Although extremely reluctant, Sun Tianming went to Cuihua's house to borrow some dry food and helped his master repair the broken thatched hut thatched hut that had been built for a short time. The water tank was filled with water, and then he said goodbye to his master.

He carried his luggage toward the land of Qilu.

In other places, the geniuses from various sects also began to take action.

This is a grand event for young people in the world. No one has ever really compared to before. Who is still a genius?

For them, the name "Tianjiao" is hit by punches, not boasting. Only those who have truly been tested by everyone can be called "Tianjiao". If you don't touch it, who knows if you are real?

powerful?

This grand event is destined to rise and to remain silent.

A long roar came from the northern ice field.

Now Su Qing is practicing in a temple, and when he heard this sound, he immediately opened his eyes.

He walked out of the temple, and the high priest leaned against the temple gate, squinted his eyes as if he was sleeping, but he seemed not sleeping.

Su Qing first saluted respectfully to the high priest, and then asked carefully: "High priest, this is the black tiger, what's wrong with it?"

The high priest opened his eyes, tilted his head and changed his position, and continued to squint his eyes to sleep.

Su Qing glanced at the high priest, but was not angry, and a smile appeared on his face. He entered the temple, found some carbon, made a pot of fire, and buried several of them in the fire that were sent from Tongzhou.

Taro then took out the fire and placed it next to the high priest.

When the taro was ripe and emitting a fragrance, the high priest stretched his waist and looked at Su Qing, who was peeling the taro, then he took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Su Qing.

Su Qing took the invitation, took a look, then put the invitation aside casually and continued to peel the taro.

But when he peeled the taro, he found that there was no place to put the taro, so he placed the taro covered with carbon ash on the exquisite invitation.

"What? Are you not afraid of this thing being sent by your friends?" The high priest's voice was still the same as before, but now he is even more powerless, making people feel shaky.

Su Qing shook his head and said, "Although I am secretly cultivating, I have also heard people from the demon clan visit you, and they are from the Jinwu clan. The heat they carry on them makes people feel uncomfortable indescribably.

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The high priest picked up the taro on the invitation and started eating it on his own.

After finding that Su Qing's speed of peeling taro is not as fast as his speed of eating taro, he said, "It's indeed that Xuanhu. He is lonely and has been very restless recently."

Su Qing raised his head and glanced at the high priest, thought for a while and said, "A little tiger has lived alone for hundreds of years, and is indeed lonely. So let's help it find a tiger?"

The high priest who ate taro almost choked, gave Su Qing a blank look and said, "What are you thinking about? If you are lonely and lonely, you must find a tigress? He just feels that his chance has come."

Su Qing was stunned, raised his head and looked at the high priest: "What opportunity?"

"An opportunity to become famous all over the world."

Seeing that Su Qing was too lazy to open the invitation, the high priest simply said: "The saint son of the Jinwu clan created a genius club and invited the genius from all over the world to hold the genius club on the first day of the winter moon in Yanyun Mountain in Qilu.

A genius who overwhelms the heroes can get a piece of Buddha's heart iron. That thing is useless to you, after all, you are now in the Grand Master realm."

Su Qing tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Then has this Xuanhu also received an invitation?"

The high priest nodded and sighed, "Otherwise, how could it feel like it has a chance to be famous all over the world?"

Su Qing was stunned and asked the high priest in confusion: "He can't even beat me, so confident?"

"What are you afraid of if you can't beat me? In his opinion, you are the first among the younger generations, and he is the second. It's also good to go to the Tianjiao Club to win the title of the second Tianjiao in the world."

Su Qingru was struck by lightning and sighed for a long time before she sighed and asked, "How long have he been in our northern ice field?"

The high priest frowned, thought for a while, then sighed and said, "It was just born in the northern ice field and has never been to other places."

When Su Qing heard this, he immediately understood.

"So it's the toad in the well!"

The high priest sighed and said, "What can we do? We have been a neighbor for many years. By the way, are you going?"

Su Qing thought about it, sighed, shook his head and said, "I won't go anymore, it's not interesting to compete with them. Besides, the world is so big and there are so many geniuses, I know I can't get the first place.

Ah, except for the first, the other second and third are actually the same. Anyway, you can't fight, and it's useless to fight. It's better to devote yourself to practicing and prepare for the battle fifty years later."

The high priest smiled, and a look of kindness appeared on his face.

"Xu Chang'an is going, and it's useless to just stay here. My suggestion is to go there and bring this Xuanhu with you, otherwise he would be very annoyed when he howled at the end of two days. And

, I'm afraid it will go alone, and it will eventually be taken off and made into a jacket. You can follow it and have some care."

When Su Qing heard this, he was a little amused and laughed: "Actually, I don't really want to face my uncle. The wine was a generation higher than me for some reason. But I wanted to go out and take a look, if possible.

, go to Chang'an and take a look at my master."

The old priest glanced at Su Qing and said angrily: "Then will you go?"

"Go and go, you must go. No matter what, I now represent the younger generation of our northern ice field. Why don't you go? If you don't go, this genius will give it a try, I'm afraid there will be people who think there is no one in the north!" Su

Qing hurriedly said, actually he knew the high priest's meaning, otherwise he wouldn't have told him about this.

