Master Xiu, Please Flop

"This is God's favor! God's favor!"

The gray-robed old man laughed with excitement. He looked at Mo Fan and became more satisfied as he watched. He said leisurely: "I am the Great Elder of the Guardian Palace of the Three Realms! Proficient in painting, boy, I think you have a painting soul! If you enter the Dao and practice with me, you will be famous all over the world!"

"At that time, follow me to kill the members of the Demon Race!"

"Master..."

Hearing this, Li Tiankai's expression immediately changed.

Not only him, but Bai Changsheng, Tianyu, Zhang Feng, Long'er, and Qingqing's expressions also changed behind him, shocked.

Nima!

Do you know who is standing in front of you?

This is a real boss!

You let the real boss worship you as a teacher?

Do you know who rescued you?

Still let you kill the people of the demons?

The Devil Emperor is not an opponent of an expert!

Li Tian's head trembled happily and kept twitching.

Your own master has finally come out, so don't be fooled!

Just forget it if you die, can you not cheat me? I beg you!

When Mo Fan heard this, he was slightly taken aback, and he looked at the Jinpao monk suspiciously.

"Master Mo, this is my master."

Li Tian's skin was numb at the beginning, and his back was cold and sweaty.

"Apprentice, good job! As a teacher, I know you can do it! Today, you succeeded! I am deeply gratified for being a teacher! This youth association is your second junior brother, why don't you call it? Wait a minute, we will work together Go to the middle of the magic cloud valley!"

Li Chong laughed, he was super satisfied with the disciple Mo Fan!

Li Tian was happily trembling again.

This master of my own is going farther and farther on the road to death!

No help, no help!

Zhang Feng walked over and muttered to Li Tiankai: "Did your master forget to take the medicine?"

"Stop taking medicine, it's not good for the disease!"

Long Er said.

What a wonderful master!

"I have a painting soul? Can I practice? Use painting to prove the Tao?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan was stunned.

Could it be that you can actually practice?

However, he has no spiritual roots!

"Senior, are you sure that I can really practice?" Mo Fan had some expectations in his heart. He had always dreamed that he could practice, just like himself in a dream, so invincible!

Soar into the sky.

Travel the world with the sword!

Your own life will be vigorous!

Perhaps, I can be attracted by Qingqing?

Qingqing is the goddess in Mo Fan's heart!

"Of course, you have a soul in your body! You can cultivate yourself! Moreover, you have a boundless future, worship me as a teacher!"

Li Chong said with a smile.

When Bai Changsheng and others heard this, they kept ringing in their hearts.

Die, die!

However, the realm of the senior is too high and too high, until this moment, he has not been angry, and he has been communicating in the way of mortals!

A cute new outfit boss!

The other one is the big guy pretending to be cute!

This Nima!

Hearing the conversation between these two people, Bai Changsheng and others felt funny!

Especially looking at Li Chong who was talking about the money at this moment, Bai Changsheng felt that this guy was really hopeless!

"Painting can kill people!"

At this moment, Li Chong smiled and said to Mo Fan.

"Senior, can you show it?"

Mo Fan was very excited. In the future, he would use painting to enter the Tao, and it would be good to continue his cultivation!

"Naturally!"

Li Chong smiled lightly and looked not far away.

I saw that not far away, a huge bird flew towards this side, flapping its wings, and there was a low sound of breaking wind.

Mo Fan looked at Li Chong curiously.

There was an extra brush in Li Chong's hand.

The brush in his hand drew a thunder on the drawing paper.

Suddenly, a thunder fell suddenly in the void.

The thunder directly landed on the bird.

puff!

Suddenly, the entire body of this bird exploded directly.

Blood splattered!

"Wow!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan couldn't help but praised.

Is this a powerful monk?

He is longing for it!

"In this way, can a thunder fall from the sky?"

Mo Fan was surprised.

"Yeah! You can give it a try too! Remember, you must concentrate on it, not sloppy. If you are a beginner at your current level, you can draw an arm on this fairy scroll! Just a lightning bolt!"

Li Chong thought for a while, and said in deep thought.

"This is the scroll specially used by your monks? Is it called the Lingxian scroll? It really is not a mortal thing!"

Mo Fan looked at the picture scroll ahead and sighed.

"Yes, this is a method of the painter! My celestial scroll is already a sacrificial artifact!"

Li Chong nodded proudly.

Inferior sacrificial artifact!

In the mortal world, there are not many holy artifacts!

Behind.

Bai Changsheng and others twitched their eyelids.

Big guy, don't pretend to be cute! Okay?

And Li Chong, you are obviously cute, in front of the real boss, you pretend to be a fart!

The boss can easily create a superb sacred artifact!

Did you tell the boss about the sacred artifact?

Li Tian opened his eyes and kept twitching.

If he had known this, he would not save his master.

This master of my own has gone farther and farther on the road to death, and he has already begun to lose himself.

"Wow!"

"Low-grade sacred artifacts!"

Mo Fan sighed and said, "There are not a few low-grade holy artifacts on the entire continent, right!"

"Yup!"

"Not many of them!"

Li Chong spoke proudly.

"..."

Behind him, Bai Changsheng and the others kept twitching.

Nima!

Stop pretending!

Stop pretending!

Seniors, showdown!

"I'll give it a try!"

Mo Fan said.

Immediately after that, he took the brush very seriously and carefully drew a lightning bolt on the scroll.

According to Li Chong, it was a flash of lightning!

He started to feel very strenuous, but he drew a stroke, it was very relaxing!

He frowned.

So simple?

Unscientific!

Then he raised his head and looked forward.

In front, no lightning shadow appeared.

"Hey, no!"

Mo Fan gave a wry smile and looked at Li Chong, only to find that Li Chong was stunned.

It seems that Li Chong did not expect this scene.

Obviously very disappointed in him!

It seems that he still can't cultivate without spiritual roots!

Disappointed!

Mo Fan was indeed disappointed, but he quickly accepted it.

After all, it's not the first disappointment.

"It's okay, if you can't practice, you can't practice!"

"I am destined to be just a mortal!"

Seeing Li Chong lost his mind, Mo Fan also comforted.

"..."

The corners of the eyes of Bai Changsheng and others twitched.

The big guys are too good at pretending to be cute!

The reason why Li Chong was lost was because there was an extra picture in his mind.

The Thunder turned out to fly directly into the Holy Realm.

Holy world.

The land of the demons.

There is a huge magic mountain.

At this moment, behind this magic mountain, there is a huge palace. At this moment, a sharp, unbelievable sound rang from the palace.

"The painting drawn by the emperor has been cracked? Is the old thing coming out of the seal in my painting?"

"Impossible! This is impossible!"