Master sees my hairy

It seems that he has made up his mind to ignore Xi Feng.

"How can we break through..."

Xi Feng was irritated when a voice suddenly said, "Are you desperate?"

"Obviously getting rid of demons, saving my companions, and becoming a host, but I still haven't gotten the result I want."

That fake Bai Zang walked into the hall with a wicked smile on his face: "You are so interesting like this."

"Don't use his face to talk to me." Xi Feng drew his knife and laid it on his neck.

"Hahahaha..." Fake Baizang laughed loudly, "I've said it before, what you see is what you think in your heart. I have always been me, I have never pretended."

What do you think?

Xi Feng immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, imagining that he had left the painting environment.

"Are you really leaving?"

Fake Baizang's tone was slightly disappointed: "Since you don't want to play anymore, then I'll send you out.

"Green bamboo painting environment, [-] suzi once, welcome to come again."

What the hell?

Xi Feng was about to ask him, but he turned around and returned to his home.

Bai Zang was sitting on the ground and assembling a mechanism Xuanque. When he saw him coming back, he turned his head and smiled: "Why have you been here for so long? How have you gained?"

Xi Feng stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly turned around and left angrily.

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Xi Feng: I played a simulation game for a long time?

Bai Zang: But you haven't cleared the level yet...

23. Yan Ruyu ([-])

Before entering the painting environment, Bai Zang never said that he would not go in with Xi Feng, and Xi Feng had been looking for him in the painting environment, worrying about him.

As a result, he was leisurely doing a bird outside.

Thinking about it, Xi Feng felt that he was a big fool.

After going around the city wall and blowing the wind for a long time, Xi Feng finally calmed down a little.But he still didn't want to go home, so he went to the mansion to deal with some affairs.

The speed of time passing in the Painting Realm is different from that of the outside world. He stayed in the Chonghuan Building for more than ten days, and outside it was only a dozen hours. He didn't have much work accumulated, and the transfer application submitted before entering the Painting Realm has not yet responded.

Xi Feng had no choice but to go back to the street in boredom.

It was already afternoon, and at the hottest time of the day, there were almost no people on the streets of Xieyang Pass.Xi Feng was dizzy from the sun within a short distance, so he hurriedly found a nearby shop and went in.

The shop was a bit dark, Xi Feng stood at the door for a while before he got used to the light, turned around and saw that it was Yan Ruyu Bookstore.

There is only one bookstore in Xieyangguan, which was opened by a foreigner three years ago.Xi Feng came here a few times at the beginning, but he got a headache when he saw those collections of classics and history, and never came again.I thought that this bookstore would close down soon after opening, but I didn't expect the business to be good, and it is still open now.

The owner of the book store is a gentleman, wearing something called "glasses" in front of his right eye, which looks strange.He didn't know what he was doing before, when he saw Xi Feng coming in, he tidied up the books on the table in a panic before coming down to greet him.

"Oh, it's General Xi, I'm so far away. General Xi is... buying books?"

Xi Feng was embarrassed to say that he came to enjoy the shade, so he said ambiguously: "Well, just take a look."

"Oh...you look at it." The boss led Xi Feng to look at the shelf on one side, "Here are some tactics of war, further ahead are history books, and on the opposite side are poetry and prose. Some of them are less specialized, such as martial arts, mind and magic. Men Dunjia, there are also small shops."

In fact, Xi Feng didn't want to read anything, so he walked around the bookshelves twice pretending to be profound, then took a book of poetry and essays casually, and said, "Go ahead, don't worry about me."

"It's okay, I'm not busy. General Xi wants to read poetry? I can recommend it to you..."

Xi Feng quickly put the book back: "No need."

Before that, he attended school with Qin Tongling's two sons in Shenji Mansion for a few years, and was often beaten by his master.

Now he has a headache when he sees books, it is hard to imagine that the people in Xieyang Pass love to read so much.

Humbled.

The bookstore is not big, and when Xi Feng turned to the second circle, he suddenly realized that the boss seemed to be deliberately blocking him, preventing him from going to the innermost row of shelves.

"I'll go over there to have a look." Xi Feng pushed the skinny little boss aside with a light push, and walked straight in.

"Hey! General Xi! There's nothing to see over there!" The boss hurriedly followed him, shouting as he walked.

He is so nervous, there must be a ghost.

Xi Feng stretched out his head and looked through the rows, "Xu's Acupuncture and Moxibustion Method", "New Compilation of Baicao", "Gynecological Thousand Gold Prescriptions", "Miao Family Medicine Classic"... Aren't they just medical books, why is he nervous?

I took two books from the above and flipped through them. They were also full of pharmacology and prescriptions, nothing special.However, the imperial court has always strictly controlled such books, so be careful, so Xi Feng flipped through a few more.

Turn to the bottom, and the problem comes out.

""Tuina Acupuncture Point Map"?" Xi Feng held a book and spread it out in front of the boss.

The boss glanced at the upside-down phoenix picture above, and lowered his head as if he had been burned: "Uh..."

