Chapter 1166 Durian Zhang Jiuxiao

"you?"

His eyes lit up, and the bronze mask clenched his fists tightly.

The people around were all shocked.

"Not bad!" With a snort, Zhang Jiuxiao raised his head, feeling that he really flew to Jiuxiao in an instant.

The dignified Qingyuan Empire's first genius came here, but he could only stand there, which made him feel aggrieved. Now that he finally had the chance, he was elated, and the excitement in his heart can be imagined.

"Also ask Master Zhang to solve the seal for me!"

The bronze mask clasped its fists.

Since he arrived, he has been rebellious, and even Master Wu and others didn't take it seriously. Now that Zhang Jiuxiao said the name of the seal, and he could solve it, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Simple!"

Two steps came to the calligraphy and painting, took out a brush, Zhang Jiuxiao turned his head and took a look: "Master Zhang Xuan, I may have to trouble you to grind it for me!"

"I?"

Zhang Xuan was taken aback.

"Yes, I want to solve the seal. So many people present must also want to see... such an important matter, it should be obligatory!" Zhang Jiuxiao raised his eyelids.

The person in front of me has slapped him in the face since Lianxin Bridge, making him unable to get off the stage. Just now he was called "Uncle". People, cats and dogs can all be compared.

"Ok!"

With a wry smile, Zhang Xuan shook his head.

If the other party can unlock the seal, it doesn't matter to him if he grinds the ink, he can just see the magic of the Eight Realms paintings.

When he came to him, he took out the inkstone and began to grind ink.

"Ok!"

Seeing this person in front of him, under the shock of his excellent temperament, working obediently, not daring to say a word, Zhang Jiuxiao was unspeakably satisfied, dipped the brush, and tapped lightly on the painting scroll.

hum!

The ink did not drip on the screen, but stopped in the void, suspended in mid-air, covering the white clouds.

Void Book!

In the blink of an eye, a group of clouds exactly the same as the white clouds below appeared in the air, floating quietly. After doing this, Zhang Jiuxiao deliberated for a while, and he should have determined the position of spirituality under the clouds, and then waved the ink back to the inkstone. Raising his eyebrows, his spirit moved, and the power of his soul immediately spread to the painting.

"Huh? The soul power is really pure, it should be a special cultivation method..."

Zhang Xuan nodded secretly.

Although the opponent's soul power is not worth mentioning compared to his own, but being able to do this with the opponent's strength shows that he must have cultivated some powerful secret method.

It must have a lot to do with the sage Zhang's family.

It is worthy of being from a big family, even if it is only a collateral branch, no matter the knowledge or the method of cultivation, it is not comparable to the practitioners in small places.

With emotion in his heart, Zhang Xuan quietly stretched out his hand and touched the painting lightly.

hum!

A book immediately came to mind.

Just as he was about to watch, he saw Zhang Jiuxiao on one side, his face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

"What's wrong?"

No time to go to the content, Zhang Xuan frowned.

Not only him, but everyone also saw that something was wrong.

If it's as simple as it is said to the other party, it must not look like this.

Boom!

Before everyone had time to ask, they saw Zhang Jiuxiao's pale face blushing, and then he staggered, stepped back seven or eight steps, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The head pastor hurried to the front.

"It's okay, it's just that the soul is attacked by the spirituality of the painting..." Shaking his head, Zhang Jiuxiao was about to continue talking, when the head pastor looked over in horror.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Zhang Jiuxiao frowned.

Even if he is excellent, knows how to solve the seal, and has more knowledge than the other party, he shouldn't have such an expression.

"No, you, you... have durians growing on your head!"

The pastor couldn't help but said.

"Durian?" Zhang Jiuxiao was taken aback.

"There is a tail growing on the butt..."

An old man said.

"Ok?"

Zhang Jiuxiao turned his head to look, his pupils shrank,

Almost did not vomit blood.

I saw a scarlet tail growing on the buttocks, fluffy, like a dog's tail grass, and the horns on the head fell into the eyes through spiritual consciousness, just like durians, one after another, all over the head, covered with spikes , and even has a tendency to bloom...

"what happened?"

His face became paler, and he took a few steps back, Zhang Jiuxiao was about to go crazy.

I just want to break the seal on the calligraphy and painting... Why not only get injured, but also grow these things on my body?

"You are planted with plant spirituality in your body... This kind of spirituality takes root and sprouts, which is why it grows like this, but it's okay, it's just an ordinary plant spirituality. If it's something else, it will grow faster..."

Seeing the problem, Chairman Ruan explained.

As a seven-star peak spirit enlightener, she had heard of this kind of situation, but she was quite shocked to see it with her own eyes.

"Plant spirituality? What's going on?"

Hearing that the spirituality of plants grew in the body, and it would bloom and bear fruit... The corners of Zhang Jiuxiao's mouth twitched, and he was about to go crazy.

He just wanted to get rid of the seal, to show off, and hit that Zhang Xuan by the way. He never dreamed of it. He didn’t accomplish anything. Instead, his head was covered with durians. In the blink of an eye, he already had four knots...

