Inner Demons

When his name was spoken, people didn’t understand it.

They may not be very clear about the word “perverted”, but they do know the word “eat”.

It’s just…how can it be used here?

For example, “Autumn Mountain Hunting Picture” is not called “Autumn Mountain Hunting Picture”, “The King’s Walking Music Picture” is not called “The King’s Playing Picture”…

The word “eat” is used here , Really vulgar.

Even the wild Taoists, some people frowned. This Small Daoist Child… was as confident as before, even if you can’t make a rare scroll or escape the punishment, don’t betray Hun Yuanzi’s veteran face like this!

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi became more calm and generous.

“Oh? Then let us look at you—” he said, turning his head to look at the people on the table, and laughed, “”Perverted Eating Picture”?”

Everyone laughed together.

Old Dao stepped aside from the case and whispered: “Brother Xin…”

Li Yunxin smiled: “What are you afraid of.”

Then he knelt down to the desk in front of people’s joking eyes and spread out the rice paper.

Unfold the paper, and choose a little wolf from the pen holder. Looking at the paint on the table again, he frowned slightly: “Hey, what about rouge and vine yellow?”

Xuan Chengzi said with a smile: “It’s better to make ink and wash, and save some effort.”

Li Yunxin stretched his hands and said sincerely: “To be honest, I want to paint, don’t paint, you don’t know what it is.”

Listen to him… …

Some people are even more worried and happy.

Brilliant painters, even if they use ink-just like Xuan Chengzi just now-they can draw lifelike, never “don’t know what it is.” Listening to what he said… it was more like children who were new to painting.

On the contrary, only Liu Laodao was slightly relieved. Because he realized that Brother Xin…

is playing again.

He has seen the Great Accomplishment Mysterious Spirit Treasure Prince Jiawen painted by Brother Xin-such painting skills are definitely not under Xuan Chengzi.

Oh. Brother Xin is good everywhere. It’s just… I love to amuse people. Tease, tease… It was so funny.

In this laughter, a young man gave two colors.

Li Yunxin dipped the little wolf with thick ink and hooked an oval plate on the paper.

I hooked the plate, and on the plate, I hooked a piece, which seemed to be meat.

Next, add a cauliflower, two beans, and a few fruit-like things beside the piece of meat.

At this time, no one spoke or smiled.

I was shocked by him—this thing he painted…

On such occasions…

Should you be a kid learning to paint? !

In front of Fairy Volley, how dare he do this? !

People were so shocked that no one noticed that the volley on the chief had straightened his waist imperceptibly. She opened her eyes slightly, looking at the things Li Yunxin drew, looking at him, looking at that thing, looking at him again…

It was a rare gaffe!

In this gaze, Li Yunxin is on the left side of the disk again, adding a blade.

On the right, a fork is added.

At this time, his face also became gradually solemn. No longer lighthearted, playful, and cynical, but…somewhat gloomy.

After finishing these outlines, he stopped writing. Put Xiaolanghao on the pen, and picked up a middle white cloud.

I adjusted the flesh color with rouge and garcinia, and colored the one on the plate.

It’s…a piece of meat.

And then another color was added in turn.

Green cauliflower, beans, a few red fruits.

Then, red with bright dawn, fainted the soup.

Finally, she put the pen, closed her eyes for a while, then opened it again, and smiled: “Okay. Abnormal…Eating picture.”

After a slight silence, Xuan Chengzi was extremely angry. He laughed and said softly: “That’s it, you want to dedicate it to… Volley Fairy?”

“Yes.”

“Volley Fairy wants to survive the robbery, please killing intent. You made this…say killing intent?”

“Yes.”

“hehe. You are so bold.” Xuan Chengzi stared. He stretched out his hand to tear this picture to pieces, “I have not experienced a tiny bit of killing intent from this picture!”

“Who can you?!”

when the time comes This great painter is really angry. He only regarded Li Yunxin as being extremely stubborn before, but he didn’t want to look at it until this time. In addition to being stubborn, there was stupidity. At this time, I actually used this method to slap and roll, really… I am begging to die!

No one spoke.

No one can.

The highest artistic conception cultivation base can’t experience the slightest killing intent from this painting.

As for this “painting”… It’s better to say it’s painting, it’s graffiti!

In this silence, I saw Ling Kongzi approaching.

If people’s eyes are not mistaken…

What we see right now is that Fairy volleyed towards the case and tried to pick up the painting’s fingertips. There was a A little trembling slightly. She picked up the painting, held it in her hand, and looked at it carefully for a while, before closing her eyes like Li Yunxin… and opening it again.

Xuan Chengzi knew that Fairy was extremely angry. He was even more afraid of Fairy being extremely angry. He forgot what he had said before, so he sneered and said: “Fairy is here. Fairy Mingjian-this painting, but a rare scroll?”

Ling Kongzi was silent for a while before using strange Look at him, then look at Li Yunxin.

“Not Zhenjuan…”

A smile appeared on Xuan Chengzi’s lips again. He was about to speak, but he heard a sentence that made him suspect that he was in a dream–

“It’s… Baojuan.”

After hearing this sentence, When no one can think clearly what it means, Ling Kongzi has already shaken the “Abnormal Eating Picture” slightly.

A buzzing sound. Even in the wind and rain of the masterpiece, Ling Kongzi did not have any undulations of clothes. It seemed to be blown by the violent wind, crash-bang clung to her body!

Almost…

Substantial!

Furious killing intent!

Swept the entire hall in an instant! !

This is the shaking. Everyone except Li Yunxin and Lingkongzi have been shocked by the killing intent and fell to the ground. They only feel all the terrible, dark, hate, and cruel emotions in the world. …… All of a sudden, like a wave, shocked my mind, almost lost my mind and coma on the spot!

Until this time, Ling Kongzi said as if mumbling–

“Your realm…Of course you can’t realize the killing intent here.”

“If you really understand it, you will have to slay the corpse on the spot.”

“My killing…”

“It’s gone.”

After that, she put the painting on the table again, kneeling down opposite Li Yunxin.

She looked at the young boy’s clear and bright eyes, and asked softly: “You must have also survived the killing and calamity before making such a treasure. How did you get through the killing and calamity?”

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Li Yunxin smiled faintly: “Personal privacy, no comment.”

“I know, I use paintings. But why do you clearly paint food, but give birth to a killing intent? “

“It’s also privacy.”

Ling Kongzi was silent for a while.

Just asked again.

“That person…is still in this world?”

Li Yunxin thought for a while: “who?”

The voice of Ling Kongzi When it reached his ear, he knew that only he could hear–

“Painting Saint.”

He sighed then said, sincerely said: “I don’t know.”

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Ling Kongzi slightly frowned: “It is clear…this world…there will be no second person, there will be a painting like him.”

Li Yunxin thought about it again. Smiled: “Don’t talk about it. Do you think I am more interesting now?”

Ling Kongzi was taken aback for a moment, and then answered: “en.”

“That Do me a favor. I will tell you more fun things.” Li Yunxin stood up and looked towards Pei Juezi with his eyes rolling, “There is a ghost in this house.”