Hong Huang: The Beginning Of The Game To Accept Feng Zu As A Maid

Chapter 102: Hongjun: Exchange the best Xiantian Lingbao for the picture scroll

When Hongjun said this, he was a little ignorant of his conscience!

He originally thought that all these transformations of Hajime Qilin were obtained from some places.

But I didn’t expect that these paintings that revealed the aura of the great power were actually painted by Hajime Qilin himself.

And, still casually? !

Whatever you want!

Why can’t I draw it casually!

You just want to scare me!

Who is fooling around!

Hongjun’s heart was full of depressed and unhappy emotions.

But when he looked at dozens of paintings on the wall, even if there was more anger in his heart, he did not dare to release it!

Let’s not say whether these paintings were originally made by Qilin.

Even if it is a painstaking painting, it is really scary!

These paintings are all comparable to the quasi-saint’s strength!

Even if it may not really be able to fight against the quasi-sage powerhouse.

At least it can be counted as the fighting power of the Qilin clan, right? !

Thinking of confronting Haji Qilin in the future.

The four great ancestors joined forces with him to fight the picture scroll.

The picture scroll has just been killed here.

Hajime Qilin drew the scroll again.

Then Qilin clan, isn’t it that there is a steady stream of fighting power coming out of it.

How do they fight!

Can’t fight!

Thinking of this, Hongjun felt a sense of despair in his heart!

Seeing Hongjun’s desperate look, Qilin pretended not to see it, but said indifferently.

“Fellow daoist is absurdly praised. These paintings are actually quite ordinary, and I don’t even bother to take care of them.”

“Look, it’s piled up in the bamboo house for countless years, no one pays a gift, it’s already full of dust.”

“…”

Hearing Shi Qilin’s words, Hongjun’s mouth twitched, almost vomiting blood with Qilin’s words.

That’s it, it’s still commonplace?

Didn’t you say that when you threatened me just now?

Hongjun took a deep breath, calmed the depressed mood in his heart for a moment, and then suppressed the feeling of aggrieved feeling.

He pointed to Qilin slightly cupped hands, and said a little bit: “Ancestor, you are humble, this picture is rare in the world.”

“Poor Dao really admire it.”

Although he said so, he knew in his heart that he couldn’t stay here any longer.

Although these scrolls are magnificent and majestic, Hajime Qilin is here. He doesn’t say that he takes them away. Even if I watch them for a while, he will anger Hajime Qilin.

He understood it.

Hajime Qilin asked him to enter the Qilin clan, not to kill him, but to show his own strength, to frighten him!

First is the tea with the power of the great power, and it may be the teapot of the most precious chaos.

Later, there were dozens of picture scrolls comparable to the quasi-sage’s strength, and Qilin still hand-painted them.

There are hundreds of millions of Xiantian Spiritual Roots, and countless Spiritual Qi and Qiyun power spreading across the Qilin clan.

All are rare in the world!

I knew it so long ago.

Hongjun even felt that he might as well be outside of the Qilin clan and had a big fight with Qilin!

Whether you win or lose, it’s better than being hit here, right?

Now that he knows the powerful power of the Qilin clan, Hongjun feels that he has no hope of becoming holy! !

With the strength of the Qilin clan, if you rashly go to fight, it’s just asking for hardship!

Only now did Hongjun understand the reason why Qilin didn’t put the world in one’s eyes!

If he had so many scrolls, and such a tyrannical painting ability.

In his eyes, good fortune jade disc is a fart!

Hongjun thought so in his heart, without any hesitation, stepped forward and said politely to Qilin.

“Ancestor, poor Dao still has important things to do. I don’t know this, can I leave?”

He doesn’t want to stay here at all now.

Anyway, the tea can’t be drunk anymore, keep it, it’s only a shame.

Qilin said lightly when he heard Hongjun’s words.

“Don’t sit down more?”

Hongjun was sitting on pins and needles at this moment. When Qilin said this, he immediately cupped hands and said,

“Ancestor, the poor Dao will not stay much longer. Thank you for your hospitality. The poor Dao is grateful. In the future, you must come to the poor Dao dojo and gather together.”

Hongjun speaks very well, not leaking.

Give enough Qilin Face.

But in his heart, it was extremely uncomfortable.

How about repaying the hospitality?

Qilin didn’t even drink tea, so he showed off his own treasure.

Is he here as a guest?

He is asking for sin!

Hearing Hongjun’s words, Qilin said.

“Well, when I have a chance in the future, I will definitely visit your dojo.”

Hongjun heard Shi Qilin’s somewhat indifferent voice, and his heart shuddered subconsciously.

‘Also come to my dojo! Don’t! I can’t afford it! ’

Hongjun thought so in his heart, and an ominous premonition continued to spread in his heart.

I always feel that what Hajime Qilin said was going to his dojo, not to get together with him.

instead……

Attack him?

Just thought of this.

Hongjun was shocked immediately.

If you think about it this way, it’s really possible.

Must leave soon.

Then gather the four great ancestors to discuss the countermeasures quickly.

In case of confrontation with Haji Qilin.

Without sufficient preparation, I am afraid that it is not the enemy of Qilin!

Thought of this.

Hongjun said quickly.

“Ancestor, poor Dao will leave first.”

Qilin faintly waved his hand and said, “Okay, come and sit often in the future.”

As soon as Hongjun heard this, he turned around the figure he was about to leave, almost staggered, and fell to the ground again.

Come sit still?

Sit a ghost!

Come again, looking for excitement?

Hongjun responded a few times with a dry smile, and turned around to leave.

But at this moment.

From the light of his eyes, he happened to see the gap in the corner of the bamboo house.

There is a picture that is grouped together.

Seeing it, Hongjun’s heart suddenly moved.

Isn’t this painting the scroll that Hajime Qilin didn’t like at the time and threw it away? ‘

After Hongjun recognized it, he couldn’t help but think of the power contained in this painting.

‘I was thinking about seeing this painting when I entered the bamboo house, but after I went in, I was shocked by the many scrolls in the bamboo house, but I forgot the original purpose. ’

‘This picture scroll itself possesses tyrannical power. If I can take it away and have an epiphany from it, I might be able to Ascension own strength. ”

“If the strength is improved, the research on good fortune jade discs will not be so laborious!”

I thought for a while in my mind.

Hongjun had already made a decision in his heart.

When he moved his mind, he controlled the good fortune jade disc.

In an instant, an unfathomable force was released from his hands.

Snapped.

The picture scroll in the corner of the opponent was held by Hongjun.

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun felt the strong power of the great avenue from the scroll.

He was slightly happy in his heart, but his face remained silent.

“Ancestor, I don’t think you like this thing. It’s better to give it to Pindao. On the basis of Kunlun mirror, Pindao uses another Magic Treasures to exchange it with you. Look, how good is it?”

When Qilin heard it, he couldn’t help being a little weird.

He has forgotten what was painted on this painting.

I guess it was a long time ago, when I was in the Closed Door Training of Zhuofeng, I just drew the scrapped manuscripts.

Hidden in this gap, I don’t know how long.

Why does Hongjun take a fancy to it?

I thought so in my heart, but didn’t show anything on the surface,

Anyway, all useful scrolls were hung up by him.

The picture scroll grouped together is obviously useless.

Use a useless picture scroll to exchange for a Magic Treasures from Hongjun, why not?

Thinking of this, Hajime Qilin couldn’t help but understand.

“What are you going to trade for?”

“The picture scroll of this seat is not simply Magic Treasures, which can be exchanged.”