Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 153: Listening to your words is better than listening to them
shhhhhh!
The void twists and crackles!
Nayu used his pointing pen and the heaven and earth as the paper to draw countless weapons, which suddenly moved forward like agile fish, slashing and stabbing, making the sound of howling wind.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhao Yuming's fingertips change, and the brush moved like a dragon and a snake, and actually drew a colorful tiger.

Roar--!
In an instant, a big black tiger with eye-catching eyes condensed by ink actually emerged from the void. It opened its mouth to roar, shook its head left and right and bit, it was vivid and lifelike to the extreme.

Zhao Yuming turned his fingertips upward, and the big black tiger with dazzling eyes collapsed and turned into a pool of ink-like wine.

Then, the pool of ink-like water continued to twist and shape in the void, and turned into a flock of birds, spreading its wings and hovering in the hall, emitting a loud and clear song, as if playing a song of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

All of a sudden.

The sound of weapons breaking through the air, the roar of ferocious beasts, and the chirping of birds kept appearing like magic, and the whole hall was very lively.

After about half a stick of incense.

"Disperse!"

All sounds disappeared, and countless ink-like drinks fell from the sky like heavy rain.

Zhao Yuming seemed to see the disappointment in Fang Xuan's eyes, and he quickly cheered up and said: "Disciple, if you think this painting path is weak, you can still practice the second avenue of my ninth courtyard - the wine path!"

If this is really the case, then this way is simply unbelievable!
"To practice painting, you can only paint things that are weaker than yourself, and you must first observe and understand the thing you are painting, and then you can draw it, instead of imagining it out of thin air.

As for thousands of troops and thousands of horses, with the current strength of the teacher, it is okay to draw a hundred or ten people to fight for a short time. If you have thousands of troops and horses, if your true energy is strong enough to kill thousands of troops and horses with one slap, maybe You can draw it. " Zhao Yuming replied with a dry smile.

"This method is quite magical. As long as you keep drinking, you can increase your strength. The more drunk you are, the stronger your strength will be!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuming saw Fang Xuan looking at him quietly, without responding for a long time, and the proud look on his face suddenly collapsed.

"Double cultivation of wine and painting!"

Zhao Yuming put down his palm, looked at Fang Xuan with a smile and said, "Disciple, do you want to learn?"

"It's indeed interesting." Fang Xuan's eyes were filled with surprise.

"When you are so drunk that you are so drunk that the world is spinning, stars are shining in your eyes, and you cannot tell the difference between friend and foe, that is the moment when you are most invincible!"

"In the world of spiritual practice, I am respectfully called Taoist Master of Wine Painting!"

"As for me—"

Zhao Yuming threw the wine glass heavily on the table with a 'bang' sound, with a look of pride on his face, and said in a deep voice:

"You see, this senior brother of yours is a practicing wine master! Once drunk, he goes crazy and becomes so fierce that even he himself is afraid of it!"

"Master, does this mean that I can draw whatever I want? Then if I draw a Chaos God who can split the heaven and earth with an axe, will a Chaos God appear? Taking a step back, if If you draw thousands of troops, can you really show thousands of troops fighting for yourself?" Fang Xuan quickly grasped the key point of this painting, and his eyes gradually brightened.

"This" Fang Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth, speechless and choked.

"Did you see it? This is the painting path!"

He had never seen such a magical method before.

"Linda and Zhuzhu are practicing painting!"

"Every time you get drunk, your strength becomes stronger!"

After the words fell, Zhao Yuming picked up the wine bottle in front of him and drank another large gulp of wine.

If he is really powerful and can kill thousands of troops with one slap, then why should he draw more?
It is better to listen to your words than to listen to them.

"Okay, okay, disciple, tell me, which avenue do you want to build?"

He dug around for a long time from his chest, took out two crumpled ancient books, placed them on his palms and made his choice.

"I" Fang Xuan opened his mouth, feeling an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

No wonder the ninth courtyard is sparsely populated, with almost no one coming to worship.

He finally knew the reason.

"Thank you Master for your kindness, let me think about it, let's talk about it later." Fang Xuan took the two ancient books and shook his head helplessly.

"Well, if you don't understand anything, you can ask these two senior brothers of yours. The two avenues of our Ninth House may not sound very strong, but in fact, well, they are indeed not very strong." "But! "

Zhao Yuming added: "If you just use it to bluff people, it will still be quite effective."

"I know." Fang Xuan finally gave up the idea of ​​practicing in the Ninth Academy.

I'm afraid that the Fifth Qingyue placed herself in the Ninth Court precisely for these reasons, right?
"Come on, disciple, let's drink." Zhao Yuming poured a glass of wine and handed it to Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan stretched out his hand and gently pushed the wine glass away, then took a deep breath, his eyes flickered slightly, and said in deep thought: "Master, I heard that our Bihaiyun Sect has thirteen caves and heavens. I want to go and see it. Excuse me." How to get there?”

As he spoke, Fang Xuan silently made up his mind.

If you can't go to these thirteen cave heavens and paradises, then don't waste your time here.

"Oh?" Zhao Yuming raised his eyebrows at first, and then laughed: "Hahaha, disciple, you have come up with the idea of ​​becoming a teacher this time! In my hands, I happen to have the passage order for the seven caves and paradises. You Whichever one you want to visit, just go there! ”

After the words fell, Zhao Yuming turned around and walked behind the screen in the main hall.

Not long after, he picked up a palm-sized token made of black jade.

I saw seven lines of small words written on the token from top to bottom.

Nine Wind Belt!
Enlightenment Ancient Cave!

Thunder pool!

Dragon Vein!

Whale Lake!
Kongtong Mountain!
Lava gilded cave!
Fang Xuan took the token, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Disciple Long Jing, thank you Master!"

at dusk.

The moon and stars were sparse, and heavy fog shrouded the entire mountains of Bihaiyunzong.

Behind the nine peaks where the Nine Courtyards are located, there is a long and narrow mountain range that stretches to the end of the field of vision.

"The newly recruited disciple from the Ninth Academy?"

An elder responsible for guarding the Cave Heaven Paradise first verified Fang Xuan's identity and then looked at the black jade token.

"Go in. This mountain range only has a thousand feet in the middle, which is the dragon vein."

"Don't wander around, lest you trigger the taboo."

After the words fell, the elder handed the black jade token to Fang Xuan again.

Fang Xuan wore a white shirt, bowed his hands towards the elder, and then walked into this quiet mountain range.

Within the mountains, there is only one winding path for one person to pass through.

It was dark on both sides of the path, and there seemed to be a forbidden formation.

Fang Xuan looked sideways, feeling as if he was being stared at by a giant beast from the wild, and felt a palpitation in his heart.

at the same time.

On both sides of the path, buzzing sounds could be heard from time to time, and formations of brilliance flashed by.

I think it is to prevent outsiders from sneaking into this paradise.

"Come on, Crimson King Tong!"

A dark golden light flashed through Fang Xuan's eyes.

Bang! !

As soon as he stepped on it, it suddenly turned into a black stream of light, shooting towards the center of the mountain range!

(End of this chapter)