Yan Lishuang's face turned slightly red and she said angrily: "Why are you so rude? You just broke into my room and wanted someone to see it. How could you give birth? This is my own painting, so I can't even see this. Where did my eyes grow?" After saying that, he regretted it and said to himself: "My mouth! Don't annoy him, kill me!"

The resentful spirit was not angry, thought for a while, and asked, "Is this called painting?"

Yan Lishuang's expression moved, nodded, and said, "Don't you recognize what this is?" Then he raised his hand and pointed to the brush in his hand and said, "What this is, you should know!"

The resentful spirit flashed with confusion, his eyes gathered on the brush, recalled for a moment, and tentatively said: "Is it called a pen?"

"Yes!" Yan Lishuang asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? These things are the most basic common sense. Are you not familiar with them?"

"Can you show me?" The resentful spirit came over, grabbed the brush from her hand, and looked at the drawing on the table. "Brush? Paper? Writing?" After saying that, he drew the pen onto the paper.

"No!" Yan Lishuang was shocked and immediately grabbed the painting and took it into her hand. Seeing him frowned, she immediately took out a piece of white paper and spread it on the table. She smiled and said, "Write it!"

The resentful spirit grabbed the pen and looked a little excited. He tried hard to straighten his hand and gently stroked the paper, leaving a curved black mark.

"It's so magical!" The resentful spirit smiled and said to Yan Lishuang.

Yan Lishuang's eyes trembled and she thought to herself: "He is—"

The resentful spirit seemed to find it fun, so he drew a few more times on the paper, and then asked, "Why do you feel more beautiful than what I painted?"

Yan Lishuang's heart was thrilled and she subconsciously said, "You said I'm beautiful?"

The resentful spirit said: "I'm not saying you are beautiful, I'm saying you paint beautifully."

Yan Lishuang found it funny and said, "The person who painted it is me. Isn't it beautiful? What a fool!"

"Fool?" said the resentful spirit, "I'm not stupid, I'll learn it very quickly. If you teach me, I'll do it."

"Is this guy going astray?" Yan Lishuang said intimately, "But it seems quite fun. The master said he should not let him go, just dragging him..."

Yan Lishuang said, "Okay, I'll teach you!" Then she took out another pen, drew it on the inkstone, and wrote a big word "silly" on the paper.

The purple light flashed slightly in the resentful spirit's eyes. She wrote down all her strength, skills and expressions, and then wrote the same word "silly" on the paper, which was completely copied, without any difference.

"This—" Yan Lishuang obviously also saw this, "Why are the size, strength, and style the same?" He changed his pen style without believing in evil, and the resentful spirit still wrote exactly the same.

"You write a different word yourself and I'll read it!" Before he knew it, Yan Lishuang put away her fear, her expression returned to naturalness, and said like a teacher.

The resentful spirit shook his head and said, "I can only write this word, you haven't taught me the rest yet."

"So that's it!" Yan Lishuang understood completely, "This kid seems to be able to learn everything at once! And there is no deviation at all! Could it be-" So he asked, "How could you say teleportation just now?"

The resentful spirit said: "Look at the person who was with you last time did it, and you will do it."

"Sure enough!" Yan Lishuang suddenly realized it, then looked shocked, "It's amazing, my god! How did such a person come from? Do we cultivators still live?"

As the two of them spoke, they learned everything. Time was coming to night without realizing it. Yan Lishuang noticed this, and her smile suddenly dropped on her face, and asked, "It's evening, it's time for you to carry out your so-called mission."

The resentful spirit put down the brush and shook his head and said, "No need, I have been to every place on this planet once, and there is no more."

"What's gone?" Yan Lishuang said curiously.

The resentful spirit shook his head and said, "Although I want to tell you, I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because it's not possible." The resentful spirit said lightly.

Yan Lishuang was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips and said, "Then I will arrange a house for you to live in. You will be able to learn everything I have! My master knows more things, do you want to learn?"

The resentful spirit thought for a while and said, "I want to!" and then said, "I'll live here."

"What?" Yan Lishuang was stunned, "No!"

"Why?"

"Because this is my room!" Yan Lishuang said angrily.

"Why can't I live in your room?" The resentful spirit still had no emotion, but he knew about asking and refuting.

"Because it's my room, you can't live!" Yan Lishuang said ruthlessly.

“…”

Having been familiar with him for most of the day, Yan Lishuang had a little clarity of his background, and had confidence in speaking, and was no longer so cautious.

"This guy is easy to cheat!" Yan Lishuang said with a laugh in her heart.

