Chapter 1211: An Essay and a Drawing

Everyone was not optimistic about Jiang Feng.

However, Jiang Feng didn't care about the eyes of all of them, but just having the bark and no pen did make Jiang Feng feel helpless.

Never mind!

Jiang Feng thought for a moment and took out an ordinary pen from the space ring.

It's said to be ordinary, but it's actually made of ordinary demon beast hair, and there is not even a formation pattern on the pen barrel, and the quality is generally not counted.

This kind of thing can also write artistic conceptions!?

Everyone was incredible.

This ancestor was too shivering, there was nothing, and several people who were originally optimistic about smallpox ancestors also shook their heads and sighed one by one.

It seems that this time the smallpox ancestor has a low chance of winning.

But Jiang Feng ignored them, his fingers gently stroked the tip of the pen, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Enough. ”

Just after Jiang Feng finished all this, half of the incense stick had already burned in time.

It is impossible to complete the artistic conception in the next time.

But Jiang Feng was still not in a hurry, but casually touched a fruit from the stage and nibbled on it.

Everyone had a chill.

"Why hasn't he done it yet!?"

"Without a good pen and no paper, I think he is admitting defeat, so as not to be embarrassed. ”

There is a bit of truth in what he said, and the tone draws something nondescript, but it is not as refreshing as admitting defeat directly. ”

The young man on the side heard everyone's words.

The face is even more proud, and he devotes himself wholeheartedly to drawing a manufacturing map.

Time passed quickly, and the power of the immortal spirit in the boy's pen gathered, and the powerful power continued to gather in one point.

"Whew!" the boy let out a cloudy breath.

The whole set of steps was completed in one go, handwriting, exhaling, and a superb creation map appeared in front of everyone.

There was a hint of surprise in everyone.

"Haha!" The young man laughed, looking at Jiang Feng, who was still eating the fruit on the side, and couldn't help laughing, "You are not allowed to come here again in the future." ”

"Are you so sure you won!?" Jiang Feng looked sideways at the other party.

However, the other party did not take it to heart at all.

"You don't have anything, can you still win!?"

"Not necessarily. Seeing that a stick of incense burned to the end, Jiang Feng drew a brush in his hand directly on the bark.

A brush and ink like rushing to the mountains are deeply hidden in the bark of the tree.

At the same time, a stick of incense had just burned out.

Jiang Feng clapped his hands and said, "Done!"

Just painted such a stroke, and even said that it had been completed, which is too contemptuous.

"It's wishful thinking that you want to win me. The teenager didn't give a damn about it.

Everyone has this in mind.

Especially those martial artists who stammered the young man, they shouted directly angrily: "Sure enough, it is the genius of the Ethereal Palace, and the ordinary family is simply invincible." ”

"That's it, it's not a loss, it's the right-hand man under the Emperor of Heaven. The crowd spoke.

Some young girls who were restless in the spring heart even said in a strange way: "What kind of ancestor, I think it is in vain, how can it be compared with the disciples of the Ethereal Palace." ”

"Yes, yes! I don't think there is any need for this family to exist. The girl kept talking.

The boy enjoyed the respectful gaze he had.

The creation map in his hand unfolded, and suddenly the power of the immortal spirit struck, and a wonderful landscape map came into everyone's eyes, beautiful, as if he was in the scene.

Quite a few people are staring at the landscape map.

For a while, the whole person entered the state of understanding, and the eyes were shining, which must be extraordinary.

The young man glanced at Ying Coco.

Sure enough, he found that Ying Keke's eyes lit up, and his eyes stared at the creation map, becoming very hot.

The boy's face was even more proud.

"Isn't it your turn to show it next!?" the young man said slowly as he stared at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't argue more.

Show the bark in your hand.

There was no immortal power gushing, no spiritual power, only a black and thick ink blot on the bark.

Everyone was confused.

I don't see any mystery at all.

"This is the so-called Creation Map, this is completely bluffing!"

"If this is a diagram of creation, then anyone can draw it, and there is no need for any martial artist to be powerful at all. Many people ridiculed the voices.

Especially those warriors, what they said was even more unsightly.

"This is the ancestor of your family!?" a martial artist patted a martial artist beside him and asked.

The warrior's face turned red and he was very ashamed.

"Do you care about it!?"

"Haha! Sure enough, the ancestor of your family has this kind of wonder, and I think your family can only grow to this point. ”

"Yes, I can understand how miserable your life used to be. One of them said with a smile.

All the family disciples all showed shame and indignation on their faces.

Some people even turned around and left, ashamed to be with this kind of ancestor.

"Smallpox Ancestor, right!?Should you fulfill your promise now and leave here immediately, there is no place for you here. The young man spoke bluntly, without the slightest hint.

"I don't know the dragon, I see your achievements, so let's stop there!" Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly and said.

"Hmph!" the young man directly thought that Jiang Feng was struggling last, "Even a fool can see that you are just scribbling." ”

"Now you can get out of here!"

For a while, the atmosphere on the field was extremely tense.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the smallpox ancestor, could it be that the dignified ancestor was driven out like this.

But at this time.

Suddenly a man stepped out of the crowd, and his voice slowly spoke, "No! ”

A man walked out slowly.

Everyone followed the prestige, this was an old man, the old man walked tremblingly, but under the cloudy gaze there was a fine light.

"Master Tianbao!"

Someone in the audience recognized this person and immediately let out an exclamation.

Master Tianbao is the most famous treasure connoisseur in the neighborhood, and everything he fancies is a top-notch item.

I heard that the Emperor of Heaven had come to visit him.

The fame is unparalleled, and it is respected by many people here.

"Master Tianbao, why are you here!?" someone stepped forward and hurriedly supported the other party, Master Tianbao waved his hand, signaling that he could move around, "It's smallpox that won, the real creation map, it looks useless, but in fact it has a profound connotation." ”

The old man stepped into the ring.

His eyes were fixed on the book cover in Jiang Feng's hand, and he never got tired of looking at it.

It's as if you've found some treasure.

"This ...... This is really your hand!?"

"Hmph!" When the young man heard the old man's words, he immediately looked at it, "Where did the bad old man come from, he doesn't understand anything and talks nonsense." ”

The boy was obviously disgusted with the old man.

The old man's eyelids were frivolous, and he turned his head to stare at the young man, "Young man, don't be frivolous, the old man naturally has a reason for saying this." ”

"Your diagram of creation, while beautiful, is superficial. ”

(End of chapter)