"That's right! Wen Dou! I'll talk about the rules first! This second competition is for all participants, so the disciples of the innate ten must also participate, otherwise they will be eliminated directly! Do you remember the points for clearing the Forgotten Worry Palace?" The Martial Hall Lord looked at everyone.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but then they realized that the points that they had thought were useless seemed to be useful in the second item! Suddenly, some people beat their hands and regretted that they had not passed the Palace of Forgetting Worries earlier! I thought that the points were useless, but who would have thought that the second item would be of great use. Of course, some people are secretly happy.

Also, there has never been a point in the palace before, and suddenly when it comes to points, of course, careful people will care, and those who are careless will ignore it.

"The second competition has a time limit, so you can add as much time as you have! For example, if you have one point, you can add a cup of tea! One hundred points will naturally add one hundred times to the time of tea! Don't be unhappy, disciples of the innate tenfold! There will be gains and losses!"

"Hehe, but you don't have to worry, the time limit for the second item is three hours, and the time is also very abundant!, then please come up with the title of the second item of Wendou!" The Martial Hall Lord smiled and waved his hand.

Suddenly, two delicate beauties fell from the sky, and the two girls were holding a board-like thing, and after landing, the two slowly lifted the red cloth wrapped in the wooden board.

However, the eyes of all the young people were not on this painting, and they were all attracted by the two delicate beauties holding the painting.

"Isn't this the twin sister of the Martial Palace!"

"Oh my God! I've finally met a real person!"

"Yes, I heard that these two sister flowers both have the cultivation of the Kaiyuan Realm, even among the core disciples of the Martial Palace!"

"And I heard that the sisters said that they would marry the same man in the future!"

"Damn! Then this lucky man must not die every day!"

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"The best among the core disciples?" Ye Daotian looked at the cultivation of the two daughters, but it was just a major achievement of Kaiyuan! This is the best among the core disciples? Of course, Ye Daotian did not use his divine thoughts to probe, but observed through his purple eyes. Monks generally do not use their minds to probe others, which is rude, and if they encounter a violent temper, they will definitely rush up and beat them.

"Giggles! Brother Tian, do you think that the monks of the Kaiyuan Realm are all cabbages! You have been in the sect for a short time and don't know much, take our Xuanmen as an example, there are more than 10,000 innate disciples, but the core disciples are only 100! Among them, there are only 10 disciples at the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm! And most of the deacons in the outer gate are congenital ten-fold cultivation, and those in the Kaiyuan Realm are not Er'er, this is the reason why those deacons of the outer gate are respectful when they see the core disciples!" Xiang Fei'er explained with a smile.

"Oh, I see!" Ye Daotian suddenly realized and nodded, thinking that the cultivation after coming to the Kaiyuan Realm was indeed different from the innate refining body. A Kaiyuan Realm cultivator can destroy a hundred and thousands of Innate Realm cultivators, and it is relatively difficult to cultivate. Of course, if it's a talented person or has an adventure, that's another story!

And Ye Daotian was even more curious about Ye Fan, he became the first person in Xuanmen after staying in Xuanmen for only a year, what a great adventure or talent does this have!

"Giggles, Brother Tian, don't look at me! I don't know one thing, you know everything else!" Xiang Fei'er smiled and looked at the huge painting.

"Hehe!" Ye Daotian smiled, who can not have a few secrets? Even between Taoist couples who love each other very much, there will be one or two things that they don't want each other to know. And what about others?

"Ahem! This second competition is this painting! Whoever can copy this painting the most after three hours will get the highest score! Of course, there is also a time limit for copying, and the time limit is one hour!" Wu Dian coughed twice, drawing the attention of all the male disciples to this painting.

"Hehe! That's not easy?"

"That's it, Martial Hall Master, if I can copy this painting perfectly, can you be a matchmaker and match Mengjie Mengyi's two senior sisters to me?"

"Uhh

"That's it, it looks like a piece of dung! What do you think of a good thing!"

"Don't you know that flowers grow on cow dung!" the disciple who really didn't look very good retorted.

"Hehe!

"What are you arguing about?, will the Martial Hall Lord agree to the request of a child like you?" a polite young man scolded.

"Hahaha! Okay, okay, this young man's proposal is good!" said the Martial Hall Master laughing, pointing to the not-so-good-looking young man.

The young man who didn't look very good looked like he had a special look with his head held high, but that appearance made others want to beat him up immediately.

"Well, so be it! If any of you can copy this painting perfectly, I will marry my two righteous daughters of Mengjie Mengyi to him! Of course, it is best to surpass! It's a pity that I don't belittle you, none of you can surpass the painter now, maybe you can in the future!" The martial hall master thought for a while and said, in fact, he was asking Mengjie Mengyi's two daughters what they meant.

"Wow! Mengjie Mengyi is still the righteous daughter of the Martial Palace Lord!"

"Okay!"

"I agree 10,000!"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

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"Hehe! In that case, let's see which of you has the ability! Now I announce the official start of the second competition!" The Martial Hall Lord smiled and waved his hand, very confident.

