As Elder Ouyang Qi said this, I saw that the Ninth Princess's nervous expression suddenly became flushed, and there was even more excitement in her eyes that was difficult to hide.

She was also grateful to Ning Chen, she never thought that the weak little scholar at the beginning would now be able to have such a skill, and a word seemed to be able to shake the entire Zixia Temple!

In the eyes of the ninth princess, everything seemed to be a dream.

"Then Senior Brother, I will congratulate Senior Brother Ouyang on winning an extremely talented apprentice. Ning Chen said with a smile, and then turned his gaze to the Ninth Princess: "Sister, don't you want to give Master Ouyang tea?"

Although the ninth princess was extremely excited in her heart, her reaction was also extra alert, and she hurriedly picked up a cup of tea, half-knelt beside Ouyang Qi, and said honestly: "Apprentice to meet Master." ”

Ouyang Qi looked at the Ninth Princess slightly, and then looked at Ning Chen, who was smiling, it was definitely the first time for Ouyang Qi to accept apprentices in such a hurry, but in front of the second aunt, he couldn't help but give it, in the same way, he was familiar with Ning Chen, and Ning Chen's relationship, presumably the Nine Princesses were still very reliable.

So, after hesitating for a moment, Ouyang Qi slowly picked up the Dao tea handed over by the Ninth Princess and drank it all, and then said: "Due to the haste of apprenticeship, the old man doesn't have much preparation, so you can take this Nine Treasure Jade Vase for the time being." ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Qi's fingertips moved slightly, and a jade bottle inlaid with this nine-colored gem appeared in his hand, and then handed it to the Ninth Princess.

Although this Nine Treasure Jade Vase is not a peerless magic weapon, it can also be called a magic weapon with a good condensation period, for a monk who is not a monk with three views, being able to obtain a magic weapon is definitely a great creation.

Looking at Ouyang Qi putting the Nine Treasure Jade Vase in his hand little by little, the face of the Nine Princesses was full of emotion and joy.

"Thank you, Master. The Ninth Princess held back her excitement. Be as peaceful as possible.

And such a scene in front of him naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the four Tianjiao of Zixia Guan, and the expression on his face was even more unhappy.

"As soon as I came to Zixia Temple, I began to stuff my own people into Zixia Temple, and what kind of place did Zixia Temple think of?" "A Zixia Tianjiao in a bronze robe muttered to himself.

And his name is Fang Weidong, and he looks good-eyed. He also looked like a scholar, and he was holding a jade fan in his hand, with a magnificent and extraordinary Chaos Open Heaven Diagram waving on it.

When the other Zixia Guantianjiao heard Fang Weidong's muttering, they all expressed their approval, but they also showed displeasure.

However, if they wanted them to fight Ning Chenming and Daoming, they didn't dare, after all, Ning Chen had already built a foundation, but they were still stuck at the ninth and tenth layers of condensation.

If it really starts. Ning Chen wanted to pinch them to death, it was easy, but they couldn't swallow this breath.

"Fang Mou has long heard Elder Ouyang Qi say that the second aunt entered the Tao with Fu painting, it just so happens that Fang Mou is also Fu Dao, I don't know if I can ask one or two?" Fang Weidong finally aimed his gaze at Ning Chen on the opposite side, and said with a smile.

Ning Chen had already noticed the unkind gaze of the four Tianjiao of Zixia Guan a long time ago. However, there is not the slightest concern. Not to mention fear.

"I'm just a little bit of it, if this nephew really wants to ask for advice, I'm always waiting for it. Ning Chen took a sip of tea and said lightly, with a smile on his face.

Hearing Ning Chen's words, the people present tasted tea and talked about it. His expressions moved, and even the Great Elder Ye Bangcheng suddenly became interested, and his gaze began to wander between Ning Chen and Fang Weidong.

The two Tianjiao want to show their paintings separately, and such a scene is very rare.

All of a sudden, inside the huge hall. The conversation was suddenly much quieter, until it fell silent.

On the other hand, Fang Weidong, who was sitting in front of the tea table, when he heard the son of "senior nephew" say it from Ning Chen's mouth, he felt awkward in his heart, and he didn't go, looking at his age, Ning Chen was younger than him, and he actually opened his mouth and closed his nephew.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so let's do it now. Fang Weidong said again, and the folding fan in his hand swayed slightly, and a stream of immortal qi was released.

At the same time, looking at the incense burner beside Fang Weidong, the smoke clouds slowly converged into a ball, and then looked at Fang Weidong's big sleeves with a sharp flick, and this dense smoke cloud then stretched out in the huge hall, like a rolling mountain, majestic and magnificent.

Before everyone could react, Fang Weidong saw a rapid swim, and a stream of aura hit the Yunshan in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, I saw this smoke cloud that seemed to be a mountain on my face, and a vigorous ancient tree, a winding trickle slowly appeared.

After a while, the huge hall was transformed into a picture scroll painted with smoke clouds, the mountains were magnificent, the ancient trees were long and powerful, and the trickle was meandering.

No matter which direction you look at, you call yourself a picture, which makes people suddenly feel relaxed and happy.

Then such a cloud of smoke appeared in the eyes of everyone, whether it was the elder or Tianjiao, they were all shocked, and their eyes changed slightly.

Being able to paint with smoke clouds, rather than brushstrokes, it is obvious that this Fang Weidong has reached another realm of painting, and then look at the lofty mountains and mountains in this smoke cloud, which is even more vivid, and even has a feeling that people look up to the mountains.

Even the Great Elder Ye Wancheng couldn't help but nod slightly, in his eyes, Fang Weidong's painting had gone further.

Although the combat power is a little weak and the cultivation is not high, just this painting is enough to be proud of Zixia Temple, and it is worthy of the name of Tianjiao.

Even the Nine Princesses on the side were deeply intoxicated by the picture scroll in front of them.

"Second aunt is the first day of my Zixia View, I don't know what are the shortcomings of Fang's picture scroll?" Fang Weidong put on a look of humbly seeking advice, but there was a little more complacent and provocative in his words.

Ning Chen held the teacup in his hand, quietly looking at the smoke and clouds in front of him, his expression did not change in the slightest, calm as water.

"Although this mountain is magnificent, but the mountain is always a mountain, even if it is not as big as the sky, it is like a peacock, and every bird, no matter how it is framed, will not jump on the branch and become a phoenix. Ning Chen glanced at Fang Weidong lightly, and said softly word by word.

And as such words came into Fang Weidong's ears, Fang Weidong's face had gradually become ugly, and he only felt that although Ning Chen's words were tactful, his sentences were thorny, what peacocks, all birds, they clearly despised themselves, no matter how they covered it up, they were just mediocre people.

"The second aunt said so, then let me see what is magnificent, what is a phoenix, I want to see what the grandeur in the second aunt's mouth looks like. Fang Weidong was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to have a complete seizure, and gritted his teeth. (To be continued.) )