Xiao Han City is extremely prosperous, and the most prosperous place in Xiao Han City is the Yellow Crane Tower.

Xiaohan Mountain has the strongest cultivators, Qingyun Mansion has the strongest wine, and Qingyulou has the most beautiful women.

Among the three, Xiaohan Mountain is a place for painting saints to practice, so it is naturally not too lively.

Qingyun Mansion is the City Lord's Mansion, and only the guests who are invited by the City Lord are qualified to drink the wine.

Only Qingyulou has no restrictions, so the most people come.

Qingyu Tower is not a real building, but a painting boat, like an attic-like painting boat is delicate and elegant, floating on the edge of the West Lake.

For men, the most beautiful woman is undoubtedly the most attractive.

Therefore, Jun Molin and other people appeared on the edge of the West Lake at this moment, and sat in the front position, close to the Qingyu Building.

"Is it good-looking?" Mu Qingxue asked with a smile beside Jun Mo, who was masked with a light veil.

Not only Mu Qingxue, but also Long Ningzhu, Huang and other women beside Jun Mo covered their faces with light veils, otherwise a group of such women would have caused a sensation if they appeared here at the same time.

"Well, it's good-looking. Jun Molin nodded very truthfully, then looked at Mu Qingxue and said, "Of course, it can't be compared with my daughter-in-law." ”

"I think their dancing is more beautiful, even if I'm a woman, it's exciting. Mu Qingxue looked at Jun Molin with a smile.

The two are now married, and their relationship is much closer than before, especially since the two have been in contact with each other at a negative distance, and Mu Qingxue is not as shy as before.

"It's really moving. Jun Molin nodded.

Mu Qingxue leaned into Jun Molin's ear and whispered, "I should be able to jump too, do you want me to jump to show you?"

Jun Molin blinked, a little excited, now, there is such a good thing?

He'd never seen the Snow Dance before.

"Jump that night. Jun Molin replied softly.

"yes, yes. Mu Qingxue nodded with a light smile, Jun Molin looked at her, how could it ...... He didn't believe it.

"Qingxue, how do I feel that he came to see the beauty?!"

Mu Qingxue was sitting on the other side of Long Ningzhu, and she glanced at Jun Molin with a smile.

Huang, after glancing at the few men present, chuckled and said, "The senior brothers are quite energetic." ”

"Cut, pink skulls. ”

Huang Jiutian put his hands behind his back, a serious way, Jun Molin also glanced at Huang Jiutian, his expression was solemn, this guy ...... The skin is thick, and the realm is far better than him.

Subsequently, Ape Batian, Xu Qianyu, Xiangmeng, Xiao Wuji and others all kept throwing their eyes at Huang Jiutian, "Heh, the pink skeleton, you !! the most serious"

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and then I saw the curtain of the painting boat opened, replaced by another group of women, the woman in the middle was wearing light clothes, as if she was boneless, she looked up at the crowd, the eyes like water seemed to melt people, beautiful and incomprehensible.

"Guanghan Fairy. Many voices came out, this woman was the most beautiful woman in Qingyulou, the Guanghan Fairy.

There are many people who say that her appearance is not inferior to the first beauty in Xiao Han City, but it is only because of her humble status that she cannot be compared with the city lord's wife and saint's disciple.

"Sure enough, it's a sinking fish and a goose. Huang Jiutian said with a smile, the ten fingers of the Guanghan fairy were like jade, plucking the strings, and a graceful song came out, there was smoke, and the beauties danced, which added a bit of dreamy beauty.

This scene, everyone who watched it was even more disdainful.

Isn't it a pink skull???

What's so ...... Your eyes are popping out!

"People are beautiful, and they are beautiful. "No, Huang Jiutian commented again.

"Hmm. This made everyone nod their heads in deep agreement.

After a while, at the end of the song, the Guanghan Fairy bowed slightly to everyone, and suddenly the crowd boiled, and many people said, "Reward." ”

Suddenly, countless spirit stones and spiritual artifacts were sent to the painting boat.

"Si Gongzi rewarded the sage with a spiritual weapon. At this time, a woman's voice came out, and suddenly everyone's eyes looked at the front of the painting boat, where a handsome boy sat quietly, admiring the beauty of the Guanghan fairy.

