"Why not?"

Liu Feng said indifferently.

"Why not?"

Huang Tianchen scratched his head frantically, "This is impossible!"

Jin Yao has reached the Sun Yao level, a full six levels, let alone three months, even three years is impossible! Thirty years is not too much? Some people have never reached the Sun Yao level in their cultivation for a lifetime!

Is three months or something to tease him?

However, no matter how shocked Huang Tianchen was, the brilliance that bloomed in the willow wind painting wheel was still there, unchanged, not moving, blinding his eyes.

"Sunshine!"

After Huang Tianchen came back to his senses, he swallowed his saliva, "If you say that......"

On this trip to the Demon Clan's Wind Garden, wouldn't Liu Feng be able to cross a step again......?! Moonshine?

Is Moonlight hard?

Difficult!

Starting from Jin Yao, every level, the required painting power has skyrocketed, and it is even more difficult to get to Yueyao, so many times, in order to improve their strength, the general painter is to move forward evenly, and keep up with the rest of the painting wheels, so that the overall improvement can be achieved.

After all, the moon shines......

I want too much drawing power.

And what about Yueyao?

How hard is it to draw immortals?

The most basic requirement to become a painting immortal is to reach the moon in nine painting wheels!

First of all, you must have nine painting wheels, if the painting wheel is not enough, you will do the task slowly, open it slowly, the further back, the glory required to open the painting wheel is simply the number of days, you look at the Taiyin Hall Lord is only eight painting wheels. However, it is estimated that he has saved up for so many years.

However, the drawing wheel is only the most basic thing.

A painting turn is the moon shine. That's the beginning, you have to do. It is also necessary to raise the other eight painting wheels to the moon shine together! You still need eight times as much effort. Of course, completing these only means that you have the qualifications to sprint to draw immortals, not to become painting immortals.

The road to painting immortals is quite long.

And what about Willow Wind?

He has all nine drawing wheels!

The cultivation speed was so fast, Huang Tianchen almost saw the painting immortal beckoning to Liu Feng again, a painting immortal who was less than twenty years old was enough to shock the entire dynasty!

"Tomorrow, you must win!"

Huang Tianchen suddenly became very serious. "Become the hall master of the Qiyao Palace, your path to becoming a painting immortal will be one step faster!"

"Of course. ”

Liu Feng smiled, but his tone was very firm.

If it weren't for the sake of becoming a painting immortal, how could he have gone to such great lengths to improve his strength?

"Boom!"

Willow Wind stepped into the void.

He only had one night, Huang Tianchen was a painting immortal, and with three months of hard work, he exchanged one night for Liu Feng's demon clan cultivation. He had to hold it!

"Hum—"

Liu Feng's figure disappeared.

Huang Tianchen sat cross-legged and silently guarded there.

One night.

Passed away.

The next day, the Seven Yao Temple.

At noon, the eyes of the entire Shangjing City can be said to be concentrated here. The Qiyao Palace, the strongest institution under the Painting Immortals, can be said to be a huge power center of the Great Xia Dynasty. Such a place. How can we keep the powerful people in the capital from being greedy? This battle is enough to determine the situation!

Each of the hall masters who participated. There may be an invisible force behind it.

Everyone knows this.

Otherwise, how would people go to great lengths to work hard for you? All represent the expansion of the power of a force in the shadows.

There is only one exception, Liu Feng.

He is famous, but he has no power or power.

In the eyes of everyone, Liu Feng is a soy sauce player, and even in the gambling houses in the capital, Liu Feng is jokingly hung up the odds of becoming the lord of the palace.

1:10000, a payout to tease you.

But even so, no one will bet, and no one will waste spare money, right?

"Isn't there a bit of a lack of funds in the Temple of the Sun?"

Bai Rufeng looked at the hot gambling house.

"Yes. ”

Si blank replied indifferently, "Because of your messy research on modern weapons, the Sun Temple's funds are almost at the bottom, and everyone has to tighten their belts when they eat." ”

"Oh. ”

Bai Rufeng thoughtfully, "Come, play with me." ”

"Huh?"

Si Bai was stunned for a moment.

"Go, call all the disciples of the Sun Temple. ”

White as the wind playfully smiled.

Casino in the clouds.

