Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 206 Three Paintings

"what is this?"

"Obviously there is no painting!"

I saw Su Han's palms constantly dancing on the scroll, but it was completely different from the dragon and phoenix before.

Su Han was clearly painting, but in the eyes of many disciples in Tushen Pavilion, there was nothing, and the scroll was still blank.

At the end, Su Han suddenly withdrew his hand, and the scroll shook, only to hear a buzzing sound, and there was an astonishing black light erupting from the scroll!

The black glow filled the entire picture scroll, completely covering up the previous snow-white color. At first glance, it seemed that there was a black hole in the void.

Even Shen Li, who was the highest among the crowd, couldn't see what it was.

"Who can tell me, what is the third painting I painted?"

Su Han looked around at the crowd with a smile on his lips.

No one answered, and the venue was silent.

Su Han was not disappointed, because he knew that it was really hard to tell based on the current state of these people.

"I hope the pavilion master will inform you." Shen Li bowed with his fists clasped.

"Then let me tell you, this third painting, I painted a starry sky."

"These three paintings are used to improve your realm."

Su Han smiled slightly, then pointed to the first painting, and said: "The ancients said that the finishing touch of a dragon is that if a dragon has no eyes, it must have no spirit."

Many disciples are listening quietly.

"From now on, all the disciples of the Tushen Pavilion can come and try it. Anyone who can put eyes on this giant dragon and make it have a god, then his realm will reach the dragon god realm."

Su Han then pointed to the second painting: "This phoenix is ​​the same, but its realm is higher. If anyone can draw a phoenix crown, then his realm is the Dragon Emperor realm!"

"The last is this painting."

Su Han pointed to the black picture scroll: "I told you just now, in this painting, I painted a starry sky. There are sun, moon, and stars in the starry sky. Anyone who can draw a complete star on it will be a star." If you can draw the sun and the moon in the realm of Dragon Venerable Realm, this Longwu Continent will not be able to keep you!"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!!!"

Many Tushen Pavilion disciples roared to the sky, their excitement couldn't be further increased.

They never thought that Su Han even had a way to improve his realm.

The state of things is illusory and illusory, and depends on personal talent.

This is equivalent to a person's fate. God has decided his fate, so he is what he is and cannot be changed.

Not to mention those eight-tier sects and seven-tier sects, even among the super sects, there is no way to improve their realm. At most, they are just looking for those supreme holy medicines to help some geniuses increase their talents.

Obviously, that kind of holy medicine is very rare.

Among the super sects, there are also some strong people who often preach, but that kind of preaching is also judged according to personal talent. If you can understand it, you have the potential to improve your realm. If you can’t understand it, then there is nothing you can do. .

However, the three paintings Su Han bestowed on them can immerse them in the evolution of realm all year round, and they can test them at any time. Looking at the entire Longwu Continent, this is the only one!
"Don't let me down." Su Han nodded and chuckled.

"Yes!"

A roar that soared to the sky came from the mouths of everyone in the Tushen Pavilion again.

"Heads of the five great guards, come with me."

After Su Han finished speaking, he left the training ground.

……

Wanyun Mountain, the Lingshi vein occupied by the Flowing Snow Sect.

"Snapped!"

A Liu Xuezong disciple held a whip in his hand, and kept whipping those miners.

The latter's clothes were almost all torn, their bodies were bruised, and welts emerged from their bodies.

Every lash of the whip would make them tremble violently.

These people's cultivation bases are very low, and some of them don't even have cultivation bases, otherwise, they wouldn't be caught as miners.

They couldn't bear this kind of whipping at all, and it was already winter, but their clothes were very thin. In addition, they were injured by the whipping, and some of them passed out.

But every time they passed out, they would be woken up again.

"Hurry up and dig, the suzerain personally ordered that at the end of the day, more than 200 yuan of spirit stones must be produced. If you can't do it, you will die!"

Many Liu Xuezong disciples snorted coldly.

"These bastards!"

Those miners gritted their teeth, hating their own lack of strength, otherwise even if they died, they would bring a few Liu Xuezong disciples to hell.

Let them suffer torture here all the time, they might as well die.

"200 yuan spirit stones, to put it lightly, this spirit stone vein is almost useless, even if we try our best, but there are not so many spirit stones here, what can we do?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but roared angrily.

"Snapped!"

A young Flowing Snow Sect disciple directly threw a whip at this person's face, causing a scar to swell up on the latter's face immediately.

"You are a coolie, how dare you argue with me?"

"Clap clap clap!"

The Liuxue Sect disciple whipped one after another, almost killing the screaming miner.

In desperation, these miners had to grit their teeth and continue digging.

"It's all about the Slaughtering God Pavilion, and it's all because of his last slaughter that Liuxuezong felt in danger, so he came to squeeze us!" A miner thought through gritted teeth.

What he said was indeed true. Before Su Han came to this mine vein, although they were also suffering, compared with now, they were in a different world.

But since Su Han revealed those Liuxuezong disciples, Liuxuezong has a sense of crisis, and with the idea of ​​preventing problems before they happen, they want to mine this place quickly.

If Tushen Pavilion really wants to buy this spiritual vein, Liu Xuezong may also sell it to Tushen Pavilion in order not to tear his face. pay.

"However, the person from the Tushen Pavilion also said that he would buy this place, so why hasn't he come?"

"That's right, let's not talk about the double salary, just don't let us suffer this kind of torture!"

"Hmph, these sects are all the same, brutally slaughtering, it's a pity that we don't have cultivation!"

These miners were discussing, which happened to be overheard by a Flowing Snow Sect disciple who came over.

"Tu Shen Pavilion? Hahaha, you still expect Tu Shen Pavilion to save you?"

The disciple laughed loudly and said, "I'm telling you, don't be wishful thinking. The Tushen Pavilion is just a low-level sect. If they really dare to come, let them come and go!"

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, figures suddenly rushed from a distance, like ghosts and ghosts, at an extremely fast speed.

"Who are you?!"

The Liuxue Sect disciple was startled, in the blink of an eye, an old man stood in front of him.

The old man smiled, and said in a slightly sinister way: "Just now you kept saying that I would never return to the Tushen Pavilion, but now you don't know who this old man is?"

(End of this chapter)