Chapter 375: The artistic conception is far-reaching
Senior sister Ling Bo Ying half leaned on the windowsill, holding a **** handkerchief in her left hand, holding a needle and thread in her right hand, embroidered with a koi pattern, she glanced at Ao Fenggu and wanted to say something, but in the end she just shook her head and continued to embroider.
In the opposite blacksmith room, there was an intermittent sound of iron, and I don't know how long it took, Manqing walked out of the ironwork room and put a huge iron sword like a door panel into the pool water, and the pond water immediately gurgled and white-eyed, startling away the fat koi and ducks around it.
Man Qing glanced at Ao Fenggu who was soaking in the pond from a distance and smiled.
Every time you climb the mountain, for Ao Fenggu, it is a torture for the body.
It's also a spiritual practice.
After the exhaustion on his body dissipated, Ao Fenggu walked out of the pond, dried his body and clothes, and came to Ling Bo Sakura's small courtyard to make a fire and cook.
"In a few days, your third senior brother will be back. Manqing added a bowl of rice and said.
It's been almost a month since he came here, and Ao Fenggu hasn't seen the third senior brother yet, so he asked curiously, "Where did the third senior brother go?"
Ling Bo Sakura on the side tapped her chopsticks lightly.
"Eat silently, know and know, don't say it, don't say it. "Manqing buried himself in the rice.
From beginning to end, Ling Bo Sakura and Manqing didn't ask about the Chaos Painting Hall.
They don't ask, and Ao Fenggu doesn't need to say it, so it saves trouble.
After lunch and a short rest, he descended the mountain to the Chaos Painting Hall.
Unfold the realm of martial arts and enter the world in the painting.
Another big war.
In people's hearts, there are still doubts.
In the evening, the Chaos Painting Hall was still overcrowded.
At this time in the past, there weren't many people in the painting hall anymore.
The students were reluctant to leave, firstly, because they were insisting, and secondly, the main reason was that they wanted to stay here to see Poria and Ao Fenggu.
Today is the fourth day of the opening of the Chaos Painting Hall, and three newcomers have cracked the first painting, and Nicholas Xiao has cracked the second.
Other than that, there has been no progress.
Everyone is waiting.
Ao Fenggu entered the world of painting for the third time today.
Half an hour later, someone let out an exclamation, and then the exclamations were continuous.
In the fourth painting, a starlight flies out and disappears into the center of Poria's eyebrows.
"First, the fourth Emperor Wu Star painted a ......"
"Okay, so fast!"
Everyone was frightened by Poria's terrifying progress.
Poria turned, and the crowd automatically gave way to a path.
The girls' eyes are all shining with little stars.
The boys' attitudes have also become deferential.
Poria walked past Ao Fenggu without squinting.
As if he didn't see, or rather, in his eyes, there was no existence of this person.
The clouds dispersed, the moon hung high, and the stars fell.
The new students are still stranded in the Chaos Hall.
Until Ao Fenggu opened his eyes, slowly got up, walked through the crowd, and left the painting hall in silence.
No one knows what he did in the world in the painting, or what he did it for.
Qi Bomu watched Ao Fenggu walk out of the Chaos Painting Hall, and the assistant teacher behind him asked suspiciously, "What is this Ao Fenggu doing?"
Qi Bo shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Have you noticed that every time he enters the world in the painting, he stays longer and longer?"
The teaching assistant thought for a moment and said, "It seems that it is really like that, but so what, Poria has already cracked the fourth Martial Emperor Star Painting, and he is still in place." ”
"Stop where you are. Ziber muttered, "I always felt that something was wrong." ”
The fifth day of the Chaos Painting Hall begins.
The deeds of Poria and Ao Fenggu have spread throughout the entire martial arts academy.
The senior students also began to come to watch, but the Chaos Painting Hall was only open to new students, and these curious seniors could only wait for the latest news outside the painting hall.
In the entrance exam, one got the top three and the other got the double A and double B, and both of them broke the record of the martial arts academy.
These two demonic characters seem to be separating themselves again in the Chaos Painting Hall.
The senior students of the martial arts academy, who love to smoke and smoke, even opened a plate for this matter.
The amount of gambling has reached 60,000 gold coins, and it is still growing at a frightening rate.
It's not a simple competition.
"A battle of honor, a battle about the name of the martial arts academy on the first day. ”
This is the attitude of the Martial Arts Student Union on this matter.
Only those who have reached nine stars in strength are eligible to join the student union. In the martial arts academy where whoever has a hard fist makes sense, the student union is undoubtedly the organization with the greatest appeal.
And this gamble was handled by the student council directors themselves.
They even set up a gambling table outside the Chaos Painting Hall.
The money bet on Poria has become a small mountain.
And on the side of Ao Fenggu, there are a few golden tickets scattered around.
To this day, almost no one is optimistic about Ao Fenggu.
"It's all his own!"
"I've already cracked the first one, so why do you want to stay there?"
"Being able to condense and protect the martial arts star outside the body, the talent is naturally not to say, but what kind of trouble is it to stay put?"
"He was already two days late, and now he can't catch up if he wants to. ”
Outside the Chaos Painting Hall, the students were discussing enthusiastically.
Hong Liangliang looked gloomy, squeezed away these senior brothers and sisters who were watching the excitement, came to the front of the gambling table, slapped a thick stack of golden tickets on the table, and roared domineeringly: "Forty-three thousand gold!"
As soon as the golden ticket came out, all the senior students looked at it.
Up to now, the gambling money adds up to more than 60,000 gold, this kid actually took out 43,000 gold at once, where did this local tyrant come out?
The corner of the student council director's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Hong Liangliang, "All pressed?"
Hong Liangliang suppressed the pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and nodded.
The director of the student union immediately greeted him with a smile, this kind of stupid son of the landlord's family is the most welcome to him, because the more money he bets, the more the student union will take as a banker.
He hurriedly asked his assistant to bring a chair, picked up the thick stack of golden tickets, and put them on the half of the table where the word Poria was written.
Hong Liangliang glared: "What are you doing, take it, I'm pressing Ao Fenggu!"
"Suppress Ao Fenggu?" the student council member asked incredulously, "Are you sure?"
Hong Liangliang nodded solemnly, "Just press Ao Fenggu, 43,000 gold, all of them will be pressed to win!"
A hundred silver coins is one gold coin.
In the middle school of the Warrior Alliance, there are very few local tyrants and riches, and Hong Liangliang's shot can be regarded as the wrist of the nouveau riche.
There was a sudden silence, followed by a burst of laughter.
"So much money, suppressing Ao Fenggu?"
"Where's the fool?"
"Is this how stupid money is?"
"Hahahaha, the rich man has sent us money!"
After the director of the student union confirmed it repeatedly, he put the stack of golden tickets on Ao Fenggu's table, and issued a gambling contract, allowing Hong Liangliang to sign and press his handprint.
Hong Liangliang squeezed out the laughing crowd, blushed, walked into the Chaos Painting Hall, looked at Ao Fenggu from a distance, and said in his heart, "Fenggu, you can't lose, all my belongings have been pressed!"
With the loud bet, the bets on both sides were a little flat, but soon, the bets on Poria rose to 130,000 gold.
At the beginning, the bet on Ao Fenggu was only a few thousand gold, no matter how much he bet, he couldn't win a few gold coins, but now it's different, once Poria wins, the stupid freshman's more than 40,000 gold will be divided by them.
Therefore, the students who originally maintained the mentality of watching the excitement also took out money and joined the gambling game.
At dusk, Poria cracked the fifth Emperor Wu star painting.
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