"Huh?" Ye Daotian was stunned for a moment, why is this martial hall master so confident? Could it be that no one can copy this painting with such confidence? Then he opened his purple eyes and looked at the painting that Mengjie Mengyi was holding by the second daughter.

"Hmm~" A little, some teenagers frowned. After a while, some of the innate teenagers frowned one after another.

This painting is a picture of the rising sun in the east, and the content of the painting is roughly as follows: continuous mountains, light smoke and light mountains, steep mountains, grass and trees, clouds and smoke floating, clouds and mist rolling up, full of vitality. Honka is straight and has the majesty of a gentleman. The picture is far away and close to real, the close-up scene is abrupt and the distant view is elegant. The vast smoke clouds exist in the mountains, and the rising sun is very vibrant, giving people a sense of rejuvenation.

Such a painting, let alone copying, looks very uncomfortable. Among the group of innate ten disciples, a few disciples who had condensed the seeds of divine consciousness released their divine thoughts to investigate, but they could not touch the kung fu of this painting, and they held their heads one by one, as if their souls had been hit by something.

The monk's divine thoughts are emanating from the seed of divine consciousness, which in turn connects to the soul. Therefore, if the divine mind is used excessively or the seed of divine consciousness is attacked by the divine thought, the soul will be more or less traumatized. Although this wound can be repaired, who wants to enjoy the pain from the soul! The pain of the soul is ten times more than the pain of the body!

"Whew~ What a picture of the rising sun!" Ye Daotian muttered with a long breath.

The brushwork of this painting is strong and straight, thick and composed, the ink is bright and smooth, and the shades are born of fiction and reality. The pen is like a cloud of smoke, the chest is full of gloom, and the creation of the pen is all in an instant. In this way, it can be seen how profound the cultural cultivation, spiritual realm and wisdom and spirituality of the painter are.

"Good painting, good painting!" said the heads of the four high-ranking and eight great families.

"Hahaha, do you know who made this painting?" the Martial Hall Lord laughed proudly.

"Eh, but the old-timers of the Martial Palace?" the head of the Fang family was stunned for a moment when he saw the smug smile of the Martial Hall Master.

On weekdays, the martial arts lord has always been calm, but he is proud to get this painting, which shows that this painting must be extraordinary!

"Hehe! Fang Family Master, you guessed wrong! You don't believe it when you say it! The person who drew this picture is a scholar from the Heavenly Martial Kingdom!" the Martial Hall Lord smiled and shook his head.

"Scholar, could it be that there are still big people hidden in that small Heavenly Martial Kingdom? Presumably, not to mention that his cultivation is beyond the Martial Hall Master, there are also people who are comparable to you!" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the Shi family master asked.

"Hehe! No, he was just an ordinary person, although this person was over half a hundred years old, but his spirit was like a young man in his twenties and thirties!" the Martial Hall Lord shook his head and explained.

"Oh, that little Tianwu Kingdom still has such characters! It seems that you really can't underestimate any place!" the head of the Shi family sighed. "I don't know what this person's name is?"

"This person is Zhang Juzheng, the prime minister of the Tianwu Kingdom!"

"Zhang Juzheng, I know this person! After I heard that Shangguan Huanyu, the prime minister of the Tianwu Kingdom, failed to rebel and was executed, the civil and military officials of the dynasty jointly recommended this person as the prime minister of the Tianwu Kingdom!"

"What's more, I heard that this person's insight into martial arts far exceeds that of most Innate Realm cultivators, and I heard that some Kaiyuan Realm cultivators have asked him for advice!"

"Not bad, yes! When today, Emperor Ji Yuan of the Martial Kingdom once asked him for advice on the Stacking Wave Knife!"

"Hey~It's a pity!I have such a high martial arts talent but I can't practice!It's a pity~"

"yes!"

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For a while, everyone talked about it, some people admired, and some sighed!

"Hahaha! I didn't expect Prime Minister Zhang's name to be so famous among our monks! This painting was accidentally explained to me when I traveled to the Tianwu Kingdom a few months ago, and I accidentally got this painting! I was deeply touched by this painting, so I took this painting as the second competition of the Great Competition!" The Martial Hall Lord laughed and briefly explained the origin of this painting.

"Hey~ It would be nice to meet Zhang Dacai!"

"yes!"

"Haha! This wish can be realized! Zhang Dacai will also come today. Just now, the two disciples of my sect said that they are still half a day away from Martial City!" The Martial Hall Lord smiled and took out a transmission note, and released the voice, the words in this were no different from what the Martial Hall Lord said.

"Haha! Okay! Now I can finally see Mr. Zhang's dignity!"

"yes!"

Some of the monks of the Innate Realm said with great admiration, and many of the monks of the Kaiyuan Realm were a little moved. It can be seen how magical Zhang Juzheng's three words are!

"Hahaha! I know you're all happy, but keep quiet! you don't want your disciple to play abnormally, right?" the Martial Hall Lord smiled and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.