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Chapter 387 The paintings are all completed

Huazhu is really annoyed now. It is obviously a very simple trick. He just changed the last two words of his name. In addition, he has also heard of the name of Huamai. It should be very simple to associate "Wang Renzhang" and "Wang Zhangren", but the handwriting was not discovered, and he finally got the current land.

"It seems you have discovered it too." The master of the sword hall walked to Huazhu. Now the master of the sword hall felt that there was no need to hide it anymore. "Yes, that person is Wang Renzhang, and our real client."

The Tiandi's group collects money to work. The more money they give, the more people they will send out. This time, Tiandi actually dispatched two lords, and Wang Renzhang must have given a lot of money. However, people who know Wang Renzhang's background also understand this. Although Wang Renzhang is a madman, don't forget that his family is doing business. Their ancestors have been doing business for several generations and are all successful businessmen, so money is not a problem in their family's eyes, and they can still afford the money they send out by the two lords.

"Why did Wang Renzhang come to you? Shouldn't he give up?" Hua Zhu felt that the rumors were not without reason, because the madman Wang Renzhang had failed to win the ranking many times in a row, and then did not appear on the stage of the Immortals Competition several times in a row. Most people would think that he had given up.

"Give up?" The master of the sword hall smiled and shook his head, "This person has never given up from the beginning."

Although neither Huazhu nor Qin Yunfei understood what he meant, the Master of the Biantan understood that eight years ago, the Master of the Biantantan was not the Master of the Biantantan, and she was just a candidate for the Master of the Lord. At that time, the madman Wang Renzhang came to a stronghold of a thief.

At that time, Wang Renzhang was like a lunatic, making a big fuss in the stronghold of the thief, saying that others didn't know how to appreciate their paintings, or that the judges were jealous of their gods.

Of course, the members of the Tiantao can only agree. After all, the customer is the biggest, and whatever the customer says is what the customer says!

After Wang Renzhang finished clamoring, he was finally able to negotiate business well.

Wang Renzhang didn't say much, but took out a large stack of silver notes, just to find a way to make him a painting immortal. The main commissions of the Heavenly Thieves were to steal things and help become a painting immortal... In a sense, it can also be understood as stealing, stealing the name of the painting immortal and giving this painting madman.

It is not easy to steal "Drawing Immortals". After several days of discussion, the senior executives of Tianzoo discussed it, they gave a plan, which was to let Wang Renzhang disappear twice, so that people could forget him, and then participate in the Painting Immortals Competition. At that time, Tianzoo would naturally help.

In other words, the cooperation between Tianzo and Wang Renzhang had been discussed a few years ago... As for the man in black who died, it was Wang Renzhang who was worried that Tianzo would not be able to get things done, so he found another helper.

"What can you do even if you know now?" The master of the knife hall patted Huazhu's shoulder and sat in his seat to drink a sip of tea. "You can't change anything now."

"Yue Feiyang... Please!" Now I can only place all my hope on that person.

...

"Bang!"

Ren Qiu's hand was loosened weakly, and the brush on his hand fell to the ground, and Ren Qiu also fell back weakly.

"Come here!" Chunyan shouted immediately, and two staff members rushed out of the committee building.

"My work has been completed..." On the way to treatment

, Ren Qiu said in a very faint voice.

That old man... Wang Renzhang, who was named Wang Zhangren, looked at Ren Qiu who was sent for treatment and sneered in his heart. He was such an ungrateful guy. Although his body could no longer support him, he still forced himself to finish the painting. But what can you do if you finish the painting? There is no magic weapon to avoid the erosion of death energy that you have prepared in advance. If you are seriously eroded by the erosion of death energy, it is impossible to draw a decent work.

"What happened to Ren Qiu? Why did he faint?"

"I look at his blue face and it seems very uncomfortable!"

"Nothing will happen to me, Ren Qiu, right?"

...

Ren Qiu is the famous champion of the last Immortal Painting Competition, but he is very popular. Now something happened to him, and the onlookers and his fans will naturally have many questions.

"That..." a man whispered something in Chunyan's ear, and then Chunyan said loudly to the audience, "Our medical staff have already checked. The Ren Qiu's health is not serious. It's just a little tired and exhausted. I guess it's because I've been preparing for this competition and not resting!"

Chunyan spoke seriously, and the people who were obsessed with melons believed what he said.

"So that's what it means, I am worthy of being the Great Master Huaxian. He is so tired after working so hard!"

"I admire him more and more!"

...

Looking at the audience's emotions that had been relieved, Chunyan also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, the staff member just said in his ear: "Try to calm the masses, don't cause chaos, and let the game continue."

