Chapter 203: Three Paintings
"What is this?"
"I didn't draw it!"
I saw that Su Han's palm was constantly dancing on the scroll, which was completely different from the dragon and phoenix before.
Su Han was obviously painting, but in the eyes of many disciples of the God Slaughter Pavilion, there was nothing, and the picture scroll was still blank.
In the end, Su Han suddenly withdrew his hand, and the picture scroll shook, only to hear the buzzing sound, and there was an amazing black glow, which erupted from the top of the picture scroll!
Black light filled the entire scroll, completely covering the previous snow-white color, and at a glance, it seemed as if there was a black void in the void.
Even among all the people, Shen Li, who has the highest realm, can't see what this is.
"Can anyone tell me what I painted on this third painting?"
Su Han looked around at everyone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
No one answered, and there was silence.
Su Han was not disappointed, because he knew that it was really difficult to see just the realm of these people at the moment.
"The Pavilion Lord informed." Shen Li clenched his fists and bowed.
"Then I'll tell you, in this third painting, I painted a starry sky."
"These three paintings are used to raise your realm."
Su Han smiled slightly, then pointed to the first painting, and said: "The ancients had a saying that the finishing touch is the finishing touch, and if the dragon has no eyes, it must be godless." ”
Many disciples were listening quietly.
"From now on, all the disciples of the God Slayer Pavilion can come and try, but if anyone can put eyes on this dragon and make it have a god, then his realm will reach the dragon god realm."
Su Han pointed to the second painting: "This phoenix is the same, but the realm is higher, if anyone can draw the phoenix crown, then his realm is the Dragon Emperor realm!" ”
"Finally, it's this painting."
Su Han pointed to the black picture scroll: "I just told you, this painting, I painted the starry sky, there are the sun and moon in the starry sky, there are also stars, but if you can draw a complete star on it, it is the realm of the Longzun Realm, if you can draw the sun and the moon, this Longwu Continent, will not be able to keep you!" ”
"Thank you, Pavilion Master!!"
Many of the disciples of the God Slaughter Pavilion were looking up to the sky and roaring, and they were extremely excited.
They never thought that Su Han even had a way to improve his realm.
The realm is such a thing, ethereal, and depends on personal talent.
This is equivalent to a person's fate, God determines what his fate is, then he is, and cannot be changed.
Not to mention those eighth-rate sects and seventh-rate sects, even among the super sects, there is no way to improve the realm, at most, they are just looking for those supreme holy pills to help some geniuses increase their talents.
Obviously, there are very few of them.
Among the super sects, there are also some strong people who will often preach, but that kind of preaching is also assessed according to personal talent, if you can understand, you will have the potential to improve the realm, if you can't understand, then there is no way.
And these three paintings given to them by Su Han can make them immerse themselves in the evolution of the realm all year round, and they can test it at any time, looking at the entire Longwu Continent, this is the only one!
"Don't let me down." Su Han nodded and chuckled.
"Yes!"
A sky-high roar came out of the mouths of everyone in the God Slaughter Pavilion again.
"Leader of the Five Great Divine Guards, follow me."
Su Han's voice fell, and he left the martial arts training ground.
……
Wanyun Mountain, the spiritual stone vein occupied by the Flowing Snow Sect.
"Smack!"
There are Liuxue Sect disciples with whips in their hands, and they keep whipping at those miners.
The latter's clothes were almost tattered and bruised, and whip marks appeared on them.
Each whip made them tremble violently.
These people's cultivation is very low, and some of them don't even have cultivation at all, otherwise, they wouldn't have been arrested as miners.
They simply couldn't withstand this kind of volley, and it was already winter, but their clothes were very thin, and some of them passed out and were injured by the whipping.
But every time they passed out, they would be whipped up again.
"Hurry up and dig it, the sect master personally ordered it, at the end of the day, you must produce more than two hundred spirit stones, if you can't do it, you just wait for death!"
Many Flowing Snow Sect disciples snorted coldly.
"These bastards!"
Those miners gritted their teeth, hating their own strength, otherwise even if they died, they would have to take a few disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect to hell.
Let them be tortured here all the time, it is better to die.
"Two hundred spirit stones, to put it lightly, this spirit stone vein is almost going to be scrapped, even if we do our best, but there are not so many spirit stones here, what can we do?"
Finally, someone couldn't help it and roared angrily.
"Smack!"
A young Flowing Snow Sect disciple directly threw a whip at the person and slapped it in the face, causing the latter's face to immediately swell with a scar.
"You are a coolie, and you dare to quarrel with my son?"
"Bang Bang!"
The disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect pumped down one after another, almost sucking the roaring miner to death.
In desperation, the miners gritted their teeth and continued to dig.
"It's all that God Slaughter Pavilion, it's all because of his last slaughter that the Liuxue Sect feels in crisis, so he came to squeeze us!" Some miners thought through gritted teeth.
What he said was indeed good, before Su Han didn't come to this vein, although they were also tortured, compared to now, it was simply a heaven and a place.
But since Su Han confided in those disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect, the Flowing Snow Sect has a sense of crisis, and in line with the idea of taking precautions, it wants to quickly mine this place.
If the God Butcher Pavilion really wants to buy this spiritual vein, in order not to tear his face, the Flowing Snow Sect may also sell it to the God Slaughter Pavilion, but after this rapid mining, the spirit stones in this place will be very few, and the Flowing Snow Sect will not lose at all.
"But the person from the God Butcher Pavilion also said that he would buy here, why hasn't he come yet?"
"That's it, let's not talk about doubling our salaries, just don't let us suffer this kind of torture!"
"Hmph, these sects are all the same, cruel devouring and killing, but I hate that we didn't cultivate!"
These miners were talking, and they happened to be heard by a disciple of the Flowing Snow Sect who came over.
"God Butcher Pavilion? Hahaha, do you still expect the God Butcher Pavilion to save you? ”
The disciple laughed loudly: "I tell you, don't be delusional, the God Butcher Pavilion is just a ninth-rate sect, if they really dare to come, let them have no return!" ”
"Woohoo!"
At this moment, one after another figures suddenly rushed from a distance, like ghosts, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Who are you?!"
The disciple of the Flowing Snow Sect was startled, and in the blink of an eye, an old man was standing in front of him.
The old man smiled and said a little gloomy: "Just now I kept saying that I wanted to make the God Butcher Pavilion come and go, and now I don't know who the old man is?" ”