Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

It is no different from other flower shops, but the difference is that the flowers in this shop are not so gorgeous, but rather dim.

"Two guests, what flowers do you want?"

An old woman in her seventies walked over tremblingly with a cane.

Su Yin looked at the other party, he was an ordinary person without any cultivation, but he could be sure that the remains of the painting saint Wu Daoxian were on her body.

Su Yin said: "Let's take a look..."

Although I really want to take the relic, but I have no grievances with the other party, and I can't do it directly. I have to find a suitable reason, or if the other party is willing to bid, I can buy it directly.

"Those two look first, I've boiled some water in the stove, and it'll be on right away..." The old lady shook her head, walked in slowly, the door curtain swayed, and disappeared from sight.

"Her flowers don't seem to be as bright as those next door. Why do you come here?"

Feng Qiqiu looked over suspiciously.

I don't know if it's the old lady who has limited flower planting skills or the variety of flowers. The style of the whole flower shop is a bit dark gray and looks a bit gloomy.

When buying flowers, the more beautiful the better.

"Don't you think there is something wrong with these flowers?" Su Yin sent a voice transmission.

Feng Qiqiu looked around suspiciously: "What's the problem?"

Knowing that although the other party raised flowers, they did not reach the level of sophistication, Su Yin explained: "These flowers lack vitality and nutrients, and it seems that they are offering something...wrong!"

Before she finished speaking, Su Yin realized something, and hurriedly walked to the inner room of the flower shop. Before she could go far, she heard the sound of whining wind.

Dozens of thorny vines burst out from under the flowerpot, stabbing straight at the two of them, like a whip whipped into the air, full of strength.

"Ghost spirit grass?"

Eyebrows raised, Feng Qiqiuyu flipped his hands, and a ball of flames gushed out.

Crackling!

The vines burned in the fire and made a crisp sound, and then more vines rushed over. In an instant, the whole flower shop seemed to have got into a big octopus, waving its claws non-stop, attacking others.

With a wave of his palm, Su Yin cut off a few vines, continued to rush in, came to the door curtain in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly opened it.

On the stove in the inner room of the flower shop, a kettle was sounding sharply, but the room was empty. The old woman just now had long since disappeared, as if she had never appeared before.

"what happened?"

At this time, Feng Qiqiu also realized that something was wrong, and burned all the vines with a fire, and came to him.

These ghost spirit grasses are okay against some golden immortals, but they have no effect against monks like her who are comparable to saints.

"She has the remains of the painter Wu Daoxian on her body..." Su Yin's face was livid.

"this……"

Pupils shrank, Feng Qiqiu understood why the other party came here, and raised her eyebrows: "Chasing!"

The two rushed out of the room at the same time, suspended in the air.

There are crowds of people all around, and there are all kinds of people, but there is no old woman just now, as if she evaporated from the world in an instant.

"How did you run so fast?"

Feng Qiqiu couldn't believe it.

From the time the other party enters the door curtain, to when Su Yin speaks out about the problem, and the Ghost Spirit Grass attacks, there is no more than five breaths in total. If they fly away, they will definitely attract the attention of others, and thus reveal their traces. If they walk, they will never exceed the line of sight. How is it possible? , can't find anything?

The most important thing is that they didn't say anything, and they didn't show their cultivation. How did the other party notice that something was wrong?

"That's a good guess. This guy is often hunted down, so he was already vigilant. When we entered the flower shop, he didn't look like a flower buyer. You didn't deliberately conceal the power of your bloodline! This aroused suspicion."

Knowing her thoughts, Su Yin said.

Feng Qiqiu, as a strong member of the Phoenix family, even if he suppresses his breath, the blood power that makes Shiratori bow his head still exists. If the opponent's cultivation base is at the peak of quasi-immortal, he will definitely be able to detect something is wrong.

When he found something was wrong, he immediately let the ghost spirit grass attack, delaying time, and then turned around and ran away. This one is really decisive.

Even Su Yin didn't expect it.

"Then what to do?"

Feng Qiqiu looked over.

"She escaped quickly and hid well, but I didn't know that I was not looking for her based on her identity, but looking for it based on the holy remains!"

Not in a hurry, Su Yin's mind turned to the Dao of Huasheng, and after a while, his eyes turned to one side.

What appeared in sight was a river, a woman in lavender clothes, holding a round fan, standing on the prow of a black-covered boat with a faint smile on her face.