So, the resentful spirit was left in the Bleach Gate by a few words. Moreover, the arrival of the resentful spirit was silent, even Nian Qiu didn't know. Therefore, Yan Lishuang still left him in her room, and no one knew that he was here.

But she herself moved in a different place and failed to drive him out.

Even Yan Lishuang herself did not expect that the resentful spirit would stay here for two years. Although two years only had one time to enter into meditation for a person who often went into seclusion, Yan Lishuang was the leader of the Baiye Sect. Although this identity held her in a high position, she could not practice for a long time. Now, she has no intention to practice, and she will go to find the resentful spirit to pass the time when she has time.

In her opinion, the resentful spirit is both magical and fun. Sometimes it is like a child who doesn't know the world, sometimes it is a genius who can understand it at a glance, sometimes it is a super expert who kills the immortals in seconds, and sometimes it is a fool who doesn't know anything... Although he can't get his secret, when he is with him, he will only feel relaxed but not bored, so he is deeply immersed in it and does not want to leave.

This cannot be said to be liked, it can only be said that a woman has lived for hundreds of years, and she is practicing in addition to practicing. When she is already tired of it, she has an extra person like a toy to accompany her for a while, feeling novel and fulfilling.

However, if you keep getting along like this, it is not impossible to have feelings for a long time. After all, cultivators are not as clear as ordinary people.

But now, she doesn't have that idea.

It is autumn again. Yan Lishuang, who has been ordinary, suddenly received a letter from the Fuyun Sect, inviting the eighteen sects to gather together to discuss the loss of spiritual energy. Although she didn't want to go, she had no choice but to set off.

Before leaving, Nian Qiu finally came out of seclusion. After meeting the resentful spirit, Nian Qiu suddenly suggested that he let the resentful spirit go, which scared Yan Lishuang: "Master, Qingyang is an enemy of the righteous alliance! He is also an enemy of the eighteen sects, how can I take him there?"

Nian Qiu smiled and said, "He is much more powerful now than when he first came here! All the immortals died at his hands. As long as they disguise themselves, who knows the details? I guess, since the destruction of the righteous alliance was destroyed nearly three years ago, and it has not been rebuilt yet. This matter must be taken for many variables. You should take Qingyang with you just in case."

The resentful spirit said: "I can't pretend, who will teach me?"

Nian Qiu smiled and said, "This is easy!" After saying that, a cloud of blue smoke appeared on his face. He stirred up randomly and changed his appearance. At the same time, his breath shrank and he hid, saying, "Do you know?"

Her face changes are illusions. As long as she is isolated with her spiritual sense, she will never be able to see it unless she is stronger than her spiritual sense. Unless she is like a resentful spirit, she has a pair of purple eyes that see through the forbidden formation. As for her, it is a breath-catching technique. If Jing Ge wants to learn it, it will take time, but the resentful spirit-

"Well, I can do it!" The resentful spirit nodded, and purple air spurted out from his head, stirred his face, swallowed some spiritual energy around him, changed the color, and finally turned into the appearance that Nian Qiu changed, without any difference.

Although Yan Lishuang was not surprised, she still burst into laughter and said, "Qingyang, why have you become a woman?"

Nian Qiu smiled, turned his face into an ordinary man's appearance, and said to the resentful spirit: "Let's change this way!"

The resentful spirit changed his appearance in an instant. Nianqiu used his spiritual sense to test it over, but he could not scan anything, and he could not even feel him as a person! He was also amazed for a moment.

Two years later, the resentful spirit is more powerful than before. Every moment, as long as his consciousness increases, his power will also increase exponentially.

Nian Qiu said: "Qingyang, for the sake of Shuang'er teaching you so much, if something happens, you must protect her carefully, okay?"

The resentful spirit said: "As long as others don't kill me, I won't kill anyone."

Nian Qiu said, "It's not that you are asking you to kill people, as long as you protect her!" Seeing the resentful spirit nodded, she said, "If she is not in danger, don't release the mysterious purple aura on your body to avoid trouble!"

The resentful spirit thought for a while, and with a move in his hand, the whole room was filled with purple air. Nian Qiu and Yan Lishuang were shocked at the same time, and they felt their heads dizzy, as if something was stimulating in. No matter how hard they kept their minds, they were useless, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

The resentful spirit released the purple aura, and then with a thought, the spiritual aura of ten thousand meters gathered in an instant and was swallowed by the purple aura. The purple aura suddenly turned blue and was taken back into his body, saying, "This way, others can't see it."

Nian Qiu recovered, looked at him deeply, and nodded.

She knew that if the resentful spirit wanted to kill her just now, she would not even have the power to fight back, and could only close her eyes and wait for death.
Chapter completed!