Chapter 102: Luck Against the Sky (Third Update)

"Hey, once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

Recalling that year, that person, that scene, that incident, Han Xiangzi was nostalgic and frightened, and its complex meaning was indescribable.

Under the urging of Ji Feng to kick over again, Han Xiangzi pouted and was a little reluctant to speak.

In the fairy world, every fairy with status will gather together to celebrate after the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of twenty-five, and Xiao Jingwei will do the same in the future, and those ordinary families will just have a meal.

But these rich ladies are different, in addition to inviting friends to dinner, there are many different activities.

The daughter of the Holy Yan Immortal Venerable had a coming-of-age ceremony, how could Han Xiangzi, who has always been dissolute, miss it, especially after hearing that the people invited were all female fairies who were extremely beautiful and had a rich family background, Han Xiangzi couldn't stand it anymore, not for anything else, just to be able to witness those female fairies who had never stepped out of the door.

However, in addition to celebrating Fairy Lingyao at home, Fairy Lingyao also invited her girlfriends to go to Lingquan Mountain to play, only women.

Han Xiangzi, who wanted to make friends with a female fairy and show off her many strengths, had to rack her brains, disguise herself as a woman, and use some medicinal powder, and transformed into a rich fairy's maidservant Xian'e, and took advantage of the crowd to join in.

No one doubted that who dared to go wild at the coming-of-age ceremony of the eldest daughter of the Holy Yan Immortal Venerable was purely impatient.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I went up the mountain, before Han Xiangzi had time to reveal his talent and identity, this group of rich girls laughed and laughed directly, frolicked to the largest spiritual spring on Lingquan Mountain, and began to undress piecemeal.

Han Xiangzi, who was standing behind many maidservants, was shocked, his heart was pounding, almost bursting, especially the nosebleed, sprayed several catties, he wanted to close his eyes, thinking that this was blaspheming the fairies, but those eyes just couldn't be closed.

With the same detachment, there are not only the daughters of Shengyan Xianzun, but also Guangchuan Xianzun, Wenhua Xianzun, Yu Wei Xianzun, Wanyun Great Sage, and Hongmei Niangniang......

All those great immortals who can speak in the second heaven, and the daughters of the Immortal Venerable Niangniang, who are extremely respected, have all been seen by Han Xiangzi, and at that moment, I am afraid that it is the peak of Han Xiangzi's life.

What can he do, when the fairies are about to be completely stripped naked, he hurriedly drags the legs that weigh a thousand gold and secretly moves them out.

At that moment, his internal organs seemed to be burning, and the blood in his body was almost sprayed dry, especially his lower body, no matter how thick his clothes were, he couldn't hide it, and he fled in embarrassment.

After returning home, I couldn't sleep for more than a month, and as soon as my eyes were closed, a fragrant picture of a girl splashing and chuckling appeared in my mind.

In the end, he came up with a way to draw it, after all, he has a knack for memorizing.

It took three days, and finally it was perfectly drawn, as if it was transferred from his mind to paper, he finally had a good night's sleep, unprecedented ease, but every time he looked at the painting, he felt so exciting, in this life, I am afraid there is only this time.

It's just that I didn't expect that in an appreciation, I happened to have an old friend to visit, and I didn't pay attention to being taken by him for everyone to appreciate, and was taken by the barefoot fairy.

Fortunately, many of the noble fairies on the picture are basically faceless, they only live in their circles, so many people don't know each other very well, and no one dares to involve these people.

Han Xiangzi was completely shocked into a cold sweat at that time, if this was discovered by the person concerned, it was estimated that even if he sued the Emperor of Heaven, he would not be able to escape death.

He recovered the painting as quickly as possible, and completely broke off friendship with his old friend, and wanted to burn it, but he couldn't do anything when he held it in his hand, after all, this may be the proudest thing in his life, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the only crazy thing in heaven and earth.

Moreover, he was also worried that if it burned down, would he return to that sleepless night, and after thinking about it, he had to choose to hang this painting here as a souvenir, and after a long time, it gradually faded, and even forgot a little.

When he came to lead Jifeng today, he really didn't think about it, and when he was discovered, it seemed to evoke memories, so he talked about it, which can be regarded as a kind of catharsis and showing off, after all, he also believed in Jifeng's reputation and would never say it.

After listening to Han Xiangzi's words, Ji Feng only felt a dryness in his throat, as if he was listening to a myth, this Nima is okay.

Moreover, not only did he see the daughter of the Immortal Venerable of Saint Yan, but also the treasures of many Immortal Venerables were all read by him, how much luck did he have to go against the sky to get to this point, and no one even found out when it was over, even if the portrait was revealed.

It's really!

When Ji Feng heard this, he kept shaking his head and walked forward, muttering to himself: "I must be dreaming, yes, I haven't woken up yet, I'm afraid this is a ridiculous joke I've heard in my life, no, it's a story!" ”

Facing Ji Feng's expression, Han Xiangzi didn't seem to have any surprises, but was reluctant to give up, and looked at the "Heavenly Immortal Bathing Picture" full of memories, and then sighed pity, keeping up with Ji Feng.

"What is this?" The godly chattering Ji Feng walked forward, touching a pillar with one head, and when he looked up, it was another painting, and the painting was the scene of Hou Yi and the immortals rescuing the students in the immortal hunting ground.

"You still say that I am a stammer, aren't you too?" Ji Feng didn't know why, and suddenly pointed at the painting in anger.

Han Xiangzi looked at Ji Feng's scolding, envious, jealous and hateful expression, he didn't know why, his heart was refreshed for a while, and then he glanced at it, and then slowly walked to a huge dark desk next to him.

On the table, there was an extremely exquisite pen stand, full of hundreds of pens of all kinds, and Han Xiangzi picked up the black and white brush on the right and showed it to Ji Feng.

"Not for that?"

"What is this?" Ji Feng walked in, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he felt the violent breath that still remained on the brush.

"This is the forehead hair of the Beastmaster back then?"

"Yes, back then, several sword immortals rescued the students together, in order to publicize their exploits, I was invited to paint for them, and my request was to get a handful of such hairs for brushwork, but I didn't expect Hou Yi to ask for it, and this painting was kept." Han Xiangzi sighed a little.

Ji Feng heard and nodded, for a painter, a good tool is always supreme.

"Since you want me to paint for Hou Yi and draw the momentum and charm in the game, to be honest, I really can't do without this pen that exudes madness all the time, and watch me draw!"

The moment Han Xiangzi held the pen again, there was a trace of scarlet in his eyes, and the whole person was full of spirit, and with a wave of his hand, a pure white paper scroll was slowly rolled out, without the slightest hesitation, as if everything had already been prepared, the pen and ink fell, and the brilliance was dazzling, and even the wind around him was also infected at this moment, like madness, like blood.

And on the painting, a prototype is gradually revealed!