Chunyan was also adaptable to the situation and made it up casually, but it was a reasonable reason. The staff member actually arranged it by Huazhu. Huazhu told him that if something went wrong, he would pretend to report the situation and say what he had just said to Chunyan.

"It seems that Prince Huazhu had expected something to happen!" Chunyan was also a little nervous now. He just looked at Ren Qiu's face who had come down from the stage. It seemed to be poisoned, and he didn't know what would happen next.

...

Although Ren Qiu has stepped down, Chen Feifan is still persevering. Although he is persevering, he has reached his limit! His eyes can no longer see things clearly, and his hands can still hold an animation brush, but he can only hold a pen. He can't continue to draw a single stroke now.

"Damn it, it's just a little bit..." I know my physical condition best, "I'm obviously a little bit short, this painting can be completed."

"Bang!"

Chen Feifan finally couldn't hold the pen, and the pen fell to the ground, and he didn't seem to notice it.

"Lu Shuangyang, you unreliable guy, I must teach you a good lesson in the future!"

"Hmph!" Wang Renzhang looked at Chen Feifan, and he also realized that Chen Feifan had reached his limit. "Fall down, the unfinished paintings can be better washed out."

"I'm going to sleep..." Chen Feifan felt his meaning gradually blurred.

"call!"

Just when Chen Feifan was about to really lose consciousness, a force suddenly blew towards Chen Feifan like the vernal equinox. Chen Feifan, who was already confused, seemed to have returned to a little more clear-headedness.

"Is this the mysterious energy of life in wood attribute?!" Chen Fei

Fan whispered in surprise.

...

Drainage channels underground.

"Done!"

Lu Shuangyang clapped his hands, stood up and stretched easily.

"Okay?" Han Feng also came over, "Isn't this formation still there?"

"You just feel the mysterious energy emitted by this array now."

Han Feng closed his eyes and felt it seriously, then opened his eyes in surprise: "Awesome! The mysterious array that originally exuded death aura actually turned into a life aura!"

Lu Shuangyang did not break the mysterious formation, because after Lu Shuangyang carefully observed the mysterious formation, he realized that the mysterious formation was very complicated and he could not crack it, but it would take a long time to crack it. Now there is a fairy painting competition on it, and time is tight.

At this time, Lu Shuangyang suddenly had a whim, that he could not break the mysterious formation, but modify the mysterious formation. This mysterious formation was modified on the basis of the "high-level mysterious energy radiating array", turning it into a mysterious formation that emits dead energy. So if Lu Shuangyang modified it, can it become a mysterious formation that emits life radiance?

When he thought of it, he immediately started to make moves. Lu Shuangyang began to modify this mysterious formation. Although it is easier to modify the mysterious formation than to crack the mysterious formation, it still takes a lot of energy and does not allow any distractions or the modification process will be repeated.

Fortunately, Lu Shuangyang completed it smoothly.

"I don't know what's going on above!" Although the Xuan Formation has been modified successfully, I don't know what's going on in the Immortal Drawing Competition above.

"I'll go up and take a look first, you can go back quickly!" After saying that, Han Feng turned into a gust of wind and went out of the drain.

"You!" Han Feng had already left, "That's true! I'm so unfaithful, I actually ran away first!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go out. The environment here is so bad!" Lin Yin, as a plant spirit, doesn't like to stay in such dark and humid underground drainage channels.

"Okay, okay, go back the same way..."

...

"Lu Shuangyang, you guy, are quite reliable!" He wanted to scold Lu Shuangyang just now, but Chen Feifan couldn't help but praise Lu Shuangyang.

Although my body is still a little weak, I can still draw with a pen, and my vision has basically recovered.

"Okay!" Chen Feifan picked up the brush again, "Let me complete the last point of this painting!"

"What's going on?" Wang Renzhang was slightly surprised when he saw Chen Feifan picking up the brush again and his face turned beautiful. "What can you do if you continue to draw? I don't believe that you who just painted, you can draw a better painting than me!"

Both of them were writing hard, and their paintings were at the end.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two of them put down their brushes almost at the same time and raised their hands: "Done!"

"Okay!" Seeing the last two contestants completed the paintings, Chunyan was also excited, "In this Immortal Painting Competition, all the contestants completed their paintings. I have to say that this Immortal Painting Competition is really the most unique one. After all, compared to the previous one, this time it has really changed a lot!"

"So, who is the champion of this competition? Who can become a new painting immortal? Let's wait and see!"
Chapter completed!
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