"Si Gongzi's shot is really so generous. Many laughed.

"Si Gongzi must come every day, and he will become a guest of the curtain, and today is no exception. ”

There is also humanity, and the most valuable person can be the guest of the curtain, enter the Qingyu Building and share the room with the Guanghan Fairy.

Although the Guanghan fairy is extremely beautiful, but the stronger the practice, the more extraordinary the person's personality, even if they love beauty, they will not be infatuated with women, for them, practice is the first, and some people with status also take care of reputation, so a sage spirit weapon is definitely very rare.

"Uncle Shi, reward, a middle-grade sage. Jun Mo Lin turned around and said, only one person he called Uncle Shi came, Vientiane Xianjun.

"This ......" Vientiane Xianjun looked at Jun Molin in amazement, and asked him, the respected master of Vientiane Palace, to reward the Fengyue woman.

This palace master is capricious enough.

Jun Mo Lin looked at Vientiane Xianjun with a smile, here Vientiane Xianjun should be the richest, right, who will he slaughter if he doesn't slaughter?

Seeing Jun Molin's smile, Vientiane Xianjun shook his head with a wry smile and stepped forward, took out a medium-grade sage weapon from the ring and handed it over, the woman who took the spiritual weapon was a little surprised, looked at it carefully, and asked, "Who gave it to you?"

"My son-in-law. Vientiane Xianjun spoke, the woman nodded, got up and said to Jun Molin: "Jun Gongzi gave a medium-grade sage spirit weapon." ”

In an instant, all eyes fell on Jun Molin, giving him a medium-grade sage spiritual weapon, who is this guy?

Another nine-prince-like figure?

Many people are speculating about the identity of Jun Molin, and now that many people from the outside world have come to Xiaohan City, could it be that this Jun Gongzi is from outside?!

However, among those outstanding people who came, there did not seem to be a prince.

After a while, the woman in the painting boat looked at Jun Molin with a smile and said, "Jun Gongzi can enter the painting boat later." ”

The beautiful eyes of the Guanghan Fairy also looked at Jun Molin, and bowed her head slightly, a little curious about who Jun Molin was.

"Hearing the piano and seeing the face of a fairy is enough. Jun Molin said with a smile: "As for entering the scene, there is no need, thank you for the fairy's kindness, let's let Si Gongzi go." ”

Many people were even more surprised that this person gave a mid-grade sage spiritual weapon, not to become a guest of the scene.

Fairy Guanghan's beautiful eyes showed a slight curiosity, although she also understood that cultivators had strong willpower, but since they had seen her again here, almost no one could refuse her invitation.

"Good. The woman didn't say much, but nodded with a smile.

Si Gongzi looked at Jun Molin, saw many women around Jun Molin, and then said with a smile: "Your Excellency also loves beauties?"

"Who doesn't love beauties?" Jun Mo Lin said: "If you say you don't love, it will be hypocritical." ”

"Interesting. Si Gongzi smiled and said, "Are you here for the things on Xiaohan Mountain?"

"Yes. Jun Molin nodded, Si Gongzi, naturally the ninth disciple of Xiao Han Mountain Painting Saint, ranked last, and also the most unscrupulous person.

"I have nine brothers, why are you looking for me?" Si Gongzi said with a smile.

"Because you're the funniest. Jun Mo Lin said with a smile that since he wanted to try his luck, he naturally had to find out the news, and if he wanted to obtain the chessboard of the Painting Saint's inheritance, he first needed to get the approval of any disciple of the Painting Saint before he could enter the Painting Temple.

And the news he found out was that the Nine Disciples of the Painting Saint would come to Qingyulou every day.

"It's fake, but I love to hear it. Si Gongzi smiled and said, "Do you know how to draw?!"

Jun Molin showed a strange look, and then nodded: "It should be, it will." ”

Drawing, such a simple thing, there should be no one who can't do it, right?

Of course, being able to and being proficient are two different things.

"Try it. Si Gongzi said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand, and suddenly a table and a picture plate appeared between the two, he waved his palm, Jun Mo Lin stretched out his hand, caught the painting plate and the pen, and then saw Si Gongzi holding a pen on the painting plate.

