Dynasty quenching body!

Liu Feng's heart moved slightly.

Without the wolf's stroke, his strength should have decreased significantly, but because of the quenching of the previous dynasty, his strength increased greatly, increasing and decreasing, and he didn't notice the change at all.

What a dynasty quenched, and the official position was added!

Liu Feng was secretly happy.

After all, the wolf's pen is an external force, but after the dynasty quenched his body, his real strength has been improved!

"No wonder it can't be done. ”

"It seems that this time there is no hope for the wind garden willow wind. ”

Some of the painters gloated.

Liu Feng ranked first in the county test, some people admired, some people were not convinced, look at the spirit paintings made by Liu Feng, which one is really useful combat spirit painting? In terms of grade alone, which of Xu Jinnian, Liu Feiyang and others is not above Liu Feng, this county test is the first, and most of them are tricky!

It can only be said.

Liu Feng is really suitable for participating in this county test!

However, in terms of real combat effectiveness, fighting with the demon clan?

Willow Wind can't do it!

This is one of them, and now that there is no wolf's brush, how to kill the demon clan to nourish the painting wheel?

"This time, I won't give you a chance!"

Liu Feiyang's eyes were shining, and he glanced at Liu Feng coldly, so he should leave first.

"Brush!"

The moment he left the small courtyard, Liu Feiyang's figure turned into countless fluorescent lights and disappeared into the dark night, and everyone looked up, but they couldn't even see their backs.

"This ......"

"What's going on?"

"Presumably to prevent us from joining forces and teleporting separately, right?"

"I see. ”

"Kailun can only face the demon clan by himself, take care. ”

Xu Jinnian was as elegant as ever, and after greeting everyone, he also left the small courtyard and disappeared in the eyes of everyone. Seeing this, everyone looked at Liu Feng and still did not make a subtle nine-grade spiritual painting, some regretted, some regretted, and of course, some people could not avoid gloating.

The first place in the county test is full of glory, which is equivalent to planting a perfect seed, but the drawing wheel is the time to harvest!

Do you plant good seeds and wait for others to harvest them?

What a tragedy.

"It's a pity ......"

"Hey, that's the consequence of using external forces. ”

"Tsk, it's not just him, you see that white as the wind......"

"Also, what can you do if you are lucky enough to be the last one? It is estimated that you can't even kill a demon clan. ”

Everyone's eyes swept over Bai Rufeng's body, and then they left.

"!"

Bai Rufeng's face was pale.

While angry with those people, he was also very unwilling.

Yes.

Those people weren't wrong.

Not only Liu Feng, but even himself, without that powerful brush, can only barely make a graffiti product, and he can't even make a spirit painting of the ninth grade!

The wind was chilling.

In the small courtyard, only three people were soon left.

Liu Feng, Bai Rufeng, Feng Fu.

"It's over. ”

White as the wind, the face as earthy.

"Mr. ......"

Feng Fu glanced at Liu Feng cautiously, "Otherwise, I'll make a spirit painting, and Mr. will copy it?"

Copy!

White as the wind was shocked.

Feng Fu actually sacrificed his painting power to copy Liu Feng?

You must know that the painting power in the Wind Garden cannot be restored, and everyone's painting power is limited, how many spiritual paintings are made, and the grade of his final painting wheel is about the same as this!

"Huh. ”

Liu Feng glanced at him.

Sure enough, this Feng Fu has an upright character, and it can be seen that he has not wavered for sixty years.

"No, I don't. ”

Liu Feng said with a smile, "Sixty years, I am looking forward to the time when you soar into the sky, don't let those people look down on you because of me." ”

"But sir......

Feng Fu was worried.

Without the wolf's brush, what will happen to Mr.'s drawing wheel?

"Me?"

Liu Feng smiled indifferently, and the painting wheel behind him suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

Orange flashed brightly.

In the painting wheel, a subtle nine-grade spiritual painting flashed by, and the flash of brilliance made Feng Fu and Bai Rufeng feel slightly cool in their bodies.

The spiritual painting......

What a terrible feeling!

But soon, Feng Fu was overjoyed, "Mr. turned out to have finished it a long time ago?"

Liu Feng bowed slightly.

"Haha, I'll just say, Mr. Zhi's ability, how can he not succeed. ”

Feng Fu praised.

Liu Feng was embarrassed when he heard this, maybe in his heart, even if Liu Feng made an immortal painting, Feng Fu wouldn't be surprised, right?

"How come you weren't affected?"

Bai Rufeng was surprised.

"Because I have the strength in my own right. ”

Liu Feng said indifferently.

