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Yun Feiyang thought about it, and in his mind, those fleeting images seemed to have missed an important link, that is, Li Qian's eyes. She first hooked her finger at him.

Then, he walked towards Li Qian as if he was possessed. Later, when Yun Feiyang looked at her, her eyes moved and there seemed to be stars and the sea in them, which was very beautiful.

Then, he was subconsciously bewitched by Li Qian.

Could it be a soul-stealing technique or a charm technique?

Li Qian was too mysterious to him. She seemed to have many secrets. She could make herself disappear out of thin air and hide objects such as easels and painting tools.

Each and every incident revealed a sense of weirdness and strangeness. Li Qian was very beautiful, with a charming figure and sexy allure. At the same time, she was very simple, pure and lustful.

This is a woman who is full of contradictions but very talented. She is not only gifted in painting, but also has amazing talent and comprehension in practicing Taoism.

For example, Li Qian was able to master Taoist magic and talisman drawing after only studying it for half a year.

If Yun Feiyang didn't know that Li Qian also needed to eat and drink water, he would have suspected that this was a beauty transformed from a fox spirit who had practiced for thousands of years.

They rested for half an hour, and Li Qian took advantage of his inattention and used ether again to knock Yun Feiyang unconscious.

Li Qian threw him into the space, and with a wave of her hand, the easel and painting tools all entered her space bracelet.

She walked to the edge of the sinkhole, shot out the Flying Tiger Claw, and used the force to fly out of the sinkhole.

Twenty minutes later, Li Qian arrived at Qingfeng Temple, next to the Moon-Watching Pavilion on the east side. There was a garden next to the pavilion that could accommodate a hundred people.

Li Qian walked to the south side of the garden and stood beside the stone steps leading down the mountain. She then took Yun Feiyang out of the space and pinched him to wake him up.

Yun Feiyang looked around and found that he was now in Qingfeng Temple.

Li Qian handed him his cell phone and said, "You should go down the mountain and go home first. I will stay in the mountain for a few more days. I will go down the mountain when Brother Jin comes back from his business trip."

Yun Feiyang took the phone, turned it on, and called his driver, asking him to wait at the foot of the mountain.

"Then I'm going down the mountain. When you return to the East Suburb Villa, call me and I'll teach you how to paint again."

Li Qian responded, "Okay."

Then she walked towards the Moon-Watching Pavilion in the north.

Li Qian took out her cell phone, turned it on, and sent a WeChat message to Yun Jin: "Big Brother, cook for me tonight."

Yun Jin asked, "Junior sister, do you want to go to Qingfeng Temple?"

"Big Brother, I am now at the Yunhai Pavilion in Qingfeng Temple."

Yun Jin asked: "Junior Sister, how long have you been on the mountain?"

"I arrived at Qingfeng Temple at nine in the morning, went to the cenote, and painted a few pictures."

On the other hand, Yun Feiyang was leaving Qingfeng Temple while he was still thinking about something. He had to hurry back. While his memory was still clear, he had to copy the two oil paintings from the Wushan Goddess and Mountain Ghost series.

Yun Feiyang walked to the bottom of the mountain where the driver was already waiting. He got in the car and half an hour later, he arrived at the Yun family.

He went straight to his studio, took out a roll of the best silk scroll and fixed it on the easel. In Yun Feiyang's mind, he recalled Li Qian's situation at that time, and then he began to mix colors and paint.

After four hours, Yun Feiyang perfectly copied the two paintings from the Wushan Goddess and Mountain Ghost series that he had drawn today based on his memory, as if they were copied and pasted.

After Yun Feiyang finished the paintings, by the evening, when both paintings had dried, he took them back to the bedroom.

He stuck two traceless hooks on the wall and hung the two scrolls on them.

Yun Feiyang was lying on the bed, looking at the Goddess of Wushan on the wall. Li Qian in the painting had a primitive beauty and exuded a wild aura.

Yun Feiyang went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. There were some kiss marks near his collarbone.

So, today in the sinkhole in the valley, he had physical contact with Li Qian. It was not a dream, but something that really happened.

Yun Feiyang took a shower before going downstairs to eat.

After finishing his meal, he rinsed his mouth and walked in the garden for half an hour. After the food was digested, he returned to his bedroom on the fifth floor.

Yun Feiyang was lying on the bed, looking at the two oil paintings of the Wushan Goddess and Mountain Ghost on the wall. He was thinking about things and his mind was wandering.

Yesterday afternoon, on the outskirts of the eastern suburbs, Li Qian was wearing a white veil. Although, the series of paintings of the Wushan Goddess and Mountain Ghost she created had a fairy-like feeling.

However, the two paintings he painted today in the sinkhole in the valley of Qingfeng Mountain, which are from the series of the Goddess of Wushan and Mountain Ghost, are closer to the image of the goddess in the legend.

When she was a nude model, Li Qian had a natural, unpretentious and simple quality. She had a primitive aura and wild beauty.

Li Qian doesn't seem to have much pursuit for money.

Therefore, her eyes are as clear as water, as if they contain the sea of ​​stars.

Yun Feiyang stared at the oil painting for a long time, and slowly he fell asleep.

In his dream, he returned to the tiankeng of Qingfeng Temple, and Li Qian was lying on the beauty couch.

She smiled sweetly and hooked her finger at Yun Feiyang, so he involuntarily walked towards the beauty's bed.

When Yun Feiyang approached her, Li Qian disappeared again. She was wearing a white gauze and walked into the mountains, "Brother Yun, come and chase me..."

Li Qian let out a series of silver bell-like laughter that echoed in the valley. She was running in front and Yun Feiyang was chasing behind.

At the same time, Li Qian, who was in Qingfeng Temple, also moved into the Qingya cottage.

Today, she was a little tired, so after dinner, Li Qian went to bed early.

After getting up in the morning, Li Qian put on a black and white Taoist robe, tied her hair into a bun, and asked Yun Jin to help her shoot a video.

Li Qian stood beside the Yunhai Pavilion, holding a peach wood sword in her hand. After reciting a flying spell, her body slowly rose into the sky.

Then, she practiced a set of sword techniques, which were elegant and agile. The edges of her Taoist robe were blown up by the wind, flying in the air and making rustling sounds.

Afterwards, Li Qian posted the video on Kuaishou, with the background music being "When Will the Bright Moon Rise?"

The text reads: I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the jade buildings are too high up and cold.

Once this video was uploaded, within just one hour, the number of views had reached over 80,000, and there were thousands of messages in the comment section.

This morning, Yun Feiyang didn't have to go to the East Suburb Villa for class. Out of boredom, he thought of checking Kuaishou for a while to kill time. The headline push was Li Qian's video.

He first liked, collected, and commented.

His comment was: The little fairy is so beautiful, she seems to be about to become an immortal.