Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 91 Restoring Ma Liang's Magic Brush
At this moment.

In the teaching building, some top students also handed in their papers and came out one after another.

Su Wen was among them.

He is the top student in Class 1 of the third year of high school, the fourth best player on the Qingyun list, proficient in eight languages, supercilious, and has a domineering aura when he walks.

This math test, the questions were difficult, but he still answered all the questions quickly, and was the first to hand in the paper.

however.

As soon as he stepped out of the teaching building, he saw the girl standing by the garden, and he couldn't help being startled. The confidence and arrogance on his face disappeared instantly, and his expression became humble.

He hurried over to say hello.

"Hey, Lu Wei, you really handed in the exam! You are the first in the whole grade, and the first in the Qingyun list, you are amazing!"

Su Wen said excitedly with some admiration.

Looking at this girl with a birthmark on her face, he truly admired, even a little in awe.

Because this girl is too scary. She is only 16 years old this year and has already reached the third year of high school.

She is the real pride of heaven, she is the first student in the third year of high school, and she is proficient in sixteen languages.

Xueba is not enough to describe her.

She suppressed all the school bullies in the whole grade and was out of breath, and she dominated the Qingyun list for three years without wavering.

But she basically didn't come to class, the principal specially gave her the green light, and she would only show up occasionally during the exam.

This depends on her mood.

Therefore, her name was seldom heard in the examination awards. Except for some of the top students in the top class, many people didn't even know that there was such a great god as Lu Yan in the school.

It can be said that she is a dragon who sees the beginning but does not see the end.

On weekdays, it is rare to see her true self.

Su Wen was lucky enough to meet this magical and frightening girl today. He was a little excited and adored, and leaned forward slightly.

In the eyes of a school bully like him, he no longer judges people by their appearance, and only values ​​learning.

Whoever studies well, he will obey.

Lu Kui had a scary birthmark on his face, but he thought it was the mark left by an angel.

Lu Kui turned his head, his eyes were indifferent, and his temperament was stern. Although he was only about 1.5 meters long, he showed an aura and high pressure of 1.9 meters.

This is the arrogance of the number one player on the Qing Yun Ranking.

It was completely different from the gentle and sweet little Niao Yiren in front of Wang Xiaobao just now, as if he was a different person.

"Are you classmate Su Wen?" Lu Kai was puzzled, and couldn't quite remember who the classmate in front of him was.

When Su Wen heard that Lu Wei actually remembered his name, he seemed to have received a great honor, blushed with excitement, and nodded hastily: "Mmm, I'm Su Wen!"

"Lu Wei, I've always wanted to worship you as my teacher, can you give me a chance?"

"One hundred thousand a day. I know you treat money like dung, but this is my heart and my sincerity in apprenticeship!"

Su Wen said nervously and expectantly.

It's not that he's exaggerating.

It's because the second and third places on the Qing Yun list are both her apprentices.

In the past, those two people were not as good as him, but since they became apprentices to Lu Wei, they seemed to be on the hook, contracted the second and third places in the Qingyun list, and also contracted the second and third places in the whole grade examination.

So perverted.

It is very difficult for Su Wen to go further, so he also wants to learn from Lu Wei.

But he couldn't see her on weekdays, and finally met her today. The opportunity came, and he was extremely excited and looking forward to it.

Hearing the words, Lu Wei instinctively wanted to refuse, but suddenly seemed to remember something, pursed her lips and said with a smile:

"I heard that you have a bet with Wang Xiaobao!"

"Yes, that's all nonsense, Wang Xiaobao is such a scumbag, I don't need a brain to answer the questions, I can crush him with only my cerebellum!" Su Wen smiled disdainfully.

Lu Yan laughed when he heard this.

Said: "If you can beat him in this exam, I will accept you as the tenth disciple!"

Su Wen was overjoyed upon hearing this.

It's not easy to beat a scumbag!

This matter seems to be settled!
But he suddenly reacted and exclaimed: "Master, didn't you only accept the second and third disciples on the Qing Yun list, why are there other disciples? Who are they?"

Lu Kai said: "Luohe City's No. 1 middle school, No. [-] middle school, No. [-] middle school, No. [-] middle school, No. [-] middle school in the whole grade, all of them are my apprentices."

Said, has drifted away.

Su Wen, who was left sluggishly in place, was messed up in the wind.

After Wang Xiaobao came home, the first thing he did was to look at the pet balls in the chicken coop.

The result was not found.

Startled, he listened carefully, and heard a slight snoring sound coming from the trash can. He hurriedly looked down and couldn't help laughing.

The little guy actually fell asleep in the trash can.

Holding a piece of leftover ham sausage in his paws, he was sleeping soundly, with the residue of ham sausage remaining at the corner of his mouth, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Wang Xiaobao grabbed her by the tail, gently lifted her out, and put her on the window sill.

Then he took out Ma Liang's magic brush and thought about how to repair this magic brush.

The tip of Ma Liang's magic pen is very hard, like a fountain pen, and also like a brush.

The pen holder is made of bamboo, and half of it is still burnt. I tested it once today, and there is another crack on it.

If I use it again tomorrow, it will probably be completely scrapped.

"Try it!"

Wang Xiaobao tried to infuse the Nascent Soul True Qi, but it didn't work at all, and there was no change when he activated the Nascent Soul True Fire.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaobao was not surprised either.

Ma Liang's magic brush is extraordinary, but his cultivation is too low after all.

at this time.

Suddenly, a voice of Yiyi came from beside his ear.

"Mommy~"

Wang Xiaobao turned his head to look, and found that the little guy woke up at some point and was stretching on his shoulder.

