Thousands of Avenues
"Ok?"

The teahouse old man's expression changed, what's going on?He has great confidence in his paintings. Although they are just paintings and seem weak, in fact, he has the power to defeat immortals. Even if a saint comes, he dares to fight with his paintings.

However, it was such a peerless painting that was wiped out by the warrior in front of him with a wave of his hands?This was beyond his imagination!
"This……"

The old man in the tea house coughed dryly. Although his face looked calm, in fact, his heart was already surging like a sea of ​​gods.

"It's full of loopholes, so...just one talisman can dismantle it." Chu Yun's body was indifferent, his white hair fluttered, adding a touch of mystery.

Not to mention the old man, even the warriors who went to him were stunned, their faces were full of surprise. They thought Chu Yun was very crazy before, but now it seems that it is not the same thing.

This is arrogance with strength. Perhaps speaking, this is no longer the so-called arrogance. It is the truth. Chu Yun did not brag. It really only needs to use a little force to disintegrate this painting.

"Little friend..." The old man in the tea house took a deep breath, he was not angry, on the contrary, there was a little excitement in his pupils, this warrior, his understanding of paintings is far beyond ordinary people, and he has almost reached an incredible level. It's over!

The elegant man has been frightened for a long time, his mouth is wide open, his eyes are full of sluggishness, what's going on?Could it be that what the arrogant warrior in front of him said is true?
"This... is unbelievable. One talisman can disintegrate all the killings and attacks. What kind of accomplishment does this require? What kind of talent does this require, this..."

The refined man stood there blankly, all his confidence and confidence disappeared at this moment.

At the moment when his confidence and courage dissipated, a little fear was born in the elegant man's heart. This fear came from his previous cynicism towards Chu Yun.

"Why is this so?" The teahouse old man took a deep breath and asked. This painting has consumed a lot of his hard work. He thought he was invulnerable, and his strength was comparable to that of a holy weapon, but what happened now is indeed Make him puzzled!
"It's very simple. There are faults in the brushstrokes, image quality, and skills. All kinds of combinations seem to be very powerful, but they are nothing more than loose sand."

"In terms of brushwork, you are using a life-killing secret technique, but this life-killing secret technique has flaws. Although the flaws are small, they can be infinitely magnified under the runes."

"I see." The old man in the tea house took a deep breath. He has been immersed in this way for almost his whole life. He originally thought that his attainments could be called the pinnacle, but he didn't expect that it was still so unbearable.

"It's the old man who made me laugh. This is a hundred catties of enlightenment tea. I'll give it to my friend. I hope you don't mind." The old man in the tea house said with a smile.

"What? One hundred catties of enlightenment tea?" The pupils of many warriors in tea houses shone brightly. They were really shocked. This is one hundred catties of enlightenment tea.

A tael of enlightenment tea is already very expensive. If you give away a hundred catties at once, it is a hundred times that of a refined man. Even if you don't drink this hundred catties of enlightenment tea, you can sell it to others. nice price!

At this moment, the warriors in the tea house showed a fiery intent in their eyes, and their eyes were full of possessiveness, but they didn't dare to fight for it, because this warrior may have a different background!
Even if the background is ordinary, today they have handed over the mountain of the teahouse old man for no reason, they dare not act rashly, they know the identity and background of the teahouse old man, it is amazing!

"unnecessary!"

Chu Yun waved his hand, and rejected it calmly. He was not interested in the Enlightenment Tea, and the only thing that could interest him was the Enlightenment Tea on the Ancient Enlightenment Tree!

The ancient tree of Enlightenment is a holy tree with a long life. I don’t know how long it has lived. The tea of ​​Enlightenment has grown on the tree, which has natural effects. Even Chu Yun is very excited!

"What? This person... actually gave up a hundred catties of enlightenment tea? Is this person going against the sky? One hundred catties of enlightenment tea. I don't even dare to drink half a tael when I come to this teahouse on weekdays. How long is one hundred catties enough for me to drink?"

"One hundred catties of epiphany tea is equivalent to one hundred enlightenments. One epiphany is of great benefit to a warrior's practice. One hundred epiphanies is not an ordinary quantitative change, but a qualitative change. Maybe some comprehension can be achieved, and the cultivation base will break through. It is impossible to say!"

"If you don't want a hundred catties of enlightenment tea, you can just say no, this person... I'm afraid he's a ruthless person!" The elegant man took a few breaths, glanced at the surrounding environment, and found that when Chu Yun didn't care about him, He smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

He was really afraid, afraid that Chu Yunqiu would settle the score later. If this happened, he would definitely feel extremely uncomfortable. No matter whether he resisted or not, what awaited him would be a dead end.

However, what the refined man doesn't know is that no matter whether he runs away or not, Chu Yun will not take him seriously, because to him, the refined man is just an ant.

Does he still care about an ant?The refined man regarded him as an ant, but why did Chu Yun see him as an ant? !
"Little friend, it's very easy to get Enlightenment Tea. As long as you can make a painting that I'm quite satisfied with, then why not give it to you?" The teahouse old man smiled slightly.

"it is good!"

Chu Yun nodded directly.

The old man in the tea house waved his sleeves, and in an instant, a huge piece of white paper and a huge inkstone rushed out and floated in front of Chu Yun.

Chu Yun spread out the white paper, held a giant pen in his hand, and slapped Fang Qiu on the paper. His white hair was dancing, his eyes were like a sun, very bright, and his whole person was full of arrogance!
In an instant, the pen and ink wandered away, slapped Fang Qiu, and vaguely outlined a humanoid creature, which was somewhat similar to Chu Yun. At the end, the eyes of many warriors flickered, and the person in the painting was exactly Chu Yun!
"I don't know if what my friend painted is me?" asked the old man in the tea house.

"No, the painting is about thousands of roads!"

Chu Yun stopped the pen in his hand and spoke lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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