No wonder, no wonder, Xi Feng thought that everyone really loved reading classics and history collections so much, and even despised himself for a time.

I feel at ease now.

After flipping through all the books on that shelf, Xi Feng took a few of them symbolically: "Confiscated, let me see it next time, and don't open your bookstore."

Anyway, he won't come next time.

The little boss heaved a sigh of relief, nodded again and again, then randomly took a few books from the shelf next to him and stuffed them together for Xi Feng, and respectfully sent the plague god out.

As a result, Xi Feng walked to the door, stopped again, and looked at a celadon scroll cylinder in the corner.

There is a painting scroll that is particularly eye-catching, it is golden, and there is a golden lotus in full bloom on it.

The boss followed his gaze, and hurriedly took out the scroll again, and stuffed it in: "The work of Yunya Wuzi Jiang Lanyue, General Xi will keep it if he likes it."

Xi Feng: "..."

Although I don't know who Jiang Lanyue is, there seems to be a Grade A painting in the scroll, which is a big deal, so Xi Feng still has the cheek to take it away.

The sun outside was as strong as ever, and Xi Feng couldn't think of any other place to go, so he had to run home dry mouthed.

Bai Zang had already put away the parts of the mechanism Xuanque, and there were a few side dishes and a bowl of rice on the table, obviously made for him.

As soon as Xi Feng saw Bai Zang, he thought of the scene of Lao Shizi's green bamboo painting, and remembered that he had been fooled around, and his face immediately darkened.

"You're going to buy books." Seeing a stack of books in his arms, Bai Zang hurriedly picked them up and placed them on the museum shelf next to him.

Then he smiled at Xi Feng, raised his head slightly, with a slight hint of flattery.

Xi Feng turned his face away, and handed him the scroll in the other hand: "Look at this."

"Eh?" Bai Zang took the scroll and probed it with his spiritual power, "The painting inside has been broken."

The scroll unfolded, and a white-clothed swordsman was drawn on it, with a long body and a tall figure, leaning against a pear tree.

"Jiang Lanyue." Bai Zang glanced at the signature and frowned.

"know?"

"I've met once." Baizang didn't seem to intend to say more, he rolled up the scroll and put it on the museum shelf, "you should eat quickly."

"Oh." Xi Feng sat down and ate without saying a word.

Bai Zang didn't eat, but he also sat opposite Xi Feng, staring at him without blinking, and suddenly smiled: "You actually formed an alchemy, it seems that this painting environment is not bad."

Xi Feng sneered: "Hehe."

Bai Zang turned a blind eye and asked, "What kind of painting environment is it?"

Xi Feng didn't want to say it at first, but he didn't know why, when Bai Zang asked, his sense of grievance came up, his heart was sour, with a bit of resentment: "I don't know!"

"..." Bai Zang naturally understood what happened, and apologized honestly, "It's my fault, I should have made it clear to you in advance. I was afraid that you wouldn't dare to go alone, but I didn't expect...you are very powerful."

Is this still great?He didn't even understand what was going on in this painting scene.Xi Feng raised his eyelids and asked angrily, "What exactly is the Green Bamboo Painting Realm?"

Bai Zang: "I bought it from a painting demon in Mirage City. He specially made this kind of painting environment to sell. There are some special opportunities in it. It may improve the cultivation level or obtain rare treasures."

No wonder when leaving the painting environment, that strange voice said, [-] suzi a time...

Profiteer!

Seeing the change in Xi Feng's expression, Bai Zang couldn't help asking him again: "What exactly did you meet? Good disciple, tell me quickly."

Xi Feng had no choice but to tell Bai Zang about those messy experiences in the Chonghuan Building, but he kept a careful thought and didn't mention the black and white dreams.

For some reason, he didn't really want to mention Burning Bones to Bai Zang.

Speaking of later when Xi Feng stayed hopelessly alone in the Chonghuan Tower for seven days, Bai Zang's expression couldn't hold back anymore, and he apologized to him again: "I'm sorry, Xi Feng, this time it's really my fault..."

"Master, forget it." Xi Feng took the last bite of food, took the knife and walked out, "I'm going out to inspect."

My heart was still depressed, and hearing Baizang's apology was even more depressed.

As soon as Xi Feng walked to the door, he saw an extremely gorgeous bed tremblingly flying towards him.

Xi Feng: "?!"

Then Luo Wuhuan showed his face from behind and said, "Junior Brother, I brought you the Zijin Luanfeng couch!"

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24. Yan Ruyu ([-])

Bai Zang came from behind, commanding Luo Wuhuan very skillfully to throw out Xi Feng's original small wooden bed, and then put the purple gold Luanfeng couch inside.

Luo Wuhuan clapped her hands: "Perfect."

Xi Feng stretched his head to look. In a small bedroom, the desks, chairs and benches were all dusty, and the curtains had long since faded. Only the purple gold Luanfeng couch was wide and wide, with countless spirit stones inlaid on it. shining brightly.

Xi Feng felt his head was getting bigger.

"Junior brother, lie down and try?" Luo Wuhuan warmly invited