"Of course you're talking about it!"

The girl was dressed in a flaming red dress, with a graceful figure, a fair-skinned face, willow eyebrows, and childishness in her smart eyes, and looked at Lin Tianyang provocatively: "How can a guy like you who eats soft rice become one of the top ten heroes!"

Lin Tianyang recognized this girl, her name is Wu Xiaoling, her family runs a painting shop, her family is quite rich, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she is a famous little pepper in Qingjiang Art Museum.

"With such a flat chest, she can be selected as the first beauty of the Qingjiang Art Gallery, it seems that the quality of the female classmates in the art gallery is worrying!" Lin Tianyang looked at the chest without a little wave, and was very regretful.

Wu Xiaoling noticed his gaze, her pretty face turned red, and she scolded: "Dead thief! Where do you look?"

Lin Tianyang retracted his gaze in embarrassment, and pretended to be calm: "What am I looking at?

"You!" Wu Xiaoling was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and she complained to Lu Huanyu: "Pavilion master, I can't accept this kind of person to participate in the Plum Garden Painting Party with me!"

Lin Tianyang didn't rise, but looked at her with a smile: "If you want to go with me, you can quit!"

"Why do you want me to quit, if you want to quit, it should be a shameless villain like you!" Wu Xiaoling glared at him fiercely.

Lin Tianyang was a little depressed and unhappy, although he said that he had a reputation for eating soft rice, but on the first day of school, he was scolded by a little girl, and no one would be in a good mood.

"Classmate, there is a limit to my patience, I was selected as one of the top ten heroes by the hall owner because of my real talent and learning, and it has nothing to do with soft rice, what qualifications do you have to accuse me?" Lin Tianyang said.

Wu Xiaoling took a sip very indecently and said, "But it's just that my painting skills have improved, and I really think that I am worthy of the identity of the top ten heroes, do you dare to compare with me?"

"Do you want to compete with me?" Lin Tianyang was slightly startled.

Wu Xiaoling refused: "No, I don't compare my painting skills with you." ”

She knew that Lin Tianyang could perfectly copy the first-class paintings, and she had also seen the orchid picture with her own eyes, so she asked herself if she could not reach such a high level of painting skills.

"Then what do you want to compare with me?" Lin Tianyang asked curiously.

Wu Xiaoling's eyes flashed with a sly light: "The criterion for evaluating the strength of a painter is painting skills and spiritual power, we can't compare painting skills, I want to compare spiritual power with you!"

"Huh?" Lu Huanyu, who was watching silently, was surprised and said, "Xiaoling, have you enlightened?"

"Yes, hall owner, I have opened my mind on Chinese New Year's Eve and am feeling the aura of heaven and earth. Wu Xiaoling glanced at Lin Tianyang proudly.

The students present were in an uproar and cast envious glances at Wu Xiaoling.

Enlightenment is the key to becoming a painter, all those who are enlightened, the spiritual power is far superior to ordinary people, and the five senses are even more sensitive, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a "half-step painter".

Now Wu Xiaoling has become the only enlightener in the Qingjiang Art Museum, half a foot has entered the threshold of the painter, and she is the most popular first beauty, which immediately attracted a frenzy of male students present.

"It's sad, it's a pity," Lin Tianyang looked at the group of male compatriots with a sad face, and there was a little loss in his heart: "Qingjiang Art Gallery is indeed too bad, an enlightened person can become the most outstanding student, I am now an enlightened painter, and if I stay in such a group of students, I am afraid that it will be very detrimental to my growth." ”

The growth of people is related to the environment, and the same is true of the realm of painters, Wu Xiaoling can crush a group of students just by opening his mind, but will it be difficult for him to defeat Wu Xiaoling?

With his current strength, he can suppress Wu Xiaoling without even raising his head, is it interesting?

"I can't be the tallest of the short, otherwise I will only be blindly complacent, I want to go to a better gallery, to find an opponent who can compete with me, only competition, can continue to force myself to grow!"

Lin Tianyang understood what he needed, and quickly made up his mind: "I must get a good ranking in the Plum Garden Painting Fair, and fight for the owner to come back in one breath, which can be regarded as repaying his appreciation, so that I can go with peace of mind and no debt." ”

"Xiaoling, you have already opened your mind, isn't it bullying him to compare your mental power with Lin Tianyang? He finally became one of the top ten heroes, after being hit by you like this, I am afraid that he will immediately become the waste of the past!" A male classmate stood up, listening to what seemed to be fair, but there was obvious sarcasm inside and outside the words.

A group of students laughed, and Lin Tianyang felt even more pathetic, he couldn't even tell who was bullying anyone, did he expect them to make himself have a sense of competition?

