"It's too noisy here, how about we find a beautiful place to paint?" Zhao Chuanhua endured the ecstasy in his heart and said to Huang Xian.

"I don't have time, here it is. Huang Xian said lightly.

"That'...... Okay......" Although Zhao Chuanhua was unhappy, he could only paint here.

Flattening the three-point paper, Zhao Chuanhua used the night inkstone and the night ink to grind it open, picked up the painting soul pen, carefully looked at the phoenix fairy for a moment, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, when I paint, you must not move, otherwise it will destroy the artistic conception, and it will be difficult to leave the junior sister's fairy face perfectly on the painting paper, and it is not the masterpiece I wish for." ”

"Good. The Phoenix Immortal answered, and sat there quietly as usual.

Zhao Chuanhua held back the joy in his heart, dipped the soul pen in a little ink, and began to paint on the three-point paper.

In order to be able to complete the portrait painting in a short time, Zhao Chuanhua did a lot of practice, and also specialized in learning the skills of speed painting, in order to complete the painting of ghosts in the shortest possible time, otherwise the night will be long and dreamy, before the painting is finished, the target moves a little, and if he changes his posture, he can only paint again.

Fortunately, Huang Xian looked very trustworthy, and after agreeing to Zhao Chuanhua, she sat there calmly and did not move, allowing Zhao Chuanhua to record her appearance on a three-point paper.

Ordinary portraits are not practical for these holy things, but the ghosts in Zhao Chuan's True Destiny Dao Seal need to achieve the best effect through these props.

A painting was completed quickly, and the phoenix fairy was born like a cold fairy, and Zhao Chuan's painting skills were indeed powerful, and the phoenix fairy in the painting was even more fairy, which made people can't help but marvel.

"Perfect, it's so perfect, thank you, junior sister. This is the most perfect painting of my life. Zhao Chuanhua looked at the completed paintings, and was already ecstatic.

If it weren't for the fact that there were many people here, he really wanted to try to include Phoenix Immortal in the painting now, and let Phoenix Immortal become a painting ghost at his mercy.

"Bring it?" Huang Xian did not move, and stretched out his hand in front of him.

"What?" Zhao Chuanhua paused for a moment, but didn't react for a while.

"Those three holy objects belong to me now. Don't you want to talk?" said Huang Xian, staring at Zhao Chuanhua.

"How can it be, how can I speak and not count, this painting soul brush, watching the sky and night ink and turning the night inkstone are my sister's, please laugh at my sister. Zhao Chuanhua hurriedly smiled and sent the three holy products to Huang Xian, but he thought ruthlessly in his heart: "Little Niangpi, let you keep it for me first, and look back at how I clean you up, is it so easy to take the things that my Zhao Chuanhua painted?"

Phoenix Immortal was not polite, and directly put the three holy products into the bag. Then he stopped looking at Zhao Chuan's paintings.

Zhao Chuanhua praised the portrait a few words, and when he saw that Huang Xian ignored him at all, he felt even more resentment in his heart, so he had to leave in a huff.

However, Zhao Chuanhua didn't go far, he found a restaurant nearby, ordered some food, and waited while eating, just waiting until Huang Xian left to make trouble. When no one is around, you can attack her. Accept her as a ghost in the painting, and get back his three holy objects.

He also wants to paint other people in the Jingtai Academy, although there are other high-quality products that can be replaced, but without these three holy products in hand, he always feels that he is not too sure.

The others are just that, that Bai Cangdong's fame is too great. If you can't paint his portrait perfectly, I'm afraid it will be difficult to collect him as a ghost in the painting.

Zhao Chuanhua was not in a hurry, so he sat upstairs, eating and drinking while watching Phoenix Immortal fight with people outside.

"What a powerful woman, no wonder even the master values her so much. I tried my best to hope to be able to accept her as a disciple. Zhao Chuanhua secretly regretted in his heart, such a powerful woman, if she could always use the ghosts in the painting, she would definitely be an excellent helper, much stronger than ordinary holy beasts.

It's a pity that he knows that the Red Dragon True Person will never allow him to do this, even if he accepts the Phoenix Immortal, he still has to return her freedom in the end.

"Hehe, since you can't have it forever, you can only cherish the present, once a woman is occupied, the psychological defense line will quickly collapse, even if her freedom is returned in the future, if she is used properly, she can also be made to follow me with all her heart, at that time I married me, the master's favorite disciple is also my Zhao Chuanhua's wife, and the fire island will not fall into the hands of my Zhao Chuanhua in the future. Zhao Chuanhua thought of the proudness, and couldn't help laughing heartily, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the Phoenix Immortal was beautiful.

It wasn't until the sun went down that Huang Xian packed up her things and went back, after a lot of fighting with people, she was getting better and better at power control and subtle control, although she didn't spend a lot of time practicing the Taishang Serial Three Swords, but the progress of the Taishang Serial Three Swords was extremely amazing.

Huang Xian planned to go back to Jingtai Island, and then ask the wolf girl how she was entering the country now, and went out to sea on a high-grade giant turtle, and it didn't take long for her to see a person chasing after her on a whale, and if you took a closer look, it was the Zhao Chuanhua who painted her on the street today.

"Senior sister, we are really fated to meet so soon. Zhao Chuanhua looked at Huang Xian with a smile, holding the portrait he painted for Huang Xian in his hand.

Huang Xian seemed to have expected it, and stood on the back of the giant turtle without moving, looking at Zhao Chuanhua with an indifferent expression, but did not say.

Zhao Chuanhua looked at the arrogant appearance of the Phoenix Fairy like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, looking at the Phoenix Immortal with an evil smile: "Senior sister, if you don't speak, then let me tell you, senior brother, from today on, you will be the same as countless women before, become my slave Zhao Chuanhua, for my life, I let you die and you dare not live, I let you live and you dare not die, even if you let you go up the knife mountain and live under the fire, you will never frown, and you will not complain about being a cow and a horse for me." ”

"But you don't have to worry, you are different from those ordinary women, I will love you well, but it's a pity that you can't enjoy the taste of the soul, as the memory of the ghost in the painting, you won't remember. But don't worry, I'll let you experience that wonder for yourself later. As he spoke, Zhao Chuanhua had already unfolded the scroll and took a picture of the Phoenix Immortal.

In his heart, he was fantasizing about how to play with Huang Xian after taking her as a ghost in the painting, and the corners of Zhao Chuanhua's mouth involuntarily showed an obscene smile, but soon the smile on his face turned into consternation.

Because the picture scroll has been photographed in front of the Phoenix Immortal once, but the Phoenix Immortal is still standing there, and it is not included in the picture scroll like the previous women.

"What's going on?" Zhao Chuanhua hurriedly held the scroll in both hands, opened the scroll completely, and compared it to the Phoenix Immortal.

"Impossible...... How could it not be accepted...... I've clearly succeeded in painting...... How can this be......" Zhao Chuanhua's eyes widened, and he looked at the painting in his hand, there was nothing wrong with the portrait painting he painted for the Phoenix Immortal, and it was not wrong for the Phoenix Immortal to stand in front of him, but why couldn't the Phoenix Immortal be included in the painting, Zhao Chuanhua only felt that his brain was a little insufficient for a while.

"You've had enough, haven't you?" Phoenix Fairy's expression was like ice, and the dragon scale blade was already in her hand, and the cold blade shone like blood-stained cold light in the setting sun. (To be continued.) )