As the largest gambling house in Shangjing, it is naturally in full swing at this time, and everyone is pressing down the bets one by one, which makes the boss laugh from ear to ear. As a qualified gambling house, no matter who wins, they can make a lot of money, only the problem of earning more and earning less.

With one exception, of course......

That's Willow Wind.

Liu Feng's 1:10,000 hung there, mainly to pit those rich disciples.

Every time they hang such a one, those who are lucky and gamblers are strict will press these disparities, these are basically giving them money, and the right is extra money.

And this time, it's no exception.

Can Liu Feng win?

Outsiders don't know, it may be that Liu Feng has been too famous recently, but they have internal information, and even some disciples of the Qiyao Hall saw that Liu Feng failed to make Zuò Dynasty treasures, and these messages are true. Even, they have more detailed internal information to prove that Liu Feng will be defeated.

In that case, why not make this money?

It's just that, unlike usual, it seems that because there are too many times to be pitted, the number of bets in Liu Feng's column at this time is almost zero!

Everyone didn't dare to press it at all.

"Did you really trap them too many times?"

The boss was a little annoyed.

I can't even earn this little extra money, what about the most basic trust between people? Will I die if I pit him a few more times? Can I still play happily? And just when he was angry, a person appeared and quietly bet a thousand taels of gold on Liu Feng!

"Is anyone really coming?"

The boss's eyes lit up.

"Brother Tai, with such a discerning eye, maybe Liu Feng can really win. ”

The boss shook the man's hand and congratulated.

And in front of him, there was a face that Bai Rufeng couldn't cry or laugh at, "Win a ghost, boss, don't cheat people, who doesn't know what's going on?"

"Then you're still pressing?"

The boss was stunned.

"I'm a disciple of the Sun Temple. ”

Bai Rufeng cried, "Even if Liu Feng fails, he is still the Lord of the Sun Palace." ”

"I see. ”

The boss instantly felt some sympathy, these poor babies. For others, Liu Feng's failure was a failure, but for the disciples of the Sun Temple, it was they who were unlucky if Liu Feng failed. If you dare to press others, you can't go back in the past and wear their small shoes.

"Yo, Brother Bai, you're here too. ”

A man greeted and quietly bet a thousand taels of gold.

"You too?"

The boss has a plan in mind.

"Disciple of the Sun Temple, Si blank. ”

Si Bai sighed, then looked at Bai Rufeng, "Brother Bai, you also pressed all your belongings?"

"yes. ”

Bai Rufeng smiled bitterly.

"Hey. ”

Si Bai and Bai Rufeng looked at each other with the same disease, the boss next to them was crazy with happiness, and they couldn't close their big smiles, but they didn't expect to make such a good profit this time. Soon, there were people pressing Liu Feng one after another, and there was no doubt that they were all poor disciples of the Sun Palace.

Everyone in the gambling house looked at them with sympathy.

Normally.

After everyone bet, Mo was not excited and nervous to wait for the result here, and these disciples of the Sun Palace, after making the bet, all left directly with a sad face, and they didn't want to stay here for a minute longer.

Do you need to talk about the results?

"Maybe Liu Feng can win?"

"Come on!"

The casino owner encouraged.

It's just that looking at his gloating appearance, it doesn't look like encouragement no matter how you look at it.

Soon.

The disciples of the Sun Hall basically all came and went through the motions.

When the final gambling house counted, a total of 100,000 taels of gold were bet on Liu Feng to win the position of the hall master, which was not too much, but that proportion was ......

If Liu Feng wins......

"Haha, how is that possible?"

The casino owner didn't mind.

Since they dare to write, Liu Feng will definitely not win.

According to the experience of the first 132 analysts in their gambling house, Liu Feng will definitely not win, because the ratio of the first 132 is also 1:10000, and they have never won!

The casino in the clouds is still in full swing.

"You've staked all the remaining funds in the Temple of the Sun. ”

Si Bai said lightly.

"If you don't fight for it, where will you get research funding. ”

Bai Rufeng hehe, "Moreover, don't you think that Brother Liu actually has a chance to win?"

"Really?"

Si blank is noncommittal.

Will Willow Wind win?

On the bright side, everyone knew that it was impossible, but for some reason, the scene of the Flame Mountain appeared in his eyes again, the hall master at that time......

But I'm not even afraid of painting immortals.

Perhaps, will it really win? (To be continued......