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Chapter 759: Becoming a Saint

While deep in thought, Shen Fengshu always felt that something was missing, almost unable to move forward, which left people unsatisfied.

Looking up from his addiction, Shen Fengshu suddenly found that the music around him had stopped. What happened?

If you look closely, you will see that all the witches around you are looking at the dancing figure infatuatedly, and they have all forgotten their movements.

Not to mention playing and singing, they even seemed to have forgotten to breathe. All the witches held their breaths, their eyes completely fixed on that graceful figure, and there was no sound at all.

Fortunately, they are all monks, so holding their breath for a while will not make them feel any discomfort, so it is nothing serious.

If Shen Fengshu hadn't had Fuxi's help in controlling him, he wouldn't have been like these witches at this moment, being so fascinated by the beautiful master's dancing that he could no longer think.

horrible!

It is normal for a man Shen Fengshu to be fascinated by the beautiful master. However, each of these witches is proficient in the art of bewitchment and can easily charm a bunch of men into ecstasy. They He was also bewitched by the dancing posture of the beautiful master. How terrifying is the charm of the beautiful master?

This is still a situation where there is only dance, no music and no singing. If there is music, sound effects, and various wind, electricity and light stunts, I am afraid that even the most holy masters will not dare to pat their chests and say that they can handle it.

What Shen Fengshu didn't know for the time being was that Senior Liu was in an embarrassing situation at the moment.

Who doesn’t want to watch the heavenly demon dance performed by the Supreme Elder of Tianxuan Sect? But not everyone can watch it.

Although Senior Liu is also a Saint-level master, there are still differences among Saint-level masters. At least Senior Liu can only do his best to restrain his impulse to rush out and hold on with all his strength.

Those little witches couldn't bear it. This was normal. Their cultivation was low and there was nothing wrong with it. But Senior Liu felt that no matter how bad he was, he couldn't be worse than Shen Fengshu. The little guy couldn't bear it before. , secretly kissed that person, but at that time, Senior Liu himself was completely indifferent.

However, the reality is that the little witches have been fascinated by it. Senior Liu himself is sweating profusely and struggling to support himself, but Shen Fengshu seems to be fine and still has the leisure to look at his paintings?

The dance of the beautiful master with full power was really terrifying. Senior Liu persisted for half a stick of incense. He could no longer hold on. He could only forcefully close his eyes and rely on his strong cultivation to calm down his boiling emotions. Qi and blood.

Even so, the graceful figure and irresistible charm of the beautiful master kept flashing through Senior Liu's mind, making him blush and admire Shen Fengshu even more.

Senior Liu is also a Saint-level master, so he naturally knows what it means to focus on a certain kind of practice and be unable to extricate yourself.

Maybe Shen Fengshu was really immersed in improving his painting skills and was too focused on it, so he turned a blind eye to the beautiful master, a lively beauty?

Shen Fengshu had no idea what Senior Liu was thinking. At this moment, he was already staring at the graceful curves of the beautiful master's various body shapes and fell into deep thought again.

The thrilling slender waist curve, the bone-cutting chest curve, and the flowing leg curves. Every change in movement will bring about gorgeous curves. Every part of the body, whether it is the head, hands, waist, or feet. Not a curve.

At the next moment, in Shen Feng Shu's eyes, there was no longer the beautiful master as a whole, but completely transformed into beautiful lines. These lines formed the human body, the movements, and everything that was wanted to be shown on the picture.

At the same time, the lines in the portrait paintings of masters that Shen Fengshu had explored with his own hands seemed to come alive, overlapping and covering the lines in Shen Fengshu's mind, and gradually began to show signs of fusion.

As this fusion continued, Shen Fengshu felt a little itchy. Just like those who perform music by sight-reading, they have an urge to play when they look at the music score, and their fingers twitch.

Shen Fengshu was in that state at the moment. He wanted to write, but had not yet figured out how to do it. This state of being in a state of irritation but not utterance was very uncomfortable.

With the wishful thinking paper hanging in front of him and holding the flower pen in his hand, Shen Fengshu has been resisting the urge to write, slowly comprehending and brewing.

"Stop!" The opportunity came inadvertently, and Shen Fengshu immediately shouted stop.

The enchanting figure freezes instantly, showing perfect understanding.

Coincidentally, this movement happened to be facing Shen Fengshu, and the beautiful master's body made a very attractive movement, with exquisite curves, concave and convex, and extremely tempting.

Shen Fengshu started painting as soon as he started writing, and as soon as he started writing, he noticed something different.

Although painting in the past required full concentration and concentration, this time it seemed that all the energy in the body was mobilized, and the spirit, energy, and spirit were unified. Even the spiritual energy that was not used to being used was mobilized with all its strength.

Suddenly, Shen Fengshu felt that this stroke weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and the movements of his body slowed down a hundred times, as if in slow motion, but the spiritual energy in his whole body had gathered crazily on the stroke of the past life.

It must be a raw flower pen. Otherwise, if I replace it with an ordinary pen, I'm afraid that the pen will explode immediately with just one stroke.

Halfway down the pen, Shen Fengshu discovered awkwardly that his spiritual energy was not enough.

