Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Chapter 67 The Paintbrush Has God

Perhaps, Zhang Qifan never thought about it.

Being someone else’s master can be such a difficult thing.

Teach a Power Environment cultivator, what can you teach?

Cultivation Base, certainly not possible.

Nascent Soul teaches Power, what’s going on with the rumors?

Seeing Zhang Qifan fell into contemplation, Gong Shubu Buhui quickly said, “I want to learn to draw, how about it?”

“Drawing is good, of course.

Zhang Qifan immediately agreed with joy.

Painting is the easiest thing for him.

You know, when he was at Blue Star.

That can be a famous art student in the city.

One-handed painting, although it can not be said to be supernatural, but it can still be done with lifelikeness.

After making up your mind.

Zhang Qifan immediately waved his hand, and a stack of thick rice paper and a peculiarly shaped brush appeared on the table.

I saw that the brush was a black barrel.

A golden dragon is wrapped around the pen.

The paintings of “Six Three Three” are lifelike, as if they may fly out at any time.

On the brush head, there are two slightly raised dragon horns.

Not long, but integrated with the pen body.

It just happened to grow on the head of the golden dragon.

This is a reward given by the system after accepting an apprentice.

Named Qilong Pen and Wind Snow Paperweight.

Two for a set.

Zhang Qifan asked the system what they did.

The answer is very simple.

Just four words.

The paintbrush is divine!

Zhang Qifan has studied it carefully, but has not come up with a reason.

It has been kept in the storage ring, but it was the first time I took it out today.

Now, after the painting tools are ready, Zhang Qifan starts painting directly.

As he painted, he said, “Someone once told me. No matter what happens in the world, one should guard against arrogance and impatience.

Haste is not enough, peace of mind is the most difficult.

painting, that’s it.

The more anxious you are, the worse you will be at drawing.

It must be smooth and steady, not impatient or impetuous, in order to draw the best work.

Although I can’t teach you anything on Cultivation Base.

But in my opinion, Cultivation Base is also like painting.

You have to calm down and take it slowly to complete it gradually. 35

Such remarks are very Zhang Qifan’s personal characteristics.

No matter what the occasion, any time, speaking skills are very important.

Don’t care if you understand it or not, if you can scare others, you are a master.

Sure enough, Gongzububuhui fell into contemplation.

Indeed, for two hundred years.

Gongshu Xiaohua’s cultivation speed is indeed too fast.

So many things are ignored.

actually is not Realm is not solid, but too immortal.

No desire, no desire, like a robot that only knows how to practice.

People, it shouldn’t be like this.

“All right.”

Just when Gong lost no regrets and thought about it, Zhang Qifan had already painted a picture.

When the picture is placed in front of the former.

She was silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Qifan smiled slightly, and he was convinced by his own painter.

So he slowly got up and walked towards Ye Hongluan’s sword practice direction.

No matter what, they are all apprentices, and they must be exposed to both rain and dew.

Can’t care about one or the other.

Moreover, when you go out to get so many treasures, you always have to give them away.

Let’s lick the wool of the system.

In front of the wooden house, Gong Shubu regrets looking at the paintings on the table and is silent for a long time.

In fact, it was not Zhang Qifan’s painter who convinced her.

It was the painting that convinced her.

On the screen, the sun hangs high.

in an endless field of sunflowers.

A little girl waved her hands, as if waving in the distance.

Although there is only one back.

But still can feel the girl’s happy mood.

A tear fell on the painting.

Gong lost no regrets and wiped it off gently.

Then, he laughed again.

Master, are you telling me that you should be happy at any time?

Gong loses no regrets and smiles.

Now, she really wants to be in the field and wave to the sun.

Just at this time.

Gongzububuhui suddenly shuddered, looking at the picture scroll in his hand in disbelief.

Because she suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of sunflowers.

And the other side.

Ye Hongluan, who was pregnant with Sword Intent on the mountain, closed her eyes and frowned.

The nearby grass swayed back and forth, and it was not difficult to see that her air was in a mess.

Disturbed, disturbed.

Perhaps, today’s Ye Hongluan is not suitable for cultivation.

“Teacher, I have come to see you for the master.

Hear Zhang Qifan’s voice.

Ye Hongluan subconsciously got up and drew his sword.

The image of being pierced through the heart by Zhang Qifan’s sword flashed through his mind again.

Suddenly his eyes turned red.

Seeing her move like this, Zhang Qifan asked suspiciously, “Are you?

Hearing this sentence, Ye Hongluan’s eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Looking at the white clothes like snow in front of him, he looked like a master who had been exiled from immortality.

She bowed her head slightly and saluted, “I see Master, my apprentice Hearts Demon was making trouble just now, if I offend you, please forgive me.

Hearts Demon?

This term is a bit too high-end.

Zhang Qifan doesn’t know how to reply…0

Because he hasn’t met Hearts Demon yet, he doesn’t know how to solve this thing at all.

So he waved his hand and said, “It’s alright, I came to you today for the teacher, and I’m going to reward you.”

After speaking, Zhang Qifan looked around, pointed to Ye Hongluan’s wooden house and said, “Go, go into the room and talk.”

Ye Hongluan raised her eyebrows slightly.

She had never heard Zhang Qifan say these words, whether in the past or in this life.

He believed that he was the great scholar of Jixia Academy.

It is really inappropriate for a man and a widow to live together in the same room in the clear sky.

If it wasn’t for the scene this morning, perhaps Ye Hongluan would still be obedient.

However, things have already happened, and it is a foregone conclusion.

Ye Hongluan was about to say no.

A large hand pulled it into the room.

And as soon as he entered, Zhang Qifan locked the door and pulled the curtains.

It’s okay to talk when you enter the door, but what are you doing with the curtains drawn?

For a time, Ye Hongluan panicked and was at a loss.

Can only subconsciously grab the collar with his hands.

Zhang Qifan didn’t care about this.

Instead, he said with a smile: “Teacher, please see! 55

After speaking, Ye Hongluan was not a small room, and it was instantly filled with Spirit Stones and various Magical Items.

Look at the shining streamer all over the house.

Ye Hongluan was stunned.

So many Spirit Stones and Magical Items.

Did Shizun rob a Sect?

Zhang Qifan was in a good mood, pointed to the things in the room and said, “Teacher, you can pick and choose whatever you want in this room.

As my first disciple, you have this privilege.

Come, pick it, come come 5.6 come.

Ye Hongluan looked around and saw that the Spirit Stones here are top-grade Spirit Stones, except for a very small number of middle-grade Spirit Stones.

There are so many Spirit Stones, thousands at least.

Fairy money for a large Sect, but that’s it.

And Magical Item, it’s even more outrageous.

Demon-destroying pestle, Tianlun umbrella, seven-star dragon vertebra, super-duty staff, greedy wolf sword…

Too many Magical Items, dazzling.

And the start is Lingbao.

Standing here, it is as if Lingbao is the Chinese cabbage on the street, worthless.

Suddenly, Ye Hongluan, the Magical Items in the room, found that they had one thing in common.

That is, these weapons in front of you, all of which are exclusive Magical Items of some big cultivators a long time ago.

These Magical Items have not been seen since they disappeared.

Now, why is it all in this place?

Could it be that the master is the mastermind behind Cultivation World, killing countless strong people is making money?.