Next.

When Liu Feng cultivated again, he was surprised to find that his pen power had actually improved slightly.

Yes.

Compared to yesterday, it is obviously more exquisite.

"How so?"

Liu Feng frowned slightly, he had been practicing for several days, and he was slowly improving every day, and today, suddenly his pen power rose a lot, and the smooth feeling made Liu Feng feel as if he had just returned to the time when he had just obtained the wolf's pen, how could he improve so much overnight?

What did you do yesterday?

Liu Feng thought about it carefully, and then looked at the Fuchun Mountain Residence Map.

Perfecting the spirit painting.

It was the only thing he did yesterday, was it because of it?

Liu Feng was thoughtful.

To be honest, this ornamental painting does not have high requirements for painting power, and the reason why it backs up is only because of the conflict of different nature of painting power, and the requirements for pen power are simply harsh.

At least for Liu Feng, that's true.

Therefore, after experiencing yesterday's incident, Liu Feng decided to ignore this goods, anyway, with his pen power, it is impossible to complete it.

However, today's skyrocketing pen power made Liu Feng's heart excited.

Could it be that the pen power of painting this spiritual painting will be improved so much?

In fact, it is very understandable to think about it, when Liu Feng painted yesterday, he was completely immersed in it, and his brushes unconsciously followed the completed ninety-five spirit paintings, which was a painter with superb pen power, Liu Feng followed for so long, how could the pen not improve?

If that's the case......

"Come on, Koharu, let me try again. ”

Koharu......

I don't know if the spirit painting is really conscious, will it shoot the willow wind to death?

"Brush!"

The willow wind spreads out the scroll.

With yesterday's experience, Liu Feng was very serious and worked hard this time, drawing the brush in his hand one by one, and trying to follow the visualization in his mind. However, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and after a quarter of an hour, Liu Feng felt a strong backlash.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Not surprisingly, when Liu Feng came back to his senses, there was another "nest melon" on the picture scroll.

God is pitiful.

It is also the Fuchun Mountain Residence Diagram that has the effect of destroying the discord painting power on its own, otherwise, the general spirit painting, which one dares to let Liu Feng ravage like this?

The next day.

Liu Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that the pen power has really improved!

Pen power has always been a headache for him. After all, even Bai Rufeng has been painting for more than ten years, not to mention other older painters, and he has only been holding a paintbrush for a few days, even though his talent is amazing, if he wants to erase the gap of more than ten years, he can only take one step at a time.

Don't look at the spirit paintings made by Bai Rufeng and others are not of high grade, but purely in terms of pen power, each of them can be called a master!

With the method and motivation, Liu Feng fully entered the state of cultivation.

Once, twice, three times......

Liu Feng is painting unscrupulously.

The conventional method of ascension had been abandoned by him, and the precious Fuchun Mountain Residence Map in Kaiyang County had completely become a cultivation tool in his hands. The gourd in the painting began to become more and more round, and then it became four different shapes, and finally, it actually approached the shape of the mountain.

Day after day.

Liu Feng got carried away.

When Kaiyang County was waiting to see him lively, Liu Feng made great progress, and his pen power improved linearly. The sister-in-law arranged Liu Feng's daily life very well, everyone was rejected to meet, and the meals were delivered on time every day, or simply accompanied Liu Feng and did not let anyone disturb him.

......

A month has passed in a flash.

The big exam is coming, Kaiyang County, the major restaurants are booming, and the wind comes to the big restaurant, which is even more overcrowded, full of countless painting students.

There's only one reason why they're all here.

Today is the day before the big exam, and similarly, it is also the end of Liu Feng's arrogant January period. This arrogant painter who said a month ago that he would definitely complete his spiritual painting within a month should almost appear?

To know.

In this month's time, the most discussed topic, except for the dynasty exam, is Liu Feng.

Whenever a painter rushes to the county seat from various towns and villages, he can hear about Liu Feng, who is famous this month.

Be on one's high horse.

Ignorant and fearless.

These are all labels given to Liu Feng by outsiders.

And not only that, because Liu Feng couldn't stay in retreat for a month, a group of painters scolded him for being cowardly. It's just that the one-month period has not yet arrived, and there is still a penny. And now, seeing that the January period has arrived, and Liu Feng has not yet appeared, don't blame them for being polite.

