Amidst the applause, Murong Xing, the young prince of the No. 1 noble family in Nanyuan, stood up with his head raised and his chest raised, and he raised his hand towards Feng Yufei.
He has a graceful figure and is very heroic.
"Okay." Feng Yufei was not rigid and stretched out his hand to signal Murong Xing, please.
Murong Xing stood on the stage, waved his hands slightly, and said with a bold smile: "Xiao Wang doesn't have any other hobbies. When he has nothing to do, he likes to write and draw a few strokes.
Today, I will show you Xiao Wang’s painting skills. Please don’t laugh at Xiao Wang.”[
After saying that, he stretched out his hands and held a spar brush in each hand.
With a sideways wave of his hand, as if he was dipped in ink, Murong Xing held the pen in both hands and began to wave it rapidly into the air.
But wherever he passed his brush strokes, three colors of spiritual energy, one red, one black, and one white, floated out from the tip of his pen.
In the sky, it quickly condenses into pastoral paintings such as mountains, flowing water, flowers, villages, etc.
Wherever the pen goes, the picture condenses in mid-air.
It's as if it's jumping off the paper, and the painting is very skillful.
The surrounding Nanyuan people saw this and cheered loudly with excitement.
The noise almost shook the whole day.
"It is rare for humans to have three spiritual powers in one body." Ya Fei stood beside Feng Yun and whispered with his arms folded across his chest.
Basically everyone in this phantom continent only has one kind of spiritual power, even Emperor Gao Rumu only has the power of thunder and lightning.
And this Murong Xing can actually use three kinds of skills at the same time. It's not easy.
Feng Yun leaned against the golden lion, as if dozing off.
After hearing this, he said slowly: "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Don't think that I am not good, just think that humans have no masters."
Ya Fei heard this and scoffed.
"Hey, Fengyun, your guy is glaring at us." Ya Li, who was standing on the other side of Fengyun, said to Fengyun.
Emperor Mu's gaze, even from such a distance, was surging towards them like a blazing flame, which really made the elves unable to bear it.
"Ignore him, keep your momentum, momentum, for me." Feng Yun also transmitted the message into the secret.
After hearing this, Ya Li pretended to be even more cold and arrogant, and did not respond to Emperor Mu's fierce glare at all.
The aloof Emperor Mu saw a group of pretentious people, [