Very beautiful, but also very immortal, just like a lady in a painting.

call!

Without any hesitation, Su Yin swayed lightly and landed on the bow of the boat. Feng Qiqiu was a little puzzled, but still followed.

There was a hint of panic in the woman's eyes, but she quickly calmed down and saluted Yingying: "I don't know, my lord, why are you looking for my servant?"

"You know what I mean, and you understand that you are not our opponent!"

Su Yin smiled slightly: "Don't think about escaping, I can buy the things in your storage ring with money, or I can pay the price you want, and put them in your hands. As far as the current situation is concerned, you can't succeed. "

"I don't understand what the young master said..." The woman said with an embarrassed smile.

"You must understand. Didn't you escape quickly in the flower shop just now?" Su Yin chuckled.

"you……"

The pupils shrank, and the woman trembled slightly.

Seeing the change in her expression, Su Yin said: "Your current appearance must have been painted. The artist is good and the reaction is first-rate. It's a pity... I seem to know more about painting than you!"

"You are really powerful..." snorted, the woman's voice was somewhat similar to that of the old woman just now.

"painting?"

Listening to the conversation, Feng Qiqiu was a little curious.

"Whether it's the old woman just now or this woman, it's not her real appearance, but drawn with a brush..." Su Yin explained.

The make-up in the previous life can be faked, making it difficult for people to tell the difference, let alone the strong ones.

"I've been running away for so long, but I didn't expect to be caught. This time, I admit it..."

The woman sighed, pinched her fingers lightly, and the storage ring appeared on her fingertips: "I give you something, just let me go!"

After finishing speaking, she flicked her fingers, and the ring sounded "Woo!", and flew into the distance, while she herself, with a turn of her body, "Plop!" sounded into the water, and the next moment, she disappeared like a swimming fish.

"Oops……"

I didn't expect this guy to be so decisive, Feng Qiqiu turned her delicate body, flew towards the storage ring, grabbed it in the air, and pinched it on her fingertips.

Su Yin shook her head: "Don't look at it, it's empty..."

"empty?"

Feng Qiqiu was stunned, his consciousness spread inside, and he saw that the storage ring was empty.

Throwing an empty ring, while they were distracted, they jumped into the water to escape... This scheming and determination is admirable.

"Since you know it's fake, why don't you stop it? Jump into the water, hide your breath, and it won't be so easy to find..."

Extending his spiritual consciousness, he searched around, but found nothing, Feng Qiqiu couldn't help but said.

I already guessed that she was making a fuss, why didn't she try to stop her? As long as you stop it for a second, and you can react by yourself, you can easily leave it behind!

"Don't worry, as I said, I didn't look for her because of her appearance or figure..." Su Yin smiled faintly.

For him, as long as the other party doesn't throw away the remains of the painter Wu Daoxian, no matter how many times he puts on makeup, no matter how secretively he hides, it will be of no use.

Instead of leaving, Su Yin turned around, came to the stern of the boat, squatted down, and looked into the water: "Why, why don't you come out? Do you want me to catch you?"

Feng Qiqiu was full of doubts, and was about to ask him what he was doing, when he saw a place where he hadn't found anything in his consciousness just now, a figure slowly emerged from the water.

It was no longer the maid just now, but a middle-aged boatman, wearing plain clothes, and the most important thing... came out of the water, but there was no water dripping from his clothes.

"This..." Feng Qiqiu's eyes widened.

Let her enter the water without getting her clothes wet, she can also do it, but in just a few breaths, she has turned into another person, which is really unimaginable.

The most important thing is that if it wasn't for Su Yin who could sense Huasheng's skeleton, the other party could hide at the bottom of the boat and get out after they left.

In this way, no one could have imagined that she would come back, and she was also a boatman!

"I'm curious, how on earth did you find me?"

When the boatman came to work overtime, he no longer panicked as before, but looked over suspiciously. Obviously, she didn't understand either.

After stealing the holy remains, she had been hunted down for many years. With this method, she avoided countless dangers. Even the saint was no exception. She never thought that she would be completely defeated by the young man.

"Can we have a good talk?"

Without answering her question, Su Yin smiled and said: "You should understand that we are fully capable of beheading you and taking things away!"

The boatman was silent.

No matter how she disguised herself, the other party could see through her identity, and based on this alone, she could not escape.

If he really wanted to be malicious, this young man could easily kill him without that person's attack.

