Hao Ren turned around and saw Zhen Congming and Wu Luoxue coming side by side. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

A demonic aura that can be felt is also approaching.

Wu Luoxue's face was plain and bland, but Zhen Congming walked beside her and pointed fingers.

"Hehe, it's Xiaoxue and smart." Xie Yujia saw the two of them and smiled.

Obviously, Xie Yujia didn't feel anything unusual.

She saw that Hao Ren didn't react, and touched Hao Ren suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Hao Ren shook his head.

He lost all his spiritual power, and he couldn't feel the breath of any dragon monk, but how could he feel Zhen Congming's demonic aura?

In the past, when he was at the Gen level, he couldn't feel the strangeness of Zhen Congming, and he could only vaguely feel the low realm between Zhen Congming's level and the level.

This kind of demonic aura did not cause any discomfort, but Hao Ren could clearly feel that it was different from his own cultivation method, "Hey! Zhen Congming took Wu Luoxue to the front of Hao Ren and said hello.

Wu Luoxue pouted a pink little mouth, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Hao Ren with bright big eyes. Both of them are wearing school uniforms, Zhen Congming looks a little handsome, and Wu Luoxue looks very cute.

"Okay." Hao Ren hesitated for half a second and waved his hand.

"Xiaoxue, don't worry about him, let's go in." Zhen Congming took the opportunity to grab Wu Luoxue's tender hand and walked towards the art building.

Now that he has nothing to do, he goes to Wu Luoxue's class, but Wu Luoxue still doesn't pay much attention to him. But Zhen Congming's stalking is not completely ineffective, at least Wu Luoxue is going somewhere, and Zhen Congming can become the best candidate to accompany him.

Wu Luoxue is different from Zhen Congming, she doesn't like to run around, but she is interested in coming to see this small art exhibition of Tunghai University, because she learns almost everything because of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Hao Ren looked at the backs of the two little guys and frowned slightly.

"Did Childe feel something?" Lu Linlin asked Hao Ren.

"I don't know how to describe it, it's supposed to be demonic, right?" Hao Ren asked.

"Hehe, it's demonic power." Lu Linlin corrected and said, "Childe has already turned to the body of the immortal, so he is very sensitive to demon cultivation. ”

"The cultivation of the demon clan is also to obtain the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but what they transform is not spiritual power, but the demonic power that has passed through the demon pill, like Zhen Congming, his spiritual power is very weak, but his demonic power is very strong, but it is blocked." Lu Linlin continued.

"Hmm......" Hao Ren seemed to understand.

However, he had helped Xiao Bai practice the "Transformation Technique", and he could indeed feel that Xiao Bai's demonic power and the spiritual power in his body were two different energies. Between him and Su Han, they can operate each other's spiritual power, but between him and Xiaobai, they must borrow the "Transformation Technique".

To a certain extent, the Dragon Pill is also a type of Demon Pill, but the cultivation method of the Dragon Clan Monk is closer to that of the Terran Monk as a whole.

Generally speaking, only the highest-ranking monks, such as Yue Zilong, were able to feel the demonic aura. However, Hao Ren's immortal body, the perception of heaven and earth has been raised to a higher level, and he can't feel spiritual power for the time being, but he can feel completely different demonic power.

"Actually, it's a little strange, Zhen Congming is with Wu Luoxue, and his demonic aura is relatively strong." Lu Lili said.

Wu Luoxue...... Hao Ren thought about it, probably her physique is different, so it is more attractive to Zhen Congming?

Seeing that the two of them had already entered the art building, Hao Ren suddenly thought that the five-story heavenly enchantment still needed to be arranged by Zhen Congming, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Demon power and spiritual power are actually a kind of cultivation power, Hao Ren just didn't get used to it, as if he initially felt the fluctuations in the spiritual power of other dragon cultivators, but in fact, he got used to it, so there was nothing to be surprised about.

Xie Yujia saw Hao Ren enter the exhibition again, and he was helpless, so he followed Hao Ren in. She and Hao Ren's textbooks are still in the classroom and are usually not taken away, but they are still a little worried.

The students then returned to the exhibition, and most of them came in to hang out and spend a little time in the middle of the day.

Wu Luoxue put her finger on her little mouth, tilted her head, and looked at the oil paintings hanging on the wall seriously. Hao Ren specially approached and felt Wu Luoxue's breath, but he didn't feel any demonic or spiritual power.

No matter how you look at it, she is a primary school student.

"Hehehe...... Little one, do you like to draw too? A kind old man walked to Wu Luoxue's side, bent down slightly, and asked Wu Luoxue.

Wu Luoxue looked at him and didn't answer, just nodded slightly, and then moved his steps to look at other pictures.

"Why are there elementary school students coming in?" Jiang Yuan, who was in an unhappy mood, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Zhen Congming and Wu Luoxue.

