Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 133 But He Was Just Painting

Fu Ling felt that she was really lucky. When her family was wiped out by the demon cultivator, she was lucky enough to meet the real Lingxu, and thus had the opportunity to worship Zixiao sect.

But Ji Bumeng didn't need to envy her.

"There is no difference between me and Young Master Ji. Young Master Ji doesn't have to envy me." Fu Ling said.

"You said there is no difference between me and you, so girl Fuling, can you take me out of this city? I want to go out and have a look."

Fu Ling didn't know if she could bring Ji Bumeng out of the picture scroll, but she didn't know if she could if she hadn't tried it.

But Ji Bumeng is only a person in the painting, she is sure of this, can such Ji Bumeng really exist without the painting?

It turned out that when the system was first attached to her, she looked like this.

"I don't know if it's possible, but when I find the person I'm looking for in this scroll, I'll take Mr. Ji out to try." Fu Ling gave Ji Bumeng a promise.

"Okay, Miss Fuling promised me, don't miss the appointment." Hearing this, Ji Bumeng seemed a little happier.

But even if she is willing to take him out, what awaits him may be a worse result.

When she dragged him out of the painting, Ji Bumeng might have disappeared, no matter whether it was outside the painting or in the painting, he no longer existed.

After parting with Ji Bumeng by the lake, Fuling walked back to the small courtyard where she lived. On the way, she took the initiative to talk to the system after a long absence.

"Does Ji Bumeng look like me? In your system's opinion, Ji Bumeng and I are the same."

"He has more ideas than you." The system complained: "It's not just that he doesn't follow the plot, he doesn't even want to stay in his own world, he wants to go to another world."

"The world in the painting is too small, there is only one city. Ji does not dream of leaving this city to see the outside world, and it is not an exaggerated wish." Fu Ling said.

If she were Ji Bumeng, she would have the same idea.

It's just that the world in this picture scroll is really strange. Whether it's Ji Bumeng, or Zhou Tianyuan, Zhou Xing, everyone has their own ideas. But if you want to say that these are not the people in the painting, why is Ji Bumeng the only one who realizes that he can't get out of this city.

"But he's just painting, Fu Ling, don't take his existence seriously just because he has his own thoughts. A great master who has cultivated to a certain level, the pen and ink that falls also has aura and has his own thoughts. That's what the picture scroll is."

"I think this picture scroll should be the ink treasure left by Da Neng above the catastrophe period. He endowed the people and plants in the painting with aura, which makes them so vivid. But no matter how vivid they are, they are just ink on paper."

Fu Ling didn't talk to the system any more, but she still felt that Ji Bumeng was a person.

In the early morning of the second day, Fu Ling, out of habit, ran to the yard and began to meditate before the sun rose.

Mo Ran is also used to getting up early, and gets up early to play with the flowers and plants in the yard.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, you think this scroll is too amazing, even these flowers and plants are real." Mo Ran touched the leaves of the flowers and plants, and sighed.

As a medical practitioner, she has dealt with flowers and plants a lot, and she will never admit mistakes. Every flower and plant here is exactly the same as the one she has seen in Suwen Peak.

"Senior Sister Mo Ran wants to know if they are real or not, so you can pick a few and hide them in a storage bag, and have a look after you leave the world of picture scrolls." Fu Ling responded to Mo Ran while closing her eyes and meditating.

"That's true." Mo Ran picked a few rare flowers and plants with great interest and hid them in the storage bag.

To say that the prefect's mansion is really rich, there are a few flowers and plants planted in the courtyard that even Su Wenfeng doesn't have.

"Junior Sister Fuling, you said that this picture scroll world is only a small city, how did the eunuch find so many precious flowers and plants." Mo Ran spoke to Fuling again.

"The eunuch didn't find it. Whatever the painter painted, there will be anything in this yard." Fu Ling replied.

Mo Ran choked at the words, didn't he? Of course, such a small city cannot find so many strange flowers and plants, and it doesn't all depend on the painter's pen.

"According to what Junior Sister Fu Ling said, this painter is also well-informed, at least he has a lot of research on flowers and plants. Otherwise, he wouldn't draw these flowers and plants so that they are just like real flowers and plants for no reason."

Hearing this, Fu Ling opened her eyes, and the more she thought about it, the more strange this world became.

The ability of the great power above the catastrophe period is really admirable. To be able to create such a picture scroll world is already close to the level of creation and creation of man.

At least Ji Bumeng can survive as a person as long as he doesn't leave this picture scroll world.

"Senior Sister Mo Ran, pick more and bring them back with you, preferably with the soil. I also want to see if these flowers and plants can live without the picture scroll world." Fu Ling said.

As long as these flowers and plants are still in their original appearance after leaving the picture scroll world, there is no reason why Ji Bumeng cannot leave the picture scroll world.

"Junior Sister Fuling, do you want these flowers and plants?" Mo Ran wondered why Fuling was so energetic all of a sudden.

"Yes!" Poria replied.

After Fu Ling and Mo Ran stayed in the yard for a while, the sun rose and illuminated the whole city.

And the servants in the prefect's mansion began to get busy, often passing by the door of Fuling and Moran's small courtyard.

"Junior Sister Fuling, do you feel that the prefect's mansion is extremely lively today? When I came here yesterday, there were not so many servants coming and going." Mo Ran didn't know if this was his illusion, so he asked Fuling.

According to what Ji Bumeng said, there were only the prefect and Ji Bumeng's grandfather and grandson in the prefect's mansion, and the servants seemed to have nothing to do except cleaning.

"We were not here yesterday morning, so I don't know if the prefect's mansion was busy yesterday morning." Fu Ling replied.

Mo Ran: "..." Ling Yanfeng's sword cultivator really can't chat.

"I don't know about looking for someone. Did Young Master Ji make any arrangements? Didn't Junior Sister Fu Ling say she would supervise Young Master Ji? Should we ask him if he has sent someone to look for him?"

"With Mr. Ji's character, he must do what he says. Don't worry, just ask again in a few days." Fu Ling is not worried at all about whether Ji Bumeng will help her find someone. She took him out of the picture scroll world, so she had to finish things for her first.

While Fu Ling and Mo Ran were talking, several maidservants came to their small courtyard.

As soon as these maids entered the yard, they began to clean up busyly. One of them walked up to them, bowed to them, and said, "There is a banquet at the house today. Although the two girls are friends of the young master, if nothing happens If not, it's best to stay in the courtyard and not walk around the mansion at will."

"I don't know what kind of banquet it is?" Mo Ran asked.

It turned out that the servants in the mansion were busy with the banquet, but Mo Ran was a little dissatisfied with the two of them not being allowed to move around at will. She and Junior Sister Fuling are so unable to get on the stage, do they still need to hide?

(End of this chapter)