Yu Qing put his mind into the book without raising his head, completely immersed in the mysterious sea of ​​plant patterns, and occasionally gestured with his fingers on the ground.

  Time passed, twenty days passed in a flash.

   "It turns out that this is the way to get started in pattern planting. What I learned in the department of pattern planting in the college was not complete at all." Yu Qingqing raised her head and said to herself, still indifferent.

   The handsome man in red moved his gaze from the book in his hand to Yu Qingqian, "Have you read and understood everything?"

   "Well, I have already understood everything, senior can test it." Yu Qingqian was confident.

  The handsome man in red put away the book, and his slender fingertips randomly drew a few strokes in the air, and a silver pattern was outlined, "Can you see what this is?"

   "This is a simple and subtle method for entry-level planting pattern drawing." Yu Qing smiled lightly, stretched out her fingertips and drew in mid-air, and a similar silver pattern was outlined by her.

   The handsome man in red's eyes lit up, "You can show me the sketches of the first-, second-, and third-class introductory patterns."

   "Okay!" Yu Qing nodded lightly, swiping his fingertips in the air, and soon a pair of silver patterns were outlined, which quickly dissipated.

   There was a shock of shock hidden in the eyes of the handsome man in red. He did not expect that this girl would not only comprehend all the secrets of getting started with tattooing within 20 days, but also use her spiritual power to outline a sketch.

   This kind of comprehension, but even his great master known as the geek of the planting world is slightly inferior.

He once met the most talented person in the younger generation. It took him a month to comprehend it, but it was only comprehension. It took more than half a year to draw a sketch, and he only gave him a few pointers. But he was not accepted as an apprentice.

   If you are an entry-level spiritual planter with poor comprehension skills, you may not be able to understand this book "The Mystery of Planting Patterns" in your entire life.

  Yu Qingqian outlined all the simple and subtle planting patterns requested by the handsome man in red. Seeing that his expression was calm, but his eyes had mood swings, he asked with a smile, "Senior, have I passed your test?"

   The handsome man in red chuckled: "It's alright, it's barely qualified."

  Yu Qingqian rolled her eyes in her heart. She could use her heart and mind, and while comprehending, she could continue to try to outline the simple and wonderful picture of planting patterns in her heart, or deduce it over and over again, so she didn't feel that she was just barely qualified.

   "Is that senior going to send me out?"

The red-clothed man frowned slightly, his beautiful and unparalleled handsome face had a bit of sadness on his face, blinked his eyes and looked at Yu Qingqian aggrievedly and said, "Girl, you can bear to see me alone here for thousands of years, even for a long time. Do you have any descendants of your disciples?"

   Yu Qingqian twitched the corners of his mouth, this fellow actually played a beauty trick on her.

  It's a pity that she has been with the sick beauty and her father for a long time, she has long been immune to the beauty, and the men in the United States can't shake her firm heart.

   "Senior, what are the benefits of being your disciple?" Yu Qing asked with a change of mind.

   The handsome man in red saw that Yu Qingqian didn't want to eat his clothes, and he restrained the expression on his face boringly, "There are naturally many benefits. In the planting world, I dare to call it the second, and no one dares to call it the first."

   Yu Qing has a black line on his head, this handsome man in red is too confident.

   "Then you can take the liberty to ask the senior, since you are so powerful, why are you imprisoned here?" Yu Qingqian asked bluntly and boldly.

   The handsome man in red put his chin with one hand and raised his eyebrows, "Who said that Zhiwen is strong and can't be locked here, if I hadn't been calculated, I wouldn't have been trapped in this tower."

   Immediately, his eyes were filled with a bit of annoyed hatred and complexity, and a bit of memory, but he didn't tell Yu Qingqian the specific reason.