Way of the Devil

“Okay, eat yours, right. How did you start the morning run?” Zhuo Siqing asked the topic.

鈥淭he body feels bad and wants to exercise.鈥?Lu Sheng answered honestly.

Even if there is no extraordinary ability, blood is still there.

In response to this physical condition, he developed a special cultivation method that specializes in cultivating hand and eye. The name is somewhat special, called Silver Demon Path.

It is a training cultivation method created by Dan Yin, a great hand of Great Yin.

It is said that the highest realm is achieved, and the innumerable afterimages can be turned out, and hundreds of paintings can be completed in an instant, but the painting is not a simple painting.

This cultivation method was slightly modified by Lu Sheng to make it more suitable for its own situation before it began to practice.

When you get here, it has become a way to exercise your wrist flexibility. Even in many of them, it is not appropriate because it requires a lot of Qi essence to work with.

In order to make up for the shortcomings, Lu Sheng dissolved another Spirit Silk to blend it into his body and slowly nourish himself.

Although Spirit Silk does not conform to the World rules, it will not have much impact as long as it is not isolated.

“Exercise is a good thing, but don’t practice yourself.” Zhuo Siqing reminded. “After a while, I still have a painting forum. I will go to participate. I will prepare meals in advance. You can eat it at home.”

“Good.” Lu Sheng nodded.

Dongyuan Qiulu has already had some clues about fertilizing, which provides fifteen different god runes with different textures.

The way to exercise your spirit is to constantly observe these patterns every day, and the line of sight swims along every line of the pattern.

Lu Sheng has exercised several times in a row, and I feel that the mind has a faint sense of coolness, and it feels a little tighter, just like what is a huge force to hold down my mind.

Soon, it took more than a month to pass.

Lu Sheng gradually got used to such a day. The basic painting technique controlled his hands and kept practicing under his powerful mind force, which has been successfully upgraded to the advanced stage.

Some basic sketches such as landscapes also seem to be strong.

Almost a distance to become a formal painter, only one step away.

The other harvest is that his body is getting taller and taller and his body is much thicker.

Strong muscles are gradually protruding on the upper legs of the arms. The height of the original 1.6 m, even under the integration of Spirit Silk, has been a few centimeters, and now it is already 1.7 m.

And Dongyuan Qiu Lu fertilizes, this book is divided into 9-Layer, with the help of the peak of Raising Weapon, this method will soon break through the First Layer, enter 2nd-layer, and now look at another pattern.

Life is so one after another.

Soon, it was time for Zhuo Siqing to participate in the new round of the National Artists Competition.

The wish was to satisfy Zhuo Siqing’s wishes, so Lu Sheng was idle and nothing went on.

In the first round of the national competition, the artist first made a primary election in the district. The top three in the area will be eligible to travel to the central city.

The events here are based on the town – district – central city – national – international, Level 1 Level 1.

There are also several events, one of which is the World God Eye Contest.

Lu Sheng is also idle when he is idle. Every day, watching the god rune is not limited, and then along with Zhuo Siqing, he went to the registration office in the district.

“Zhu Siqing, you are coming again? Can you do this year?” asked old fogey laughed.

“Crap, affirmation!” Zhuo Siqing waved his hand.

“You are mentally good enough.”

Awkwardly, a seal was stamped up, and old fogey handed the well-written list to Zhuo Siqing, and looked at Zhuo Zhenyu behind him.

“Really strong.” He couldn’t help but admire the sentence.

“Strong is to eat.” Zhuo Siqing helplessly said.

鈥淚s this still not good?鈥?Old man laughed. 鈥淲ell, go in, take your paintings, go to the old place, someone will do the evaluation.

There will also be a special public voting session. With a total score of 50, the top three are shortlisted, no problem? 鈥?/p>

“No!” Zhuo Siqing nodded.

鈥淐an I go in?鈥?Lu Sheng asked.

“You can, but you don’t have the right to vote.” Old fogey smiled.

“It’s okay.” Lu Sheng waved his hand, and the palm-sized palm saw the old fogey eyelids jump. “I will take a look and see people vote.”

If Zhuo Siqing can be short-listed and can’t be short-listed, he feels that he has the obligation to help him.

As for how to help, what is the public voting, although he will not draw, but if he shot, take 40 a few or higher should be no problem.

He has already thought about it. Those paintings are better than Zhuo Siqing鈥檚 works. When he arrives, he will go to the vicinity to go around.

Two father and son entered the entrance of the exhibition hall one after the other.

“Before I saw that it was not so strong, the little child is really bigger and bigger…” Old fogey was slightly stunned behind.

Lu Sheng followed the exhibition hall, inside the red and white walls, everywhere is a variety of paintings hanging on the wall.

A fat, glasses-looking businessman looks like a man standing in the entrance hallway, one after another checking the identity of the incoming person.

Zhuo Siqing took Lu Sheng forward and carefully handed out his painting association membership card and personal ID card.

“Zhuo Siqing? Are you still here?” The fatty businessman saw two father and son, but also some helplessness.

“I have said it many times. Your level is really not enough. It doesn’t matter how many times you go.”

“Heavier participation, focus on participation.” This time Zhuo Siqing did not dare to blow again. Only the forehead saw the sweat slightly and handed over his ID.

