"Oh, how great would it be if the emperor could give this painting to the old slave..."

The eunuch murmured on the soft couch. Yi Shuyuan came to his senses and looked sideways. Hearing this obviously strange voice, the person who was half lying and half leaning should be a eunuch. At this moment, the man looked slightly drunk and had his body.

I probably drank a lot of alcohol.

However, he was obviously a eunuch, but he gave Yi Shuyuan a feeling of strong yang energy in his body. He was obviously not an ordinary person. It seems that like the guards outside, this eunuch is also an important level to protect the picture.

Yi Shuyuan looked back at the mountain and river immortal furnace map, trying his best to calm down his emotions. This was a God-given opportunity for the immortal way, so he must find a way to get this painting.

But even if he was eager, Yi Shuyuan could not do anything to go directly from here, otherwise it would not only violate his own principles of being a human being and the pursuit of immortality, but he even felt that this painting would leave him.

That's right, it's just this feeling, it's very strange and strange, but Yi Shuyuan clearly has this feeling, and it's also this feeling that makes him believe more in the extraordinaryness of this painting.

To cultivate immortals, you must maintain a sense of awe. If there is such a big shot in the immortal path, even if I, Yi Shuyuan, have the great way in my heart, I must not be conceited by the world!

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's understanding of the immortal cultivators in the world reached a completely new level, because the painting in front of him could not even think about it before he came here.

Now Yi Shuyuan has entered the immortal way of practice, and has also understood that compared with the external world, the body is also a world, and the inner scene is the manifestation of his own world. He does not know what others are doing, but he feels deeply

This world is vast.

In this case, Yi Shuyuan was even in awe of his inner scenes, let alone looking at the world in the scenery, and this painting gave him this feeling.

If you can draw this painting, then the masters who paint have not only understood the inner world, but have reached the point where they can manifest the world?

Yi Shuyuan stood before the painting for half an hour. The eunuch who showed his drunkenness had already fallen asleep. It was not until this moment that Yi Shuyuan reached out to touch the scroll with awe.

However, Yi Shuyuan's hand had just touched the painting, but the eunuch on the soft couch suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up.

"who?"

This shout scared Yi Shuyuan, but the person did not move.

The eunuch stared at the scroll and looked at the windows and doors, then frowned.

"No one? Could it be that I was affected by the dream? Alas, drinking is limited to today, and I will stop drinking before the conference ends..."

After talking to himself, the eunuch looked at the scroll carefully for a while, then reached out and carefully took off the painting, placed it on the table and rolled it up bit by bit.

Yi Shuyuan, who had been watching this scene, stretched out his hand, but he just twitched the corners of his mouth, without any extra movement.

“Ahhh…ahhh…”

There was another gust of wind at the window, which made the gauze tents in the house sway in the wind. The eunuch put away his paintings and looked at the breeze that made the flowers and trees sway slightly outside. After thinking about it, he closed the window.

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The breeze blows out of this house and blows into a small alley again. Yi Shuyuan, who reappears into his appearance at this moment. He slowly walks out of the alley, but his eyes are not focal, and his mind is still at the one I just looked at.

Feeling.

At the same time, Yi Shuyuan is also reflecting on his own practice.

There is a elixir furnace on the Shanhe Immortal Furnace Picture. So is the foundation of my immortal cultivation, and is it that a elixir furnace that is not as good as this? Getting this painting will definitely help my practice!

Thinking of this, Yi Shuyuan's steps became lighter again.

More than a moment later, Yi Shuyuan, who had been traveling around some places in the city, found a medium-sized restaurant. Even though it was already late at night, the restaurant was still booming.

When Yi Shuyuan entered, the restaurant's servant had no time to greet him, and he didn't need to greet him. He walked straight to the few tables in the corner and looked at the dozen people huddled on the three tables.

"Everyone, there is no seat in the entire restaurant, and you can still sit here. Can you make it convenient for me to squeeze you?"

This low voice with a little magnetic sound sounded, which attracted more than a dozen people here to look at Yi Shuyuan who was talking.

He Chaoju frowned and looked at the restaurant. There was indeed no empty table, but there were more than the crowded places. They were just the other party's expressions and their behavior was calm. Although they did not carry weapons, they did not look like Confucian scholars, let alone

Like an ordinary person.

"I dare to ask this brother, who is his master and who is his master?"

Yi Shuyuan was stunned, and then sighed in his heart...

"I am Long Feiyang, no door and no sect, but a scattered person in the world. I wonder if several people can make it convenient? How about I ask the store to add a few dishes per table?"

While speaking, Yi Shuyuan's eyes had already swept across the people on the table and stopped for a moment on A Fei's body not far away.

He Chaoju looked at the brothers on the side, and then talked to Yi Shuyuandao.

"There is no need to add food to the Dragon King. I'll come up immediately after I've ordered the food. If I don't dislike it, sit down and eat together."

