Huang Xiaoyong was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Master, are you kidding me? How can a cultivator not have a life thing?"
"It's completely impossible?" Han Sanqian asked doubtfully, because he himself has no natal objects. Although he is not a native of Xuanyuan World, his cultivation conditions may be different from theirs.
"Master." Huang Xiaoyong's breathing suddenly became rapid and he said, "Don't you have a life object? I have heard that once you reach the realm of the ultimate master, you no longer need a life object."
Huang Xiaoyong's eyes became more and more frightened. If the master really has no life object, has he reached the realm of the ultimate master?
This is the ultimate realm. In the entire Xuanyuan world, there are only three ultimate masters in the legend.
For Huang Xiaoyong, he had been fortunate enough to meet a strong man in the Seven Lantern Realm, who was already a top master. He never expected that he would be able to meet a master in this life!
Han Sanqian doesn't know what state he is in, because he has no natal object to express it, but the top state of Master is probably not something he can achieve with his current strength.
"Do me a favor, can you find a good painter?" Han Sanqian stopped the topic of realm, but in Huang Xiaoyong's heart, he already regarded Han Sanqian as a strong person in the ultimate master realm.
"Yes." Huang Xiaoyong replied without thinking. No matter what request Han Sanqian made, he would help Han Sanqian satisfy it, because the person standing in front of him was the Supreme Master, and as the disciple of the Supreme Master, how could he
Are you stumped by such a trivial matter?
"Okay, bring him here to meet him tomorrow and bring some pen and ink," Han Sanqian said.
"Yes." Huang Xiaoyong responded.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. Remember, no one can know about our meeting." Han Sanqian reminded.
Huang Xiaoyong nodded repeatedly, even if it was his father, he would never reveal a word.
Huang Xiaoyong knows that his achievements will be determined by Han Sanqian. What height he can reach, Han Sanqian is the most important factor, so he will never do anything to displease Han Sanqian
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Looking at Han Sanqian's back walking away, Huang Xiaoyong said to himself excitedly: "I never thought that I, Huang Xiaoyong, would have such an honor in my life and be able to become the disciple of the Supreme Master. Father, you want me to become the city lord.
, and now, the city lord is just a dispensable status to me.
, follow the master, one day, I will step into the imperial court!" In the Chen family residence, Chen Tiexin, who had tested Han Sanqian, found Chen Yanran and explained the situation of his surprise attack. Chen Tiexin's attitude was very obvious, thinking that Han Sanqian
He is just a waste, not at all what Chen Yanran guessed.
How could a person who was severely injured by his punch kill more than a dozen strong men of the Second Lamp Realm and a Four Lamp Realm?
Chen Yanran frowned slightly after hearing this. Although she also felt that the possibility was very low, there was no explanation for the inexplicable disappearance of these powerful men.
"Since Han Sanqian doesn't have this ability, how did those people disappear without a trace?" Chen Yanran asked doubtfully.
Chen Tiexin didn't like to use his brain to speculate on these meaningless things, and said: "Sister, why bother letting these things hurt your brain? Maybe he is just lucky."
Chen Yanran would not think so simply, and even if he is lucky, there must be some logic that can explain this matter. But now, there are no factors. Just saying that Han Sanqian is lucky, how can it be reflected?
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"Brother, the hunting conference will start soon. Do you want to participate?" Chen Yanran said.
"Of course, the reason for coming back early this time is for the Beast Hunting Conference. If you can become a beast master, it is also a way to get ahead." Chen Tiexin said.
Chen Yanran nodded. The beast master is also a very precious talent for the imperial court. Chen Tiexin cannot accept a strong person as his teacher. This is another shortcut to enter the imperial court.
"I want Han Sanqian to also participate." Chen Yanran said.
"Do you still think he is hiding his strength?" Chen Tiexin couldn't help rolling his eyes. He naturally knew why Chen Yanran did this, but in his opinion, this was completely unnecessary. Han Sanqian's strength was already
It’s all in front of you, so why bother?
"In addition to testing him, I actually have another purpose, which is to let him die." Chen Yanran said.
Chen Tiexin thought for a while, then suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Sister, actually there is no need to go to such trouble, brother can make him die now."
Chen Yanran shook her head and said: "Brother, I know you are powerful, and killing him is easy. However, only if he died at the Beast Hunting Conference do I have the qualifications to keep vigil for him for three years."
"Okay, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want, but don't let this loser roam around in the yard from now on. I don't want to see him." Chen Tiexin said.
Chen Yanran nodded. She was not like that. A waste dangling in front of her eyes would also affect her mood.
The next day, Han Sanqian and Huang Xiaoyong met at the same place, bringing an old man with them.
"Master, this is the top painter in Longyun City. If you have any requests, just ask him." Huang Xiaoyong said to Han Sanqian.
The old man buried his head and never glanced at Han Sanqian from beginning to end. Although he was a little surprised that Huang Xiaoyong called Han Sanqian master, he hid it well.
The old man is very smart. If you want to survive, you must not meddle in other people's business.
Han Sanqian nodded and said to the old man: "Master, I want you to draw a portrait for me. I will describe her appearance to you, and you can write it. Can you do that?"
"As long as Mr. Xiao's description is accurate, Mr. Lao will not disappoint Mr. Xiao," the old man said.
Next, there is the cooperation between Han Sanqian and the old man.
Having been in contact with Jiang Yingying for such a long time, Han Sanqian's appearance has been engraved in his mind, so his narrative captured almost every key point.
The old man's technique was also quite sophisticated. A finished portrait was completed in less than an hour, and the similarity reached over 90%, which made Han Sanqian very satisfied.
After he stopped writing, the old man asked Han Sanqian: "Sir, I wonder if the work written by Lao Sheng can satisfy you?"
Han Sanqian held the portrait. Although it was not as complete as the photo, it was not easy to draw it to this level. He said repeatedly: "Satisfied, very satisfied. I didn't expect that the old gentleman's painting skills were so good."
The old man smiled faintly and said: "As long as it satisfies you, it seems that Lao Sheng's life has been saved."
Huang Xiaoyong glanced at Han Sanqian and said that if he wanted to keep the relationship between the two of them secret, it would be best to kill the old man, but Han Sanqian shook his head.