He was surprised that he didn't even notice its appearance.

This beast pet is really extraordinary!

Reaching out to stroke her silky hair, Wang Xiaobao sighed, "Mommy is trying to restore this pen!"

The little guy rubbed his eyes with his little claws, and said a little cutely: "Does Mommy like toys too?"

"In Daddy's cave, there are so many toys like this!"

Wang Xiaobao was stunned.

He regards Ma Liang's magic brush as a treasure, but the little guy calls Ma Liang's magic brush a toy?

And she also said that her dad had a lot of toys like this in his cave!
At this moment, Wang Xiaobao suddenly became sour.

I also suddenly understood why Zhao Zhigang's eyes would turn red and his dick would turn purple every time he was jealous.

That is really unbearable!

"Eggy, what exactly does your daddy do?" Wang Xiaobao asked curiously.

The little guy held his chin with his claws, and said cutely and cutely: "Daddy doesn't do anything, he hangs out every day, and when he sees other people have good things, baby, he takes them home."

"Dad said, it's convincing people with virtue and keeping things for others. After all, everyone's strength is too low, and it's not safe to hold treasures."

"Dad said, when I grow up, I have to learn to take the initiative to help others take care of their treasures and be a good boy who convinces others with virtue."

Wang Xiaobao's eyes widened when he heard this.

Hell, convincing people with virtue and helping others keep their treasures, isn't that just robbery!
Speaking of robbery is so reasonable, Wang Xiaobao's posture is considered to be high.

The little guy's daddy is definitely a shameless old robber.

No wonder he would seal the little guy in that egg, probably because he had too many enemies and had no other choice.

Wang Xiaobao patted the little guy's head, and said seriously: "Let others take care of other people's things. We can't help others keep things casually, understand?"

The little guy blinked, half understanding.

"Mommy doesn't allow people to keep things for anyone. That means they have to pay for it. Yiyi, Mommy is smarter than Daddy."

She thought in her heart, her eyes brightened.

Seeing that Wang Xiaobao was still studying the broken toy with a pity expression, he asked, "Does Mommy want to fix it?"

Wang Xiaobao nodded.

The little guy jumped onto Wang Xiaobao's wrist, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and licked Ma Liang's magic brush.

There was a trace of crystal saliva dripping on Ma Liang's magic brush.

In an instant, a strange scene appeared.

The cracks on Ma Liang's magic brush healed quickly, and the burnt half of the tail also grew back, and the whole brush was shining brightly, with strange and ancient symbols flowing on it.

"Yan~"

Indistinctly, there was a sound of dragon chant.

The tip of the pen was actually the tail of a dragon, as if a dragon was imprisoned in the pen body.

Wang Xiaobao's eyes widened, looking at this scene in surprise.

"Wow~"

The light of Ma Liang's magic pen was introverted, and it became ordinary again. It looked like a bamboo tube pen, without the slightest appearance of magic.

This is Shenguang restrained.

But it has been completely restored, the pen body is smooth and soft, and it feels great in the hand.

Holding it in his hand, Wang Xiaobao was overjoyed, and looked at the little guy with eyes full of surprise.

"Bah~"

Wang Xiaobao grabbed her and kissed her vigorously, making her hair wet.

"Baby, you are awesome!"

Wang Xiaobao laughed out loud.

The little guy was also giggling happily, but he retched instantly, then fell down and passed out directly.

"Mummy's saliva smells so bad"

She muttered something, and fell asleep on the table straight.

Wang Xiaobao lifted her by the tail and put her in the chicken coop, the flower hen ran over and hurriedly protected her.

Looking at Ma Liang's magic brush, his eyes lit up for a while.

"The function of Ma Liang's magic brush is to draw whatever you want!"

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly tried, took out a piece of paper, and drew a picture of kissing.

"Wow~"

After finishing the last stroke, a wisp of Nascent Soul Qi was instantly swallowed by Ma Liang's magic brush.

And on the paper, there was also a kiss film, and the chili oil was clearly visible.

"Yeah, it's really possible!"

Surprised, Wang Xiaobao tasted it hastily and found that the taste was exactly the same as the real one, even spicier and more fragrant.

He drew a ham sausage and took a bite, it tasted very fresh.

It took another basket of steamed buns, still steaming hot
"Then, try drawing a Yang Guifei!"

Wang Xiaobao spread out a large piece of paper and tried to draw, but only one finger was drawn, and the Nascent Soul Qi in the dantian was consumed rapidly.

Wang Xiaobao was startled, and hastily closed his pen.

He glanced at the bald-tailed rooster in the coop and drew it.

But when drawing the chicken head, the Nascent Soul Qi in the dantian couldn't keep up with it again, and it was exhausted.

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly stopped writing, turned his gaze, and saw a moth lying on the glass outside the window.

His eyes lit up and he smiled.

"Drawing non-living things like kiss slices and ham sausages consumes very little energy and can be easily achieved."

"The larger the size of a living creature, the more difficult it seems to be, so what about this little moth?!"

"This little thing should be able to draw it!"

Wang Xiaobao smiled confidently, ready to draw.

However, when the tip of his pen fell
"Boom~"

The Nascent Soul Qi in the body dried up directly, and even the little Nascent Soul in the dantian split open.

"puff--"

Wang Xiaobao spat out a mouthful of blood, suffered a strong backlash, fell down with his head up, and passed out in a coma.

At that moment, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

Painting a moth is even scarier than painting Concubine Yang Gui!
"Flickering"

Outside the window, on the glass, moths are fluttering up and down, seeming to be laughing and despising
(End of this chapter)