Fantasy: I, Invincible Start From The Prodigal!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the prodigal behavior, reward one million prodigal points, and reward Heavenly Dao Order*2!"

When Ye Feng left the Heavenly Dao battlefield and randomly appeared in a wilderness, the system's reward prompt sounded for the first time.

Seeing that the sun was about to set at this time, Ye Feng also quickly activated the Spatial Teleportation door and immediately rushed to the mansion of the Purple Arrow God of War!

"Young Master Ye!"

"I've finished a painting, but it's getting late, should I continue painting or continue tomorrow?"

Seeing Ye Feng walking out of the space crack, Bai Lei also hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Let's continue painting tomorrow!"

"Give me the other two spirit-devouring pens in your hand first."

Seeing Ye Feng who walked out of the mansion again after getting the Spirit Devouring Pen, Purple Arrow God of War also had to sigh: "Young Master Ye is really working hard to save the family!"

God of War and Thunder Stick God of War nodded and agreed after hearing this. They felt that they were not as diligent as Ye Feng's prodigal in cultivation.

the other side!

Heavenly Painting Building!

"Old Chen, what happened?"

Zhou Kai, who rushed over from other towns in a hurry, came to the study room, and looked at Chen Hai with blank eyes and asked with concern.

"Gone!"

"Old Zhou, my spirit-devouring pen made of 900-year-old spirit-devouring Xuanqing wood is gone!"

Seeing Zhou Kai's arrival, Chen Hai seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, and said with a very sad expression.

Um?

Hearing this, Zhou Kai was also stunned in place, but he knew that the spirit-devouring pen was the lifeblood of his old friend.

"Why not?"

After calming down, Zhou Kai also asked curiously.

"Burned!"

"Let me accidentally burn it!"

Chen Hai broke down and said the reason!

"Hahaha!"

"Why did you get burned!"

"Old Chen, you're a tiger, right? If you don't keep the spirit-devouring pen properly, you can accidentally burn it?"

"It's good this time, you can't use that spirit-devouring pen in front of me any more in the future!"

After learning the reason, Zhou Kai was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud, his eyes full of gloating.

"But I'm ready to give that spirit-devouring pen to you. Who would have thought that such an accident happened!"

Seeing Zhou Kai gloating at misfortune, Chen Hai seemed to have guessed it long ago, looking at the other party with a flat expression and continued.

"groove!"

"Old Chen, did you say that on purpose, you just want to mess with my mentality!"

Hearing this, Zhou Kai went crazy, it had nothing to do with him at first, but now it grabbed his heart all of a sudden!

After a few minutes.

A spirit-devouring pen made of ten thousand years of spirit-devouring Xuanqing wood!

A full nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven spirit-devouring pens are used to draw chickens!

Looking at the chick painted by Ye Feng on the table, Zhou Kai couldn't imagine how his old friend survived at that time!

"Old Chen, I deeply sympathize with your experience, but can you tell me sincerely now that you never thought about giving me your spirit-devouring pen!"

After knowing all the situation, Zhou Kai also looked serious and asked Chen Hai.

"Do not!"

"My spirit-devouring pen is for you!"

Thinking that the pain of being alone is worse than the pain of others, Chen Hai is determined to let Zhou Kai suffer with him!

"groove!"

"Old Chen, you are so unreasonable!"

Hearing Chen Hai's words, Zhou Kai was really going to explode, although he knew that the other party was deliberately messing with him, but he was uncomfortable, unless the other party said that he wasn't going to give it to him at all!

If Ye Feng saw this scene between the two, he would definitely be amazed: "A hundred years old friends, love each other and kill each other!"

Peng!

At this moment, the Qingxiu youth burst through the door in a panic and rushed into the study, looked directly at Chen Hai and shouted, "Grandpa, Young Master Ye is here again!"

"Fuck!"

"Old Chen, don't drag me, I suddenly remembered that I still have a very important thing to do!"

Zhou Kai, who had already rushed out of the window with half of his body, turned his head and shouted directly at Chen Hai, who was holding his thigh tightly behind him.

"Old Zhou, you can't run!"

"I really can't stand it anymore, you have to stay and help me with a piece!"

With that said, Chen Hai slammed hard and pulled Zhou Kai back from the window!

After a while.

When Ye Feng walked into the study again and saw Chen Hai's hands on the arm of a strange old man, he was stunned by this scene!

Forget about life and death?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng also glanced at the two old men with a strange look, and sighed in his heart: "I'm old, I'm so old, it's really fun to play!"

"Elder Chen, who is this?"

After a while, Ye Feng looked at Chen Hai and asked curiously.

"Young Master Ye, this is the old man's acquaintance of life and death. You can rest assured to give your back to the other party!"

Playing to playing, trouble to trouble, but introducing himself, an old friend who has been in friendship for hundreds of years and has experienced countless lives and deaths together, Chen Hai's expression instantly became serious.

"Reassuringly give your back to the other party?"

As if thinking of some discordant pictures, Ye Feng also shivered violently, and quickly stopped himself from thinking about it!

"Young Master Ye, do you know what's wrong with your visit this time?"

Seeing Ye Feng who suddenly fell silent, Chen Hai also asked a little uneasy.

Snapped!

Ye Feng directly put two spirit-devouring pens made of ten thousand-year-old spirit-devouring Xuanqing wood on the table, and then looked at Chen Hai and said, "Old Chen, I still have two spirit-devouring pens, please help me draw again. Two lifelike pictures of chickens!"

"By the way, help me prepare two special brushes that can carry the realm of the sword."

Soon, when the handsome young man brought up two special drawing papers, Chen Hai and Zhou Kai each held a spirit-devouring pen and drew on the chicken on the table.

"Why are you torturing me like this!"

"That old bastard Chen Hai said he wanted to give me his own spirit-devouring pen, but it burned!"

"Now I have seen the spirit-devouring pen made by the ten thousand-year-old spirit-devouring Xuanqingmu, but it turned out to be used to draw chickens. Who can withstand this blow!"

Zhou Kai, who had finished painting in the blink of an eye, was completely devastated at this moment!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing today's prodigal product, rewarding a thousand prodigal points, and rewarding ten thousand years of soul-devouring Xuanqingmu*1"

Um?

When I saw that I had obtained a special reward, and it was still a small 10,000-year-old soul-devouring mysterious green tree, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and he directly asked the system: "System, if you go to the upper realm, this 10,000-year-old soul-devouring tree will change. Is Xuanqingmu still the most suitable brush material for painting and repairing?"

"Ding! Soul-devouring Xuanqingmu is only the material most suitable for making special brushes in Xuantian Continent. If you go to the upper realm, even the ten-thousand-year-old soul-devouring Xuanqingmu is nothing."

understood!

Hearing the system's answer, Ye Feng also instantly understood that since the upper realm is useless, then in the lower realm, it should be ho ho ho ho ho ho ho, even if it won't get a loser point!