In the painting, a young man is like thunder with a punch.

This last picture scroll is quite blurry, Chen Nan can't see it clearly, but he can still see that it is a young man, a punch blasted out, thunder raged between heaven and earth, monstrous power and domineering, under that punch, it seems to be about to destroy the space.

Chen Nan felt very familiar, like, that day, wasn't the young man on the picture himself, on the high platform of the outer disciple Dabi, comprehending the Ben Thunder Fist, and punching out, it was like this, but it was different, it should be the artistic conception.

The scene of that day, and the artistic conception on this picture is a lot different, on this, like a punch blasted out, the sky thunder rolling, the scene of the end of the world, as if to destroy the great power of the sky, although he comprehended the thunder fist, but no matter his own strength, or the thunder fist itself, can not reach such a spectacular scene.

Chen Nan pondered for a long time, and the old man next to him watched quietly, asking him to enjoy these scrolls, but did not speak, because he knew that Chen Nan's doubts would ask him himself.

"Senior, are these scrolls painted by you?" Chen Nan really turned around and asked.

These pictures are attractive, and they want people to explore the truth behind them, but Chen Nan also cares about who made these paintings.

"It was the old man who drew it!"

The old man smiled lightly, but he didn't veto, those paintings were indeed painted by him, Chen Nan nodded, the old man was mysterious, his cultivation was not simple, and he liked to paint, so it was not a trick to be able to draw these pictures.

"Why is this last painting so blurry?" Chen Nan was very curious, the last painting, is it really himself, why is it blurred compared to the previous painting, as if it has gone through countless years of precipitation and shuttled through the eternal era.

"Because since I painted that taboo, the old man's pen can no longer draw things!" The old man's voice was inexplicably melancholy, which made Chen Nan's heart move, the last picture scroll seemed to be painted very reluctantly, but because the old man's skills were there, there was still a bit of artistic conception.

Knowing that the taboo was likely to be the penultimate woman, Chen Nan wondered, "Why can't I paint after drawing the taboo, but is there any way to break it?"

The old man stepped forward, reached the edge of the cliff, stared at the white horse falling from the sky in front of him, and was silent for a long time, and said, "Unless the person in the painting agrees to me a request!"

Chen Nan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Since ancient times, heroes love beauties, but are your predecessors attracted to the person in the painting?"

The old man shook his head and said in a deep voice, "The old man does not hesitate to paint the country with one stroke, but asks for nine songs to move the nine heavens!"

Chen Nan suddenly didn't understand what this meant, the old man's words seemed to have too deep meaning, seeing Chen Nan's expression, the old man continued, "The old man is already a person who has become a foreigner, and the pink skeleton has long been downsized, not to mention the beauty, the heart belongs, although the beauty is good, but it is just to appreciate it!"

Listening to the old man's words, it seems that it is indeed not what Chen Nan thinks, Chen Nan secretly said that his thoughts are indeed too impure, the old man is free and easy, how can he be bound by a woman, the beauty is in the world, I look at it with admiration, without any distractions.

It's just that the old man said Xuanhu, what he meant, Chen Nan still didn't understand, the old man seemed to understand his thoughts, and continued, "Let's not talk about these things for the time being, the people in these picture scrolls, if there are no accidents, you have the opportunity to see them, these are just a matter of time, and I know that you are troubled by people today, so bring you here, you can come in at any time in the future, cultivating here is no worse than outside, enter the inner door after half a year, you have to work hard yourself!"

After the old man finished speaking, Chen Nan's heart moved, he had a chance to see how many people in this scroll?

But the next words made Chen Nan's face slightly red, the old man said that he knew that he was troubled today, didn't he know that he was under the waterfall, accidentally ran into a naked woman, and accidentally looked at people and was hunted down?

Secretly said to the old fox, but the old man left with a smile, Chen Nan didn't ask again, the aura of heaven and earth here is quite abundant, and the environment is elegant and quiet, and he won't be disturbed by anyone if he wants to come, just enough to practice the exercises, and there are still five months to rank the battle, and he still wants to finish the few exercises in his hand and then go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to pick a few to cultivate.

There is still a waterfall here, which is good for tempering **, but it can't be as reckless as before, it's not that Chen Nan is afraid of meeting a naked woman again, but this waterfall is thousands of feet high, falling from the sky, and he must not be able to stand directly under the waterfall, otherwise he can be killed into slag in an instant, maybe there will be no scum left.

Came to the waterfall on the edge of the cliff and sat on the ground, on both sides were two green pines entrenched, Chen Nan closed his eyes, felt the aura from the seclusion, a cool breath poured into the body, it seemed to come from the green pine, these green pines here I don't know how many years, I am afraid that they have produced spirituality, and they can absorb a more rich and pure aura by cultivating on the side.

