wicked immortal

"Alright, drink!" Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, his long hair was windless and automatic.

"drink!"

The girl took a sip, and her face flushed immediately.

Seeing the blush on the girl's face, Zhao Yuan was suddenly infatuated.

"Presumptuous!" A cold voice sounded.

Zhao Yuan woke up suddenly, and saw the woman behind the girl with a face as cold as ice, and between her brows, there was a majesty in charge of life and death.

"Hehe, I thought you were dumb, come here! Let's drink a bowl together." Zhao Yuan was unaware of the woman's sternness, and laughed.

At this time, Zhao Yuan already had a clear mind.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse can't be avoided, since you don't know, why let yourself feel depressed and aggrieved.

Aunt Six was about to speak, but she was signaled to stop by the girl, so she could only glare at Zhao Yuan.

"drink wine!"

"Yes, drink and drink."

Zhao Yuan had already realized the demon in his heart, he stood up, held a big wine jar with both hands, and drank heavily towards the wine jar.

The wine drenched Zhao Yuan's clothes.

The wine drenched Zhao Yuan's long hair.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan had no scruples at all, he turned a blind eye to the woman who was staring at him coldly, and did not persuade the girl and Immortal Cao to drink, and drank heartily on his own.

Ever since he was injured, Zhao Yuanshen has been careful about trivial matters, walking on thin ice, afraid of going wrong, and constantly suppressing his character, which almost made him go astray.

Fortunately, a line of poetry expressed the darkness in my heart, which awakened the girl.

In the world of comprehension, comprehension is the highest state. Any cultivation secret book will have an "enlightenment" as its purpose. Many people sit for decades or even hundreds of years because of one "enlightenment", all they want is an instant understanding of ideas .

A depressed personality will make Zhao Yuan negative.

Being too careful will make Zhao Yuan lose his will to fight.

Walking on thin ice will make Zhao Yuan cautious.

From the title of the book "The Enemy of Thousands of People", it can be seen that it is doomed that practitioners cannot be alone. It is the release of human nature and the release of primitive wildness.

"The Enemy of Thousands of People" is a popular book, but few cultivators have achieved success. The biggest reason is that it is completely different from other cultivation secrets, and its cultivation process is completely opposite.

In the Great Qin Empire, apart from warriors, there has never been a secret book of cultivation for practitioners who focus on combat.

Ordinary cultivators often retreat for several years or even decades. It can be said that the cultivation method of "The Enemy of Ten Thousand Enemies" is completely absurd.

drink!

Without a doubt, drinking is one of the best ways to let off steam.

Zhao Yuan vented his inner darkness by binge drinking.At this moment, a strange change occurred in Zhao Yuan's body. The two originally weak auras - the fire of the cauldron, actually started to counterattack the mysterious Wuwu runes.

Zhao Yuan's body itself is a furnace. In theory, it can temper any external power and equipment in the body.

The human body structure is extremely miraculous. In addition to muscles and bones, it also has countless mysterious meridians that restrain nerves, and these nervous systems will in turn affect muscles and bones.

The only thing that can affect the nervous system is the brain.

Whether it is strength-based cultivation or wisdom-based cultivation, they all remain the same and require brains to think.

When Zhao Yuan was decadent, it was because his brain was decadent.

When Zhao Yuan was full of arrogance, it was also because of his brain.

The thinking of the brain determines a person's behavior and also determines a person's future.

As far as Zhao Yuan is concerned, the thinking of the brain is related to whether he can continue to practice "The Enemy of Thousands". He must keep himself in a state of fighting spirit all the time, and his will will be depressed, which will only form a vicious circle.

Inside Zhao Yuan's body, the mysterious Wuwu rune is fighting with the fire of the cauldron, and the source of the fire of the cauldron comes from the brute force in "The Enemy of Thousands of People". If Zhao Yuan loses his fighting spirit , which means that the realm of brute force has also lost its source of power, which will trigger a domino effect.

After Zhao Yuan was awakened, the powerful fighting spirit hidden in the depths of his soul was aroused, and the realm of brute force immediately obtained the source of life, and began to send a steady stream of energy to the two furnace fires.

