Ye Wuque has a good foundation. Now he only needs to practice hard, and his cultivation will increase and he will reach a mysterious level warrior as soon as possible. Please search! The fastest updated novel

Since Xiong Yang knew about the cultivation system, he had only reached the innate realm, and even he had never heard from the specific Xuan-level warriors. Ye Wuque didn't know whether Xiong Yang's cultivation level had not reached that level, his master did not mention it, or even his master had reached that level.

In order to achieve the goal of having a Xuan-level warrior in one year, Ye Wuque was racing against time.

In the second level of talent competition, Ye Wuque gave up completely and did not want to spend his energy to worry.

After nearly an hour, Qiu Tianhai was still missing. People at the banquet could still talk about dancing and chatting, and they would not feel bored. However, the second level had not started for such a long time, and many people complained a lot.

Ye Wuque sat by the window, thinking that he would be like to practice the Star Art before he was not paying attention, but because the spiritual energy he absorbed in heaven and earth was too amazing, he stopped immediately to prevent it from being noticed.

"Die pervert, what are you doing here?"

Ye Wuque turned his head and looked at it. It turned out that Lan Xing was suddenly standing behind him. Fortunately, he stopped the work in time, otherwise it would be troublesome if Lan Xing discovered it.

The extraordinary skill of the Star Art has become a secret in Ye Wuque's heart. He had a premonition that this secret must not be told to others, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What are you asking me for? Are you not afraid of your father knowing?" Ye Wuque changed the subject so that he would not be asked by Lan Xing.

When Lan Xing heard this, she looked shy. She was attracted to a man for the first time. This man is still trying to marry him and compete with other men, which makes her, who has always been willful, feel full of happiness.

"It's nothing, I'm just here. The second level is to take the exam. Do you have confidence?"

Sometimes when people stand in front of someone they love deeply, they become dull and so nervous that they can't even speak clearly. This is what Lan Xing is like at this moment, his cheeks are blushing and hot.

Ye Wuque thought that Lan Xing was worried that he would lose, so he didn't think much about it and said, "You want me to go to a martial arts competition. It's okay to fight ten of them at one time, but I want me to recite poems and behave like a good person. I'm very sorry, I'm afraid I can't do this."

Lan Xing will definitely not blame Ye Wuque. Just do your best if your beloved. What is sweeter than this. He said in a tender voice: "Well, don't put too much pressure on yourself, I believe you will win the first place."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Xing covered his face and walked away like a run away.

"Well, what's going on? Isn't it that she was so scared by her devil dad that she was mentally ill?" Ye Wuque had never seen a little girl like Lan Xing. She used to be a willful little princess.

Ye Wuque, who scratched his head, couldn't guess the little thoughts of women. If some people who have experienced a lot, they might make fun of Ye Wuque loudly. Girls' families have confessed their love to you blatantly, but you still don't understand.

Lan Jing noticed the scenes happening by the window, and his hand holding the wine glass trembled violently.

"Master Lan, when will the second level competition start? We have been waiting for more than an hour." The elders of the Lu family were anxious, and Chi Ze changed. Lulu could participate in the competition as soon as possible. If he won the first place, he would be twenty, and he would be able to surpass Ye Wuque by then.

Several elders around who were confident in their children continued to agree, hoping to be able to compete in the second level as soon as possible.

Lan Jing was angry, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Jiang Yan's gourd, and how could he answer them.

So, Lan Jing came to Jiang Yan and asked with concern: "Madam, is there any accident? The second level has not started for a long time, and many people from the family have become angry."

"It should be almost the same. You know Mr. Qiu's ability to do things is also true. I think he is about to come back." Jiang Yan replied indifferently.

When Lan Jing was in trouble, the elevator door suddenly opened, and Qiu Tianhai was the first to come out.

"Hey! I'm back!"

Jiang Yan ordered Qiu Tianhai to do things, then this must be a competition related to the second level.

Everyone was looking at what Qiu Tianhai would do, but they were attracted by the elevator behind him. Four hotel waiters moved things from the elevator one after another.

Those things are very special, with different lengths and widths, and they are all wrapped in white cloth, and can only be like square bricks.

Lan Jing walked into the investigation in surprise, but what was strange about it?

"Mom, what do you want to do when you told Mr. Qiu to do so many things?" Lan Xing couldn't help but be curious and asked.

Ye Wuque shook his head, not interested in those things, so he stood aside and had no intention of moving forward.

"Oh, it's hard to deal with people from such a big family. It's so troublesome to hire a son-in-law. If it were me, I would have run away from home long ago. Whatever you do."

If Ye Wuque's mother asked him to marry a strange woman, he would definitely be out of here, even what that woman looked like.

Lan Jing didn't say anything for a while, waiting for Jiang Yan's explanation.

"A person's talent may be formed through acquired cultivation, but a person's perception of the beauty of the world cannot be changed. I will ask them to select two things from it to judge which of their talent is better." Jiang Yan explained half-hiddenly, and Lan Xing and others were still confused.

Jiang Yan brushed her hair gracefully, pointed to the things piled up in the hall, and said, "Old Qiu, please let them hang all these paintings."

painting!

At this time, Ye Wuque knew what the pile of things was, and they were all painted. No wonder they looked like square bricks. What was the purpose of this woman painting like that?

Let them draw? No, if this is the case, it should be to bring a table instead of painting.

Let them appreciate the artistic conception in the painting and distinguish the level of their talents and knowledge?

Ye Wuque believed that the latter was more likely. There were at least more than 300 paintings placed in the hall, and so many paintings were only available to the big families like the Lan family.

Jiang Yan did not wait for others to ask questions, but then faced everyone and explained his thoughts: "Everyone, don't be impatient. The second level of talent competition is the rule. There are more than 300 famous paintings here. You can choose two of them, one is the highest price and the other is the lowest price. Simply put, it is the best painting and the worst painting you think."

Knowledge about talent by painting?
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