Bai Rufeng's face suddenly turned embarrassed, "I thought you had some way to bring in the power of the paintbrush, but this time it's really over." ”

"That's not going to be. ”

Liu Feng pondered for a moment, "I'll help you copy a spirit painting." ”

"No, it doesn't. ”

Bai Rufeng shook his head, "I only have the strength of graffiti, even if I copy it, at most fifty percent of it is similar, and the power of spirit painting can't be exerted at all!"

"Enough. ”

Liu Feng smiled, "I'll teach you, the similarity should be higher, after you fuse the spirit painting, you will be familiar with it for a while, and it will be okay to exert eighty percent of its power." ”

"As for the power of the subtle nine products......"

Liu Feng seemed to smile, "My spirit painting is not the same as ordinary people." ”

"Huh?"

Bai Rufeng raised his head blankly.

What difference can be made with the power of the subtle nine products?

"You'll soon find out. ”

Liu Feng said with a smile.

A moment later.

Feng Fu left after completing the spirit painting, and after Liu Feng copied the spirit painting for Bai Rufeng, he also drifted away, only Bai Rufeng looked at the spirit painting in his hand and was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

Liu Feng in the Wind Garden is willing to help him, a fellow student, but that's it.

An alternative competition unfolded in the Wind Garden, and this is also the first time that these rookie painters collided with the demon clan.

Entrance.

Brilliance flows.

No matter how many people walked out next to each other, when they left the small courtyard, the people around them had disappeared, and in the dark, there were only themselves and countless demon clans in the dark night.

Wind Garden.

The willow wind quietly advanced in the dark night.

In the boundless Wind Garden, only the roars of demon beasts echoed, and no one knew what kind of demon beasts they would encounter, Liu Feng cautiously moved forward step by step.

"Click!"

There was a soft thud.

Liu Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped slightly.

Far beyond other people's divine soul intentions, he is more powerful than ordinary people here, his five senses and six senses are extremely sensitive, there are demon beasts, come here!

"Whew-"

A very heavy gasp was heard.

Liu Feng's eyes were cold, staring at the figure from far and near in the moonlight.

Here it comes.

It was a vicious dog with a height of one meter, huge in size, with a sharp beak and fangs, and it was unusually ferocious, and its sharp teeth even reflected a seeping white light in the moonlight.

"It's about nine pins. ”

Liu Feng guessed.

"Roar—"

The vicious dog seemed to sense the breath of the willow wind and rushed over with a loud roar.

Fleet of foot.

This is the lowest demon beast, it has no wisdom, it only knows how to fight, it is completely driven by instinct, but it is also not afraid of death, and it is ferocious and abnormal.

Liu Feng looked at it calmly.

No fear, no excitement.

10 meters ......

Five-meter ......

Three-meter ......

"It's now!"

Liu Feng's eyes flashed.

"Boom!"

Draw the wheel!

The orange brilliance flashed, and Liu Feng did not hesitate to urge his spiritual painting, only to feel that the painting power in his hand was condensed, forming a wooden stick condensed by orange brilliance.

"Roar—"

Sensing the danger, the vicious dog roared, and a powerful impact erupted from its mouth.

"Brush!"

Liu Feng flashed sideways, raised his wooden stick and stabbed forward.

"Poof—"

Sticks flying.

At such a close distance, the vicious dog had nowhere to hide.

"Whew!"

The dazzling orange streamer flashed, and the wooden stick was taken out of Liu Feng's hand, whistling like thunder, the terrifying speed brought the sound of breaking the sky, and the trace of puncture attached to the wooden stick seemed to burst out with powerful power, so dazzling in the dark night, right in the flesh of the vicious dog.

"Dang!"

Vicious dogs were nailed to the ground.

Half a meter deep, blood splattered.

"Uh-huh. ”

The vicious dog struggled for a moment, and gradually fell silent.

"Done?"

Liu Feng watched from a distance, but did not come closer, until the stick and the hound disappeared together, turning into countless spots, and then walked over.

"Wooden Stick Drawing", one blow and piercing, it's so simple and crude.

Demon Beast Hound, Death.

"Hum—"

Those crystalline speckled streamers turned into rich streamers and poured into his body, and Liu Feng suddenly felt that the painting wheel, which was originally only a subtle nine grades, had actually strengthened by a third.

That's the spiritual nourishment that belongs to the hound!

"Kill three demon beasts that have entered the micro nine grades, and I can step into the micro eight grades. ”

Liu Feng was delighted.

The initial fear of demon beasts had disappeared, and a fanatical look flashed in his eyes.

Nourishing the soul, I'm coming!

PS: When I saw that Liu Feng finally killed the demon beast, I subconsciously wanted to write a firstblood...... Ahem.

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