And the little apprentice himself, now his face has long been green, and he directly wants to go down to come over his amazing work, which was originally in the Shenwu Realm Realm The man who was naked was even a hooligan, coupled with the obscene expressions of the two, and pouting that strange lip.

So the two of them should be completely cold, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death by the girls if he goes down now, and if he doesn't go down, he can't do it, and in the end he can only pray that the law enforcement hall of the Overlord Sect is really as reliable as the legend.

In terms of strength, it is impossible for this painting to fall into the hands of others in the hands of his master, and many people can't see it if they want to.

Then there were really some small fluctuations, a bunch of girls were indignant and wanted to catch the two and beat them violently, or the people from the Law Enforcement Hall came to persuade them, so that they could fight as much as they wanted after the grand event.

Then the matter was over, and in the end, the girls naturally wouldn't let such a person advance, so they directly criticized the little apprentice and got off the stage, and the little apprentice didn't dare to advance, so it was better for him to run away early.

Then the competition was normal again, Li Que still didn't find too good seedlings in the competition, and he didn't find any Wendao masters, he had already passed four levels, and none of them in this area could be said to be past, and he found that the paintings painted by these people were still a little boring.

But he didn't want to comment on it, so he could only wait silently for himself to play, he thought that it should be good that the seedlings were in other areas.

Li Que doesn't have a sense of accomplishment in this way, after all, only by slapping his face can he speed up the removal of people's hearts, and his own show operation still doesn't have much effect.

Picking up the pen with his left hand, this time he directly held a dozen pens in one hand, because painting requires pens of different colors, so he can only hold them all for insurance.

There was another message in the soul, but the message was still very simple.

"With a normal paintbrush, you hold fifteen pens of different colors, so I'll pick out a few of the more impressive works for you. ”

"In addition, these works require at least one hand to hold ten colors to complete. ”

"Ten days of multi-faceted map, twelve fairies into the curtain map, a hundred flowers draft map, the beast array map, a thousand army sweeping map, five elements gossip map, nine dragons to seize the heir. ”

Li Que also thought about it for a while, these don't look very suitable here, the fairy enters the screen, this should just be a fairy returning to the room, and there is nothing to see, this is not a flirtatious girl, it is estimated that the man must be very happy to see it.

The thousand armies swept the map, this can be shown to the soldiers, the Nine Dragons to seize the heir, this can be shown to the emperor, the five elements gossip, this is not interesting.

In the end, he still wanted to get a Divine Beast Array Diagram or a Ten-Day Multi-Posture Diagram.

Then he no longer hesitated, directly chose a ten-day multi-colored picture, picked up the pen and quickly drew it.

Everyone also saw that Li Que was holding more than a dozen pens of different colors in one hand, and the pen was as stable as Mount Tai.

In fact, Li Que couldn't control himself as soon as he moved the pen, these were just done by the left hand of the angel.

After that, Li Que looked at the painting he had made and wanted to scream three times, but this situation had to be endured.

"It turns out that it is not ten red suns, but ten days, and ten days are also called ten days, and Duozi is also a person with many colors. ”

This person is Li Que himself, and the self in this painting seems to be more real than the real self, and it is also three points into the wood.

In addition, the multi-faceted is not the body, but the life, Li Que painted it in half an hour, and then he saw a colorful forehead of light burst out from his left hand, directly into the painting.

An astonishing scene appeared, the picture came to life, almost three-dimensional, Li Que actually came alive in the painting, slowly demonstrating his ten-day life.

Another picture appeared in everyone's eyes, on the first day, Li Que was in a good mood and wore a green robe to go shopping.

The next day, Li Que was in a dull mood and wore a black robe to release the pressure, that is, to go to a mountain to study the power of martial arts.

On the third day, he was in a gloomy mood, wearing a gray robe, drinking with friends and talking about life.

On the fourth, fifth, and ninth days, I was in a bleak mood and drank every day to dispel my sorrows.

When he arrived on the last day, Li Que finally dropped the wine jug, looked up at the sky, and then shouted directly.

"God, since you gave me this peerless appearance, why do you still give me this single-minded heart, there are so many smart fairies and lovely women in the world, if I really allow myself to be a little scum, it is still easy for the three palaces and six courtyards, but I can't be a scumbag by nature, God you are too bad for you, so there will be tens of thousands of sisters who are sad, it is you who hurt them, and you also hurt me. ”

After Li Que said this, he squatted directly on the ground, wept bitterly, and said with a sad face.

"Just ten days ago, I rejected the 10 billion girl who confessed to me, she hid her face and cried, the pear blossom with the rain made my heart seem to add another hammer, God! Won't your conscience hurt? If you can hear it, please give me the strength to be a ruthless and heartless scumbag without burden!"

What Li Que said was clearly spread in everyone's ears, the men were stunned, and the women were different.

Some of them covered their faces and cried gently, some looked at Li Que with starry eyes, and some wanted to rush directly in front of Li Que.

