"Evil beasts dare to destroy the future pillars of my human race?" Chen De was furious, his sleeves were shocked, and two eye-catching picture scrolls suddenly flew out in front of him, only to see his right hand battle pen throw it forward, directly penetrating the two picture scrolls and shooting towards the red thunder, and a loud roar suddenly shook the entire Ice Spirit Palace: "Double key eyes!

"Roar!" The war pen with the two picture scrolls suddenly penetrated the red thunder at a very fast speed, and nailed to the ground, the picture scroll in the war brush suddenly burned, and in an instant, two fiery red tiger-shaped painting beasts jumped out of it and attacked the oncoming red red thunder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

is the so-called ten wolves, three tigers and one biao, Biao is obviously more domineering and powerful than the average tiger, not to mention the king of the sword Biao, the true body of this kind of monster, but it is not inferior to the existence of the artistic conception painter!

After all, Chilei is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and the time of existence is limited, plus he has fought viciously with Chen De for several rounds, and his "physical strength" has long been exhausted, and he can be entangled with the two beasts, but it is difficult to reach out to deal with Zhuo Wen anymore, but after a while, he was torn by the two beasts and exhausted, but after all, the sky thunder is the sky thunder, and when it was extinguished, it still destroyed these two painting spirits, and they died together...

"Uh..."After all, it was his own painting spirit, and the spiritual connection was suddenly cut off, although Chen De was not seriously injured, but he still suffered some backlash, plus this was an overload battle for him, which had already made him lose a lot of spirit, under the influence of various factors, he felt that his throat was fishy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow a trace of blood, and suddenly gasped. In order to deal with this thunder, he can be said to have done everything he could, and almost got into it.

At the end of the battle, the scene suddenly erupted in unprecedented cheers, many people were impressed by Chen De's god-like combat effectiveness, and they praised and shouted, it is conceivable that the earth-shattering scene they saw today was enough for them to brag in front of others for many years. After all, this is a battle for the artistic conception painter, and many people are afraid that they will never have the opportunity to see it in their lifetime, which naturally makes them very excited.

However, before the candidates had time to share their excitement and joy, Chen De poured a basin of cold water on them: "The thunder robbery has ended, and the exam continues." ”

When the candidates heard this, the atmosphere suddenly plummeted, this old man, it's really old-fashioned, the scene is chaotic, by insisting on continuing the exam, can't we let those candidates who have not yet lost their palpitations slow down and take the exam again the next day?

In fact, in fact, if there is no Zhuo Wen among the candidates, Chen De may choose to rearrange the re-examination out of public considerations, but if there is Zhuo Wen among the candidates, he can't choose it like this, after all, Zhuo Wen's paintings are earth-shattering works, and he can't let the so-called examination room accidentally abolish this perfect work that only owes a sum of money.

After all, inspiration is hard to come by, maybe next time Zhuo Wen will not be able to paint a work as good as today, so he must see Zhuo Wen complete the work with his own eyes today before he can be willing! Similarly, he also wants to see what Zhuo Wen's natal painting spirit is.

At this moment, in Chen De's opinion, the importance of all the candidates on the scene is not even one-tenth of Zhuo Wen's, so it is not difficult to decide the trade-off.

"In view of the previous accident, candidates who have left their seats for the first time can return to Kaozhuo, but only once..."

"The exam continues. Zhang Lie also rarely agrees with Chen De.

"Grass... It's really not humane at all, it's all messed up like this, the interest is gone, and how can people take the test?"

"yes, that's too harsh, isn't it?"

Many candidates immediately complained, after all, after the previous battle, the environment on the scene has become chaotic, and it is no different from the ruins, and even some candidates' examination desks and examination papers have been destroyed by debris falling from the sky, but no matter how unhappy they are, can they still communicate with the examiner?

"Whew!" he let out a long sigh of relief, and Zhuo Wen also returned to his examination desk, fortunately, he was lucky, his Pikachu painting was not affected by the aftermath of the battle at all, but it was true that some dust had fallen, but it didn't have much impact, and it was clean when he blew it.

When Zhuo Wen was sorting out the paintings, the corner of his eye couldn't help but glance at Liang Si behind him, and found that she was still red-faced, and even found that she was looking at her, but she still had a murderous look. Suddenly, Zhuo Wen dared to confirm the conjecture in his heart: this kid... No, it should be said that this little girl must be a woman disguised as a man! In retrospect, the Adam's apple is unnatural when you look closely, and it must be fake.

