Chapter Ninety-Three: It's Me Who Lost My Eyes

In this painting, he meditated at the right time, but was terminated by the prejudice in his heart.

Now......

Mixed emotions boiled in my heart.

Martial Saint Cultivation Diagram?

From the authenticity of the dignified Yunxi president's mouth, no one dared to question the value of this picture.

It can also be seen how popular this painting will be from now on.

He really didn't dare to imagine that such an immeasurable painting could be painted by this woman.

Before, did he misunderstand her?

Yu Xi next to him also opened his mouth slightly, looked at this scene dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: "This ...... How can it be? National Teacher...... Is it so powerful? ”

Zhong Lijin sat up straight with a sudden smile at this time, and had a feeling of raising his eyebrows: "Ahem, I didn't expect that I would have the same vision as President Yun Xi, and I would have already realized that this painting is not simple." ”

Although he did open his eyes and talk nonsense at the beginning, but now that he has slapped the sycophants correctly, and at the same time can show off that he is so prescient, how can he not be happy?

Yu Xi next to him secretly glanced at Zhong Lijin, and then couldn't help muttering: "How could these four princes have that vision, it was obviously by mistake." But sir, didn't you see it just now...... What's wrong with this painting? ”

But Lin Lanting didn't speak.

His long, bony fingers landed on top of the glass, and then drank it all in one gulp, his emotions restrained that made it impossible to see what he really thought at this time.

It's just that the gaze is gradually dimming, dyed with immeasurable deep meaning.

Let's talk about the painting boat of the Medicine God Temple.

Nan Changyin was not a person who specialized in martial arts, so his study of martial arts was not very deep, so he naturally couldn't see this painting that only people with martial arts talent could understand.

But when they heard Yun Xi's words, they were extremely shocked.

"Childe, my God! Does the Martial Saint practice the Dharma Enlightenment Diagram? This Vientiane star chart is too perverted, isn't it? Even let President Yun Xi directly break through the Martial Saint? This...... It turns out that this mysterious national teacher appointed by the emperor really has a great background? Bai Shao stood by the window and watched the bustling situation outside the painting boat, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The slightly stunned face rarely seemed to have eaten a little fireworks, and Nan Changyin's expression was full of surprise and shock, looking at the white figure on the huge painting boat. After a long time, the voice sounded softly, as if sighing: "It's me who has lost my eyes." ”

And the four great families are also in chaos.

For example, Zuo Qiu Yu had already stood up excitedly, and then said to his own son next to him: "Han'er, have you understood this painting?" ”

Zuo Qiu Han also stared at the huge painting on the royal painting boat, but after hearing his father's question, he shook his head with a disappointed face: "No." ”

"It's okay Han'er, your current strength has only just started, and it hasn't been long since then. Even President Yun Xi can't comprehend all of this painting. Now, how did you pay attention to how the national teacher painted, and where did you realize it so quickly? I believe that in the future, Han'er will definitely be able to break through the Martial Saint to glorify the lintel of our Zuoqiu family. Tan Yuxiang immediately hurriedly said on the side, for fear that Zuo Qiu Yu would have any opinions.

Zuo Qiu Yu was indeed a little disappointed, but he also thought that he was too eager for quick success.

After all, what an unattainable strength the Martial Saint is.

President Yun Xi himself was already a half-legged person who was about to step into the Martial Saint class.