The vibration lasted for half an hour before it slowly subsided under Li Que's persuasion, and he was happy in his heart, the increase in the true qi fluctuation in his body just now was the most of these levels.

Then he took a look at his True Qi realm, and it turned out that he was only a Martial Sect Ninefold, and he hadn't even arrived at the Martial King, which made him stunned.

"How is it possible, why hasn't even the Martial King arrived, it's not scientific?"

Now he can't figure it out himself, so he just doesn't think about it anymore, and then he doesn't have anything to say about this painting, but he keeps telling everyone that the content of the painting is false.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, this time it is really believed that Li Que is a genius, he can win anything, his calligraphy realm is profound, his piano skills are profound, and now he is so dominant in painting.

This can make others try to compare, but the more it happens, the more they like it.

In the end, Li Que also passed the test smoothly, and of course his two opponents at this level still abstained.

The next thing is poetry, a group of five people to compete, and then everyone began to get nervous, because just now Zhang Xiaofan announced the rules, poetry is created on the spot, and it is given on the spot, what is stipulated is what is what, what was written before, and used someone else's will be automatically kicked out.

This point is exactly in Li Que's arms, he has the whole Blue Star, so he is fearless.

"Okay, one, two, three, four, five on stage, and the next self is ready. ”

Li Que looked at his number, and it turned out to be the number one again, it seems that he still has a fate with this position, of course, the fate is still behind.

He didn't know three of the five, but there was one person who was so familiar that he was deeply shocked by the appearance of this person.

"Isn't this the light of the Virgin? It's strange how she could be here. ”

It was the girl Li Que met at the beginning, who was born with a life-saving pill, and kindly gave Li Que some, and then the girl ran out of the pill, so she wanted to go back to the territory of the human race to earn some spirit stones, and then go back in the future.

Seeing this, Li Que almost laughed, this girl wouldn't participate in the competition for the sake of the spirit stone, and his current identity was not suitable to greet her, so he could only pretend not to know.

"Okay, there is only one poem in total, and the main body is to compose a poem around yourself. ”

"Make a song around yourself, this Li Que can't find it, and what does this self mean, is it to praise yourself or humble yourself. ”

He was about to take a look at what others were writing first, so he turned his head directly to look at Guangmiao beside him, and suddenly found that Guangmiao was also secretly looking left and right.

Li Que's heart tightened, no, this girl doesn't know anything, she just wants to see what it's like for people in this realm to write poems, and this Holy Mother seems to want to copy others.

The four eyes were opposite, Li Que was the first not to look at it, in fact, he saw a person writing it just now, and it was also next to him, and the writing was still average, with a flashy appearance and no artistic conception.

In the end, he didn't hesitate anymore and wrote directly, since it is around himself, then it can be another self that he has never seen, that is, he who forms a great contrast with himself.

"The demonic qi spans 30,000 miles, a flat nineteen states, there is a benevolent heart, but it is a demon body, amorous has never been absolute, the result is that good people are difficult to live long, thousands of sails are exhausted, especially, the transit is ten miles into nothingness, a demonic gas is on the blue sky, and the big day also needs to shake three times, don't ask whether it is right or wrong, no one bears the evil country. ”

This is written by Li Que himself, the left hand of the angel did not make a move this time, and Li Que also has to try his own literary way.

Everything depends on other people's charity, and it will be empty after all, and after writing it, Li Que will directly let people watch it.

No matter how many levels the rules are for the people around you to watch, when most people recognize a victory, then this is naturally the passer.

He is actually a little apprehensive, and his writing is a little low and not a little level after all.

Then he looked at the people around him, almost all of them had already been written for the people around him to see, in fact, poetry can be written by almost everyone, but whether it is good or not is another story.

Everyone read carefully, and Li Que couldn't see which person his poems were in his hands, but only saw that some people were divided into four types.

One is laughing and kneeling, one is melancholy, one is crazy praise, and the other is excited and in a hurry.

In the end, Zhang Xiaofan collected all five poems and read them one by one.

"One nose, two eyes, and a little shorter legs, you want to ask who I am, unless you say it's shameless. ”

After reading this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing, and finally held back.

Everyone laughed again, and they all looked at a middle-aged man among the five, the middle-aged man was also covering his face at the moment, Li Que looked at it a little bit of a cover of ears and stealing the bell, you might as well not write it.

After calming down, Zhang Xiaofan continued to the second one.

"Born with millions of pills, benevolent eyebrows and good eyes can become immortals, support 30 million disasters, and take the lead in every difficulty. ”

Li Que also guessed that this should be written by Guangmiao, and what he said may really be the truth, because the people of the Holy Mother will never lie.

Turning his head to look, sure enough, Guangmiao smiled softly and looked at everyone and nodded.

Everyone immediately praised loudly, and then Zhang Xiaofan continued to read the third one without stopping.

"A plate of peanuts and a glass of wine, a friend and a mouthful, a blood and a plop, a year later a hand. ”

This was written by the one Li Que saw, and Li Que read it twice before he understood what it meant.