It is definitely not appropriate to directly drive people in this situation. It is okay to go out and travel for people, but you must also be cautious. In this case, there is no need to accept dishes added by strangers.

Yi Shuyuan bowed his hands and looked around, and walked towards the Eight Immortals Table where A Fei and several younger generations were.

“Can you give a seat?”

"Uh, okay!"

There were already six people sitting on the table, and Yi Shuyuan sat on the same bench as He Chaoju’s disciples, and opposite were the Mai brothers and sisters, and on one side were He Chaoju and Mai Jinghua at the next table.

"You are also here to join the martial arts conference? I wonder which sect and where they came from?"

As soon as someone at the deskmate was about to speak, He Chaoju, who was on the table next to him, smiled.

"My surname is He. These are my righteous brothers. We are not a big sect. We just have some family martial arts. We brought our younger generations from Qingzhou to join in the fun. I wonder if Hero Long is like this?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at He Chaoju and others and said with a smile.

"I was visiting an old friend in Yuezhou, but I happened to encounter this martial arts conference. My old friend suggested that I stay and watch the fun. I also heard that the court would take out the mountain and river immortal furnace map as the lottery for this martial arts conference. Of course, I would like to

Let’s see the charm of the original painting.”

"Oh, it's a pity that I'm old, otherwise I would have wanted to compete for this peerless painting!"

Older?

Some people just looked at Long Feiyang and thought he was not old, and it might be that the lights at night were still not bright enough. At this moment, they looked at his face carefully and found that his face showed some vicissitudes, and there were some in his hair.

The actual age of gray hair is definitely much greater than the feeling of first meeting outside.

Someone whispered beside him, and Mai A Ke even approached Mai Lingfei's ear and whispered, which made A Fei glar at his sister in a non-obvious manner and reminded her to be careful.

Since this person appeared just now, A Fei has been observing the other party. He can see some tricks when he enters Yuezhou City. Some use their eyes and some rely on their feelings, but he can't see the person in front of him.

The depth, whether it is the rhythm and strength of breathing or the expression and behavior, it all exudes a sense of casualness.

He Chaoju also expressed some recognition when he heard the picture of the mountain and river fairy furnace.

"Yes, it's a pity to be able to participate in this martial arts event and see the original paintings again."

Yi Shuyuan looked sideways at He Chaoju.

“That’s all?”

He Chaoju and others frowned slightly, but saw that Long Feiyang had already looked at A Fei and said with a smile.

"I think this little brother has a long breath, his eyes are full of divine light, and his martial arts are all right. At least his internal strength is rare among the younger generation seen by Long. He may not be able to compete for this mountain and river immortal furnace map."

"You said Ah Fei?" "Fei'er?"

More than a dozen people on this side were all shocked, and even Ah Fei felt embarrassed himself, but Mai Jinghua on the other side couldn't help but smile on his face. This hero Long has such a good eye. This feeling is great, and at the same time,

I understand that this person surnamed Long must be a master.

"Senior Long, you are joking. I dare not expect to win the first place."

A Fei was embarrassed to be praised, but who knew that this sentence was said, Long Feiyang opposite him turned to look at him but looked serious.

"Little brother, Long said that you have good kung fu, but you are not praising you. If you have the intention to be martial, this is better just modest. It applies elsewhere but not to this moment. As the saying goes, there is no first martial arts in literature.

Second, if you want to attend the meeting, you must be the first in your heart, otherwise you won’t have to go there. You are already inferior before the competition. Meeting a real master will only lead to failure!”

A Fei was shocked, and a sentence hit his heart, shaking away his humility with a little conceitedness. His expression changed slightly at this moment. After taking a deep breath, he left his seat and bent down to bow to the person in front of him.

"Thank you Senior Long for your advice!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled again and nodded slightly.

"Has the martial arts conference been held yet? Actually, it has already begun now..."

This sentence is meaningful, but A Fei already understood it. When he decided to embark on his trip to Yuezhou, the warriors who aimed at the martial arts conference had already begun this conference and began to sharpen the weapons in his heart.

The conference is just a moment to show its edge.

Yi Shuyuan didn't say it casually. He came to Yuezhou City and saw too many young masters. Many of them came to the state of mind of competing with heroes in the world, such as having a chance to meet one another.

Duan Silie.

Hearing these words and seeing A Fei's reaction, He Chaoju, He Maijinghua and others didn't know that there was an expert, and their mentality changed one after another.

"It's time to come~~~~"

Two shop guys came over with a wooden pallet in one hand.

"Come on, please help me with the help of you..."

Mai Jinghua quickly stood up to help, and even said.

"Waiter, put this table first, and then a pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

"Okay!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't say much, but helped him take the wine and food off the tray, and then he became much more harmonious with these people, and even drank and talked with them frequently.
To be continued...