“Okay, let’s go in.” The fat businessman said and looked at Lu Sheng behind him.

Feeling a strong pressure on the face, so that he could not help but breathe.

The two father and son finally entered the exhibition hall completely.

Zhuo Siqing is also relaxed, turning to the right color to Lu Sheng.

“In fact, I just hidden the strength just now. The chubby businessman didn’t know my details, because his son is also one of the contestants, so I can also numb the opponent.”

“…….” Lu Sheng is speechless, really when he is a fool, so obviously can not see?

“Do not worry, your old strength is very strong, I have two groups of partners, although not as good as me, but also very strong.

According to the standard, there are three themes and a painting theme. I will take you to know each other. 鈥?/p>

Zhuo Siqing did not realize that his son was speechless, dragging him all the way to the depths of the museum.

The innermost exhibition hall is divided into a number of small compartments, with different combinations of paintings in different compartments.

Soon Zhuo Siqing took Lu Sheng and went to the compartment on the left side.

“Rui Xiong, Irene! Come see my son!”

Zhuo Siqing yelled at Lu Sheng and rushed in, scared the two of them who were sitting in the fight and almost fell back.

“Zhu Shu! Your voice is too loud!!!” The girl screamed at the table, and stood up and shouted.

The boy on the side is complexion ugly.

“me鈥?”

“What the hell are you! Don’t scare me!!” The girl rushed over to hold him.

“Face….face…face….” The boy tried to talk, but the breathing was so fast that it was speechless.

Bang!

Lu Sheng walked over and slaps on the boy’s back.

Pu!

The boy spit out a piece of bread and the complexion quickly soothed.

“The bread is stuck! Many thanks many thanks.” He quickly thanked Lu Sheng.

Zhuo Siqing also knew that he was scared by two people, but he was laughing with a smug look, and did not agree with it. He also thought it was fun.

Irene sees the boy is fine, this is relaxed.

“My name is Rui Xiong. She is Irene. We are all members of the Painting Association. This time I came to participate in the official painting competition.” The boy got up and reached out to Lu Sheng. “You are Xiaoyu mentioned by Zhuo Shu?”

“Well.” Lu Sheng nodded. Reaching out his hand and gently gripping him. “I am going to trouble you.”

“It’s okay, I am the same age as Irene. It’s all eighteen. You will call me a male brother later, not a bear, a majestic male!” Boy Rui Xiong seriously told Lu Sheng.

“it is good.”

“My name is Irene, you can call me Lin sister.” The girl on the side came over and introduced herself enthusiastically.

鈥淵ou all have to participate in the competition?鈥?Lu Sheng asked in a puzzled question.

“Yeah, actually I didn’t want to participate so early, but Zhuo Shu had to say that he took me with me and dragged me forcibly.” Rui Xiong is quite helplessly said.

“Heavier participation, focus on participation! Participating in such competitions is good for your young people.” Zhuo Siqing laughed heartily.

“Yes, yes…. Since Zhuo Shu has also come. Then we all touched each other and took out the last appointments,” said Rui Xiong.

“I will first, first!” Irene volunteered, first picking up a huge frame of half a person from behind, and a layer of white cloth on the top.

“Look at me! This time, the theme is harvest, I will draw a picture with the theme of autumn harvest.”

Hey.

She jerked open the canvas.

Hey….a little golden light flew out of the frame.

Lu Sheng pupils shrank, he seems to have heard the hua hua sound of countless wheat waves.

A faint scent of wheat fluttered in the air, as if he was now in the middle of the encirclement of countless golden wheat waves.

The sun is warm and warm, and it shines on the body, as if the whole person is lazy.

“This is….what is this painting??” Lu Sheng quickly came back to his senses, and then looked at the frame, which only took a large field of wheat, and nothing else.

But the strange feeling just now, like really entering a large field of wheat, feeling the splendid scenery.

His five senses seemed to be deceived and instantly entered the environment.

“Great! Irene’s painting skills have improved.” Rui Xiong sighed with a thumbs up.

Obviously he doesn’t look strong, physique is also average, but wakes up after Lu Sheng’s second.

“Look at yours! Fast!” Irene quickly urged the bear.

In desperation, Rui Xiong also quickly hugged his paintings.

Shua!

The canvas was uncovered.

A fragrant fruit aroma, quickly and intensely diffuse.

Lu Sheng feels like he has shrunk countless times in an instant, standing between the gaps of countless fruits and looking for adventure.

The nostrils are full of fruity aromas, and the sweet juice can be tasted in the mouth.

Going back to God, he looked again, only to find that in the frame, he just drew a fruit basket.

“It’s me!” Zhuo Siqing hurry to hold his own paintings. The difference is that he also has a picture frame. “And my son’s also show it to everyone!”

Before Lu Sheng reacted, he saw him open the canvas and show the two paintings below.

Lu Sheng is a well-written sketch, okay.

But his own, but the three people painted, three hands looking up at the silhouette of the starry sky.

The sea breeze boasted and looked at the blurred outline. It seems that the three people are painting him and Ricky Eileen three.

Just looking at the picture, you can give people a deep and deep friendship. The three were all intoxicated, as if they had melted into this splendid starry sky.

It鈥檚 just a hot eye…..

The three were naked, not wearing clothes, especially Irene, and especially the three points were not generally clear…

The entire compartment was silent for a moment.