The beautiful master has maintained a good posture, and the brushes and paper are ready, and they are waiting to start painting. What happened? If it stops here, then the beautiful master must be killed on the spot? Are you kidding her?

The spiritual energy contained in more than 16,000 golden elixirs is not enough?

No one else needed to say anything, Shen Fengshu knew that this was a real breakthrough opportunity.

If the spiritual energy is not enough, more than 16,000 golden elixirs are not enough, so double it. Anyway, there are still four saint-level masters in Yixin Tiandi who have not used their blood essence and blood. It is okay to leave it alone. It is not needed at this time. More When? Will you keep the offspring?

The wishful thinking paper quickly wrapped up Shen Fengshu, and countless essence and blood poured into Shen Fengshu from all directions of the body. More than 16,000 golden elixirs were absorbed with all their strength, and then split without hesitation, thirty thousand taels One thousand, seven hundred and sixty-eight small golden elixirs were formed immediately.

After another burst of crazy absorption, all the golden elixir spiritual energy was filled up, and Shen Fengshu continued to write.

With just one stroke, all of Shen Fengshu's spiritual energy was exhausted, and his whole body felt as if it had been sucked dry, leaving him listless.

But Shen Fengshu himself also knew that this was the critical moment. If he gave up, everything he had done before would be in vain. If he wanted to wait for such an opportunity next time, he didn't know when he would have the opportunity.

Anyway, it has already started, and I will not stop doing it. I have plenty of holy-level essence and blood, and I have not even used up one percent of it. Let’s continue!

The golden elixir split again and was absorbed crazily again. More than 65,000 golden elixirs only lasted two strokes before the spiritual energy was exhausted again.

The beautiful master also noticed Shen Fengshu's movements, but she didn't say anything. She just kept her seductive posture motionless and didn't speak. There was no tremor in her whole body, and she kept her expression quiet. Waiting.

More than 130,000, 260,000, 520,000... It was not until the golden elixir split into one million that Shen Fengshu absorbed all the essence and blood of the four saint-level masters.

One million golden elixirs absorbed spiritual energy at the same time, so Shen Fengshu had to directly connect a high-grade spiritual vein to completely meet the spiritual energy needs of this painting.

When she saw that Shen Fengshu could finally write freely, the beautiful master was also secretly happy.

The little guy was really obedient. Although his cultivation had improved so much, thousands of times of improvement visible to the naked eye, he still didn't break through. He obviously took her words to heart.

No, this thought just crossed my mind, and the beautiful master suddenly thought that this little guy couldn't advance due to qualification restrictions, so he could only open up multiple golden elixirs to improve his strength. If he could improve his realm, this guy would have been promoted long ago. , not at all as obedient as she imagined.

How can a guy who dares to kiss him in person be a by-the-book person? If the little guy can't break through his painting skills this time, wouldn't it be a waste of all his training in dancing? At that time, I'm afraid I'll have to settle with this little guy. Calculate all the accounts.

With a brand-new transcendental perception and unprecedented powerful aura, Shen Fengshu wrote like a master, and the beautiful lines were completed in one go, and the beautiful master's extremely charming figure appeared on the paper.

After finishing the painting, Shen Fengshu took the initiative to start inscribing without waiting for the beautiful master's instructions.

"The beauty of the goddess is adorned with yin and yang. She is so beautiful covered with flowers and algae, like the wings of emerald.



The appearance is plump and graceful, with a warm and moist jade face. The eyes are bright and bright, and the eyebrows are beautiful and impressive. The eyebrows are raised like moths, and the red lips are like elixir. The quality is strong and solid, and the ambition is to unify the world. And the body is leisurely. It is not only quiet and quiet, but also whirling in the world.

…”

The most exciting passage in Song Yu's "Ode to the Goddess" is written by Shen Fengshu in a single stroke, which is composed of sultry style sentences and four-character sentences to highlight the shocking beauty of the goddess.

When writing, Shen Fengshu also mobilized his whole body's energy and spirit, united his soul and body, and wrote heartily and heartily. He felt unprecedentedly smooth and agile. The structures between the frames and frames that he had always paid attention to when writing regular scripts in the past seemed to suddenly no longer exist. Exist according to the heart's desire, without restraint.

This is true freedom and freedom!

Without tyrannical strength, why should I be carefree and at ease? No matter how elegant and flexible I wrote before, it cannot compare with the joy of blessing my whole body to break free from the constraints. That is when Monkey Sun jumped out of the Bagua Furnace and broke free from the vast sea and sky of the Five Elements Mountain. ,free.

His painting skills and calligraphy are both extraordinary and holy at this moment.

It was originally night, but suddenly it turned into day. The image of the goddess lingered in the sky for a long time. Almost the entire Demon Continent was alarmed. Both monks and mortals who were awakened looked at the sky with their mouths open. The image of the most beautiful goddess in the world was dumbfounded and jaw-dropping.

The tide-like spiritual energy directly submerged the entire manor. Everyone was wrapped in the spiritual liquid of ordinary substance, but no one was dissatisfied. They were all frantically absorbing the purest spiritual liquid. There were no less than one-third of the people on the spot. The witch has broken through the realm.

Suddenly, countless catastrophes fell from the sky, falling crazily on the manor centered on Shen Fengshu.


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