When Zhang Yan reached the halfway up the hill, a sound of the guqin came from a distance. It was so beautiful that he was attracted to climb up.
Nearly at the top of the hill, he saw a bamboo forest, in which was a stone pavilion and a girl in white was sitting there, who made the melodious sound. Zhang Yan recognized it was Qin Shiyan at a glance and praised in his heart: Sister Qin is not only beautiful, but plays the guqin so well. He did not bother her, but stood quietly, drunkenly enjoying the wonderful sound.
Time passing by, the melodious sound came to the end and Zhang Yan suddenly woke up and opened his eyes with regrets for the abrupt stop of such beautiful sound. Qin Shiyan stood up and turned to Zhang Yan without expression on her subtle face, "How dare you! You don't know that men are forbidden to enter without my permission? Believe it or not, I can kill you now!?"
Zhang Yan was still immersed in the wonderful music. After being awakened, he praised, "Qin Shiyan is not only beautiful, but so is the sound of guqin that she plays. I will not forget this wonderful sound."
Qin Shiyan’s face became much more kind. Though she was happy, she still tried to hid her smile and asked coldly, “What do you come here for? To peep? You such a rogue!"
Zhang Yan got completely speechless and responded quickly, “I’m such person in your heart?”
"Yes, then what are you?" Qin Shiyan nodded very seriously.
Zhang Yan replied in sadness, "Well, as you like. But I am here to return the spiritual stones to you."
“The spiritual stones?”
"Yes, I borrowed you a thousand lower spiritual stones to buy the materials and today I’m here to give them back." said Zhang Yan and took out two power figures to Qin Shiyan with a smile, "These power figures equals the spiritual stones. Here you are."
Qin Shiyan took over those figures and bewildered, “You depicted them?”
Zhang Yan nodded, "Yes, I made them!"
"Are they true or fake? Why I have never seen such power figure before?" Qin Shiyan continued. After all, she is also a spirit tattooist and though low level, she still knows many kinds of spiritual patterns.
Zhang Yan’s mouth twisted, "Why do you ask the same questions? These are indeed the power figures and have been verified by the Elder Tattoo to be advanced figures. If you don't believe, you can go to the elder to prove."
Qin Shizyan believed Zhang Yan’s words, but she still couldn't believe that it was made by Zhang Yan. To be a spirit tattooist is not an easy thing and not everyone can depict a spiritual magic figure with a tattoo pen. Even she took a week to learn the simplest and most basic spiritual pattern, after all, before depicting, it is necessary to thoroughly understand the aoyi of the spiritual pattern. She spent a week long and was praised by the elder as a genius. However, Zhang Yan only used two days to complete the spiritual pattern and it was the advanced pattern that she had never seen before. How could this be possible!?
Qin Shizhen observed Zhang Yan as looking at a rare species, which made Zhang Yan awkward and scared.
"Sister Qin, don't look at me with a look to see monster. I am a little scared," Zhang Yan whispered with some guilty.
Qin Shiyan curled her lips and said, "You scared? Quickly tell me what happened? Why do you suddenly know spirit tattoo skills? And your level is probably higher than that of the Elder Tattoo. How did you do it as a starting tattooist?"
Zhang Yan couldn't explain it to her and answered, "You just take me as a genius. But please keep this secret for me. I don’t want to be famous and told the others I gain the figures from a master. Then if nothing else, I shall go."
Qin Shiyan had not replied and Zhang Yan had already left. He did not want to stay on, or she would definitely go into the whys and wherefores.
When Qin Shiyan wanted to continue asking, Zhang Yan had left. She looked at the two figures in her hand and muttered with some doubts, "A master gave him? But he has been with me in the Qingyuan Mountain and there is no one else! It is really he made them?"
"Drop it! It’s none of my business!" She stamped her feet and came back to her room.
When Zhang Yan reached the halfway up the hill, a sound of the guqin came from a distance. It was so beautiful that he was attracted to climb up.
Nearly at the top of the hill, he saw a bamboo forest, in which was a stone pavilion and a girl in white was sitting there, who made the melodious sound. Zhang Yan recognized it was Qin Shiyan at a glance and praised in his heart: Sister Qin is not only beautiful, but plays the guqin so well. He did not bother her, but stood quietly, drunkenly enjoying the wonderful sound.
Time passing by, the melodious sound came to the end and Zhang Yan suddenly woke up and opened his eyes with regrets for the abrupt stop of such beautiful sound. Qin Shiyan stood up and turned to Zhang Yan without expression on her subtle face, "How dare you! You don't know that men are forbidden to enter without my permission? Believe it or not, I can kill you now!?"
Zhang Yan was still immersed in the wonderful music. After being awakened, he praised, "Qin Shiyan is not only beautiful, but so is the sound of guqin that she plays. I will not forget this wonderful sound."
Qin Shiyan’s face became much more kind. Though she was happy, she still tried to hid her smile and asked coldly, “What do you come here for? To peep? You such a rogue!"
Zhang Yan got completely speechless and responded quickly, “I’m such person in your heart?”
"Yes, then what are you?" Qin Shiyan nodded very seriously.
Zhang Yan replied in sadness, "Well, as you like. But I am here to return the spiritual stones to you."
“The spiritual stones?”
"Yes, I borrowed you a thousand lower spiritual stones to buy the materials and today I’m here to give them back." said Zhang Yan and took out two power figures to Qin Shiyan with a smile, "These power figures equals the spiritual stones. Here you are."
Qin Shiyan took over those figures and bewildered, “You depicted them?”
Zhang Yan nodded, "Yes, I made them!"
"Are they true or fake? Why I have never seen such power figure before?" Qin Shiyan continued. After all, she is also a spirit tattooist and though low level, she still knows many kinds of spiritual patterns.
Zhang Yan’s mouth twisted, "Why do you ask the same questions? These are indeed the power figures and have been verified by the Elder Tattoo to be advanced figures. If you don't believe, you can go to the elder to prove."
Qin Shizyan believed Zhang Yan’s words, but she still couldn't believe that it was made by Zhang Yan. To be a spirit tattooist is not an easy thing and not everyone can depict a spiritual magic figure with a tattoo pen. Even she took a week to learn the simplest and most basic spiritual pattern, after all, before depicting, it is necessary to thoroughly understand the aoyi of the spiritual pattern. She spent a week long and was praised by the elder as a genius. However, Zhang Yan only used two days to complete the spiritual pattern and it was the advanced pattern that she had never seen before. How could this be possible!?
Qin Shizhen observed Zhang Yan as looking at a rare species, which made Zhang Yan awkward and scared.
"Sister Qin, don't look at me with a look to see monster. I am a little scared," Zhang Yan whispered with some guilty.
Qin Shiyan curled her lips and said, "You scared? Quickly tell me what happened? Why do you suddenly know spirit tattoo skills? And your level is probably higher than that of the Elder Tattoo. How did you do it as a starting tattooist?"
Zhang Yan couldn't explain it to her and answered, "You just take me as a genius. But please keep this secret for me. I don’t want to be famous and told the others I gain the figures from a master. Then if nothing else, I shall go."
Qin Shiyan had not replied and Zhang Yan had already left. He did not want to stay on, or she would definitely go into the whys and wherefores.
When Qin Shiyan wanted to continue asking, Zhang Yan had left. She looked at the two figures in her hand and muttered with some doubts, "A master gave him? But he has been with me in the Qingyuan Mountain and there is no one else! It is really he made them?"
"Drop it! It’s none of my business!" She stamped her feet and came back to her room.