The high priest stuffed the taro in his hand into his mouth, nodded with satisfaction, patted Su Qing on the shoulder with his hand and said, "Don't always think about your master, you have learned some of my temple methods.

. Actually, you probably guessed it too. In fact, our temple has a lot of connection with the Yin-Yang family. However, our methods are not as strong as the Yin-Yang family. If you meet the descendants of the Yin-Yang family, look at his attitude.

, If we fight against the demons together, we might as well invite him to our temple."

Su Qing nodded, but he still guessed the wrong idea of ​​the high priest. It turned out that this was the real purpose of the high priest asking him to go to this Tianjiao Society.

"Okay, it's almost time to leave." The high priest clapped his hands and said to Su Qing.

"So urgent? I have to clean up." After Su Qing finished speaking, the high priest raised his head and looked at him and said, "No need, I have prepared it for you a long time. You can just bring your bags and go directly to the land of Qilu.

As for the mysterious tiger, I have already agreed with him that when you go and get the bag, he should appear at the door."

Su Qing glanced at the high priest. Every time the high priest talked to him about things, it was like a negotiation, but every time he helped him arrange everything in advance.

"Okay, I'll set out right away. You have to take care of our tribe's affairs." Su Qing said, put his hand on his chest, bent down, and performed a ritual from the Northern Barbarians.

"How else do you need to take care of your Shuohe tribe now? You said to the Pantar God, how about your Shuohe tribe since you came to the temple?"

Su Qing smiled "hehe" and straightened up, not daring to look at the high priest's eyes, so he hurried to get the bag.

The high priest looked at Su Qing's back and sighed.

Now, with the support of their temple, the Shuohe tribe has a faint attitude of unifying the northern ice field.

Although Su Qing has good character and character, his qualifications are very limited, but there is nothing he can do about this. They have no choice but to choose Su Qing.

Fifty years, all the great monsters will appear in fifty years. I wonder if the human race can withstand it. The high priest sighed when he thought of this.

Half an hour later, the storm was misty.

This is the weather in this northern ice field. Although it is cold, there is no heavy snow, and it is just a little rain all day long.

He looked at Su Qing's back. Even though he was a little dissatisfied with Su Qing's qualifications, he was still a little reluctant to leave Su Qing. Next to Su Qing, a strong man in a mysterious suit was followed until his backs disappeared.

After seeing the sight, the high priest sighed and turned back to the temple.

...

On the riverside, a strangely dressed young man is being sought after by many girls.

He was wearing a somewhat old but very clean robe, sitting at a table, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and his long hair was scattered on the table, and his serious look made the girls move.

He was born white, and his hands were a little whiter and tenderer than girls' hands, like a green onion.

As for the face, I don’t know how many girls I can charm just by my peach blossom eyes.

With a slight smile, the dimples on both cheeks were even more exciting.

Not to mention girls, this kind of beauty is probably the case that countless old men who like rabbit husbands (ducks) spend money all their money when they are in Pingkangfang in Chang'an.

He was painting at this time. Although he was not painting these girls, there were many silver coins from girls piled up on the table.

These silver taels are naturally used to buy paintings.

He had a tall crown, but his long hair was disobediently hanging from his ears.

When the wind blew, he squinted his eyes and smiled. Even if the pen was painted with a piece of shit, countless girls would be willing to buy it for him at a high price. What's more, his paintings were not bad.

His writings only have landscapes, occasionally insects, fish, birds and beasts, and no characters.

Although his paintings are not as vivid as those of a sage painting, they are also considered lifelike. Even if a girl is willing to pay a lot of money to let him draw a portrait of himself, he is not happy.

Looking at the Jin Yuanbao piled on the table by a rich girl, he just smiled slightly, shook his head, and swept the Jin Yuanbao aside, making the rich girl pout.

At this time, His Majesty was painting a stone. Although this stone is a still life, it is not easy to draw the feeling.

But the stones under him actually felt a sense of heaviness.

The drawing is a stone, which no girl would like, but at this time a girl took out a stack of silver notes and placed it on the table.

"Is it good to sell this painting of Mr. Zhong to me for one hundred taels?"

This young and handsome young man with extraordinary painting skills is Zhong Ling. He looks as handsome as a girl and his name is as delicate as a girl.

Zhong Ling glanced at the silver on his desk, shook his head and said, "No, I'll give this painting to you."

After saying that, the girl widened her eyes and looked at Zhong Ling in disbelief.

"Is it really OK?"

Zhong Ling put the silver on the table in his arms, nodded and said, "Really, I sold paintings this time just to collect some travel expenses and take a look at this great river and country. Now the silver is enough, so of course I don't need it.

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Then he saw the disappointed gazes of the girls who had not been drawn, glanced at the remaining drawing paper, sighed and said, "Let's do this, there are not many left in the drawing paper, I will draw a few more paintings.

I will give it to you. After that, I will start painting."

Although Zhong Ling was kind, his actions were seen by someone.

This man is a strong man and the subordinate of a girl among Zhong Ling's customers.
To be continued...