The two auras began to counterattack...

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"Shenxian Cao, I'm going to paint!"

Feeling the wonderful changes in his body, Zhao Yuan was full of arrogance and high spirits. He threw the wine jar in his hand onto the earthen wall, and the remaining wine spilled all over the floor.

The sound of the wine jar breaking alarmed the two tower-like big men outside. The two big men rushed in like a tornado. Seeing that there was no change in the small courtyard, they glanced at each other and quietly exited the courtyard.

Cao Shenxian was a clever man, and immediately ran into the hall with his ass bumping, and with the strength of wine, he swept the god statue incense burner on the square table to the ground and smashed it to pieces, moved the table to the middle of the yard, and removed another one. The door panel rested on it, and Zhao Yuan spread pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to study ink.

Holding the wine bowl, the girl looked at Zhao Yuan with a calm face as he splashed ink.

At this time, Zhao Yuan's clothes were completely wet, his long hair was also stained with wine, and tangled into strands, he wiped it casually, and then walked backwards, his gestures were full of wildness and unrestraint.

The girl was silent, just sitting quietly, although she was holding a large bowl in her hand, she was still dignified and beautiful.

The girl stared at Zhao Yuan with a hint of appreciation in her eyes.It was just appreciation, not the slightest admiration.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan closed his eyes slightly and stood in front of the door.

The girl has read poetry and books since she was a child, and is good at Danqing, but she can feel from Zhao Yuan's great demeanor that Zhao Yuan does have some skills.

Intentionally or unintentionally, a look of disappointment appeared on the girl's face.

Aunt Six who was standing beside the girl sighed secretly when she saw the disappointment on the girl's face.Aunt Six knows better than anyone else that the girl is disappointed that this Zhao Yuan is not that Zhao Yuan.

Time flies, especially when one is unhappy.At this time, the young girl was thinking of that legendary figure out of her mind, and had no intention of watching Zhao Yuan's painting at all.

Just when the girl was in a daze, Zhao Yuan had already lifted up his long sleeves, flamboyantly flamboyantly dancing, and the brush in his hand was fluttering, and an ink painting quickly appeared on the paper.

"All right!"

Zhao Yuan laughed out loud, but suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.

"What's the matter?" The girl woke up suddenly, but she saw Zhao Yuan staring at the work with a dull expression on her face. She couldn't help being curious, and hurriedly got up and walked over.

"Nice painting!"

When the girl walked in front of the painting, she couldn't help being moved even though she was calm and calm.

This is a landscape painting of figures.

Landscape as the background.

The mountains in the picture are majestic, towering directly into the clouds, white clouds float in the mountains, and the haze is pervasive, elegant and beautiful.The precipitous mountain peaks are cracked with an axe, outlined with eye-catching gold powder, and the golden hook and iron wire are cut like a knife and an axe. The painting is deep and deep, the sky waterfall is ethereal, majestic and majestic, like a fairyland, clean and dusty, it creates a fairyland on earth with its majesty, romance, subtlety, and mysterious magnificence. The heroic soul in the painting shocked the girl.

Between the mountains and rivers, there is a girl in a purple dress. The girl is in the fairyland, with a fluttering skirt and long hair like silk.

"This painting looks at the big picture, with the bigness of the universe and the courage of my heart, using great wisdom, capturing big feelings, expressing big impressions, creating big realms, and pursuing big vision. Looking at it from a small place, the strokes are smooth, with twists and turns. And it is done in one go, with clear layers, and the arrangement of trees and figures is appropriate. They alternate, overlap, and exchange naturally in different time and space. This is the best work, why did you lose your mind?" the girl said softly.

"I originally wanted to draw a carefree fairy, but I drew a woman with brows full of sadness." Zhao Yuan sighed.

"Sorrowful woman..."

The girl took a closer look, only to find that the graceful purple-clothed girl was frowning slightly in the middle of the mountains and rivers, looking pensive and unhappy.

"Are you based on me?"

The girl was attracted by the majesty of the ink painting at first, but she didn't notice the appearance of the purple-clothed girl. When she looked carefully at this time, she found that those few strokes outlined her appearance very vividly.