Seeing Mr. Zhang's surprised face, the painter was very satisfied, because everyone who looked at his paintings had this kind of expression, and he smiled slightly and asked, "Is Mr. Zhang still satisfied?"

Mr. Zhang shook his head and exhaled: "There is a deviation, that person is not like this, I have a hurried side to him, and it needs to be modified here." ”

"What. Miao Peanhua's face changed in an instant, and her tone was like a person who was about to be angry.

Originally, I was still complacent in my heart, but for an extremely conceited person, this kind of answer really can't stand it.

No one has ever denied his paintings, and Mr. Zhang's sentence is simply a violation of his taboo and his painting skills.

Mr. Zhang hurriedly said: "Don't be angry with the painting saint, I don't mean to deny the wonder of the painting saint's brushwork, but that person doesn't look like this, do you want to change your career again?"

"Hmph. Miao Hua snatched the painting from Mr. Zhang's hand, and immediately made a few noises, and a portrait was broken in his hand.

Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face made an apologetic expression and said, "I'm sorry to paint the saint, I'm upsetting you." ”

"It's nothing, since the drawing is wrong, then I'll redraw it, but the fee will be doubled. Miao Huahua looked gloomy and said very unhappily.

"Of course, of course, the price is no problem, we can afford it. Mr. Zhang nodded again and again and replied.

In the end, Miao Huahua wrote again, and under Mr. Zhang's description, he began to sketch the appearance of Mr. Zhang's mouth.

The person painted this time is much different from Ouyang Yan's facial features, and it is not the same person at all.

This is also where Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, if the portrait was given to Zhang Tianba just now, then Ouyang Yan would really be found.

After the painting was finally completed, seeing that the person in the painting was incompatible with Ouyang Yan, Mr. Zhang smiled and nodded: "That's it, the painting saint is good at painting, I'll go back first." ”

"No, I won't send it. Miao Guo wiped the sweat from her forehead and said a little tiredly.

Compared with painting, he is more tired, and what he paints is denied, which is what he can't stand the most.

No one had ever dared to deny what he had drawn, and if it weren't for Mr. Zhang's reputation in the Iron and Blood Chamber of Commerce, he would have blasted him out a long time ago.

"In the future, the picture scroll of the Iron and Blood Chamber of Commerce will be charged at ten times the normal price. After a long time, Miao Hua said a word.

At this time, it was already late at night, and in the Fox Fairy Ridge, a figure was running.

His steps were extremely heavy, and a boulder as big as a small mountain was held in his hand, at least close to 50,000 catties of boulder was like a mountain pressing on him.

The ice and snow on the ground were cracked innumerably under his feet, and Manyan turned in all directions.

It was as if the earth was trembling under his feet, and his speed was not slow, in this way he tapped infinitely into the potential of his current realm.

His cultivation had already entered the middle stage of the Martial Sect Realm, and at this time he was already moving towards the peak realm of Martial Sect Zeng.

The potential of the current realm is infinitely stimulated by him, and the 50,000-pound boulder is his current limit.

In the sea of dantian qi, under the power of the Great Perfection of one divine elephant, the other divine elephant that had been born also grew by half.

With the cultivation of the Martial Sect Realm, it is already very appalling to achieve such power.

But it doesn't stop there, he is still growing, and the potential of the current realm has not yet been fully stimulated.

The 50,000-pound boulder was held in both hands above his head like a hill.

He ran up a mountain, dropped the boulder, and drew the silk bow behind his back.

In the blink of an eye, twenty-five steel arrows were mounted.

Airplanes!

The tail of the arrow is gathered at one point, the tip of the arrow is fan-shaped, and his essence, qi, spirit, and strength are gathered at one point.

The will of the whole person was thrown into the bow in his hand.

His current strength wants to see how many stars he can do.

The bowstring made a tense sound, as if it had no elasticity and was extremely difficult to pull.

The power in Ouyang Yan's body surged, transmitting the sound of a long roar of a divine elephant, as if a divine elephant raised its nose and roared, and the elephant's hooves trampled and galloped and rolled past.

The muscles in his arms bulged like two gunpowder packets, and with a sharp pull, a deafening buzzing sound was heard.

The silk bow was pulled into a full moon by him, and the twenty-five arrows were like his twenty-five divine eyes, as long as they were released, these twenty-five arrows would break through the air.

Rumble!

As soon as he let go of his hand, there was a loud bang from the entire bow, and twenty long arrows broke through the air.

Like twenty-five meteors that crossed the sky, they also carried the sound of thunder, and shot rapidly towards a mountain peak in the far distance under the dark night sky.

There was a loud noise in the distance, like the explosion of a mountain cannon, and the upper half of the mountain peak directly exploded into countless fine stones and splattered in all directions.

Separated from such a distance, Ouyang Yan felt that the stone peak under his feet was trembling, and the impact was really powerful.

This is the "twenty-five stars of the nine arrows of the silkworm." The power was overwhelming, which made Ouyang Yan secretly happy.

"We must reach the pinnacle of the current realm before the Jinke ceremony. Ouyang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief and secretly made up his mind.

Now that he is getting closer and closer to the Jinke ceremony, he has both anticipation and a sense of urgency.

Although he was full of confidence, he was also a little nervous.

Because this time it is related to whether he can raise his eyebrows and breathe, and whether he can spit out the grievances that have been pressing on his heart for more than ten years.

So he has been working hard, especially now, when he is approaching the Jinke ceremony, he is desperately trying to improve himself.

"Father, maybe we will meet soon, I don't know what kind of expression and mood you will have on that day?I wonder if you still want to imprison me for the rest of my life??" Ouyang Yan looked up at the sky and spit out a sentence.

His tone was agitated and intense, and he could not imagine what the expression on his father's face would be when that day came.

Will he cheer for being happy, or will he continue to return to Ouyang Mansion as always, and follow his orders to live a good life?

"I, Ouyang Yanlong, return to the sea, even if you are my father, you no longer have the qualifications to reverse my direction and the ability to take away my fate. Ouyang Yan shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the night sky for a long time.

He had a lot to say, to his father, who was oblivious to his life, but who repeatedly held himself back from giving him any chance.

He is now relying on his own efforts to get to this point, in addition to being full of enthusiasm and boiling, he wants to prove himself even more.

A smile appeared on his face, his brows were raised, and there was a sharp edge in his eyes, a light that had no fear or hope for the future.

Looking at this hot land that made him grow up, Ouyang Yan was not very grateful.

Since he escaped, he has given himself a vast place to practice in the middle of this barren mountain.

Boulders that tap the potential of the flesh can be found everywhere, and nutritious food that nourishes the flesh can be obtained by hunting caracals.

All of this, as long as you are willing to put in the effort, the cultivation is so simple.

At this moment, he felt that his heart was calm and sublimated.

The so-called road to simplicity may be exactly that.

If you have a motivated cultivation heart, where can't you practice, and where can't you grow?

What the wealthy family in Ouyang Mansion can't give, but you can get it in this barren mountain range.

PS: The fourth update is here. Ask for a collection recommendation. For Xue'er, the first alliance leader, the first great honor since writing.