing this for your own good.

"No, absolutely not, Junior Brother Qin is painting a big man, so..."

Cheng Dali quickly explained.

This explanation made Six Elder even more curious.

"What kind of big shot made Nephew Qin ignore your friend?"

Six Elder stared straight at Cheng Dali, as if he wanted to see through his whole heart.

Cheng Dali faltered and said, "Yes...it's Aunt Long."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!

"Dragon Fairy!!!"

"how can that be?"

"..."