purgatory artist

Chapter 51

"You saved her?" Sword Spirit asked.

Liu Ping said: "I can cure this poison—although it's a bit troublesome."

The female voice on the long sword said: "I have seen that you have cultivation, but even if you can detoxify, it is too late."

"It's too late, as long as you help me."

As Liu Ping said, he patted the storage bag and took out a blank sign.

"What is this for?" Sword Spirit wondered.

"This is my original face-painting talisman - it sold very well in the past, and I made a profit of about - forget it, there is no need to boast."

"In short, if the nuns are very satisfied with their makeup on a certain day, this talisman can save your appearance, and when you wipe it on your face next time when you go out, you will return to your previous appearance."

I saw him holding a talisman brush and drawing a few hastily on the talisman, and then pasted the talisman on Senior Sister Li's face.

"Can you really save her? How do you want me to help you?" Chang Jian asked.

"I'll hide her later, and then you follow me." Liu Ping said.

"Hide it? Do you think you can hide it from those people?" Chang Jian said.

"of course."

Liu Ping took the talisman off Senior Sister Li's face and wiped it on his face.

In an instant, he turned into Senior Sister Li.

"Like it?" he asked.

The sword spirit was surprised and said: "Your face painting skills are really good, but your figure—"

"Oh, this can be done with some mundane skills." Liu Ping said.

He glanced at Senior Sister Li a few times, and then shook his figure quickly.

There was a crackling sound of bones.

Liu Ping's body actually shrunk a lot, becoming exquisite and delicate, almost no different from Senior Sister Li.

"clothing--"

"Just wait until I open her storage bag and find a set." Liu Ping said.

"But her storage bag has several restrictions, and it cannot be opened without her permission." Sword Spirit reminded.

"You must know which weight it is." Liu Ping smiled.

"I... haven't fully trusted you yet. If you take her things and run away, then..." Sword Spirit hesitated.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Liu Ping put his hand on Senior Sister Li's storage bag, and kept changing the formula with the other hand.

Snapped!
The storage bag is open.

"Sword cultivators generally don't put their minds to the storage bag, so turning over and over is nothing more than those kinds of restrictions, just try it out." Liu Ping began to search the contents of the storage bag.

"...But your movements are too proficient." Sword Spirit said.

Liu Ping didn't say anything, he took out a neon dress and feather coat from the storage bag, shook his head and said, "It's too fancy."

He stuffed the feather coat back, touched it casually, and took out another set of armor.

This is a set of school-style universal armor that can be worn by both men and women, but the size is relatively small, suitable for female cultivators and young male cultivators.

Liu Ping put the armor on his body.

The long sword flew in front of Senior Sister Li, flew back and circled around him a few times, and said:
"It's all right, but your cultivation—"

"Good to say."

Liu Ping put the bamboo hat on his head.

His spiritual fluctuations were immediately covered.

"How?" he asked.

"Chest—"

"Oh."

Liu Ping looked around, found two balls of mud, mixed them with weeds, kneaded them into shapes, stuffed them in his chest, and put his armor back on.

"Is it gorgeous?" He puffed out his chest and asked the sword.

"Yan, but you're a bit blasphemy—" Sword Spirit said dissatisfied.

"Do you want me to save her?" Liu Ping interrupted it and asked.

"Yes, but you are too—" Jian Ling insisted on continuing.

"In order to save her life, how about cooperating with me? Otherwise, I will leave her alone and let her die. You choose." Liu Ping said.

"Okay, I will cooperate." Sword Spirit had to say.

Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed a healing pill into Senior Sister Li's mouth, and beckoned:
"—The sword comes."

The sword honestly flew into Liu Ping's hands and was held in his arms.

"Is it okay this time?" he asked.

"No problem - I said, you don't have to hold me so tightly." Sword Spirit muffled.

"Sorry, I rarely hold a sword." Liu Ping adjusted his posture.

"You pretend to be her, what will she do?" Chang Jian asked again.

"Don't worry, I have a secret technique called Clothes of Color." Liu Ping said.

"Why does your technique sound like it's not a serious technique?" Long Jian hesitated.

"Absolutely decent and could save her life."

Liu Ping took out the formation plate, tied it around Senior Sister Li's waist, and moved his hands.

Array!

Clothes of color!
There was a slight buzzing sound on the array, and Senior Sister Li disappeared instantly.

She is hidden.

"If something happens to her, can you notice it?" Liu Ping asked.

"Of course, I am connected with her mind and heart. Once something happens to her, I can sense it immediately." Sword Spirit said solemnly.

"That's all right, let's go."

"To deal with those people?"

"Correct."

"...I never thought that a random person she found could really save her..." Chang Jian said with emotion.

"Be careful with what you say, I'm not someone you find randomly." Liu Ping said dissatisfied.

"But she didn't know you at all." Sword Spirit said.

"Her sword heart is transparent, and she can sense a ray of life in the dark, so she found me." Liu Ping said flatly.

"So you are a good person?" Sword Spirit asked.

"That's not true - if someone else asked for help, I wouldn't spend such a lot of effort, but sword cultivators... have no temper, don't even try to master swordsmanship."

Liu Ping shook his head, stood up, and rushed towards the way he came.

