The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

Chapter 185 I don’t want to be a disciple
No wonder several judges couldn't help but laugh, and many in the audience couldn't help but laugh.

The painting drawn by Ji Xiaoyu shows a little old man with his upper body naked, but the muscle lines all over his body are particularly exaggerated.

There is a green gourd on his head, he is drinking wine with a purple gourd in his hand, and he is holding a paintbrush in the other hand, as if he is painting.

Everyone has seen Calabash.

The one in the painting is like a combination of Calabash Baby and Grandpa, and it’s a particularly funny one.

It makes people laugh just looking at it.

But in fact, this is Master Ji Xiaoyu’s usual state, except that he doesn’t hold a paintbrush.

He often puts a gourd on his head and drinks while holding a gourd in his hand.

The gourd on his head is his spiritual weapon, used to protect his life. Ever since Ji Xiaoyu became a disciple, the master has never taken it off.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but Jiusi looked serious.

This painting has outstanding painting skills, but its style is unique. The person in the painting is the little girl's master. He must have come here today just for the painting brush.

He said loudly: "Miss, can you tell me the whereabouts of your master?"

After hearing Mr. Jiusi's words, everyone calmed down in a dignified manner.

Ji Xiaoyu said in a light voice: "The immortal has passed away."

"how come???"

Jiu Si was in a daze and found it unbelievable. Senior Wu Shang had a strong body and the appearance of an immortal. He wouldn't find it strange even if he lived to be more than a hundred years old. How could he die suddenly?

Ji Xiaoyu: "It is impossible to prevent someone from being harmed by a bad person."

Jiusi: "I don't know where my senior is buried. I want to pay my respects."

Ji Xiaoyu: "..."

The master's body was gone, and she had not even set up a tomb for him.

"Ahem, this one is on Wangyou Mountain."

The master's things are all on the mountain. I will build one for him in two days.

Ji Xiaoyu knew that her master's soul was still alive and that she had contacted her last time. She only felt that her master had not passed away yet and was still living well in the distance.

The people in the audience had different expressions.

Qiao Weier already felt bad, her face darkened, she just felt that the world was unfair, why should Ji Xiaoyu get away with any good thing.

Chen Qianyun and Shen Nian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't overturn.

They don't have to be slapped in the face.

"Since you are here to participate in the art exhibition, you should know the purpose of my art exhibition."

Mr. Jiusi continued: "Are you willing to become my teacher?"

He also asked symbolically, maybe because of his fame, he would become his disciple!

The little girl is the apprentice of that master, and must be quite accomplished in metaphysics.

Chen Qianyun and Shen Nian were already starting to feel proud. They even surrounded Qiao Weier on the left and right, admiring the concealed jealousy on her face.

"No, I have a master in painting. He also passed away many years ago."

Ji Xiaoyu stated his purpose for coming to the stage, "I just want to see Mr. Jiusi's paintbrush and see the rumored miracle,"

"What? He's attracted by such a funny painting. He must be from a well-connected family."

"They must be acquaintances. Didn't you see the master who knew Miss Ji? But she actually refused. It's so irritating!"

"There were so many of us competing for a long time, but she just went up to draw a picture and was chosen, but she didn't want this opportunity. Damn it!"

"........."

Chen Qianyun and Shen Nian, who were still a little proud at first, instantly calmed down after hearing the resentful voices of the wealthy ladies around them. Shen Nian: "I had known earlier that I would not let my cousin go up. This refusal makes people jealous."

Chen Qianyun: "It's okay, Xiaoyu is awesome, let them be jealous."

"Forget it, this was originally given to me by your master, and now it's time to return it to its original owner."

Even if Mr. Jiusi was rejected, he was not angry at all. Instead, he calmly took out the paintbrush wrapped in white cloth.

As soon as Mr. Jiusi said these words, everyone was shocked.

It's enough to be rejected as a disciple, but now he still has to give away the magic pen.

Where does this little girl come from?

If you know someone you know, immediately gossip with people around you.

"This is the third young lady of the Ji family. It is said that she is a magic stick."

"I don't think he is a magician. He must have real skills. His master must be very good, otherwise he would not have such a magical brush."

"People are doing live broadcasts of fortune telling recently. I heard that they have two brushes."

"I've heard that the birthday party of the third young lady of the Ji family was a sensation. I didn't expect that this missing daughter is not only a master of metaphysics, but can also paint."

"..."

After knowing Ji Xiaoyu's identity and the people who were good friends with her, everyone became even more envious and did not dare to have other thoughts.

The eldest young master of the Fu family gives gifts to those who are respectable. The Fu family cannot afford to offend them.

Qiao Weier was shocked. Even if Ji Xiaoyu refused the master she had always wanted to ask for, she actually got such a magical brush this time.

She was so angry that she couldn't control herself.

Ji Xiaoyu was indeed born to defeat her. Her paintings had already been approved by Mr. Jiusi, and it was because of her existence that they were denied.

In fact, half of the reason why she wanted to become a disciple was because she wanted to get that paintbrush to change her life.

But then she was told that this pen originally belonged to Ji Xiaoyu!
This is so ridiculous, so ridiculous!

She walked out in despair with red eyes.

Chen Qianyun and Shen Nian were busy correcting the rumors with other wealthy ladies, and had no time to talk to this loser.

"I wonder where the address of Wangyou Mountain is?"

After Mr. Jiusi handed over the brush, he asked expectantly.

"It's a hundred miles away from here. If Mr. Jiusi has no other plans, I can take you there tomorrow."

Ji Xiaoyu looked at his thin body, probably still suffering from the pain. There was nothing she could do about his longevity, but she could still find a way to relieve his pain.

"Okay, thank you Miss Ji."

Mr. Jiusi's eyebrows are curved, and his already good-looking face is even more stunning with his smile at this moment.

With this episode, the subsequent auction became a bit unremarkable.

Moreover, Ji Xiaoyu was not interested in this either. He exchanged contact information with Mr. Jiusi, said hello to Chen Qianyun and Shen Nian and left.

She had another, more important thing to do.

That is to save his apprentice Yang Cheng.

The previous calculation was that Yang Cheng's father's life span would end at this time, and he himself would also suffer a big disaster.

This boy is destined to him, not to mention that he is still a Tianyin body. Ji Xiaoyu will naturally not give up this opportunity to become a disciple.

After spending most of the day at the art exhibition, she was already hungry. After finding a restaurant and eating something casually, the driver Zhang Ming arrived as promised.

Ji Xiaoyu also rode in his car last time, so this time he was familiar with the road.