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Eight thousand miles from the southern area of Mortal City.

Su Ling held a sword in one hand and surrounded a giant python with a one-horned head with three powerful practitioners.

This battle is shaking the world!

The two sides fought from the plains to the deep mountains, from the deep mountains to the sea, and from the sea to the high altitude.

This battle lasted for half a month.

Many practitioners went to participate or watch the battle, and spread the battle process to the whole world.

finally!

The four practitioners from the famous town of Su Ling successfully killed the evil giant unicorn giant demon, cut off its unicorn, auctioned it in public, benefited countlessly, and became more famous.

Mortal City.

The news that Su Ling had killed the big demon unicorn python returned to the city, and Ye Feng's neighbors were all talking about it.

"The strength is good."

Ye Feng exaggerated.

In this world, a person who can be called a great demon is already comparable in strength to the Linghai realm in the real world.

Su Ling had cultivated to this state at the age of a few decades, and she was indeed a rare goddess.

However, compared with rhubarb, she is still a bit short.

After all, Rhubarb is similar to the Demon King!

This day.

Ye Feng is drawing.

The walls in the yard are already covered with paintings, some of which are landscape paintings, and some of them are figures, animals, insects, and fish.

However, none of their eyes are painted.

"Master Ye, why don't you draw eyes?"

The big yellow dog was lying on the stone steps basking in the sun. Seeing Ye Feng's paintings, he couldn't help but ask.

"If you draw the eyes, you will come back to life."

Ye Feng said.

For him now, doing anything is a practice, and it will consume the power of reality.

Even the paintings he drew casually contained great power, enough to set off a **** storm in this world.

"Can you survive? It's so amazing?"

The big yellow dog stared at the dog in disbelief.

"You don't believe it?" Ye Feng smiled.

"A little skeptical." Rhubarb nodded his head.

Ye Feng remained silent, picked up a brush, and drew an old monk with a broom on a piece of rice paper, lifelike, and lightly nodded his eyes with the brush.

next moment.

The old monk walked out of the painting, holding a broom, and cleaning leaves in Ye Feng's courtyard.

"Old monk, are you strong?"

Looking at the person walking out of the painting, the big yellow dog walked up and looked at him from left to right. After not feeling the strong breath, he stretched out his dog's paw to probe.

Snapped!

With a wave of the old monk's broom, he slapped the big yellow dog flying, not knowing where it fell.

After a long time.

The big yellow dog was soggy, opened the courtyard door, walked in, shook the drops of water on his body, and opened his eyes wide.

"Master Ye, you are so strong!"

Rhubarb walked up to Ye Feng's side, with two paws lying on the edge of the table, "So, can you draw me a docile bitch... Oh no, I want a hundred!"

"Go to hell!" Ye Feng kicked it flying.

The atmosphere of the small courtyard is still very joyful.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng has been in this world for fifty-eight years. He draws and writes every day, and sells his calligraphy and painting, earning a lot of money.

Although Ye Feng's characters and animals have no eyes, they are still lifelike and are respected as a master of calligraphy and painting.

His calligraphy and painting are hard to find!

In this way, Ye Feng became a master of calligraphy and painting in the famous town, and people visited from time to time.

This day.

Su Ling is here again.

She changed to a saber, which was a spiritual treasure made from the unicorn of a unicorn python. It was powerful and could almost double her strength.

"I'll buy a painting."

As soon as he entered the door, Su Ling put a bag of spirit stones on the table and made a dull sound, which was obviously heavy.

"Oh, they are all spirit stones!"

The big yellow dog lay on the tabletop, opened the bag with its paws, and picked up a shining spirit stone. His eyes sparkled with excitement, and he couldn't help but vomit.

next moment.

Ye Feng picked up a bamboo stick and wanted to tap the dog's head.

"Bow!"

The big yellow dog immediately lay on the ground, wagging its tail constantly, pretending to be an ordinary dog.