Her paintings, although they can't be compared with the masters, but they are also a little famous, several of them have won national awards, she herself feels that the style is not low, even college students who do not study art may not be able to understand, and how can these primary school students come to join in the fun?

Those college students all took a look at the flowers, discussed a few words casually, and went out in a hurry, but only this primary school student, looking carefully one by one, which made Jiang Yuan feel ...... Is my drawing for elementary school students?

But her oil painting teacher was present, and Jiang Yuan didn't have a seizure, but her face became ugly.

Wu Luoxue opened her big eyes, tilted her little head, slowly moved her steps, and then continued to look at the oil paintings behind.

"What do you think of these paintings?" The old man saw Wu Luoxue's expression so serious Jiang Yuan, and bent down to ask her again.

"It's okay." Wu Luoxue replied.

Such an answer made Jiang Yuan smoke in seven senses. What is it okay, these paintings are all hung in the most conspicuous place at the entrance of the art exhibition, and they are all her proud works!

A primary school student, I don't understand it at all! And these college students, the level of appreciation is so poor!

Jiang Yuan's face was red and white for a while, and she reached out and gently pushed Wu Luoxue, "Children, only college students can come in here, and elementary school students should use crayons to draw." ”

Wu Luoxue was seriously looking at the third painting on the wall, when Jiang Yuan suddenly pushed it, and almost didn't stand firm. She was small and weighed very light, and Jiang Yuan pushed her like this, almost driving her out.

"You ...... Stinky woman! Zhen Congming saw Wu Luoxue staggering back when he was pushed, and immediately rushed up and kicked at Jiang Yuan.

He was wearing small leather shoes, and kicked directly at the front of Jiang Yuan's calf, which immediately made Jiang Yuan scream in pain.

Jiang Yuan was not doing well today, she was very irritable, and she deliberately suppressed it, and at this moment, she suddenly burst out, and she reached out to pull Zhen Mingming's ears.

Now those seniors and leaders of the art world are just going to visit the classroom of the Academy of Fine Arts, and she teaches this wild boy a lesson, only her teacher sees it, it shouldn't matter.

Syllable!

She was about to reach out to Zhen Congming's face when she was suddenly caught.

Jiang Yuan, who was angry, was about to break free, but found that it was none other than Hao Ren who grabbed her.

Hao Ren looked at her lightly, "Little child, why are you so careful?" ”

"I ......" Jiang Yuan was still angry in her heart, but her arm couldn't break free, and her arrogance suddenly subsided.

If it was before, she would definitely push Hao Ren's chest with one palm, and Hao Ren would dare to touch her like this?

But now, she has not yet recovered from the shock brought by Hao Ren, and when she saw Hao Ren grabbing her, she didn't dare to move for a while.

Hao Ren didn't intend to take advantage of her and throw her wrists away. She is a so-called talented woman in the art world, and many boys have to hold her, but Hao Ren really doesn't have any feelings for her, and he is not afraid of offending her.

If you want to talk about the delicacy of her wrist, Xie Yujia's wrist is a hundred times more delicate than hers.

"Jiang Yuan, don't mess around, why can't children look at oil paintings?" The old man looked at Jiang Yuan, whose face was blue, and straightened his face slightly.

Jiang Yuan gritted her teeth, stood beside the old man, and did not speak again.

Wu Luoxue was not angry, walked back slowly, and then continued to look at the oil paintings on the wall. Zhen Congming accompanied Wu Luoxue like a flower messenger, and glared at Jiang Yuan vigorously.

Jiang Yuan gritted her teeth, and her nose was crooked. She is a dignified star in the art world, but she was actually bullied by elementary school students!

Wu Luoxue walked around the exhibition and read all the oil paintings seriously.

Lu Linlin and Lu Lili had never been to the exhibition before, and they also walked around. In contrast, they prefer traditional Chinese paintings, and they are not very interested in this kind of oil painting.

Hao Ren took the opportunity to walk to Zhen Congming's side, "Hey, when will you get me the formation of Ethereal Peak?" ”

"What's the hurry! To do it, of course, do the best! Zhen Congming glanced at Hao Ren, "I can make the strongest formation, I'm afraid you don't have enough manpower!" ”

This guy's surname is really unlikable.

Hao Ren held back the unhappiness in his heart and asked him again, "How much!" ”

"15 Yuanying Monks, 150 Jiedan Monks, 1500 Foundation Building Monks!" Zhen Congming stretched out his palm, pouted, and said.

He had a blueprint for the Ultimate Great Array, which was powerful enough to rival those Ancient Great Arrays, but the number of monks needed was also quite large, and he didn't believe that Hao Ren would be able to make such a lineup.

Ethereal Peak, after all, is a small valley, and mobilizing such a number of monks to jointly arrange the formation, even the Great Gate Sect above the Fifth Layer Heaven can't do it.

