After wearing cannon fodder, I really smell

Chapter 71
The incense burner in the dantian exudes warmth, which makes Yan Niaoliu feel extremely comfortable, like soaking in warm spring water in the cool autumn, and someone helps to massage and relax.

After that warm feeling passed, she unexpectedly discovered that her cultivation had advanced to the first level, reaching the fifth level of Qi training!

Is it so natural to advance without retreat?

But when Yan Niaoyou saw that Qi Guang and Feng Sasa had finished comprehending, not only had Qin Yijing improved, but also a small level of cultivation, she withdrew her surprise.

It seems that in addition to honing in battle, honing in one's own way is also a way to advance.

In retrospect, she has advanced several times, and it seems to be related to Xiangdao.

Thinking of this, she rubbed her hands and looked at everyone, who will be next?
Catching Xia Congwen's quiet gaze, Yan Niaoyou hooked her hands, "It's just you, Junior Brother Xia."

Xia Congwen pointed at himself, unable to believe it, "Is it really possible?"

Yan Niao raised her eyebrows, what's the problem?
Xia Congwen quickly waved his hands, saying that there is no problem, and he will go back to the room immediately.

Yan Niaoyao grabbed him, shook her head and said, "There's no need to go into the room, just tell me what's going on with you."

Xia Congwen took out paper, ink and other things from the storage bag, and spread out the scroll on the ground, but his hands kept shaking when he was holding the pen. He gritted his teeth and continued to move the pen closer to the white scroll, but his hands shook even more , and finally couldn't even hold the pen steadily, and it fell on the scroll, drawing a crooked mark.

Holding back his tears, he turned his head away, not daring to look at his brothers and sisters.

"May I have a look at your previous paintings?" Yan Niao asked.

Xia Congwen bit his lower lip, his face seemed troubled, and he didn't say a word.

Yan Niaolang: "?"

Song Ci slapped Xia Congwen on the back of the head, "Why are you standing there, take it out!"

"No, no more..." Xia Congwen lowered his head, eyes flickering, not daring to look at his brothers and sisters.

"How come? Don't you have a lot of rooms?" Song Ci couldn't believe it. Although the youngest brother is the youngest, he is very talented in the art of painting, but he can draw a second-grade formation with the third level of Qi training The portrait, this is the case when I was looking at the album of formations and pondering without the teacher's teaching!
Moreover, the success rate of the little junior is also very high!

The portrait of the first-rank formation is almost successful once, and the success rate of the second-rank is also half!
In the past, the room of the little junior brother was full of scrolls, how could there be no scrolls?
Xia Congwen subconsciously stirred the corners of his clothes with his hands, making them crumpled, but he still pouted and refused to speak.

"You..." Song Ci wanted to criticize a few words, but was interrupted by Qi Guang.

"Junior Brother Xia, did you sell it?"

Xia Congwen's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head even lower.

"Hurry up and say who you sold it to, let's buy it back!"

Xia Congwen shook his head violently, grabbed the corner of Song Ci's clothes, "Elder Sister, don't go!"

"Buy, I can't buy it back..."

"I gave those paintings to Lianyan Peak's disciples..."

"What?" Everyone was shocked and angry.

"Because they said that if I gave them all the paintings, they would let the master come back and teach us for a few days... I didn't expect that I sent all the paintings, but they said it was not enough, so I came back and continued to paint, and then I found out that I couldn’t draw…”

"You..." Song Ci took a deep breath, wanted to suppress his anger, but couldn't help it, "Why are you so stupid?"

Lianyanfeng, what a Lianyanfeng, she and Lianyanfeng are endless!

Qi Guang sighed, "Senior sister calm down first, the younger brother's idea is also good..."

It's just that Lianyanfeng shouldn't play tricks on his junior brother!

Lianyan Peak... Yan Niaoyou moved her fingertips slightly, and sent a cloud of blue smoke to Jiang Se.

She didn't go on many missions, and she didn't have many disciples from other peaks. It was the first time she saw such a big conflict between peaks.

There are very few people in Miaohefeng, just the master, senior brother and her.

A small number of handyman disciples will not stay on the peak after completing their tasks.

Well, it seems that I heard Jiang Se mention that there are many disciples in Lianyan Peak, and there are as many as three or four hundred ordinary disciples in the inner sect alone.

Soon, Jiang Se replied the message.

"Niao, as long as I get these few scrolls, the others seem to be used up."

Yan Niaoyou poked the water flower in front of her. After the water flower dissipated, a storage bag dropped out.

She opened the storage bag and took out several scrolls inside.

Xia Congwen's eyes lit up, and he held one of them in his arms, with a smile on his face, "It's my painting!"

Yan Niaoyao unfolded the scroll, and the painting showed a majestic first-rank snowfield wolf, a killer!
Suddenly, the snow wolf rushed out from the scroll, stretched out its front paws and threw Yan Niaoliu to the ground!
Yan Niaoyou touched the silver chain on her wrist, her thoughts moved slightly, the next moment the silver chain became larger and wrapped around the snowfield wolf's neck, the snowfield wolf turned its head and roared, she took the opportunity to roll, wrapping the silver chain around the snowfield wolf's front paws , tightening the chain and shaking the small silver ball, the small silver ball rang in an instant, and the snow wolf disappeared after a lag.

Xia Congwen touched the tips of his hot ears, "I drew this when I practiced the first level of Qi."

Yan Niao raised her eyebrows, okay!
The censer in the dantian stimulated the spirit of green smoke, and Yan Niao sat on the ground, took out the required materials, and started refining here.

Everyone dared not disturb for a moment.

But Xia Congwen swallowed his saliva while looking at the materials that Yan Niaoyou refined, why...

After all the ingredients were refined and ground, Yan Niaoyou mixed the powders together and shaped them into a small round cake. After that, she took out a set of tea sets!
Everyone: "!"

Regardless of what other people think, Yan Niaoyao went through the tea ordering procedure in her mind, that is, according to the order of roasting tea, grinding, baking, waiting for soup, whisking, and cooking, first put the small rounds that were made before The cake is baked, then crushed and crushed into fine powder, and the fine powder is sieved again with tea Luo.Then put the sifted powder into the teacup, pour a small amount of boiled water, stir evenly, and finally inject ink, beat it repeatedly with a bamboo tea whisk, and after the soup is produced, no trace will be left on the side of the teacup Water marks, the corners of Yan Niaoyou's mouth curled up, it's done!
I just don't know if Xia Congwen dares to try it!

Xia Congwen lowered his head, looked at the teacup brought to him, and blinked.

"Order Moxiang tea, let's drink it." Yan Niaoyi handed the teacup forward.

do not care!Xia Congwen closed his eyes, raised his head and gulped it down!

Yan Niaoyou shook her head, the cow chewed the peony...

Xia Congwen could only feel an unspeakable taste filling his mouth, the longer he stayed, the more he wanted to - vomit!

In fact, he did!
"puff!"

All the black tea mixed with ink was sprayed out by him!
The white picture scroll that he spread on the ground before closing it was suddenly stained with a little bit of ink!
Xia Congwen stared at the scroll blankly, even forgetting to wipe the ink off the corner of his mouth.

What Song Ci was worried about happened, this kid!
No matter how bad it is, I have to give her to drink it!
But Qi Guang tugged at Song Ci, motioning her to look at the ground.

Song Ci bowed his head and took a deep breath!

(End of this chapter)