Thinking of her unconscious groping pig hands a few times before, Zhuo Wen only felt a headache, and couldn't help but secretly call unlucky, in this case, is it possible for her to be relieved? must be conspiring to find an opportunity to take revenge on me, right? Hey, it's really a person who is unlucky to drink herbal tea and stuff his teeth, originally thought it was a sissy, but he didn't expect it to be Mulan.

One Liang Yan is enough for me to be anxious, and now there is one more Liang Si? It's really enough, why do I always provoke the women of the Liang family?

Liang Si Sauce, Liang Si Sauce, the landscape world is not unwilling to paint by women, okay, what kind of man are you pretending?...

Zhuo Wen naturally doesn't know the secret behind Liang Si, in fact, the reason why she is like this is that she has an inseparable relationship with Liang Yan and Zhuo Ze, of course, this is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

"Little one, put pen to paper. Zhang Lie smiled at this time, and wanted to know what would happen to Zhuo Wen's pen.

"Hmm. Zhuo Wen nodded, knowing that the reason why the two examiners insisted on continuing the exam was to let himself complete the painting, he naturally would not live up to the expectations of the second elder, and immediately re-studied the ink, because the last stroke was to point out Pikachu's eyes, so Zhuo Wen used the black mineral ink that Zhuo Ya gave him at this time, in fact, the outline that included Pikachu was also completed with this ink.

"Come out, Pikachu (x3)!" "Heavy, this time it was really on the painting, Zhuo Wen was immediately overjoyed, Nima Laozi had boiled up for three chapters but finally got this one pointed!

The pen fell, and there was no accident, Zhuo Wen's golden light exploded, and he opened the top of the hall, one zhang, two zhang, three or four zhang... This time, it can be said that everyone at the scene saw it really and accurately, this is indeed a terrifying light! It's just a pity that the energy is too huge, and Zhuo Wen still fainted directly like the previous time.

However, it was different from the previous coma, before he fell unconscious this time, the painting burned, and the figure of Pikachu appeared, and at the same time, the painting fell from the sky!

At this time, Zhuo Wen had two lines of painting talent on his body, one was painting talent gushing, and the other was painting talent empowerment, under the illumination of the two lights, the entire hall exuded a dazzling golden light, many candidates almost couldn't open their eyes, their hearts were full of horror, this guy, is it really just a mere painting boy? Even if it is the promotion of the Imitation Realm, he is not so exaggerated!

Looking at the light of painting talent falling from the sky and the appearance of Pikachu, Zhang Lie and Chen De couldn't help but be shocked: "Sure enough, it's the finishing touch! This kid is a congenital painter! At least he is also a member of the Holy Ancestor!"

"Painting talent infusion, there will be a 'natal painting spirit', old man, I want to see, what is this peerless genius's natal painting spirit!" Chen De laughed so much that the corners of his mouth were about to grin to the root of his ears, however, just when he was full of anticipation thinking of the virtual images of dragons and phoenixes and other divine beasts, Chen De's old eyes couldn't help but widen, because this infusion light did not show the figure of the natal painting spirit from the appearance to the disappearance!

The so-called natal painting spirit is about a person who has just become a painter, and when he receives the baptism ceremony of the shrine, the shrine will manifest a phantom of the painting spirit according to the light of the empowerment of the painter who has been given.

Of course, this is not to say that the painter can't draw other things from now on, but if the painter uses the natal painting spirit to fight, it will greatly reduce the painting talent consumed when summoning, and the master's mind can be more compatible with the control, which is the advantage of the natal painting spirit over the general painting spirit.

At present, because Zhuo Wen is a congenital painter, he does not need to go through the Shentai ceremony to manifest the natal painting spirit.

"This is impossible!" Not to mention Chen De, even Zhang Lie was surprised, people who have become painters since ancient times will show their natal painting spirit when they receive the light of infusion!

If Zhuo Wen's perfect score for painting is the first case in Xuancheng in 500 years, and becoming a congenital painter is the first case in a thousand years, then the absence of a natal painting spirit is the first case in the universe! Because throughout the history of the human race, there has never been a painter without a natal painting spirit! You must know that even if it is a painting ancestor, it has its own natal painting spirit!

So, does Zhuo Wen really not have a natal painting spirit? Of course not, this is because his natal painting spirit is so small, so small that even if he is the closest person, he can't find it at the first time...

If Chen De and Zhang Lie can turn on the supernatural power of "seeing the subtleties" at this time, they will definitely be able to find the clues, but unfortunately the physical exertion of the two of them is too serious, and the supernatural power can hardly be opened...

What is Zhuo Wen's natal painting spirit, even he was surprised when he saw it, Nima... It turned out to be a mosquito!

Mosquitoes? It's a mosquito!? This thing can be hanged? Even if it is drawn, can it withstand a slap from others?