Zhou Ziheng hurriedly said politely: "Old chief, you are serious. You are the pillar of the country, the pillar, the role model. You are the example for the future generals to learn from."
"Furthermore, it is Master Qin's guidance from Marshal Qin that the final general is able to reach this height. This junior is really not qualified to be compared with Master Qin. Please don't try to undermine the junior general."
Old Li Taishan blushed and waved his hands quickly: "I'm old, I'm all old. I, Mr. Li, am just a wandering cloud and wild crane now. You and I, Old Li, are all."
"By the way, let's take a look at this stone tablet first."
Zhou Ziheng immediately looked at Qin Fan and said respectfully: "Mr. Qin, you are very knowledgeable and talented. Why don't you introduce me to your old leader?"
Everyone looked at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan did not disappoint everyone. He also knew that the old chief wanted to see what he was capable of as a rising star. Otherwise, how could he, an ordinary person, be interested in witchcraft?
Qin Fan said quietly: "The totem on this stone tablet is missing."
"If you want to learn the witchcraft above, you have to complete it."
As soon as these words came out, Li Taishan was slightly startled: "Xiao Qin, do you also study witchcraft?"
"Old man, I heard that not only can you make elixirs and set up formations, but I didn't expect that you can also do witchcraft. You are really a talented young man."
Qin Fan politely said: "Mr. Li is very complimentary. This junior only knows a little bit about it."
Li Taishan pointed at the old man in a long gown beside him and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. This friend of mine has a very profound research on witchcraft. He has achieved it for fifty years, but he can't even crack this witchcraft."
"Xiao Qin, you can't break it, so it doesn't hurt."
The mysterious old man in long robe nodded slightly: "Master Qin, please give me some advice."
The mysterious old man in long robe did not think that Qin Fan could repair the totem. As the deputy master of the Martial Arts Temple, he had been studying witchcraft for fifty years. Even the elders of the witch clan may not know witchcraft better than him.
He couldn't do it, let alone a young child?
Qin Fan nodded: "Then I'll give it a try."
After saying that, Qin Fan waved his hand and directly wiped away the empty totem of the five-meter-tall ancient monument, turning it into dust and falling.
Li Taishan was shocked: "Xiao Qin, what are you doing?"
Qin Fan said: "This painting is damaged, please paint it again."
Li Taishan nodded: "That's it."
After he finished speaking, he stopped interrupting.
The old man in a long gown who was walking with Li Taishan frowned slightly and raised his own question: "Master Qin, this totem has an extraordinary origin. Many masters have copied it. It only has its shape but no charm."
"Can you really copy the exact same painting?"
Qin Fan said: "It should be okay."
"But, to be precise, it's not a copy."
After saying that, Qin Fan lowered his finger, and his true energy was like a knife, carving in the air.
Whoosh whoosh!
Wow wow wow!
I saw the shadow of the golden sword flashing on the stone tablet, and a brand new totem reappeared, faster and faster.
Less than five minutes.
Qin Fan moved his hands a thousand times, and the changes were unpredictable, and a new totem emerged.
The scene still shows the old wizard sacrificing himself, attracting a sea of thunder and destruction.
But more complete.
Every plant and tree in the picture is vividly displayed.
Li Taishan saw Qin Fan's newly carved totem and asked curiously: "Xiao Qin's mural skills are indeed extraordinary, but it seems to lack charm."
The old man in the long robe also asked Qin Fan: "Master Qin, this totem of yours is just like what I said before. It has only its form and no spirit."
Qin Fan said: "Don't worry, it's not over yet."
After saying that, Qin Fan closed his eyes, sacrificed his spiritual consciousness, injected it into the totem, and forcibly gave the totem its charm.
A minute later, Qin Fan opened his eyes again. The totem in front of him had a completely new look, and the momentum was compelling. When everyone looked at it, the totem was lifelike. It was as if there was another world, and they almost fell into it. They were under the sea of destroying thunder, and they were in endless despair.
Li Taishan took one more look and shuddered.
However, he did not fall into it. A golden dragon shadow appeared on his body. It was the Dragon of Luck, but it was very weak. It should be just a shadow of the Dragon of National Luck.
A person of this level, who is the leader of Jiuzhou, has made great contributions to rectifying the world, has the courage of dragons and tigers, and must be protected by great luck.
