"I'm going to find Zhenyuan Daxian, it should be too late!"

Chen Xiaobei immediately closed the small group and started a private chat with Zhenyuan Daxian.

Chen Xiaobei: Zhenyuan Daxian! I'm in a hurry, I want to ask you for a favor!

Zhenyuan Daxian: Xiaobei! You're really here! I'm looking for you!

Chen Xiaobei: Uh...... Daxian don't be impatient, I'm waiting for help, you help me solve it first, and then we'll talk about your business!

Zhenyuan Daisen: That's not good! I'm also waiting for help!

Chen Xiaobei: Isn't it (shocked) Within the Three Realms, apart from the Heavenly Dao Saints, who else can take your life?

Zhenyuan Daxian: Old Sect Master! The Old Sect Master can kill me! (Hurrying) Today's new chapter of "Chasing the Wind Battle Venerable" is simply too good-looking! However, at the critical moment, there was suddenly no follow-up!

Chen Xiaobei: Poof...... (Waterfall Khan) is just such a small thing?

Zhenyuan Daxian: How can this be a trivial matter! The protagonist's family has all been pushed into a desperate situation on the line of life and death! The next chapter will know how the protagonist will resolve the crisis...... As an old bookworm, this is going to torture me to death!

Chen Xiaobei: So, do you want me to urge the change?

Zhenyuan Daxian: Yes, you go and urge it! I can't see the next chapter, and I'm uncomfortable......

Chen Xiaobei: It's okay to urge more, but you have to mean it, right?

Zhenyuan Daxian: Didn't we say that we would update it to three million words before we could give you the next ginseng fruit!

Chen Xiaobei: Don't worry! I'm not the kind of person who doesn't believe in his word! I just want to take your mirage fan and use it! Return it immediately after use!

Zhenyuan Daxian: Borrow the Mirage Fan? No need to borrow it! As long as you can make the old sect leader update, this seat will directly give you an imitation! Although it is only a spiritual weapon, it is enough on the earth!

Chen Xiaobei: Okay! Then it's decided! You give me a replica of the mirage fan first, and I promise that the old sect leader will have one more chapter tonight!

Zhenyuan Daxian: Okay! I believe in your character!

Ding——Congratulations!Grab the red envelope of Zhenyuan Daxian and get a replica of the mirage fan, which has been stored in the treasure chest!

"Okay! The treasure has been received! There should still be some time, contact the old sect leader now, you can't disappoint Zhenyuan Daxian!"

Chen Xiaobei didn't say a word, and immediately chatted with the old sect leader privately.

After a period of contact, Chen Xiaobei has become a good friend with the old sect leader.

At this moment, the time is not very late, and the old sect leader just happened to be inspired again, so as soon as Chen Xiaobei said it, the old sect leader promised to update one more chapter.

"Fortunately, the old sect leader has inspiration, otherwise, if I lose my trust in Zhenyuan Daxian, I won't have the face to see him in the future...... Next, just wait for the old sect leader to write it......"

Chen Xiaobei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here, here, here, here!"

At the same time, there were immediately bursts of shouting at the gate of the Lu Mansion.

I saw that a member of the Lu family was walking into the house with an old painter and went straight to the hall.

On the top of the main hall, all the core members of the Lu family were present.

Lu Bu was also invited over as soon as possible.

"Mr. Lu, you can start!" Lu Mingjun said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

Lu Bu nodded, looked at the old painter, and said, "I'm a rough person, maybe the description is not so accurate, I need you to paint a few more times, and slowly sift through it!"

"No problem, this is the painter's duty, the old man will definitely do his best!" the old painter nodded, his tone was very affirmative, but his eyes were tired.

Probably because he was old and was pulled up from the bed by the people of the Lu family, he didn't seem to have much energy.

However, at the moment, everyone only pays attention to the success or failure of the portrait, and no one pays attention to the spirit of the old painter.

"Then let's get started!"

Lu Bu said directly: "Chen Xiaobei, twenty-one or twelve years old, his face is ......"

Subsequently, Lu Bu began to describe Chen Xiaobei's appearance from memory, and the old painter sketched a portrait on the paper one by one according to the description.

I have to say that Lu Bu is really a rough man.

The last time he was in a hurry, Lu Bu didn't care about Chen Xiaobei's appearance at all, and it was very difficult to recall it at this moment.

Moreover, Lu Bu doesn't like to read, and the vocabulary in his head is completely insufficient to describe his appearance, and he can hardly say it clearly.

In addition, the old painter himself has no spirit.

After this first portrait was drawn, it almost made Chen Xiaobei burst out laughing.

Melon seed face, willow leaf eyebrows, cherry mouth...... This is completely a woman's face, and the point is that the facial features are almost not as similar to Chen Xiaobei.

If this portrait is hung out, I am afraid that under ordinary circumstances, no one will be able to recognize this as Chen Xiaobei.

"No, no, no!"

Lu Bu looked straight and shook his head: "Chen Xiaobei's face is relatively thin, but his chin is not so sharp! His eyebrows are too delicate! His mouth is too small!"

"Uh...... The old man painted them all according to your description......" The old painter swallowed his saliva and said, "Why don't we draw a new one?"

"Redraw! Must be redrawn! This difference is too big!" Lu Bu frowned slightly, and began to describe again.

Although it is the second description, the effect is not much different from the first time.

Lu Bu stammered and stammered, and the old painter's brushwork was frivolous and without charm.

You don't have to wait for the painting to be finished, you can directly conclude that this second painting is definitely a failure.

Outside.

Chen Xiaobei couldn't wait: "It's time to completely lift the crisis!"

In a dark corner, Chen Xiaobei directly extracted the Mirage Mystery Fan from the space ring.

As soon as he held the fan in his palm, a strong spiritual force communicated with Chen Xiaobei, and immediately transmitted the usage into Chen Xiaobei's mind.

"I see, no wonder Brother Hades said that as long as I get this treasure, I will understand everything!"

Chen Xiaobei grinned, and the whole person relaxed, as if the crisis had been lifted.

"Huh!"

Chen Xiaobei opened the folding fan, his mind moved, and at the same time he opened a fan to Lu Bu.

In an instant, an invisible breeze blew towards Lu Bu and directly penetrated into his eyebrows.

This portrait is exactly the same as Chen Xiaobei! As long as you look for it according to this portrait, you will definitely be able to find Chen Xiaobei!"

Lu Bu pointed to the second portrait that had just been painted and said categorically.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around was stunned.

"Mr. Lu, are you sure?" Lu Mingjun said, "How do I feel, this painting is not much different from the first one...... Just a few small changes you mentioned......"

"No! The difference between the two paintings is huge! You believe me! Look for the second painting!

Lu Bu was extremely sure, and at the same time praised loudly: "This painter is simply amazing! With just a few words, I can paint so similarly, admire! Admire!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Xiaobei almost burst out laughing again.

(End of chapter)