"Willow wind, there's a kind of rolling out. ”

"Liu Feng, there is a kind of wild speech, why don't you dare to go out?"

"Arrogant, Sven scum. ”

"Yes. ”

Countless people ridiculed.

No wonder they hate Liu Feng so much.

Fuchun Mountain Jutu, who hasn't tried it?

Fail!

Fail!

No one can complete it, however, this Liu Feng actually threatens to complete it, doesn't this mean that Liu Feng wants to ride on everyone's heads? That's it, when Liu Feng spits out a month to be completed, it is almost said that all the painting students in Kaiyang County are incompetent waste.

You see, none of you have been able to finish it for so many years, and I will have enough for a month.

It's just a waste of wood!

Of course, in it, the steward's impetus is indispensable, and when the news is spread, Liu Feng is almost equivalent to declaring war with the entire Kaiyang County painters! This is also the reason why there are always people looking for Liu Feng these days, so arrogant, shouldn't he teach him a lesson?

"Hehe, don't dare to come out yet?"

"It seems that Liu Feng is going to be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

"What are you talking about? Is Liu Gongzi such a person? I haven't seen him for a month, maybe he has already run away. One of the painters sarcastically said.

The audience burst into laughter.

"I don't know. ”

Seeing this, another painter hurriedly added, "I heard that Liu Feng is not in good health, maybe he has dedicated himself to painting?" ”

The crowd laughed.

The painter suddenly felt that there was light on his face, and he was proud.

"Yes, well said. ”

A loud laugh came, and I saw a white boy come in, handsome and chic, but there seemed to be a little scar on his faintly visible forehead.

"It's Wang An. ”

"It turned out to be Wang Gongzi. ”

The crowd shook their heads.

Wang An, it is said that he has made a graffiti spirit painting, only a line away from the subtlety, maybe he has broken through and it is not known, he is a standard quasi-painter, coupled with the identity and status of the Wang family in Kaiyang County, Wang An is almost the pride of the standard.

For a future artist, everyone respects him.

"Why is Wang Gongzi here?"

Someone asked.

"It is said that there is going to be a stunning painter in Kaiyang County, can I not come?" Wang An laughed, "I have been waiting for Kaiyang County to rise for a long time." ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

At this time, Wang An's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he saw Jun Yao who was preparing to go to the backyard with a meal, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yo, isn't this the little lady of the Liu family?"

Everyone looked at it, and it was true.

"Please also ask Miss Junyao to go over and tell me that the turtle with a shrunken head has been a long time, and it should show its head, right?"

Wang An covered the greed in his eyes, and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, "Isn't it too much to let so many people in Kaiyang County wait for him to be a painter? If we can't be open-minded, we will forgive him?"

"Hmph. ”

Jun Yao sneered.

If it's someone else, forget it, Wang An?

Jun Yao's beautiful face flashed with contempt, "It's better than someone with soft knees." ”

Wang An's body trembled, and the killing intent was sheng.

The events of that day were almost a shame for him! Jun Yao's words seemed to make him go back to the beginning, when he was threatened by Liu Feng.

"Damn it. ”

Wang An's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who has soft knees, tell Liu Feng, I'll wait for him here to see how arrogant the so-called arrogant painter is!"

"Yes. ”

"The little lady doesn't have to protect him, it's time to wean. ”

"Haha. ”

Countless people cheered.

Jun Yao took a step back, frowned slightly, glanced at them, and hurried back to the backyard.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper of Fenglou Restaurant turned pale and did not heal, a group of old shameless painters, so many big men bullying a little girl?

Excuse me?

Today's painting students are really getting more and more shameless year by year.

The backyard of the restaurant.

Jun Yao was humiliated by everyone, and her face was not very good-looking, but when she arrived at the small courtyard, she had already regained a smile on her face, took the food, and put it on the table in the small courtyard. No matter what kind of problem it was, as long as it didn't threaten Liu Feng, she didn't want to interfere with his cultivation.

Liu Feng is still painting.

The surrounding streamers flickered, and he was so immersed in it that he completely forgot about time.

Junyao didn't bother him.

Instead, he sat down silently, with his arms on the small table, his hands dragging his chin, his big eyes blinking, and he just watched Liu Feng paint, with a quiet smile on his face.

The little uncle at this time is really charming.

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