As he ran, he asked, "What kind of temperament does she usually have when dealing with people? Use one word."

Chang Jian said: "The outside is cold and the inside is hot."

"I see. No wonder she touched my face at that time, and I felt something was wrong with her." Liu Ping said.

"What's wrong?"

"Cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

"That's poison."

"What do you know as a sword spirit?"

After traveling for a few miles, I met four monks head-on.

When they saw that Liu Ping was intact, without any injuries, they were taken aback.

"It's all her senior brothers." Sword Spirit said via voice transmission.

Liu Ping said flatly: "Brothers."

Several people clasped their fists together: "Junior Sister Li."

Liu Ping nodded, and galloped past them.

One person shouted: "Wait—Junior Sister—"

Liu Ping stopped.

The man said: "Where are you going? We heard that you were injured and worried that you were in danger, so we came to help you."

"Injured? Do you think I look injured?" Liu Ping said coldly.

He stared at each other.

He looked at the other party like this, and felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The others were slightly pale.

How could he be injured if he could force a monk of the same level to retreat just by virtue of energy?
The other person thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's good that Junior Sister is safe, but where is Junior Sister going?"

Liu Ping gave the other party a cold look, and said with disdain: "If you have the guts, follow along, let me see what happens."

After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Several people looked at each other.

"Eldest brother..." One person looked at the person who asked the question just now.

"Go, follow and have a look. After all, she will be my Taoist partner sooner or later. If something happens, it will be difficult." The man said with a smile on his face.

Several people followed one after another.

They ran for a while, only to see the mountains in front of them receding to the two sides, and the vision suddenly opened up. Under the mountains, there was a small town that was being destroyed.

From time to time, things fell towards the small town in the sky.

And their goal-

That figure was standing not far in front of them, quietly looking at the small town.

Sensing the movement, she turned her head, and a pair of bright and delicate eyes swept over several people.

Several people have a thought in their hearts:
"She's looking at me."

The senior brother thought about it, and asked with a smile: "The place where the sky fell... Is the junior sister here to find a chance?"

"Of course, I'm going to go in and look for opportunities. By the way, I'll find my dual monks." The woman said softly.

A few people fell silent.

"Rumors say that junior sister has found a mortal to be a Taoist companion, is it true?" asked the elder brother.

"Do you think it's possible?" the woman asked coldly.

Eldest brother was taken aback for a moment, hesitantly said: "Then—"

"My ideal person must be an unrivaled hero. He should dare to enter the land of falling sky with me to explore the treasure - if he doesn't even dare to do this, what kind of practitioner is he? Do you still want to be my Taoist companion?" The woman said faintly the way.

She raised her chin and looked at them like a proud swan. After counting breaths, she slowly turned around and ran towards the small town.

Several people stood in place silently.

The elder brother pondered: "It's more dangerous there..."

Suddenly there was a sneer behind him.

A monk came out, shook his head and said, "Eldest brother, you are an example for everyone, I don't deny this, but when it comes to finding a Taoist companion, all the elders have already nodded and asked us to rely on our own abilities. Don't blame it."

After speaking, the monk chased towards the direction of the town.

As soon as he left, another person stood up and said: "She has only one Taoist partner, this is the best chance, I will definitely win her love."

The few remaining people were still hesitating, but now they couldn't hold back anymore.

"Before anyone else comes, I have to go find my junior sister."

"That's right. There are several strong competitors. Fortunately, they haven't found any trace of my junior sister yet."

They set off one after another and flew towards the town.

Only the eldest brother was left standing in place.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Unexpectedly, there will be such a change... But the ending will never change. After all, I have made all the preparations, and I must win..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared from where he was.

in the town.

A male monk said loudly, "Junior Sister Li, where are you?"

There was a sound in the huge smoke and dust.

"I'm here." A female voice came.

The male cultivator was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran into the billowing smoke and dust, and saw Junior Sister Li standing there in good order, checking something on the ground.

"Junior Sister, let me help you." The male cultivator stepped forward and said.

"Help me hold this Explosive Talisman, if something goes wrong, use the Talisman directly."

The junior sister handed over a talisman without looking back.

The male cultivator swept his mind, and it turned out to be Zhang Demo Explosion Talisman.

"Okay, Junior Sister, be careful, I'll be behind you and I'm ready to use a talisman at any time."

The male cultivator stretched out his hand to catch the talisman, but saw his junior sister smiled at him, turned his head, raised his sword and rushed towards the smoke and dust in front of him.

——She rushed too fast.

"Junior Sister, wait for me." The male cultivator hurriedly said.

Suddenly, he found that there was something wrong with his hands.

Looking down, the talisman will emit a flash of light.

This is a very common scene, nothing to be surprised about, it usually means that the talisman is being released——

freed?

Nanxiu was startled, and immediately threw out the talisman with all his strength——

But for some reason, there was a slight deviation in his movements, and the talisman came out of his hand, but it was floating above his head.

boom! ! !
Explosions soared into the sky, trembling everywhere.

not far away.

Liu Ping calmly listened to the sound of the explosion, his eyes turned cold.

"There are three more... all killed..."

His figure was submerged in the smoke and quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)