"It should be that you wanted to get rid of the spirituality on the scroll, but in the end... you got a backlash!"

Zhang Xuan looked sympathetic.

This kind of situation has been seen in Hall Master Xing, he ignites the spirituality in the other party's primordial spirit, and the result... it becomes like this, with horns on his head and a tail behind him...

Now this guy is in the same situation. Obviously, when he was dealing with the spirituality of the picture scroll, he suffered a backlash.

"so what should I do now?"

His face turned pale, and Zhang Jiuxiao swayed.

He is the number one genius in the Qingyuan Empire, the idol worshiped by countless girls, if he goes out with this thing, won't he be laughed to death?

"It's very simple, just kill the spirituality planted in your body!"

Zhang Xuan said.

This kind of thing has been dealt with once, and I was surprised at first, but now it is nothing, it is very ordinary.

"Erase? How to obliterate..." Zhang Jiuxiao hurriedly looked over.

Back then Hall Master Xing had such a powerful primordial spirit that he couldn't kill the spirituality by himself, so in the end it was Zhang Xuan who did it himself.

"Open your soul, let me explore, help you find spirituality, and kill it will solve it!" Zhang Xuan said.

"Open your soul? It's impossible..."

Zhang Jiuxiao shook his head quickly.

As a child of the Zhang family, there are many secrets in his soul, how could he open it up to outsiders casually?

What is the difference between opening your soul and standing naked in front of each other?

Definitely not going to do it!

"No? How about this? Let me see what the spirituality in this painting is, and then try to find a way to prescribe the right medicine. Maybe I can prepare a medicine that can obliterate the spirituality..."

After a pause, Zhang Xuan said.

It doesn't matter if you don't open up your spirituality, as long as you know what the spirituality is entering the other person's body, you can prepare the corresponding poison, and poison him to death.

At the beginning, he also introduced this method to Hall Master Xing, but unfortunately the other party did not agree.

"Okay, take a look..."

Hearing that there is no need to open up the soul, Zhang Jiuxiao hurriedly said.

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Zhang Xuan ignored the other party, his eyes fell on the scroll, but his spirit quietly entered the sea of ​​consciousness, falling on the books that had just appeared in the library.

After watching for a while, he frowned.

"But what do you see?"

Seeing his expression, Master Wu spoke.

Without answering his words, Zhang Xuan turned his head to look at the bronze mask not far away: "Where did you get this picture?"

"I just invite you to help me unlock the seal. It's not necessary. Tell me where the picture comes from?" The bronze mask showed displeasure.

"It's really unnecessary to say where the picture came from!"

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows: "The swamp in Jibei is very humid. Although this picture is just a calligraphy and painting, it has been immersed in this place for more than two thousand years, and it is still full of moisture. , as long as you get close, you can feel it, and the color will change when the flame burns..."

"you……"

The bronze mask froze for a moment, and there seemed to be horror on his face.

Just by looking at the moisture on the scroll, can you tell it's from the Jibei swamp?

The one in front of him must have better eyesight.

"The swamp in Jibei is full of dangers, but there are also many opportunities. It is not a big deal to find the works left by the old man Wusai. It's just... the old man Wusai left calligraphy and paintings. Thirty years later, he intentionally took away the works in the mountains. The secret is hidden... It means that you don't want future generations to know, this secret, I'm afraid it's not a small matter, right?"

Zhang Xuan continued.

With a twitch in the corner of his eyes, the bronze mask narrowed his eyes: "If you can't unlock the seal, I'll just take the scroll away, so don't be suspicious here..."

"Who said the seal cannot be broken?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Since I don't want to say more about the origin of this painting, I'm too lazy to analyze it. The material of this painting is made of herring skin mixed with white-horned deer skin, and the ink uses sky blue stone, which is fused with the source of gold Therefore, although water has experienced more than two thousand years, not only has it not decayed in the slightest, but it has become more dazzling and gives people a deeper feeling!"

"Looking at the color and change of the ink, it should have been about three years since you took it out of the place where it was buried, and the time to complete the painting is 2,142 years. According to the time calculation, it should be the old man without sorrow, two hundred He painted it when he was seventy years old! The cloud that was added at the end was left by him when he was three hundred years old, that is to say... After finishing these, he disappeared, whether he was killed or taken away, no one knows !"

"This……"

Everyone was shocked.

The head pastor on one side even widened his eyes.

He had been observing carefully for a long time just now, but he didn't see the specific age of the painting. The one in front of him knew such details with just a glance. His ability to appraise treasures is too terrifying!

Zhang Jiuxiao, whose head was full of durians, also shook his body, his eyes were dizzy, and he was about to cry.

Didn't this guy say he was a five-star appraiser?

He didn't even take a look at other people's five-star treasure... But this one, why does it feel better than him, a seven-star treasure appraiser?

"The three-hundred-year-old Wusai old man has already reached the state of leaving the body. The clouds he left behind, combined with the illusionary state of calligraphy and painting, make people confused and difficult to decipher..."