The same as the pinnacle of the quasi-sages, practicing painting, is almost the weakest.

"please!"

Su Yin greeted.

The boatman stopped talking and came to the cabin, and the three of them sat down respectively.

"I know that the skeleton of the painting saint is in your hands. Tell me, what can you do to give it to me!" Su Yin said.

"You are very straightforward!"

The boatman sneered, the man's body and the woman's voice seemed very strange: "If I keep it in my hand, I might hit the painting saint, so what price do you think you can afford?"

"If you don't, you will die!" Su Yin said.

"Are you threatening me?" The boatman gritted his teeth.

"It's not a threat, but a fact!" Su Yin said.

"You..." The boatman was silent.

Indeed, the other party seems to have a good temper, but in fact this is a moral dispute, killing people is commonplace, if you really don't give it, you really dare to kill someone.

"I see that although the appearance you drew can be faked, it lacks a kind of spirit. I guessed well. When you paint, you should not be able to grasp the charm. Even if you continue to put the painted skeleton in your hands and want to break through, It is also very difficult to succeed!"

Su Yin flipped her wrist, and a scroll appeared in front of her: "This painting is made by me. It has a charming painting technique. If you copy it a few more times, you should be able to make further progress in painting!"

The boatman frowned.

She has seen this kind of person a lot, looks kind, but is actually more shameless than robbing directly. The latter, at least, bears a bad reputation, and this kind of person wants fame and something... The hypocrisy is extremely extreme!

You don't need to look at it, but you know that this painting must be very ordinary, let alone the painting of the holy skeleton, maybe even her flower shop can't get it.

However, people under the eaves have to bow their heads, life and death are under the control of the other party, no matter how bitter the medicine is, they can only squeeze their noses and swallow it.

"Okay, I admit it!"

With a cold snort, the boatman didn't open the scroll, but flipped his wrist, and a skeleton appeared in front of the two of them.

There is no flesh and blood, just a skeleton, exuding the charm of painting.

"Let's go!"

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to get this pair of bones, Su Yin grabbed it lightly and put it into the storage ring.

Feng Qiqiu nodded, and the two got out of the black-covered boat, tore apart the space, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Why!"

Seeing them leave, the boatman sighed, his eyes full of disappointment.

After so many years of stealing the bones of the painting saint, I thought I would have the opportunity to peek into the realm of the saint, but now it seems that I still underestimate the heroes of the world.

However, with this kind of treasure on my body, I have been worried all day long for more than a thousand years, and today I am completely relieved.

"I don't know what kind of garbage painting..."

His eyes fell on the scroll that the other party placed in the cabin, and he was about to throw it away, but after thinking about it, he opened it slowly.

call!

The content of the scroll immediately appeared in front of my eyes.

It is a grassland, a few sheep are grazing quietly, it looks very simple, without too much rendering and ink, but it fully shows the charm of the vast grassland, giving people a sense of majesty and spaciousness .

boom!

With a shock in his head, the boatman seemed to have entered the picture scroll and entered another world in an instant.

The weeds are low, the white birds are galloping, and the fresh air, taking a sip, makes one's heart sink.

"This is... the universe in the painting? This, this..."

The lips trembled, and the boatman kept trembling.

She is Wu Yueshou, the strange girl with sharp and weird painting style in Xue Shao's mouth!

Although the understanding of the Dao of painting is not yet holy, it is not much different. Even so, seeing this painting, I still almost lose my heart!

The universe in the painting is a special ability only comprehended by the painting sage Wu Daoxian. The implication contained in it can make people take a look at it, as if entering a real world, with its own universe!

I thought that what the other party gave was just rubbish, I never dreamed that it was this thing...

For her now, the value is far greater than the bones.

That is to say, the other party is exchanging sincerely, not fooling around, a hypocrite, on the contrary, it is her villain's heart that judges a gentleman's belly.

"I know exactly how many works the painter has in his life. There is absolutely no one like this one. Could it be...he really painted it himself?"

Thinking of the boy's words, Wu Yuechou hurriedly looked at the inscription on the scroll, and then saw a line of handwriting——On the third day after leaving the forbidden area, it was written in Yinxianju, Su Yin!

"Su Yin?"

Wu Yuechou froze in place, her eyes wandering: "Is that the boy?"

(Today's fifth update, 20,000 characters exploded, Lao Ya did not disappoint everyone, do you still have the monthly pass?)