Chapter 237 Lin Ruling who made trouble
"You pass." Xizhi popped out these four words from between his teeth, letting Jiang Li pass.
"Why are you so reluctant?" Jiang Li murmured, regardless of the content, he felt that his painting was quite good.
"I'm done." Song Ying raised her hand prettyly, except for Jiang Li, she was the first to finish the painting, but she didn't want to take Qin Luan's limelight, so she said she finished it after a while.
Song Ying's works meet Xizhi's standards. The old scalper is contented under the big tree, gnawing grass slowly, with its thick tail flicking.
And Song Ying's painting skills are very good, and the old scalper's paintings are lifelike.
Song Ying often paints in her spare time, and most of the content is about the married life in fantasy and Qin Chaos.
After seeing all kinds of monsters and ghosts, Xizhi finally saw normal works.
She even had the urge to show up and hug Song Ying, saying that you are the true disciple of Huaxian.
"pass."
The little white fox barks, beckoning Xizhi to come over.
The little white fox was triumphant, wagging its tail with a smear of black on its tip. It uses its tail as a pen to paint with ink.
"Good drawing, pass."
Although the little white fox didn't observe the old cow grazing, but thought of his happy posture after regaining his strength, he also wagged his tail.
So it changed its mind and drew an old cow wagging its tail.
"Wrong drawing, eliminated."
"Wrong drawing, eliminated."
"Wrong drawing, eliminated."
Some people showed that they had finished their paintings one after another, but none of them met Xizhi's standards and were ruthlessly eliminated.
Lin Ruling, who spent a lot of money to promote himself, has real skills and passed the first test.
The eliminated people left the secret realm of Yunshui, and Yuan Wuxing, who was waiting outside, waited for a long time, but he didn't get his precious apprentice.
"Strange, even Qin Luan's painting level can pass the first test?"
Yuan Wuxing felt that he was impulsive, and he shouldn't have rejected Mr. Jiang's kindness at that time, otherwise he would have passed the first test.
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"The first test is over, ready for the second test." As soon as the voice fell, the background of the ink painting was blurred, as if it had fallen into a lake, and the lines spread into ink.
When the ink marks became clear again and turned into lines again, everyone found that they were already in another world of ink and wash, also in black and white.
Here is a mountain rich in products, lush and green, full of spirit melons, spirit fruits, spirit grass and spirit beasts, such as longevity peaches that prolong life, soul nourishing fruits that strengthen the mind and stabilize the soul, six-turn green water plants that are very beneficial to water attribute exercises...
"The second level of painting is to see mountains not mountains, and waters not water. As a Daoist monk, the most important thing is to have the vision to break through falsehood and find the truth. Most of the treasures here are painted, but a small part is real, but it is covered by ink painting."
"The second test is to find a real treasure, but there is only one chance."
Still only Xizhi’s voice could be heard, but no one was there.
As soon as Xizhi finished speaking, a monk who cultivated the water attribute saw the six-turn green water grass, which is rare in the outside world, and couldn't restrain his greed, so he pulled out a plant.
If this is true, then I can lose 60 years of penance and become a Nascent Soul cultivator!
The black and white six-turn green water grass is still black and white.
Fake.
Seeing the first loser so soon, the monks who came to the second test became nervous, and the joy of passing the first test just now disappeared.
The monks showed their own magical powers. Some monks opened their eyes to see the authenticity. Some monks splashed water everywhere, hoping to wash off the ink.
The last monk just crouched down when he was knocked into the air by a wild boar that came out of nowhere.
"I forgot to tell you that the spirit beasts here are all fake, but their strength is real, so be careful."
The monk who was knocked into the air had the most right to speak. This is a wild boar with perfect golden core.
Just kidding, who said that the Jindan stage wild boar looks ordinary, no different from ordinary wild boars.
Fortunately, Xizhi didn't go too far, and controlled the strength of the spirit beasts to the golden core stage, otherwise it would not be a competition of eyesight, but a competition of combat power.
"How about it, which one are you going to pick?" Jiang Li asked Li Er.
For the two of them, the difficulty of the second test is zero. All they have to consider is when to look for it and what kind of natural treasures to look for.
"I think the old tree of transforming dragons is good. It can increase the chance of transforming into a real dragon. It can be used by my precious daughter."
"I remember that Li Nian'er was only in the Nascent Soul stage, and only considered the issue of transforming into a real dragon when he was promoted to the Fusion stage. Are you thinking too far ahead?" Jiang Li was speechless, "You Dharma Body Sect and Xihai Dragon Palace are rich and powerful, do you have similar treasures? As for coming here to grab opportunities with the younger generations."
"The most important thing is that you asked Xizhi to help you paint, but you pulled out the most precious tree when you came up. Is this the attitude of asking for help?"
"It's up to you..."
"Find the least valuable thing, just pass the test."
"understood."
Jiang Li shook his head helplessly, Li Er's brain is stronger than Zhang Konghu's, and his strength is limited.
Qin Luan walked with two beauties and a female fox, which attracted the attention of many people, especially Lin Ruling, who likes to show off.
If he can defeat him, he will definitely be able to make his own name.
Lin Ruling did what he thought, and immediately jumped out to challenge Qin Luan.
"Qin Luan, right? I've seen you displeased for a long time..."
"It's so pitiful, I have problems with my eyes and I still run around. I have medicine for eyes here, and it can be cured with just one drop." Qin Luan handed Lin Ruling a bottle of medicine pityingly.
"Not pleasing to the eye is not a problem with the eyes!" Lin Ruling's veins twitched, and then he forcibly recited his lines, "Beauty is only for the strong, and those who have no ability are not worthy of being favored by these two beauties..."
Qin Luan looked at Song Ying, then at Aguna. They were indeed two beauties, but they didn't favor him. It seemed that Lin Ruling was not talking about him, but he still seriously corrected Lin Ruling's point of view.
"How can it be said that beauty should only be owned by the strong? Is it true that the beauty is only taken away by the strong? You are not talking about the strong, but robbers. And there is no evidence that being favored by beautiful women is necessarily and directly related to being capable."
"Lin Ruling, I heard that you are a spiritual genius who will surpass Jiang Renhuang sooner or later. How can you have such a superficial understanding? I am very disappointed in you. I am not strict in speaking and easily provoke hatred. That is to say, I have a good temper and can reason with you..."
"I want to challenge you!" Lin Ruling simply stopped making excuses.
"Say it earlier, the five thunders will correct the law." Qin Luan said lightly.
Thunder resounded through the sky, and Lin Ruling, who was blown into the sky, was slashed by Qin Luan, his whole body was pitch black, and he breathed out thick smoke.
The Taishang elder of the Wulei Zhengfazong died in the chaos of the Tianyuan Imperial City. The Wulei Zhengfazong, which lost its pillar, was targeted by other forces. In order to retain its vitality, it was forced to disband.
One of the true disciples met Song Ying on the way to escape, and had a bad intention for her. Qin Luan beat him to death, and obtained the five thunders, which happened to match his Leilingen.
Lin Ruling is a disciple of a noble family after all, with a solid foundation, just as he regained his strength to fight again, he was trampled by a group of wild boars at the peak of Jindan that emerged from the woods, was seriously injured, and was forced to leave the field.
Lin Ruling didn't even think about it. Xizhi is also a woman. Hearing such remarks, how can she not use tricks on him.
Moreover, Qin Luan's words changed Xizhi's view of him considerably.
Although the painting skills are not very good, but the character is still reliable.
(end of this chapter)