It's just a totem, nothing can be done about it.
Zhou Ziheng was also fearful, and even more so, he showed the will of the Human Emperor and desperately resisted the pull of this totem.
"This picture is really scary, I almost swallowed it." Zhou Ziheng was trembling with fear, and he felt Qin Fan was even more scary.
A random painting can intimidate the divine realm.
In the eyes of Master Qin, the divine realm is probably no different than an ant.
Zhou Ziheng even had the feeling that although he had witnessed Master Qin's battle with the Phoenix Blood Goddess with his own eyes, his understanding of Master Qin was still far from enough.
This is a young man who is full of mist. Zhou Ziheng thought he would believe him if he said he was a god descending to earth.
After all, Master Qin is young, but he is omnipotent and omniscient.
Looking at the old man in the long gown, he was kneeling on the ground at this moment, his eyes were dull. The reason was that after taking one more look at the totem carved by Qin Fan, his mind had been hooked into the picture and could not return, and his body had become a puppet.
Only Lin Xiaoyang is an exception.
While others were resisting, she was traveling among the totems, gaining a lot and never wanting to leave.
Li Taishan was the first to calm down and sighed: "Xiao Qin is so talented. The totem of the Wu Clan is so mysterious and unpredictable that it would be impossible for the elders of the Wu Clan to depict it."
"But it took you just a few minutes to restore this totem that has been passed down for thousands of years and give it charm."
"Such a great talent is truly a blessing to the country."
"I admire you, I admire you!"
Qin Fan smiled slightly: "It's just good luck."
Having said that, who is Qin Fan?
He is a majestic Immortal Emperor, and he once cultivated the Witch Clan's War God Body. Looking at the human world and the Immortal Cultivation World on earth, there is no one who understands the Witch Clan's witchcraft better than him.
Painting this picture is just a drop in the bucket of his understanding of witchcraft.
At this time, Qin Fan used various means to wake up the old man in long gown.
The old man in a long gown woke up and quickly closed his eyes to stabilize his mind, but he was already breaking out in a cold sweat and his limbs were shaking.
Li Taishan smiled and asked: "Old Yun, is this totem scary?"
The old man in a long gown remained silent: "Chief, you really know how to joke. Is this totem more than terrifying?"
"I almost died."
Li Taishan added: "Xiao Qin's talent is not to say that it is the best in the past, but it is at least astonishing in the past and the present. If you look down on young people, you will suffer."
The old man in a long gown looked ashamed: "That's what the chief said."
After saying that, the old man in long robe raised his hand to Qin Fan, his eyes full of blood and blood: "I, Ye Zhixuan, the deputy master of the Martial Temple."
"Master Qin, I underestimated you before, I hope you will forgive me."
Qin Fan asked casually: "Your surname is Ye? Who are you from the Ye family?"
Ye Zhixuan said quickly: "The ninth eldest son of the Ye family, the head of the Ye family, Ye Wenxuan is my eldest brother."
Qin Fan nodded slightly, he was indeed from the Ye family.
The Ye family is indeed the number one family in the Imperial Capital, and any old man who randomly walks out has a peak foundation-building cultivation level.
It seems that the Ye family's heritage is stronger than expected.
Ye Zhixuan asked quickly: "Master Qin, are you having trouble with someone in my family?"
Li Taishan also smiled and said: "Xiao Qin, if you have any enmity with the Ye family, you can tell me, old man, and I will help you resolve it."
Qin Fan smiled and said: "Thank you, Mr. Li, for your concern. I have no grudge against the Ye family. I just asked casually."
Li Taishan and Ye Zhixuan both breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, three figures came from outside. They were Zhou Longtao, Ye Ningshuang, Ye Chenchen and three others.
The three of them saw Qin Fan, Zhou Ziheng, and Li Taishan standing together, but they didn't take it seriously and simply ignored Qin Fan.
Because Zhou Ziheng and Li Taishan must have come for Lin Xiaoyang.
"I've met Uncle Zhou."
"Hello, Chief."
The three young people raised their hands and said hello.
Li Taishan didn't know these three juniors, so he nodded slightly and ignored them.
Zhou Longtao hesitated for a moment, then said to Zhou Ziheng: "Uncle Zhou, someone just said bad things about you!"