"You?"

His eyes lit up, and his bronze mask clenched his fists.

The people around him were also shocked.

"Not bad!" With a snort, Zhang Jiuxiao's head was raised, and he felt that he had really flown to Jiuxiao in an instant.

On the first day of the dignified Qingyuan Empire, when he came here, he could only stand, which made him full of grievances, and now he finally had the opportunity, raising his eyebrows, and the excitement in his heart can be imagined.

"Please also ask Master Zhang to solve the seal for me!"

Bronze mask clenched into fists.

Since he came, he has been unruly, and he didn't even pay attention to Wu Shi and the others, and at this moment, when he heard Zhang Jiuxiao say the name of the seal, and he could solve it, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Easy!"

Two steps to the calligraphy and painting, took out a brush, Zhang Jiuxiao turned his head and looked: "Zhang Hang, Master Zhang, I may have to trouble you to help me grind!"

"Me?"

Zhang was stunned.

"Yes, I'm going to solve the seal, and so many people here must want to see it too...... Such an important matter should be obligatory!" Zhang Jiuxiao raised his eyelids.

The person in front of him, who slapped him in the face from the refining heart bridge, made him unable to get off the stage, and just now he even asked him to shout "uncle", and now when he finds an opportunity, he naturally wants to humiliate him, let him know that a genius is a genius, not a cat or a dog can be compared.

"Okay!"

With a wry smile, Zhang Hang shook his head.

If the other party can break the seal, he will study the ink, for him, it doesn't matter, he can just take a look at the magic of the paintings of the Eight Realms.

When he came to him, he took out the inkstone and began to grind the ink.

"Hmm!"

Seeing the person in front of him, under the shock of his excellent temperament, he worked obediently, and didn't dare to say more than half a word, Zhang Jiuxiao was indescribably satisfied, dipped the brush, and lightly touched the scroll.

Airplanes!

Instead of dripping on the canvas, the ink stopped in the void, suspended in mid-air, enveloping the white clouds.

Void Pro Book!

In the blink of an eye, a cloud exactly the same as the white clouds below appeared in the air, quietly suspended, after doing this, Zhang Jiuxiao scrutinized, it should have determined the position of spirituality under the clouds, and then he waved his hand to send the ink back to the inkstone, raised his eyebrows, moved his spirit, and the power of the soul immediately spread to the painting.

"Hmm, the soul power is really pure, it should be a special cultivation secret method......"

Zhang Xuan nodded secretly.

Although the other party's soul power is not worth mentioning, being able to do this with the opponent's strength means that he must have cultivated some kind of powerful secret method.

It must have a lot to do with the sage Zhang family.

It is worthy of coming from a big family, even if it is only a side lineage, whether it is knowledge or cultivation techniques, it is not comparable to cultivators in small places.

Feeling emotion in his heart, Zhang Hang quietly stretched out his hand and lightly touched the painting.

Airplanes!

A book immediately popped into my mind.

Just as he was about to watch, he saw Zhang Jiuxiao on one side, his face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

"What's wrong?"

I didn't have time to go to the content, and I frowned.

Not only him, but everyone else saw that something was wrong.

If it's really as simple as the other party says, it must not be like this.

Boom!

Before everyone had time to ask, they saw that Zhang Jiuxiao's pale face was red, and then he stumbled under his feet, took seven or eight steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The pastor hurried to him.

"It's okay, it's just that the soul is under attack by the spirituality of the painting......" Shaking his head, Zhang Jiuxiao was about to continue, when he saw President Mu looking over with a frightened expression.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jiuxiao frowned.

Even if he is very good, knows how to solve the seal, and has more knowledge than the other party, he will not have such an expression.

"No, you, you...... Durian on my head!"

President Pastor's head couldn't help but say.

"Durian?" Zhang Jiuxiao was stunned.

"There's a tail on the buttocks......"

An old man said.

"Huh?"

Zhang Jiuxiao turned his head to look, his pupils shrank, and he almost didn't vomit blood.

I saw a scarlet tail growing on the buttocks, fluffy, like a dog's tail grass, and the horns on the head also fell into the eyes through the divine sense, like durian, one after another, full of spikes, and even had a tendency to bloom......

"What's going on?"

His face became whiter, and he took a few steps back, Zhang Jiuxiao was about to go crazy.

I just want to break the seal on the calligraphy and painting...... Why are these things growing on your body not only when you are injured?

"You've got a plant spirit planted in your body...... This kind of spirituality, taking root and sprouting, is this how it grows, but fortunately, it's just an ordinary plant spirituality, if it's something else, it grows faster......"

Seeing the problem, President Nguyen explained.

As a seven-star peak spiritual enlightenment master, she had also heard of this situation, but she was quite shocked to see it with her own eyes.

"Plant spirituality, what the hell is going on?"

I heard that the plant spirit actually grew in the body, and it would bloom and bear fruit...... The corners of Zhang Jiuxiao's mouth twitched, and he was about to go crazy.

He just wanted to solve the seal, make a big show, and hit that Zhang Hang by the way, he never dreamed that he had done nothing, but his head was covered with durians, and in the blink of an eye, it had already been knotted......