And after the tranquility of the shrine, Chen Nan's eyes were closed, but suddenly, there seemed to be a pair of eyes in his mind opened, as if it was the eyes of the heart, he felt that his body was light and fluttering, flying to the opposite waterfall, and those eyes turned back, but saw his own body, still sitting on the edge of the cliff, such a strange situation made Chen Nan surprised for no reason, but if he wanted to go back, there was no way.

It seems that there is something strange about this place, Chen Nan did not resist anymore, with the wonderful summoning power, the consciousness floated forward into the waterfall, and when he entered it, it turned out to be another world, a closed hall, with all kinds of strange instruments in it, Chen Nan's eyes lit up, this is a cultivation dojo, and his heart suddenly became a little clearer, the old man had a heart.

Chen Nan looked at the wall, there are also a few picture scrolls here, one of the picture scrolls, only a pair of fingers, as if stationary, and as if moving, just stopped there, just when Chen Nan wanted to see whether the fingers were moving or stationary, those fingers, actually disappeared in front of his eyes, in the invisible darkness, Chen Nan only felt that there was a dazzling brilliance in front of him, and a pair of fingers came from the void quickly, and pointed to his head, the bright light was dazzling to the extreme, and it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Suddenly, cold sweat oozed from his body, this finger was too weird, Chen Nan had a feeling of the rest of his life, but his heart suddenly moved, this fingering is so familiar, isn't it the "Spirit Rhino Finger" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, thinking so, Chen Nan sighed in his heart, sure enough, it was "Spirit Rhino Finger"!

On this picture scroll, does it actually have the effect of evolutionary exercises, or are there already these exercises, wait for people to contemplate it, Chen Nan thought, suddenly the surrounding space changed again, and fell into darkness, endless deep darkness, so that Chen Nan's heart suddenly sank, what is the situation.

"Whew!"

There was a slight sound in his ears, Chen Nan turned his head suddenly, in the darkness, there seemed to be some tiny object approaching rapidly, the sound of breaking the air became more and more harsh, it was a black thing, like a black ball, Chen Nan suddenly moved, his mind appeared in the picture just now, and he didn't think about breaking through the air without thinking about it.

The finger quickly broke through the air, and pointed on the black ball, and then with a ding, the black ball disappeared, Chen Nan paused slightly, this cultivation dojo, could it be that he could still practice like this, and then remembered the picture scroll he had just seen, and sighed secretly Sure enough, this mysterious space is too magical, he can watch the picture scroll to comprehend the artistic conception, and he can also carry out simulation training, but in this case, the cultivation effect is undoubtedly much better than when he groped alone.

The ears moved again, something faintly broke through the air, Chen Nan turned his head suddenly, his fingertips crossed the dark void, and pointed straight at the black ball, but the back of the head was suddenly impacted, and a sticky thing stuck to the head, Chen Nan reached out and touched it, it was a black ball, it was a disgusting feeling, and then suddenly felt empty under his feet, Chen Nan suddenly felt that he had fallen, the same was in the endless darkness, Chen Nan didn't know that he fell, and fell heavily on a plane, feeling dizzy and unable to distinguish the direction.

Is this a punishment, Chen Nan didn't think it was funny, if the old man got something to punish him, it would be troublesome, sure enough, the sound of whistling in Chen Nan's ears sounded, and he faintly saw a few things flying in the dark, it was definitely not a black ball.

"Bang!" suffered a heavy blow on the head, Chen Nan touched a big bag on his head, it was a stone, and his feet were empty again, this time it seemed to fall even more, and he fell harder, and the sound of breaking the air in his ears immediately sounded, Chen Nan was horrified to find that it was actually three sharp arrows shot at the same time, and secretly thought in his heart, he really would not die if he was shot, right?

But it is certain that the punishment will get heavier and heavier, and if you are attacked to the point that you will definitely go down to the next level and be attacked by something terrible, you will step away violently, and two arrows will fly overhead, and you will twist your body again, and blast away the remaining arrow with one punch.

"It seems that the old man is very well prepared!" Chen Nan's eyes burned with flames, such a perfect cultivation dojo is simply tailor-made, if you don't cherish it, I'm sorry for the old man's hard work.

And at this moment, in front of the Jiuxiao Gate, a mountain cliff, an old man with a rickety figure stood there, in front of him, a picture scroll unfolded on the cliff, it was Chen Nan's situation in the cultivation dojo, and every move fell into his eyes.