Many people came forward, but they didn't expect the painting saint disciple to compare paintings with people here, which was really interesting.

Jun Molin also wrote, Si Gongzi's eyes flashed, revealing a different color, what kind of painting is this guy?

Is it a new way of painting? A new style of painting?

Among the various methods of painting, it seems that no one is like this...... Doodle?

Si Gongzi continued to paint, and no longer studied Jun Molin's painting style.

Subsequently, the two of them went back and forth, and soon, the faces of the people behind Jun Mo turned a little dark.

"You, can you really paint?!" Seeing that Jun Molin's painting had a prototype, but he really couldn't see what it was drawing, so Xu Qianyu asked weakly.

"Naturally, otherwise who is painting now?!" Jun Molin glared at Xu Qianyu.

Who is this to look down on?

Someone would do such a simple thing as drawing?

The people around looked at Jun Molin with a stunned expression, they thought it would be a battle of masters, but they never expected it......

Vientiane Xianjun's face darkened, he regretted coming to this trip a little, this guy who is still very normal in the Sage Palace, after coming out, there is no bottom line.

He even wondered, did he see the wrong person?

Soon, on the painting plate, Jun Molin's painting finally became clear in the eyes of everyone.

Was...... Chick pecks rice figure !!

"Brother Jun...... Awesome!"

Si Gongzi said to Jun Mo Lin, the first time he saw an opponent with such "powerful" painting skills.

"Si Gongzi's painting skills are superb, and I still have a little gap. "Jun Mo Lin said.

"Ahem...... someone next to him choked, and he needs to be skilled in painting with him?

I'm afraid that if you find any person, you'll be tortured by him!

Vientiane Xianjun and others around Jun Molin all wanted to leave the horse and didn't want to know him.

However, the people behind Jun Mo also showed an interesting smile, finally there is this guy who can't!

"Let's go. Si Gongzi got up and said.

Jun Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, Si Gongzi lowered his head and smiled: "You are not here for Xiaohan Mountain?"

"Good. Jun Mo Lin got up and set off, the purpose of this trip was also achieved, the ninth disciple of this painting saint was indeed the same as rumored, ridiculous and interesting.

Xiaohan Mountain is adjacent to the City Lord's Mansion, Qingyun Mansion is built on the mountain, the mountain is the painting temple, and the mountain is Qingyun Mansion.

To go up to Xiaohan Mountain, you need to pass through Qingyun Mansion.

Now, many outstanding people from all over Dongzhou have already arrived in Qingyun Mansion.

Jun Molin, they also entered Qingyun Mansion at this moment.

"I don't think you're playing. Si Gongzi smiled very gently, and said to Jun Molin: "Of course, you are the only one who has gone to the temple through me, so I support you." ”

Jun Molin can't even paint, of course there's no play.

You must know that the people in this mansion today have some extremely prestigious figures in Dongzhou.

For example, Han Jiang, who has no last resort to painting, is a very terrifying soul cultivator with strange abilities, with amazing painting ability, and is good at formations, and now there are many old people who have lost in his hands in formation painting.

Qingyun Mansion, Si Gongzi asked Jun Molin and them, "Do you want to go up the mountain now, or do you want to rest in Qingyun Mansion first?"

"Let's go up the mountain. "Jun Mo Lin said, the purpose they chose to come here was to paint the temple.

Nowadays, most of the people who come to Qingyun Mansion are in the mountains.

"Okay. Si Gongzi nodded, and then led Jun Molin and his party towards the mountain road behind Qingyun Mansion.

Xiaohan Mountain is very high, and the painting temple is built on the top of the mountain, and it is built against the mountain, which is majestic and magnificent.

At this moment, there are many people in the painting temple, and their temperament is extraordinary, and at this moment, more people are gathered in a place of cliffs and cliffs in the painting temple, which is also called the painting peak.

Painting peaks, on top of the boulders are standing figures, looking ahead, there, there are nine huge painting plates, tiled in the void, each painting plate is filled with wonderful power.

At this time, on one of the painting plates, an extremely fierce painting battle was being staged.