"Pump!"

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed, lowered his head, and stroked the head of the rhubarb dog with his hand, "It turns out that you are a talking dog monster!"

The breath of the big yellow dog is not strong.

Even if Su Ling is already the arrogant girl of the famous town, she has a strong perception, but she can't see the depth of the big yellow dog. He just regards it as an ordinary dog demon who has just born wit, and doesn't know the true strength of the big yellow dog.

"I'm not a cultivator. It's useless to ask for spirit stones."

But when Ye Feng spoke, he said.

The big yellow dog immediately stood up, pressed the spirit stone bag with the dog's paw, and said, "Lord Ye, you can use the spirit stone to feed the dog! Barking!"

After speaking, it immediately circled on the ground.

Su Ling was even happier after hearing this.

She thinks this big yellow dog is really interesting. It is just an ordinary dog demon, who has just turned on the spirit and is so bold that she wants to swallow the spirit stone directly, and is not afraid to die!

Seeing that Rhubarb wanted to eat Lingshi, Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Well, just pick a painting!"

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Ye Feng."

Su Ling immediately walked in the yard, picking up a painting called "Sword Rain Flying", "I have chosen it."

"Good vision." Ye Feng said.

This picture was painted carefully by him.

There are three thousand swords in it, and each sword has its own shape. Ordinary people can't see much. If a practitioner who practices swords observes and comprehends, he can realize a unique sword intent.

Even, can comprehend the magical power of kendo "Wan Jian Jue".

"Of all the pictures, I like this one the most."

Su Ling looked at the picture scroll and couldn't put it down.

After a while, she left.

The end of Yuhua Street.

Su Ling sat alone under the big tree, looking at this painting, the more he looked at it, the deeper he fell, and he soon got a feeling.

"Sword Intent, get up!"

She stretched out her hand and pointed towards the sky.

Tear it!

The invisible sword intent rose to the sky, cut off a branch, caused it to fall and wither quickly.

"What a strong picture scroll!"

Su Ling put away the picture scroll, looked at the gate of the small independent courtyard not far away, and pressed his red lips lightly, "I will come to you again, Senior Ye!"

After all, Su Ling Yujian left.

In the small courtyard ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ye Feng is practicing calligraphy.

Holding a bag full of spirit stones, the big yellow dog walked to the west wing, opened the door, and suddenly light emerged from it.

If Su Ling were here, he would be shocked.

Because this house is full of spirit stones!

And these are just dog food for rhubarb.

"You can't finish your dog food, and you're greedy!" Ye Feng spit out casually, causing Rhubarb to grin.

"Lord Ye, am I not Gu's family! One day, if you want a spirit stone, open the door of the room and take it whatever you want!"

With that said, the big yellow dog ran out to play again.

As a hidden world big demon, rhubarb has a keen sense of smell, and has discovered countless spirit stone mines. The spirit stones in the west wing were naturally excavated by his native dog dynasty.

"Bow!"

The call of rhubarb sounded on Yuhua Street.

After a while, hundreds of local dogs rushed out from every house and followed the rhubarb and left the Mortal City.

"There's really no way to use it!"

Ye Feng shook his head slightly.

He finished writing and sat on the wicker chair. He glanced at the empty wicker chair beside him, and saw a wooden sculpture on it.

"Yu Jie..."

Ye Feng sighed lightly.

He took out the carving knife and bamboo slices, carved some lines on them, and then copied them with a cinnabar pen to become a talisman.

For ordinary people, this is the amulet.

For practitioners, this is also an amulet.

This is not nonsense, but truth.

The talisman produced by Ye Feng looks ordinary, but it contains powerful power. It can shelter both practitioners and ordinary people at the same time, and help them avoid disasters and refuge.

Its meaning is naturally extraordinary.

"Boss Ye, I'll buy a peach talisman."

At this time, a woman with a child stood outside the courtyard and knocked gently on the courtyard door.

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