The idea of transferring schools was even more determined in his heart, and he showed a look of embarrassment: "This classmate is right, why don't we compare painting skills?

He still has some kindness, after all, Wu Xiaoling is still a little girl, she has just opened her mind, and she has been praised by everyone, if she loses to herself immediately, won't she suffer too much blow?

Although she will lose her painting skills, at least the little girl will not be so ashamed......

Wu Xiaoling didn't know what he was thinking, thinking that he was frightened by his enlightenment, and was even more proud: "You guy who eats soft rice, are you afraid of me?"

"I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that you can't stand it......"

Lin Tianyang saw her arrogant look, and was determined to teach her a lesson: "How are you going to compare your spiritual power?"

"Originally, we were supposed to have a contest to see who had stronger mental power, but you guy definitely hasn't opened up yet, so I won't bully you," Wu Xiaoling looked very angry and said: "Memory is also a manifestation of mental power, we are better than memory!"

Lin Tianyang was a little interested: "How can you compare?"

Memory is indeed also a manifestation of mental power, and the stronger the spirit, the better the memory.

"It's very simple, let's ask each student to find a book, eight people and eight books, each person randomly skips the order and selects eight pages of content, to see who can remember more pages in the time of one stick of incense, who wins, how about it?" Wu Xiaoling pondered for a while, and quickly came up with the rules of the competition.

When everyone present heard this, they were dumbfounded.

One page of a book is about 200 words, eight pages are 1,600 words, and eight people are 12,800 words.

Everyone looked at Wu Xiaoling's eyes with even more fanaticism.

"Okay, I'm fine. Lin Tianyang agreed without hesitation.

When he agreed, the students present were first taken aback, and then immediately cast contemptuous glances at him and discussed a lot.

"Lin Tian's nourishment is clearly a hard mouth, how can he compare with Xiaoling, who has already opened her mind!"

"It's okay, just let him pretend for a while, he's going to lose ugly anyway!"

"Dare to compare with Xiaoling, it's like looking for death!"

Wu Xiaoling enjoyed everyone's ridicule of Lin Tianyang, and said arrogantly: "Lin Tianyang, since we are competing, we are naturally going to play some prizes, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Bet?" Lin Tianyang frowned slightly, and looked at her pretending to be frightened: "Don't you think about hitting my physical idea!"

Wu Xiaoling suddenly became angry, her pretty face turned red, and she scolded: "You guy who eats soft rice is really shameless, who wants to beat your flesh idea!"

"Oh, that's good, I'm afraid you'll think something wrong about me, it scares me to death. Lin Tianyang pretended to be scared and patted his chest and said, "Then what do you want to bet on?"

"If I win, you will immediately quit the Ink Dust Pavilion and no longer represent the Qingjiang Art Gallery to participate in the Plum Garden Painting Meeting!" Wu Xiaoling gritted her teeth in anger.

After she finished speaking viciously, there was an immediate applause in the audience: "Xiaoling is so good! We can't let this kind of person participate in the Plum Garden Painting Meeting on behalf of our art gallery, let him get out of the Mochen Pavilion!"

"Xiaoling, it's a little too much. Lu Huanyu stepped forward, frowned and said, "I chose the quota to participate in the Plum Garden Painting Meeting, do you all think that I chose the wrong person?"

Wu Xiaoling paused for a moment, she didn't expect that Lu Huanyu would come out to speak for Lin Tianyang, although she didn't dare to question the owner's decision, but she was not willing to give up: "Pavilion master, the student didn't question you, the student just didn't want you to be deceived by the villain!"

"Pavilion master, it doesn't matter, since classmate Wu wants to gamble, I'll follow. Lu Huanyu was about to speak, but Lin Tianyang spoke first, and said calmly: "Then if I win, what will happen to you?"

"Don't talk big, can you win me?" Wu Xiaoling rolled her eyes at him.

Lin Tianyang smiled and said, "What if, if you lose, don't you have to lose something?"

"I can't lose!" Wu Xiaoling was full of confidence and leaked domineeringly: "If I lose, whatever you do!"

"Okay, that's it!" Lin Tianyang didn't give her a chance to regret it, and said calmly: "Since that's the case, then there won't be a stick of incense time, the hall owner still has to go to class, and we only need half a pillar of incense to remember." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was booed again.

"Hmph, it seems that you want to admit defeat soon, and you still have a little acquaintance. Wu Xiaoling looked arrogant and won the battle.

Lin Tianyang shook his head helplessly, sympathizing with her ignorance.

With the screenshot function in hand, he can take screenshots of hundreds of pictures in half a pillar of incense, how can he take a few pages of a book?

After the two made an appointment, the onlookers immediately went to find dozens of books, each randomly selected a few pages of content, and quickly selected.

