"It seems to be very interesting, can you add me one?"

Li Zehua calmly raised his hands and opened his mind to welcome.

"There are no restrictions on this coming-and-going, but ..... this means alone is far from being able to reach a certain wine."

Zhuge Qing chuckled when he heard this, but did not speak, but raised his hand in the same way, and the luster emitted by his palm made it as white as jade.

Call! Winds have eroded the area, bringing warmth in February.

The wind swirled, and the soot from the previous burning in the center of the whirlpool slowly became darker and deeper.

The warm breeze of February also brought the breath of life in February, and a bud of a morning glory popped out of the ashes, staggered and stretched its body, and spread out towards the extended table.

"Awesome." The king also praised.

This seemingly ordinary thing is the most exquisite, the growth of things, the control of temperature, and the constant alternation of all kinds of things are all contained in it. And it is not the four great families, but the "Zhuge ", which is known as the first family, is indeed worthy of its name.

But what he saw was just the beginning.

It seems that time has passed to summer, and the petunias with different characteristics pull out their branches, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors, and the moment the stamen opens, there is also a lovely fairy in the flower, with a faint blue wind around the body, which is in line with the Bagua Xun position, playing and singing the snow song of winter in this autumn.

Time turned, and the morning glory turned to ashes and dissipated.

This solved the dilemma with a skillful hand, and won full applause!

And Zhuge Qing and his younger brother Zhuge Bai naturally sat down at the long table, and a glass of sake appeared in front of him.

"Good wine indeed." Zhuge Qing closed his eyes and put the bottle cup on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, sighed, but gave the cup to his younger brother.

So after Zhuge Qing, who is next?

They are all young talents here, so naturally they will not let Zhuge Qing be beautiful alone, but with this wonderful performance, if it were not for the exquisite means that could be applauded by the audience, he would definitely not dare to show his hand.

And in this pair of eyes, Lu Linglong stood up.

What is she going to perform? Li Zehua was a little interested.

Her strength is good among all of them, but she is not the best, and although the Reverse Birth Triple is exquisite, it is not wonderful just to show it.

For example, Feng Shayan's strength is strong, but she shuttles through this space over and over again, but she can't get to the hall of elegance.

But Lu Linglong stood up but didn't move for a long time, just when everyone was puzzled, Lu Linglong finally opened her eyes.

She took a step forward, but this step—the clothes dissipated, the flesh and blood were gone, and what was revealed in front of everyone was a skeleton as white as jade, as if drunkenly dangling forward, giggling.

This is...... What the?

"Things are separated from their shapes, and people are breathed away from their appearance." Wang Ye stroked his palms and exclaimed loudly, but the white jade skeleton also nodded with his head bowed, and sat back in the seat with an extraordinary divinity.

At this time, a white dragonfly flew from all directions, from the South and North Seas, with five-colored brilliance on its tentacles, all of which merged into the skeleton, and in the midst of this glorious work, the skeleton gently raised its hand and put down two things on the seat.

Then the earth, fire, feng shui turned into flesh and blood and loaded into the skeleton, and the colorful white dragonfly was a spirit, re-embodying Lu Linglong's appearance, and in her palm, two things appeared that should not have appeared here.

Red dates and glutinous rice cakes in Shangqing Town, and ice cream at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

Here, everybody understands.

This is the "Dan Dao Yang God" of the Quanzhen Dragon Gate, and there is nothing else.

The yang god scattered into the dust and each other, and the flesh and blood turned into four elephants and merged into heaven and earth, if it weren't for Lu Linglong's comprehension of the triple rebirth, she wouldn't have been able to do this step at all, this fundamental method of life is comparable to the eight miraculous skills that countless people want to get at all costs.

Lu Linglong, who had returned to her original appearance, suddenly turned pale, and even lost the divinity of the white jade skeleton, because that scene was her "perfect" evolution in the state of epiphany, even if she was a master, the contemporary head of the Dragon Sect could not reach the mythical realm, and even if she wanted to reach the scene just now in the future, I am afraid it would be very difficult.

"Brother Dao, how is it?" Lu Linglong asked.

"Traveling in the twilight of the North Sea, a certain family has never seen such a miraculous life method, when it comes to the white, but you can't swallow this ice cream and jujube cake alone."

"Haha." Lu Linglong smiled, "It's not a loss to exchange these two things for a cup of ancient wine saint's delicacies." ”

Lu Linglong's liquor hadn't finished drinking, and Feng Xingtong couldn't bear the expansion of the first two and wanted to show his hand.

And what he shows is naturally the mystery of the Eight Wonder Skills - the Soul Commander.

He emptied the long table of delicacies, then took out a long blank scroll and spread it on it.

He relied on the spirit of painting saints, and then put pen to paper.

"He's going to paint...... Shrimp? Wang also felt what he wanted to express from the outline of the pen.

But this is only a mortal's skill, and the current banquet is a competition of immortals, even if his skills are close to the Great Dao, he will not be able to win this cup of Chinese wine.

But no matter what happens later, the current Feng Xingtong is like a different person, integrating all the essence of the whole body into this wolf brush, injecting soul into the painting.

And this shrimp is also alive bit by bit.

Smart and lively, lifelike, full of charm, with light ink brush, painted into the body, infiltrating the color, showing the crystal of the body. With the thick ink vertical point as the eye, the horizontal writing as the brain, the ink into gold, the pen is expressive.

"But what if you draw well?" Some of them can't help but sigh in their exclamations, this is to show the magic rather than the painting.

But with the final stroke, everything changed.

A spirit emerged from the painting, hooked up on Feng Xingtong's body, and led to a gray-haired old man. The old man was just a soul, and then he smiled at Feng Xingtong and disappeared into the painting.

A fundamental bit of his soul fell into the underworld, but the rest of the aura was integrated into this painting, which truly lit up the brilliance of life for this painting.

And in the eyes of everyone, the lifelike long-arm shrimp came out of the painting and really showed it in front of everyone.

The old man used the last strength of the rest of his life to sublimate this painting into a magic weapon.

This is naturally qualified enough, but Feng Xingtong looked down, picked up the wine glass but did not speak, and silently poured this magnificent wine on this painting, making the already transparent painting to a higher level.

And the name of the old man, there is no need to guess, everyone understands it from the moment it starts.