"call……"

Sun Hao looked at the rice paper on the flat table and took a deep breath.

Then, pick up the pen and write.

In just a few breaths, a giant dragon spread across the paper.

The giant dragon roams among the clouds, with two eyes, sharp and domineering, and captivating.

Looking at the whole thing, the dragon seemed to be about to emerge from the paper, with a long artistic conception.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

Sun Hao looked at the newly completed "Dragon and Cloud Map" and nodded with satisfaction.

This kind of artistic conception, looking at the whole world, no one can compare with himself.

If it were on Earth in the previous life, it would definitely be sold at a high price.

In this world, it's just a piece of waste paper.

That's right, Sun Hao is a time traveler.

It has been here for twenty years.

Originally, I wanted to obtain the invincible system, and like other time travelers, I pretended to slap in the face and reached the peak of my life.

But.

Although I have obtained the system, I am a waste body.

The body cannot store spiritual energy and cannot practice.

So the system taught him piano, chess, books, painting, poetry, wine, flowers, tea, forging, planting, cooking, fabric, porcelain art, carpenter, doctor...

All are mortal means.

The vast majority have reached the supreme realm.

Now, there is only the skill of painting, and it is almost time to get angry.

"Ding, the host was detected to draw a perfect work--"Dragon and Cloud Picture", with 1000 painting experience."

"Ding, the painting level reaches the highest level!"

"Ding, reward the host - a set of top wolf hair pens!"

At this time, three mechanical sounds sounded.

On the desk, a wooden box appeared out of thin air.

When I opened it, I saw that the inside was filled with brushes, ranging from thick to thin, and a complete set.

Products from the system must be of high quality.

However, Sun Hao didn't pay attention to these things.

He let out a long sigh, his eyes flashing.

"I can practice all at the highest level!"

Sun Hao clenched his fists excitedly.

"Ding, I detected that all the skills of the host are perfect, and this system has no way to teach, so I will say goodbye!"

What?

Nothing to teach?

Isn’t it said that if all skills reach the supreme level, you will give yourself a supreme physique and start the road of cultivation?

"etc!"

Sun Hao spoke quickly.

"Um?"

"Where is the supreme physique?" Sun Hao asked.

"Hold on."

After saying this, a cold air flowed into Sun Hao's body.

"Ding, it was detected that the host's blessing was not enough and could not be turned on!"

"Ding, only by gathering the blessing value can you open your supreme physique!"

After two sounds.

A panel was presented in front of Sun Hao.

【Blessing Value】: 0/100,000

[Note]: The blessing fate is full, and the Hongmeng Taoist body can be opened.

Two simple lines made Sun Hao look confused.

"System, how do you need to collect the blessing value?" Sun Hao asked.

No response.

The thought moves.

The Character Panel is not opened.

The system ran away!

"Damn..."

My mood has been tempered for many years and has improved a lot.

At this moment, Sun Hao couldn't help but swear.

I worked hard for twenty years, just to gain the supreme physique and start practicing.

Now tell me, the blessing is not worth enough and needs to be collected?

Are you playing tricks on me?

If it's just like that, then forget it, there is no way to collect it yet!

Moreover, the system ran away without saying a word!

Let me ask, who else?

Who else can come across a system that is even more deceptive than this?

"Break the system and send the veteran back!"

"I want to go back to Earth to show off!"

"Pei, I really ran away!"

Sun Hao kept shouting, and only responded to him was the sound of flowing water in the mountains.

"Forget it, explore it yourself!"

"It seems that I should go down the mountain, too."

Sun Hao sighed inwardly and glanced into the room.

Pen, ink, paper, ink, ink, guqin, flute...

His eyes finally fell on a guqin.

This guqin is also produced in the system and has a quaint atmosphere.

"Old guy, this time, I can't take you down the mountain."

Sun Hao sat next to the guqin and began to twirl the strings.

Under the mountain.

In a dense forest.

"Damn it!"

A young man glanced at the gap in the long sword and cursed inwardly.

The boy had scars all over his back, as if he was injured by sharp claws.

His name is Chen Daoming, and he is a disciple of the Badao Sect.

"howl……"

The monster's screams came from behind.

Chen Daoming's scalp exploded and rushed forward.

The wound behind him was touched, and blood was sprinkled along the way.

Not far away, Li Daoming covered his chest and panted.

A sensation of dizziness came.
To be continued...