"I guess you're trying to get rid of the spirituality on the scroll, and the result is ...... It's been backlashed!"

Zhang Hang looked sympathetic.

This situation has been seen in the master of Xing Hall, and he ignited the spirit in the other party's primordial spirit, and the result is ...... And it became like this, with horns on its head and a tail behind it......

Now this guy has the same situation, obviously, when dealing with the spirituality of the picture scroll, he was counterattacked, not only did he not deal with it successfully, but he was corrupted by the other party and became like this.

"So what to do?"

His face turned pale, and Zhang Jiuxiao's body shook.

He is the first day genius of the Qingyuan Empire, the idol worshiped by countless girls, if he goes out with this thing, he won't be laughed to death?

"It's very simple, just wipe out the spirits planted in your body!"

Zhang Xuandao.

I dealt with this kind of thing once, and I was surprised at first, but now it's nothing, it's very dull.

"Wipe out, how to wipe out ......" Zhang Jiuxiao hurriedly looked over.

At the beginning, the master of Xing Hall was such a powerful primordial god, but he couldn't erase the spirituality by himself, and in the end, Zhang Hang took action himself.

"Open your soul, let me investigate, help you find your spirituality, and kill it will be solved!" Zhang Xuan.

"Open your soul? This can't be ......"

Zhang Jiuxiao hurriedly shook his head.

As a child of the Zhang family, he has a lot of secrets involved in his soul, how can he casually open it to outsiders?

What is the difference between opening your soul and standing naked in front of each other?

Definitely won't do it!

"No, let's see what the spirituality in this painting is, and then I can find a way to prescribe the right medicine, maybe I can concoct a medicine that can erase the spirituality......"

After a pause, Zhang Xuandao.

It's okay not to open up the spirit, as long as you know what the spirit is that enters the other person's body, prepare the corresponding poison, and poison it to death.

At the beginning, he also introduced this method to Hall Master Xing, but unfortunately the other party did not agree.

"Okay, look at ......"

Hearing that there was no need to open his soul, Zhang Jiuxiao hurriedly said.

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Zhang Xuan ignored the other party again, his eyes fell on the picture scroll, and his spirit quietly entered the sea of knowledge and landed on the books that had just appeared in the library.

After looking at it for a while, his brow furrowed.

"But what do you see?"

Seeing his expression, Wu Shi spoke.

Without answering his words, Zhang Hang turned his head to look at the bronze mask not far away: "Where did you get this picture?"

"I'm just inviting you to help me break the seal, there's no need, you have to tell me where the picture came from, right?" the bronze mask looked displeased.

"There's really no need to tell where the diagram came from!"

With his hands behind his back, he raised his eyebrows: "The swampy land of Jibei is extremely humid, although this picture is only a calligraphy and painting, but it has been immersed in this place for more than two thousand years, and it is still full of moisture......

"You ......"

The bronze mask was stunned for a moment, and his face seemed to show horror.

Just by looking at the moisture on the scroll, you can detect that it comes from the Jibei swamp?

The person in front of him may have better eyesight.

"The swamp in Jibei is full of dangers, and there are also many opportunities, and it is nothing to find the works left by the old man without sorrow...... The old man left calligraphy and paintings, but thirty years later, he deliberately hid the secrets in the mountains...... It means that I don't want future generations to know, I'm afraid this secret will involve a lot, right?"

Zhang Xuan continued.

The corner of his eyes jumped, the bronze mask, and his eyes narrowed: "If you can't break the seal, I'll take the scroll away, don't be suspicious here......"

"Who says you can't break the seal?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Since I don't want to say more about the origin of this painting, I don't bother to analyze it." The material of this painting is made of blue-horned fish skin fused with the skin of white-horned deer, and the ink is made of azure stone and fused with gold source water, so although it has gone through more than 2,000 years, it has not decayed in the slightest, but has become more and more dazzling, giving people a deeper feeling!"

"Looking at the color and change of the ink, it should have been about three years since you took it out of the place where it was buried, and the time to complete the painting was two thousand one hundred and forty-two years, according to the time calculation, it should have been painted by the old man without sorrow, when he was two hundred and seventy years old! The cloud that was added at the end was left by him when he was three hundred years old, that is to say...... After making up for this, he is missing, whether he was killed or taken captive, no one knows!"

"This ......"

The crowd was shocked.

The pastor on one side widened his eyes even more.

Just now he carefully observed the old man for a long time, but he didn't see the specific age of this painting, the one in front of him, just a glance, he knew so detailed, the ability to appreciate treasures, it's too terrible!

Zhang Jiuxiao, whose head was full of durians, also shook his body, his eyes were dizzy, and he was almost about to cry.

Didn't this guy say that he was a five-star treasure connoisseur?

Other people's five-star, he didn't even look at it...... And this, how can it feel more powerful than him, a seven-star treasure connoisseur?

"The three-hundred-year-old man without sorrow, his cultivation has reached the out-of-body realm, and the clouds he left behind, combined with the realm of calligraphy and painting, make people confused, and it is difficult to crack the ......"

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