"Are there any questions!?" Jiang Feng stared at them and said slowly, "If not, then that's all for today!"

Jiang Feng was about to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, a teenager suddenly walked out of the crowd.

"I have a problem!" Although the voice was not loud, it attracted the attention of many people.

Some of the warriors who were about to leave also turned their heads one by one.

The young man stared at Jiang Feng, and his tone was full of disdain, "It's okay for ordinary people to give a lecture at your level, but you don't deserve to give a lecture here." ”

Jiang Feng frowned.

Naturally, I know who this person is, and I didn't speak in the family before, but now I came here to find fault again.

"If I can't, can't you!?"

"To tell you the truth, I am a disciple of the Ethereal Palace, and the lectures here are simply too far behind our Ethereal Palace, and you are not even qualified to give lectures. "The boy wanted to show himself in front of Ying Coco.

So it's very loud.

Almost all warriors can hear it clearly.

"What do you want!?"

"I don't want to do anything, as long as you don't come to lecture in the future, I won't let you mess up today. ”

Jiang Feng put his hands around his shoulders and couldn't help but sneer when he looked at the young man, "So, how do you want to make me embarrassed!?"

"Looks like you don't want to leave. The young man stared at Jiang Feng and said with a direct smile: "In this way, let's try it, the so-called Dao method is to look at comprehension attainments." ”

The young man said and took out the pen and ink from his arms, "Let's draw the artistic conception map, whoever draws the artistic conception map is profound, then whose Taoist attainments are profound, dare to compete with me!?"

Mood map.

Jiang Feng smiled, this thing can indeed test how deep a person's Dao attainments are.

But Jiang Feng was obviously not interested.

"You let me compare, do I compare with you!?" Jiang Feng pursed his lips and turned around to leave.

The boy frowned and laughed directly.

"I knew that this kid was a fake tiger, he didn't even dare to create a map, and he called himself an ancestor in vain, which made people laugh off their big teeth. ”

"I think I'm afraid of being defeated by juniors and losing face. The boy laughed, his voice rampant.

Ying Coco was going to stop it.

However, seeing that Jiang Feng turned around and left, he felt a little disdainful in his heart, thinking that what the young man said did make some sense.

Like Ying Coco, he didn't have much contact with the smallpox ancestor.

Moreover, the smallpox ancestor has been gone for ten years, and in these ten years, there has been no contact at all, especially after entering the Ethereal Palace.

was already arrogant, but now he is even more arrogant.

For her own family, she didn't pay attention to it at all, in Ying Keke's heart, as long as she cultivated successfully, the family would have to follow her sooner or later.

Jiang Feng plucked his ears.

Immediately snorted a haha, "It's useless to agitate the general." ”

The young man was a little angry when his intentions were exposed, but he still sneered on his face, "It's not as good as this, if you win, you can ask me to do whatever you want." ”

"If you lose, then don't mislead people again. ”

Hearing this condition, Jiang Feng's footsteps stopped, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Feng, and only after a long time did he grin, "Are you sure you want to bet with me!?"

"Am I still afraid that you won't succeed?" said the young man arrogantly.

He could feel it clearly.

The countless eyes around him were constantly converging towards him, with a smug look on their faces.

The disciples of the Ethereal Palace are very much affected by this kind of gaze.

Especially when talking about his identity, he can clearly feel the envy of everyone around him.

"Then I promise you!" Jiang Feng's purpose for coming this time was the Ethereal Palace, so naturally he would not let go of this opportunity.

Back to location.

Jiang Feng fought separately with the other party, obviously the other party had already prepared, and took out a piece of rice paper in his hand.

Of course, this is not just rice paper.

It is a rice paper taken from Shenmu after the formation training, which is very helpful for writing the artistic conception map.

and the pen in his hand, which is incomparably slender, each one is of great quality, and it is obviously also made of precious demon beast hair.

The other party said directly: "The competition is very simple, a stick of incense time, to see who created the artistic conception of the profound." ”

"No problem!" Jiang Feng nodded directly.

Soon the other party started the pen directly, and the power of the fairy spirit was transferred to the pen through the palm of the hand with the control, and then it was written on the white paper.

The power of the silk fairy essence continues to flow in, the action is like the same cloud and flowing water, the pen is like a god, and there is constantly the supreme mystery through the power of the fairy essence, gathered above.

Even a fool can see it.

This is absolutely ordinary.

Looking at Jiang Feng again, he had a leisurely look on his face, and he didn't seem to have any sense of urgency.

Many people are full of doubts in their hearts.

Could it be that the Smallpox Ancestor is so confident that he will win!?

"That's right! Smallpox Ancestor is an Ancestor after all, so he shouldn't lose!"

"That's right! The smallpox ancestor is very calm, and he should be sure of winning...... many people nodded their heads again and again.

However, at this time, Jiang Feng yawned.

His eyes swept over the crowd, "That...... Whoever has rice paper on them, lend me it. ”

As soon as these words came out, many people fainted collectively.

I thought he had some advanced means, but I didn't expect that there was just no rice paper on his body, and he was sure that Jiang Feng would win many people just now.

None of them are sure that they will come down.

However, most of them did not have rice paper on their bodies, and looked at them one by one.

Jiang Feng is also a little embarrassed, it can't be so unfortunate, right!?

As for the young man on the side, he glanced sideways, with a look of disdain on his face, as an ancestor, he didn't even have a good piece of rice paper on his body.

It's clear that it doesn't do much.

Seeing that everyone refused to come forward, Jiang Feng was also very helpless, they were embarrassed to take out the bad rice paper, the good rice paper was indeed worth a lot, and they were reluctant to give it to Jiang Feng to use.

At this time, there is no choice.

Jiang Feng strode over to a giant tree.

Everyone was curious, and their eyes were on Jiang Feng, "What does he want to do!?"

Soon Jiang Feng gave an answer.

With a turn of his palm, a long sword appeared in Jiang Feng's hand, "Huh!" The long sword flickered, and a piece of one-foot-long bark was directly cut off by Jiang Feng.

The bark is not thin or thick, and the surface is very smooth, which is very suitable for use as rice paper.

I watched Jiang Feng spread the bark on the table.

Everyone was stunned.

A strange thought in my heart, this smallpox ancestor won't go crazy, right! Use the book coins that are cut by hand as rice paper!?

Good rice paper.

But it was all taken from the divine wood, and then soaked in the things of the immortal essence, and then the alchemist carved the magic circle, and finally took shape.

He used a piece of bark, not even paper.

No one would believe that he could use this to write something profound.

(End of chapter)