Bai Long's expression was calm: "Demon Book, I wonder if you have ever heard that there is a pair of scissors in the three realms, which is invincible?"
Um!
The Demon Book nodded: "Golden Dragon Scissors, any magic weapon under any barrier or the Supreme Acquired Treasure is irresistible."
Um!
"correct answer."
Bai Long smiled scornfully and said: "My scissors are the golden dragon scissors, and your stone is the Heaven-shaking Seal, and this cloth is... Forget it, let's not talk about cloth for now, let's talk about the rules. Scissors can defeat stone, and stone can defeat cloth.
, Booker Scissors, these are the rules of the game! I didn’t expect that you have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and you don’t even understand the rules of a child’s game?”
oh?
Yaoshu raised his head high and said unconvinced: "Who said I can't do it? I'm just testing you! Since you won, I won't make things difficult for you! Master, let's go to the next level!"
call…
Bailong took a deep breath.
It’s so difficult!
Fortunately, he was smart and was fooled by this idiot.
Thanks to Yaoshu's insistence on saving face, otherwise, he might not have died here.
Too dangerous!
I saw the golden pen of the demon book waved, and the colorful barrier in the sky shattered and dissipated in an instant.
When the barrier was broken, Bailong took Du Moyun's hand and flew high into the sky.
Bailong stared at the scroll.
At present, only the manor in the grassland is left.
Bailong can't draw either.
If the demon painting is the same as the demon book, it will be difficult to pass the fourth level if you don't let him go.
At this moment, when I look back at Demon Book, Demon Yin, and Demon Chess, the realms of cultivation among the three of them are that of Daluo Jinxian.
The level of the demon painting in the fourth level must be around this, and at most it is a quasi-sage.
Bailong pulled Du Moyun and flew towards the grassland.
After a while, the two landed in front of the prairie manor.
That demon painting is a graceful woman.
She kept releasing her senses and felt that this was the last level for Bailong.
The demon painting stepped forward and said, "Master, are you here?"
oh?
Bailong cupped his fists and bowed: "Senior, do you know everything?"
Um!
Yao Hua nodded beautifully: "Master, you are the first person in hundreds of thousands of years to complete the three levels. Of course I can feel it."
Bailong was a little timid.
He doesn't know how to draw, so he can't be fooled at this level.
What should he do if the demon painting gives him some problems?
Bailong rolled his eyes, and suddenly, a bright light flashed between his eyebrows.
Bailong waved his hand, took out the system's three shots today, 1688, and stepped forward.
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It was handed into the hands of Yao Hua.
"Yao Hua, are you the Daluo Jinxian who has perfected your cultivation?"
oh?
A sense of surprise passed through Yao Hua's beautiful eyes.
The young man in front of her has not yet passed her test, but he can actually see through her realm and cultivation?
"How can the master see it?"
"The first three levels of Demon Sound, Demon Chess, and Demon Book are all completed by Daluo Jinxian, and you are no exception."
Cack!
Yao Hua covered her mouth with her little hand and smiled sweetly.
"Master is really smart. I am indeed the perfect Daluo Jinxian. What did the master give me?"
Bailong smiled slightly and said, "Open it and take a look."
Yao Hua opened the bag and looked inside.
Oh my god?
Inside that bag, there were actually ginseng fruits, three-thousand-year-old flat peaches, and fifteen or six hundred cultivation pills each!
Bailong noticed the change in Yao Hua's expression.
Women are women after all, and they cannot escape the curse of gifts.
Bailong stepped forward and said: "Yao Hua, these things can beautify your face and improve your cultivation. You are so beautiful, so keep it up! If you run out of food, call me and I will give it to you again."
Oops!
Yao Hua blushed and said with emotion: "Master, that's great! Thank you, Master. Master, it's not rude to come and go, and I don't have anything to give you, so I'll draw a picture for you and my mistress!"
Um?
Mistress?
Bai Long explained: "You misunderstood, she is not..."
As soon as he said this, Du Moyun stepped forward and took hold of Yao Hua's arm: "Great, great! Just draw us a wedding photo!"
"good!!!"
The next second, the demon painter waved his hand, and a scroll appeared out of thin air.
Yao Hua's slender fingers emitted golden light, writing one stroke after another on the scroll.
After a while, the portraits of Bai Long and Du Moyun appeared on the scroll lifelike.
Yao Hua smiled slightly and said: "Mistress, the painting is done."
Du Moyun took the painting down, turned back to Bai Long, and said softly: "Bai Long, look at how similar the painting is? Even if we are not destined, this will become my eternal memory."
Bailong looked at the painting and didn't know how to answer.
The realm of Yaohua painting is really high!
In the painting, Bai Long and Du Moyun cuddle up happily, one wearing white clothes and the other wearing a bright red wedding dress.
Bailong shook his head helplessly.
The deeper Du Moyun sinks, the deeper he will be hurt!
I really can't imagine what Du Moyun would do if Bailong left Tianwaitian?
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Bai Long looked at Du Moyun affectionately and said solemnly: "Brother, don't get too deep into it. There are many good men in the world. I may not be as perfect as you think. In fact, I am just a gangster..."
"No, I just like you, no matter whether you accept me or not! I believe you will like me!"
Well???
Bai Long could see that when he said this, tears flashed in Du Moyun's eyes, but he swallowed them down and squeezed out that beautiful smile.
Perhaps at that time, Jian Changge should have disabled all his magic skills and beaten him until he lost his memory, instead of killing him.
That way, Du Moyun wouldn't fall in love with him.
He may be handsome, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Bailong stopped explaining. He looked at the demon painting and said with a smile: "Yao Hua, you come up with the question."
Bailong was worried just now, but all of it disappeared in a flash.
Presumably, Yao Hua accepted the gift and could not embarrass him.
"good!"
Yaohua raised his little hand and said with a beautiful smile: "Master, I can see that you don't know how to draw. Since you have passed three levels, I won't embarrass you, just one question!"
Snapped!
When Bai Long high-fived, a colorful barrier enveloped the entire manor.
Yao Hua smiled lightly and said: "Master, what is one plus one?"
Well?
Bailong was stunned, really stunned.
In this question, what does one plus one equal?
It’s really useful for giving gifts!
Bailong raised two fingers and said loudly: "Two!"
Snapped!
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the barrier in the sky, and it dissipated after a moment.
Yao Hua clapped her hands beautifully: "Congratulations, master, and congratulations to the mistress for passing the test! Master, you are now the real owner of the Qiankun Pot!"
Suddenly, several lines of gold characters floated in the sky.
[Qiankun Pot, connotation of all corners of the world, initial first-level master]
[In the Qiankun Pot, the owner has double the spell strength]
[You can come and go with just your thoughts!]
At the same time, Bailong could also feel that he could come and go freely in this Qiankun Pot with just one mind.
Bailong took Du Moyun's hand, and with a thought, he disappeared into the Qiankun Pot and returned to Changle Palace in Shangzun Palace.
Bailong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was very smart!
Empress Nuwa is not a human woman!
After accepting his gift and his mobile phone, you still put yourself through such a dangerous test?
What to do if you really die?
Ding dong!
It was at this moment that Bailong's cell phone rang.
Bai Long took out his phone and stared at the screen, his brows darkening involuntarily.