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Chapter 2 Wild Boar Demon

The woman in white is called Li Qinglu, and the girl in yellow is her junior sister Wang Ying. They are both outstanding disciples of the Lingyue Sword Sect, that is, the sect that Qin Yifan once dreamed of joining.

The two of them had just returned from the master's sect's demon subjugation mission, passed through Maple Leaf Town, and wandered into his shop for nothing.

They ignored Qin Yifan and began to watch the goods in the store carefully. In an instant, they were attracted by these exquisite works.

"Senior sister, you look at this landscape painting, it is very good. It is not only very realistic, but also gives people a distant and peaceful feeling. Is it very similar to the place where our sect master practices?" Wang Ying, a girl in yellow, pointed to the "Traveling Picture of the Stream and Mountains" and said in surprise.

"Well, his paintings are indeed very good." Li Qinglu said, "When I chatted with my junior brothers and sisters before, I heard them talk about it. This time I came here just to see it with my own eyes."

"I heard them too, but I didn't expect that it was indeed worthy of its reputation." Wang Ying said.

"He has written well, and you can read this copy of "Lanting Preface" and it looks so good! I can't tell where it is better. I just think that as long as I look at this word, it makes people feel very comfortable." Li Qinglu said.

"This "General Pei's Poem" is also very special, the strokes are so sharp, just like a sword."

Both of them were extremely surprised and felt as if they had entered a palace of art, full of beauty everywhere. Although they did not understand calligraphy and painting, their perception of beauty was common.

Hearing the exclamations of the two, Qin Yifan smiled. Some people liked his works, and he was also very happy. Especially those who liked his works were the two fairies.

It can be seen that both of them are laymen in calligraphy and painting, and they can only shout loudly, but they cannot appreciate the good things in detail.

They are like those who lack words on the earth. When they encounter surprises, they can't think of any language to express them, so they can only shout at me.

But even so, Qin Yifan was very happy.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to appreciate it, just like it.

"These calligraphy and paintings are indeed good..." Li Qinglu glanced at Qin Yifan and said, "It is amazing that a mortal can achieve this level of calligraphy and painting skills."

After saying that, he frowned slightly.

It’s not because she doesn’t like these calligraphy and paintings, but because when she was looking at calligraphy and paintings just now, those calligraphy and paintings gave her a very strange feeling.

This feeling is like a sudden idea. You can clearly feel its existence, but you can't grasp it.

Since she couldn't catch it, she stopped thinking about it. In the eyes of these immortal cultivators, no matter how beautiful the calligraphy and paintings look, they are of no practical use. They are far less practical than an immortal sword or a magic weapon.

His eyes were around calligraphy and painting, and he possessed himself and looked at the wood carving shelf.

Among the wood carvings are puppets and villains, Kong Ming locks, Luban stools, wood carvings and flying birds... Each workmanship is so exquisite and ingenious.

Li Qinglu was attracted by them at once, and her favorite eyes were beyond words. She seemed to feel that she liked everyone, and she wanted to buy each one back.

She doesn't know how to appreciate calligraphy and paintings, but the exquisite wood carvings can be played with by anyone. Many disciples of the Lingyue Sword Sect have bought Qin Yifan's wood carvings.

"Cough cough... two fairies, do you like my wood carvings?" Qin Yifan coughed twice and walked over and said. He also knew that his wood carvings sold the best.

When they heard Qin Yifan talking to them, the two raised their heads. Only then did they realize that the young shop owner was actually quite handsome. And he actually had a leisurely and leisurely temperament. It seemed that he didn't care about everything and let everything go.

"He seems to be very suitable for cultivating immortals."

"It's a pity that he has no spiritual roots."

The two women thought to themselves. With their cultivation level, they only need to take a look and know that Qin Yifan has no spiritual energy fluctuations on his body and no spiritual roots in his body.

"I like your wood carvings very much. I want to buy them all. You can find something to wrap it for me." Li Qinglu said.

I asked for it all? Qin Yifan was surprised when he heard it. All his wood carvings combined could be sold for ten taels of silver. If this business could be completed, he would not have to worry about food and clothing for half a year.

I felt deeply moved: Those who practice immortals are indeed rich!

"The two fairies wait a moment, I'll find you a bag to pack, and even tie a bow for you." Qin Yifan said, and turned around and walked into the inner room.

Just shortly after he left.

The dress on Li Qinglu's waist suddenly became violently aroused, constantly rising and falling. It seemed that something powerful was hidden inside, and she was restless.

"No! It seems that the level 7 wild boar demon we just subdued is moving!" Li Qinglu's face changed and she said.

"Senior sister, our monster-collecting bag seems to be unable to trap the wild boar monster." Wang Ying also noticed something strange and said in horror.

"It's impossible. This monster-collection bag is a treasure of the master. In the past, the disciples of the sect would use it when they went down the mountain to collect monsters, and they had never made any mistakes." Li Qinglu said in confusion.

Although she said that there would be no mistake, the demon-collection bag was indeed moving. Moreover, she used her spiritual power to explore and clearly felt that the sword talisman seal in the demon-collection bag was hit very hard.

"I think it should be a wild boar demon, awakening the ancient bloodline in its body." Wang Ying said, "When I fought with it the day before yesterday, I felt that it was different from an ordinary wild boar demon."

"It must be so, I felt it at that time." Li Qinglu said, "We will go back to the sect immediately and let the elders of the sect clean up it. If we let it break free, not only will we be doomed, but we may be slaughtered by the entire Maple Leaf Town."

"Qingling Sword, leave the body!"

"Huang Ye Jian, leave the body!"

The two women pinched the sword technique in their hands, and shouted softly at the same time. Two long swords, one green and one yellow, flew out of the scabbard behind them. They were crossing the air at their feet, waiting for their feet to step on, and then they walked away with the sword.

Oh...

The terrifying monster roared, and a blood light instantly emerged from the demon-collection bag around Li Qinglu's waist.

After the blood light, a huge wild boar monster appeared in Qin Yifan's shop. Its body was huge and occupied half of the room. Its body was red without a trace of variegated color.

Long fangs appeared in his bloody mouth, which were extremely sharp. He opened his eyes as big as a copper bell and stared at the two fairies in front of him.

Seeing this, the two of them handed the sword in their hands. At this moment, they were extremely nervous and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

It was still difficult for the wild boar demons before they awakened to deal with them, but now it has awakened the bloodline of the ancient monster beasts and its strength has been increased ten times.

"We're done, Maple Leaf Town is finished!"

The two thought desperately in their hearts.

However, the wild boar demon whose strength has increased tenfold has not attacked them. Instead, there was a look of confusion in his blood-red eyes.

After a while, it was still the same.

"What's going on?" Wang Ying was a little surprised.

"I don't know either." Li Qinglu said, "And there is something strange. Before the wild boar demon awakens, it is already very large, and this small shop can't hold it at all. Now that he has awakened the bloodline of the ancient monster beast, his body is smaller than before."

"And, it seems that it dares not touch the things in this shop." Wang Ying said, "its body is far away from those calligraphy and paintings, and it seems to be a little afraid."

Li Qinglu looked around and saw those calligraphy and paintings that could be torn apart at random, and they were not moving under the terrifying demonic aura of the wild boar demon.

It seems that only the breeze can blow them.
Chapter completed!
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