After wearing cannon fodder, I really smell

Chapter 72 Mi Qin Fragrant Wine
This... this, this, this? !
Song Ci glanced at Xia Congwen who stayed where he was, then at the scroll on the ground, and touched his forehead, "I think I'm sick and hallucinating, how about you?"

At this time, on the scroll spread out on the ground, a black landscape painting appeared vividly on the paper.

The vast Jianghan, the distant mountains and the Daidai, people go on a boat and go down the river, how enjoyable it is!
The scene changed in vain, and everyone came to the landscape in the picture.

The breeze was blowing, and everyone stood on the leaf boat, looking at the distant mountains and near the water, feeling wanton all over their bodies, and the boredom of the past months dissipated unknowingly, Song Ci shouted at the dark green mountain: "Ah~"

The echo of "Ah~" made Song Ci even more excited.

"I must beat Lianyanfeng upright at the spirit elephant exchange conference!"

Everyone in the academy smiled. They didn't expect that everyone had the same goal!
Xia Congwen felt open-minded, and understood why he couldn't write.

It turned out that his paintings were just blindly compared with the album paintings he bought, with only craftsmanship and no natural meaning.

Regardless of the scenery or the spirit beast, how can there be anything in the picture book that is as natural and real as in reality?

In vain for so many years, he only focused on researching in the picture album, ignoring the real scenery, and he didn't even have his own style.

If you hold the scenery in your heart, you don't even need to use a pen, you can make a painting with a swipe of ink!
One day, he can do it!

Xia Congwen bowed his head and bowed to Yan Niaoliu, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yan."

Yan Niaoyou avoided slightly, feeling sorry for Lanyue Academy.

In fact, if they have their masters to guide them carefully and don't need to explore by themselves, how can such and such problems arise?

Yan Niaoyou touched her dantian, and the incense burner continuously stimulated the spirit of green smoke, sorting out the aura in her body, and she advanced again!
Qi training six levels!

Is this too fast?

However, Yan Niaoyou felt it carefully, her cultivation base was solid, and she didn't have the feeling of floating and unstable like relying on pills to forcibly advance, so she was relieved.

Everyone woke up from the scene in the picture scroll, and returned to the small bamboo forest behind Lanyue Academy.

The dantian incense burner was faintly hot, and seemed to be urging, so Yan Niaoyou could only quickly look at... Yun Poyue, okay, it's her!

Yun Poyue smiled and said in a low voice: "I entered the Tao through dancing, and by chance I got a set of exercises "Hui Xue Wu". There are nine levels of Hui Xue Wu, and each level corresponds to a realm. However, more than a month ago, I found that every time I practiced dancing, I would lose one level of cultivation, and now I only have five levels of Qi training..."

"During the Qi training period, you can only dance the first level——Yu Xue Fei Fei."

After finishing speaking, Yun Poyue pointed her toes obliquely, flipped her slender hands, and was about to dance, but was stopped by Yan Niaoyao.

"The Dao is three thousand, why did you choose to dance into the Tao?"

Yun Poyue stopped laughing and looked far away, as if recalling something.

"My surname is Yun. As you may have guessed, the dean is the senior of my family. But the Yun family is not a family of cultivators, but a big family in the secular world. The family has been passed down for hundreds of years. Both men and women have to accept all kinds of things from childhood. Teaching. From the age of three, I have to go to school, take turns to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After a day of rest, I have to learn various rules from my mother..."

"It can be said that there is no day when I can relax in the Yun family. Sometimes I even think that it would be great if I wasn't a daughter of the Yun family."

"One day, when I was a guest at someone's house, I saw my sister performing a dance at the banquet. I was shocked for a moment. When I got home, I excitedly told my mother that I wanted to learn to dance, but my mother slapped me hard. Hurry to the ancestral hall and punish him by kneeling."

"Mother said that only lowly girls would learn to dance. As a daughter of the Yun family, how can I degenerate myself?"

"But I don't understand, dancing is a skill, how is it different from playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"Later, I secretly studied in my room, but my mother found out and fined me to kneel in the ancestral hall for a month."

"The life of the Yun family is really boring. Suddenly one day, the Yun family put up a big battle, as if they were going to welcome some distinguished guests. It turned out that Dean Yun, who had gone out to cultivate immortals, returned to the Yun family. Dean Yun wanted to see the family members. Is there any disciple who has a spiritual root that can be cultivated? After testing many disciples, I was the only one, so Dean Yun brought me back to Taixuanzong."

"On the day of farewell, the Yun family was crying, but I was relieved because I finally got rid of the Yun family."

"The dean said that I have a good foundation in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. I can choose one of them to enter the Tao, but I don't. I will choose the dance that I have never learned and is not allowed to learn, and use dance to enter the Tao."

"No one knows how happy I was the first time I could dance in a fair way..."

"It seems that I am living in this world again."

The light in Yun Poyue's eyes gradually dimmed, "But... now every time I dance, I lose a level of cultivation. I don't know what's wrong. Could it be that I can't walk this way?"

Seeing the unabated sadness in Yun Poyue's brows and eyes, Yan Niaoyou comforted the restless incense burner in her dantian, trying to communicate with her with her spiritual sense, "Be safe and don't be impatient, okay?"

Didn't you see that the big beauty in front of you is still sad?
The censer gradually calmed down, and Yan Niaoniu also noticed that the censer would be extremely excited whenever there was such an occasion to make incense.

Yan Niaoyou shook her head, but was misunderstood by Song Ci, "Junior Sister Yan, is there nothing I can do about this situation, Junior Sister Yun?"

"Ah... no." Yan Niao glanced at Yun Poyue, as expected, she was taught by the big family, and her every move was as pleasing to the eye as a painting, forming a clear contrast with the rest of the crowd.

It's not that other people are not good-looking, but that Yun Poyue is a picture of a lady when she raises her hands and feet. Even if she wears the robes of her own disciples, she doesn't look like a cultivator, she is still the eldest lady of that secular family.

The bad is here, maybe Yun Poyue doesn't know it yet, even if he said he learned to dance, but he didn't let go of his identity as the Yun family lady, just now Qi Guang showed her the record of Yun Poyue's dancing The photo stone, the beauty is very beautiful, but it is still stiff and cannot be let go.

Thinking of this, Yan Youyou took out Miqin dates and various spices from the storage ring, mixed the dates and spices to make pills, and took out a large jar, ordered Xia Congwen to bring mountain spring water, put the pills into the water, In a short while, the water turned into wine, and the mellow fragrance immediately surrounded several people.

"This is Miqin Fragrant Wine, drink it."

Yun Poyue looked at the big jar of wine with hesitant eyes, "It's all mine?"

How can you drink so much?
Moreover, daughters of the Yun family are never allowed to drink...

No, she is no longer at Yun's house, this is Taixuanzong Lanyue Academy!
Thinking of this, Yun Poyue picked up the wine jar and drank it...

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