I am bound by the sect

Chapter 147 Lu Xiaoyu's Painting

However, Fang Ming considered that in the secluded forest of Qianxia Valley, there were some disciples who went through many dangers and tried their best to collect a lot of Qingwu beast souls, but the places were limited, they didn't enter the top ten, and they didn't get any rewards.Therefore, Fang Ming made another announcement that anyone who collects Qingwu beast souls will be rewarded with contribution points. Of course, the amount of rewards is linked to the number of Qingwu beast souls collected. The more you collect, the more contribution you will receive. Points are more, and vice versa.

This is not in vain, let those disciples enter the secluded forest to die.

This time the competition was successfully concluded, but Fang Ming concluded that this sect competition is not comprehensive enough to test the strength of the disciples. The next time the competition can be divided into multiple competitions, for example, those who have passed the training Medicine, talisman making, array formation, weapon refining and other competitions to select the best in these aspects.

Also, in terms of martial arts competition, it can also be divided into one-on-one, or two-on-two, or even team-on-team, choosing opponents at will, etc.

Of course, these are just Fang Ming's current conclusions. As for the next competition, how to compare will have to be decided according to the actual situation.

Although some Qing Lingzong disciples are in Shengfutang or Peiyuantang, they do not conflict with their identities as inner and outer disciples. Shengfutang and Peiyuantang are more like two interest organizations, making talismans or refining medicine It all depends on self-awareness and self-interest, whether it is internal or external disciples, they can communicate with each other, make progress with each other, and can join or leave at any time. Of course, Liu Congtian and Zhang Huier did not exercise too much control over the disciples in the hall.

Today, only inner and outer disciples are their true identities.

Fang Ming didn't take a break. He remembered the place where Su Xun had been entertained earlier. There were waterfalls, flat land, and the beautiful scenery of birds singing and flowers.

When resting or practicing, you can stay in the cave. If you feel bored, you can go out of the cave and see the beautiful scenery to relieve the stress. Combining work and rest is also good for cultivation, and maybe it can inspire some insights.

Sometimes, comprehension is also very important for cultivation.

But it is a pity that opening a cave here should not have attribute blessings.

As for whether to build a cave here, Fang Ming didn't think about it. He jumped up and turned into a long rainbow. I saw that there were two women on the ground.

Fang Ming didn't fall down in a hurry, but put away his momentum and floated quietly on the spot. His clothes fluttered with the strong mountain wind, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, watching the two people separated by a thousand meters.

One of them has a beautiful face, exquisite and soft, fair and delicate jade skin, shining eyes, and her slender figure wrapped in Zongmen clothing. Son.

The other is a little girl with a ponytail, about twelve or thirteen years old, she is wearing a light green plain cotton silk bijia, a white skirt with thread, and small silver earrings on her ears. She looks neat and tidy. Although she is young, she will definitely be a beauty when she grows up. This little girl is Lu Heng's granddaughter, Lu Xiaoyu.

Fang Ming had heard long ago that Zhang Huier often played with Lu Xiaoyu.

Lu Xiaoyu sat quietly on a small wooden bench, with an easel in front of her. On the easel was a piece of white hempen cloth. This cloth was extremely rough and relatively hard. It should have been taken from the warehouse. Next to her There are several small wooden barrels, and the paint in each barrel is different.

Lu Xiaoyu's jade hand held a writing brush, and from time to time, she went deep into the wooden barrel, dipped some paint, and painted on the hemp scroll.

Zhang Hui'er next to her spoke a few words from time to time to give Lu Xiaoyu instructions on how to paint.

Fang Ming's consciousness landed on the scroll, it was a beautiful picture of singing birds and fragrant flowers, which was transformed with reference to the beautiful scenery in front of him, but it was not complete, because Lu Xiaoyu hadn't finished the painting yet.

Fang Ming didn't expect that Lu Xiaoyu could draw, and his level and skills were good.

Previously, a banquet was held here to celebrate the completion of the dormitory building. Many people had come here. Fang Ming was not surprised that Zhang Huier and Lu Xiaoyu appeared here.

Fang Ming smiled slightly and flew forward slowly, getting closer and closer to the ground. He didn't want to disturb the two of them. Unexpectedly, Zhang Hui'er's consciousness was sharp and she immediately felt Fang Ming's arrival. She turned around and saw Fang Ming Xu Xufei. Coming figure.

"The head is here, Hui'er pays respects to the head." Zhang Hui'er was startled, and immediately saluted.

When Lu Xiaoyu heard the movement, she immediately put down the brush in her hand, stood up, and saluted Fang Ming: "Xiaoyu pays homage to the master."

Fang Ming smiled wryly, Lu Xiaoyu's practice was interrupted by himself after all.

"You don't need to be too polite." Fang Ming fell in front of the two, looked at Lu Xiaoyu, and praised: "Your paintings are good."

"Thank you for the praise, head." Lu Xiaoyu thanked Fang Ming, and then explained: "It's sister Hui'er who gave me good pointers, so Xiaoyu can draw well."

"Okay, you don't have to be humble anymore. Zhang Zhang gave you good advice, so you can paint well." Fang Ming said again: "I just pass by here, so I won't bother you, you can continue to paint."

Fang Ming let out a haha, turned around and turned into a ray of light, and fled away.

"Sister, let's leave and find another place to paint." Lu Xiaoyu is a big kid, so she can tell that Fang Ming didn't just pass by, but came here on purpose. He just left because he didn't want to disturb his painting. .

"The reason why the master left is to let you paint well, so let's finish this painting, and don't disappoint the kindness of the master." Zhang Huier comforted with a smile. He knew that Fang Ming was not a stingy person. .

"Well, Xiaoyu just listens to Sister Huier." Lu Xiaoyu blinked her clever eyes and said with a smile, then sat down and picked up a brush to continue painting.

Fang Ming, who was flying in the air, thought of the scene when he brought Lu Heng and Lu Xiaoyu back to Qingling Sect. On the way to Qingling Sect, Fang Ming was taciturn and had a high air. Although Lu Xiaoyu was old, She is young, but she still knows some etiquette, not to mention that she is facing someone as "cold as an iceberg" like Fang Ming.

Fang Ming also noticed that the impression he left on Lu Xiaoyu was too cold, but now it is unrealistic to want Lu Xiaoyu to change his view of him, and it cannot be changed in a short time.

Of course, Fang Ming didn't want to change, and there was no need to change, just let nature take its course.

At this moment, Fang Ming saw a message in the smoke text, which was about the hidden mission.

(End of this chapter)