"You're a girl, you come first. Lin Tianyang was very gentlemanly and asked Wu Xiaoling to start memorizing the content first.

Wu Xiaoling would not be polite to him, stepped forward to take eight books, and looked at Lin Tianyang proudly: "I forgot to tell you, before I opened my mind, I was already famous and unforgettable!"

"Oh, oh, so what?" Lin Tianyang shrugged indifferently.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Wu Xiaoling scolded, gathered her mind, turned the pages of the book and began to remember.

The time of half a pillar of incense passed quickly, and surrounded by a group of boys, Wu Xiaoling successfully recited 37 pages of content, although she did not complete all 64 pages, but it still attracted applause from the audience.

Wu Xiaoling threw the eight books in front of him, her face full of pride: "It's your turn." ”

Lin Tianyang took the book, and after just a few glances, he felt helpless in his heart.

After awakening his mind, his memory is already very amazing, and he doesn't need to use the screenshot function at all, just by looking at it, he can remember all the content on the page.

What's the point of this kind of competition that even the hole cards are forced out?

"After participating in the Plum Garden Painting Club, you must transfer to another school! I will vomit every day when I abuse vegetables!" Lin Tianyang was a little crazy when he wanted to transfer to another school.

He flipped through the book very quickly, and the incense had just been lit, and he had already closed the book before the ashes had fallen.

"Why, do you know you can't do it, so you have to admit defeat?" Wu Xiaoling watched his movements and laughed to his heart's content.

The onlookers also sneered, coaxing him to leave the Ink Dust Pavilion immediately.

Lin Tianyang sighed softly, and began to recite the contents of the pages without any emotion, speaking at a rapid pace.

By the time he had memorized a page or two, someone had already looked at him in astonishment, for he was talking so fast that he was reading the pages of a book.

When he memorized the fifteenth page, Wu Xiaoling also frowned, because he hadn't used up half a pillar of incense at all, he seemed to have just glanced at it so casually just now, and it didn't look like he was endorsing it at all!

When I memorized the forty pages, everyone's faces were full of shock, and Wu Xiaoling was even more like ashes, because of her, she had already lost!

After memorizing sixty-four pages, Lin Tianyang looked around calmly, and no one dared to look at him anymore.

There was a great silence in the field, and no one dared to believe that Wu Xiaoling, who had already opened her mind, actually lost to Lin Tianyang in the competition of spiritual power!

They praised Wu Xiaoling just now that there is no one on earth, the only one in the sky, so how should Lin Tianyang be described now?

"How come, I've already enlightened, why did I lose to him?" Wu Xiaoling didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Tianyang, have you also enlightened?" Lu Huanyu's cultivation was profound, and he vaguely thought of the reason, and his eyes were shining.

Lin Tianyang stood up and saluted, and said, "Thank you for the cultivation of the hall master, the student has indeed enlightened." ”

"What!"

All the students present panicked, and Wu Xiaoling's pretty face was even more pale, without a trace of blood.

Lin Tianyang, who was regarded as a waste in the past, suddenly saw a surge in painting skills, and now he has opened his mind, and even Wu Xiaoling has been compared to him, could it be said that he may become the first painter student in the history of Qingjiang Art Museum?

Suddenly surpassed by a well-known waste, this group of so-called elite students suddenly didn't know how to accept it, and their panicked eyes fell on Lin Tianyang, who had a calm face, dazed and guilty.

"I lost. After being silent for a long time, Wu Xiaoling bit her lip and admitted defeat with difficulty: "You won, what do you want, just say it!"

Lin Tianyang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with any good ideas, he was not a beast, so naturally he wouldn't have any thoughts about a yellow-haired girl, thinking about Wu Xiaoling's previous evaluation of himself, he suddenly had a thought: "That's it, it's good if you write me a love letter of 1,000 words." ”

"What!" Wu Xiaoling's anger immediately rushed up and screamed, "You want me to write you a love letter?"

The boys present were also indignant, their eyes breathed fire, how could their goddess write love letters to other men!

And this man is actually Lin Tianyang, who they have always looked down on, which is even more unacceptable!

"Is there any problem with being willing to lose the bet?" Lin Tianyang only felt funny when he looked at the anger on her face, and did not forget to continue to stimulate: "A thousand words have to be words of praise for me, and you must write in it, 'I admire the man who eats soft rice the most'!"

Wu Xiaoling has never felt so ashamed since she grew up so much, this hateful bastard is clearly taking revenge on her!

But after all, there was an appointment first, and she lost this competition again, no matter how unwilling she was in her heart, she could only grit her teeth and accept the punishment.

A farce finally came to an end, and suddenly two students who had already opened their minds jumped out, Lu Huanyu was full of joy, and fed the students present a good chicken soup for the soul, but Lin Tianyang no longer had the interest of continuing to study here.

