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Chapter 149 The painting of the holy product, behead yourself?  !

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    "Purple 'painting light'?! The painting of the holy product?!"

    "Successsuccess?!"

    "The painting of the holy productcompleted?!"

    "'Poetry into Painting'is it really successful?!"

    "Hiss, I didn't expect that this person actually elevated the 'half holy painting' to the 'sacred painting'!"

    "What a terrifying talent for poetry and painting, I am afraid that only those who are at the level of Tianjiao can compare with him!"

    "After today, the name Bu Feifan will be well-known in the painting world of the Northern Wilderness!"

    "This person's bone age is only in his early twenties, yet he actually made a 'sacred painting' I don't know where it came from?!"

    ""

    As soon as the purple 'painting light' appeared, everyone present immediately exploded.

    At this moment, even those as calm as Dongting Longjun and others subconsciously stood up.

    Even Master Lu couldn't help but look shocked, his eyes widened, his face seemed to have seen a spirit, and his face was full of disbelief.

    Buzz

    And at this time, the sound of 'Tai Xue Dao Echo' sounded again.

    However, the last six tones of "Tai Xue Dao Echo" were for the poem "To the Dragon King of Dongting Lake".

    But this time the "resonance of Taixue Dao" resounded because of this "painting".

    One, two, three

    It wasn't until the seventh sound that the 'resonance of Taixue Dao' stopped.

    Immediately afterwards, seven "heavenly descending literary qi" fell from the sky, ignoring the obstacles of the lake and the Dragon Palace, and landed on Bu Feifan.

    "Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining seven experience points!"

    In an instant, the mechanical notification sound of the system rang in Bu Feifan's mind.

    At the same time, information about the magical effect of this painting also fell from the dark, and emerged one by one in Bu Feifan's mind¡ª¡ª

    ""Dragon-Gift to the Dragon Lord in Dongting": The seventh-grade holy painting, driven by literary energy or mana, can summon the "dragon" in the painting to fight for the painting owner. At the same time, the painting owner's own defense will get a certain bonus  "

    "How much power the summoned 'Shenlong' can exert and how much defense bonus the painter can get, mainly depends on the master's own cultivation base"

    "Used by the Dongting Dragon Lord, it can increase the attack power and defense by ten times"

    "For others to use, you can contact the soul of Dongting Dragon Lord, let him separate the soul to descend on the 'Shenlong', and increase the combat power"

    ""

    At the same moment, as the seven "Echoes of Taixue Dao" fell, the purple "painting light" on the screen also slowly converged into the painting.

    Roar!

    Immediately afterwards, the huge 'Shenlong' in the void suddenly uttered a thunderous dragon chant, and immediately, as the dragon body swayed, the figure of the 'Shenlong' suddenly became smaller.

    The next moment, it bowed its head straight into the painting!

    Boom!

    In an instant, the world cleared up.

    In the main hall, the terrifying coercion of will disappeared instantly.

    "Can summon the dragon to fight, and can also increase its own defense?!"

    "Used by Dongting Dragon Lord, it can actually increase the attack power and defense power by ten times?!"

    At this time, Bu Feifan also digested all the relevant mysterious and practical information about this 'painting' in his mind, and immediately, his eyes flashed slightly, thoughtfully.

    "Good painting!"

    Just at this moment, Dongting Dragon Lord appeared in front of Bu Feifan's painting table without seeing any movement.

    In the eyes of everyone, it was as if he should have stood in front of Bu Feifan's painting table, without a trace of abruptness.

    "What a picture of a dragon, what a poem about a dragon!"

    Dongting Dragon Lord looked obsessively at the 'Painting of the Holy Grade' on the painting table, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke it.

    It's like looking at a peerless beauty and stroking a peerless beauty with light hands.

    "Ahem"

    Seeing this, Bu Feifan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and quickly coughed heavily.

    Hearing Bu Feifan's dry cough, Dongting Dragon Lord restrained his expression slightly, raised his eyes to look at Bu Feifan, and praised, "Little brother is really extraordinary, he was able to 'into poetry' and created the 'seventh-grade holy painting'."  '"

    As he said that, Dongting Dragon Lord looked carefully at Bu Feifan, and said suspiciously, "I saw that you were using the 'Time Brushwork' created by Zhang Sengyou, the 'painting sage', could it be are you everyone from Zhang Sengyou?  The master student?!"

      "Master's name is taboo, I don't know."

    Bu Feifei shook his head, and brought up the "master" he had mentioned to Zhong Kui and others before.

    "Huh?! And this thing?!"

    Dongting Dragon Lord was slightly taken aback, and asked in a surprised voice.

    "Master said that the name is just a code name, so he never told me his name"

    Bu Feifei said nonsense solemnly.

    "The name is just a code name?!"

    Dongting Dragon Lord heard the words, his expression changed suddenly, and he said in a solemn voice, "No name, no sex, no bodyCould it beyour master has stepped into the realm of 'cutting oneself'?!"

    "Behead yourself?!"

    Bu Feifan was slightly taken aback, not knowing why.

    Dongting Dragon Lord smiled slightly when he saw this, and said, "The matter of 'cutting yourself' is too mysterious. I said it, and you can't understand it in your current state. It will only increase your demon barriers.  clear."

    As he said that, Dongting Dragon Lord lowered his head again, looked at the painting, and sighed obsessively, "I have seen a few paintings of the Holy Grade, but this "Painting of the Holy Grade" that is "Poetry into Painting"  , it's the first time I've seen wonderful, really wonderful!"

    Seeing Bu Feifei, he couldn't help sighing.

    This Dongting Dragon Lord's reputation for idiot paintings is really well-deserved!

    Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan coughed a few times, looked at the Dongting Dragon Lord who was admiring the painting obsessively, and said in a deep voice, "AhemLong Jun, now, my painting has also been completed  , shouldn't it be time to announce the result of the fight?!"

    When Dongting Dragon Lord heard the words, he remembered the fight painting.

    Immediately, he restrained his expression and looked away reluctantly.

    Immediately afterwards, Dongting Dragon Lord glanced at Master Lu who was standing beside him with a gray and gloomy face, and then, facing the crowd, he announced in a deep voice, "This little brother wins this fight!"

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