The Beidou Cong Star Array he arranged for Ethereal Peak also took him a little energy. However, because Hao Ren attracted a large number of strong enemies and was forcibly destroyed, he also had a little resentment towards Hao Ren.

Hmph, why let him help Hao Ren wholeheartedly, he is not Hao Ren's girlfriend!

With such a large array, if Hao Ren can't muster together a considerable number of monks, don't blame him for not helping!

After losing the conditions, Zhen Congming trotted two steps more and chased after Wu Luoxue.

Wu Luoxue saw the art exhibition and was about to go out from the door. In her opinion, the paintings were also mediocre, much worse than the works she had seen in the Louvre in Paris, the British Museum in London, the Metropolitan Museum in New York, and the Hermitage Museum in Russia.

"Little girl, what's your name? Have you ever studied oil painting? Jiang Yuan's oil painting teacher saw Wu Luoxue returning to the door and asked with a smile.

"Only apples can be drawn." Wu Luoxue replied. Her tone was still quite quiet, but when it came out of her mouth, it was a little delicate.

"Jiang Yuan, go get the sketchpad and brush." The old man looked at Jiang Yuan and said.

Jiang Yuan was a little unhappy, but the teacher's order was not easy to disobey. On the second floor of the art building is the studio, where Jiang Yuan has a storage compartment for reading power, and her painting tools are placed.

She grabbed some of the simplest brushes and paints and returned to the exhibition on the first floor.

The kind-eyed old man set up the drawing board, and then looked at Wu Luoxue with a smile, "Let's try it?" ”

"It's going to be class...... Wu Luoxue said softly.

"Give it a try." The old man put the paintbrush in Wu Luoxue's hand, and then personally made some preparations for her, showing great enthusiasm.

Wu Luoxue has seen these oil paintings, in fact, she also wants to take a written test, she once studied oil painting with her mother for three months, but she has to study the piano in the past six months, so the oil painting has not been touched for a long time.

She sat down in her chair and saw that the old man had taken out all the paint, dipped it lightly, and carefully applied it to the taut canvas.

"Lao Wang, what's the matter, you found a good seedling again?" I followed the leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts to visit the art building, and then returned to a senior in the art exhibition to see Jiang Yuan's master Wang Shitong mixing paint for a little girl, and said with a smile.

The old man Wang Shitong smiled and did not answer.

And Wu Luoxue, who was holding a paintbrush, made a frame of an apple on the canvas in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yuan looked at Wu Luoxue's posture of holding the pen, and was slightly surprised, this elementary school student had obviously practiced.

At this time, the afternoon class is about to start, and there are not many students who are still visiting the art exhibition, Hao Ren, Xie Yujia and the Lu family sisters have no classes, so they are here to watch Wu Luoxue paint.

Some students of the Academy of Fine Arts, seeing that these art masters were all surrounding a primary school student, also came over to take a look.

Wu Luoxue traced one stroke at a time, her movements were very slow, and her eyes were wide open.

"Cut ......" Jiang Yuan was unhappy in her heart. This is her art exhibition, but the limelight was stolen by this elementary school student.

If she really wants to show her painting skills, she should do it herself at the exhibition. It is because this little girl is prettier that these masters pay attention to this elementary school student.

Zhen Congming stood next to him and looked very carefully. He had never seen Wu Luoxue paint, but what he admired most was Wu Luoxue's quiet and serious expression.

"yes, that's fine." Wu Luoxue put the paintbrush aside.

On canvas, is a very simple apple.

"Sure enough, it's still at the level of elementary school students. But that's good. Jiang Yuan said aloud.

She desperately needs to prove her presence.

However, those art masters didn't pay attention to Jiang Yuan's words, and they all came over to take a closer look at the apple.

The apple floats silently on a blank canvas, but it seems to fall at any moment. Not because of the realism of the drawing, but because there is a mysterious power.

"Oh!" One of the old men couldn't help but call out.

With his shout, several others also came to their senses.

The famous French painter Cézanne, who is as famous as Van Gogh, is "Apples and Oranges"! This elementary school student's apple is the apple in the center of that world-famous oil painting!

Not the slightest bit, not bad at all!

This kind of world masterpiece, they don't know how many times they have copied it in their lives, and they will never be mistaken!

Such an oil painting talent is a thousand times higher than Jiang Yuan, ten thousand times!

"Little girl, what's your name, learn oil painting from me!" One of the old men directly inserted himself in front of Wu Luoxue and said urgently.

"Follow me! Follow me! The other hurriedly shouted.

These Taishan Beidou in the art world all don't care about face, and they can't wait to snatch Wu Luoxue into their arms.

"I'm going back to class." Wu Luoxue looked at these crazy old men, "I don't learn oil painting from you, I learn painting from my mother." ”

She walked out of the art exhibition, and Zhen Congming hurriedly took two steps and followed her. In fact, Wu Luoxue hasn't painted oil paintings for a few months, so she is not very satisfied with the apples she painted!

(To be continued)