"After participating in the Plum Garden Painting Meeting, it was the time when I left the Qingjiang Art Museum, and I hope that when the time comes, the owner of the museum will understand me. He looked at Lu Huanyu, who was in high spirits, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

A class ended quickly, Lin Tianyang found Lu Huanyu after class, and asked for leave to miss all the next classes on the grounds that he had already enlightened himself and needed to comprehend the aura of heaven and earth.

Seeing that he was so attentive, Lu Huanyu naturally wouldn't stop him, and gave him a leave of absence very generously, allowing him to study on his own in the dormitory, and carefully instructed him, which valued him very much.

In the next ten days, Wu Xiaoling's love letter to him caused an uproar in the Qingjiang Art Museum, especially the sentence "I admire the man who eats soft rice the most", which attracted countless hot-blooded teenagers to shout to find him to duel and seek justice for the goddess.

And Lin Tianyang, the public enemy of the boys in the whole hall, was hiding in the dormitory without taking a step, and he practiced the Tianyan Nine Star Technique with peace of mind, and in addition to practicing, he also tried to hone his painting skills with his own hand, but compared to the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book, it was simply impossible to see.

"Although I have the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book in my hand, I should still have qualified painting skills, otherwise I won't be able to use the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book one day, and I won't become a waste immediately?" Lin Tianyang was very crisis-conscious.

After more than ten days of painstaking cultivation, his strength is constantly soaring, his painting skills are just like a great success, barely qualified, and his mental power is becoming more and more refined with the help of Tianyan Nine Star Technique, and he is infinitely approaching the realm of enlightenment.

Wu Daozi, who knew the sea, refused his request for guidance, and tried to force him to embark on the way to save the common people, but he swore to die, and the two argued about it countless times, which made this boring cultivation a lot more interesting.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, on the night before the Plum Garden Painting Festival.

Lin Tianyang sat on the floor of the dormitory, absorbing the power of the stars in the sky, and the nine stars of mental power in the sea of consciousness were running rapidly, constantly refining the mental power.

The power of the silver-white stars continued to merge into the sea of knowledge, like clouds and mist, turning into red light and flying around the first star of the nine stars, as if to envelop the entire star.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the sea of knowledge, the first star completely turned into a red star, and a blazing warm current instantly flowed up and down Lin Tianyang's body.

The first volume of the Tianyan Nine Star Formula, the Tianshu Volume, the cultivation is complete!

The moment the red star appeared, a large amount of star power poured in again, and in a few breaths, Lin Tianyang felt that his telekinesis had made a very terrifying breakthrough!

He stood up slowly, his eyes were like electricity, nothing seemed to escape his eyes in the dark night, and between his gestures, he only felt that his body was full of inexhaustible strength, but his mood was calm and abnormal, no joy or sorrow, and he felt very strange.

"After ten days of penance, Tianshu was rolled up, and finally elevated to the realm of enlightenment and upper grade......

He felt the powerful aura emanating from the red stars in the sea of knowledge, and was full of expectations for tomorrow's Plum Garden Painting Meeting: "I wonder if there is an opponent who is equal to me above the Plum Garden Painting Meeting?"

The conference was imminent, and he didn't have the idea of starting to cultivate the second volume of the Tianyan Nine Star Recipe right away, more than ten days of penance had already made him a little tired, and in order to welcome the Plum Garden Painting Meeting, he had to sleep well tonight.

Before going to bed, he briefly checked his information.

Host: Lin Tianyang

Age: Sixteen years old

Physical Strength: Last of the ninth rank

Soul Strength: Sixth-grade lower grade

Upper telekinesis value: 321

Remaining telekinesis: 321

Perception: Ten points (full value)

Skills: Copy, Screenshot

God-given painting skills: into the wood three points

Warrior Level: None

Painter's level: Enlightened and high-grade

General comment: Painter on the enlightened realm

The information sheet unfolded in front of him, and he was not worried that Wu Daozi in the sea of knowledge would discover the secret of the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book, because he had already tested it, and no one else could see the Heavenly Sage Illustrated Book except him.

"Three hundred and twenty-one telekinesis value, with my telekinetic strength, I'm afraid that I will also have a hard time against the Shangju Spirit Realm painter!" Lin Tianyang was quite excited in his heart, but thinking about tomorrow's conference, he quickly fell asleep.

In the sea of knowledge, under the nine stars.

Wu Daozi looked up at the dazzling red star and smiled slightly: "Half Moon Cultivation Heavenly Pivot Scroll, this kind of comprehension is only afraid that it is far better than me, such a genius, how can he not go against the sky?"

If Lin Tianyang saw his smile at the moment, he would probably be able to react immediately: This Diao people want to harm me again!