Regarding this middle-aged man's strange request, the strong monks present could not help but look at each other. Although everyone wanted to get this Six Consciousness Tower at this time, no one could satisfy the middle-aged man's request.
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The middle-aged man's request sounds very simple, as long as it makes him happy, or even simply draws a picture, it is enough, as long as it makes him happy, you can get it from this middle-aged man
This tower of six consciousnesses.
Just by painting a picture, you can get the Six Consciousness Pagoda. What a cost-effective thing. Such a thing sounds so simple and easy, but no one can do it.
Because no one knows what this middle-aged man really wants. No matter how many people paint, they still cannot make the middle-aged man happy and cannot meet the requirements of the middle-aged man.
At this time, all the powerful monks present, whether they were the Desolate God or the Ouyang Dragon God, could not help but look at the Tower of Six Consciousnesses more, but they had no choice but to watch the Tower of Six Consciousnesses placed in front of them.
In front of me, I couldn't ask for it, and it sounded so easy to get.
If it were any other place, I'm afraid someone would have been tempted to grab it, but this is a big ghost market. Who dares to break the rules of the big ghost market? What's more, the middle-aged man in front of him can take it at will.
Coming out of the Tower of Six Consciousnesses to trade, and not forcing anything at all, just following fate, and just seeking a kind of pleasure, you can imagine how powerful the middle-aged man in front of you is.
"I am somewhat interested in your painting." At this time, Li Qiye had already walked in, looked at Namo Huangshen, and said lightly.
Li Qiye's sudden words immediately made everyone present startled. In an instant, countless pairs of eyes focused on Li Qiye.
"A mortal." When everyone saw that Li Qiye was just a mortal, they couldn't help but murmured: "A mortal dares to speak like this to such a desolate god. He must be impatient with life."
Everyone knows how powerful the Desolate God is, not to mention the strong monks present, even Ouyang Dragon God and the green man in white robes, they all dare not make a mistake in front of the Desolate God.
Now, a mortal actually spoke so politely to such a wild god, as if he were chatting with ordinary people, which made people feel strange.
"You are——" Even the Aragami couldn't help but be startled.
He did not expect that a mortal would speak to him so casually. Even if he restrained his aura, a mortal would still tremble in front of him.
"You can open this painting and have a look at it." Li Qiye said to Namo Huangshen calmly.
The Aragami couldn't help but be startled. It was the first time he met a mortal who was so rude. Not to mention a mortal, even the other great emperors of the Sin World, the Aragami, would not dare to speak to him so rudely.
"Junior, hey, you are so brave." At this moment, the white-robed and green man couldn't help but sneered. Although he had been humiliated by the desolate god just now, he saw a mortal being so overestimated.
, he couldn't help but sneer.
"You are the number one mortal." At this time, Naman God came back to his senses. He took a closer look at Li Qiye and guessed Li Qiye's origin in an instant.
"What is the number one mortal?" After hearing the words of the desolate god, many strong monks present could not help but be startled.
"It's the person who appeared in the land of wealth." At this time, a great sect ancestor also recognized Li Qiye and said, "This is the person who even defeated Emperor Wanyue in his hands."
"Is it really so powerful?" After hearing such words, many monks and strong men would not believe what kind of existence the Wanyue Emperor was. A being like Wanyue Emperor would be crushed in the hands of this mortal. This is
It's incredible.
"He is a bit evil." The ancestor of the great sect who had been to the wealthy land and saw it with his own eyes muttered and briefly told what happened in the wealthy land.
"Are you the boy who released monsters to kill my descendants?" At this time, Ouyang Dragon God also knew who Li Qiye was. He couldn't help but stare at Li Qiye with a cold look in his eyes.
His descendants, of course, refer to the head of the Ouyang family, who was one of the people who died tragically in front of the Fortress of Fortune.
"That seems to be the case." Li Qiye smiled faintly.
"Boy, accept your fate—" At this moment, Ouyang Dragon God couldn't help but reveal murderous intent in his eyes. He stared at Li Qiye and took a step forward, murderous intent rising everywhere.
"Go aside." At this time, Namo Huangshen blocked Ouyang Longshen and asked him to step aside. He looked at Li Qiye and was filled with curiosity and said, "Can you open this hand seal?"
"The handwriting of the Great Wilderness Ancestor." Li Qiye smiled faintly and said, "Open it, so what's the difficulty?"
"What a big tone." When Li Qiye said this, no one present believed that he could open the hand seal of the Great Desolate Originator. This boast was big enough, even the Desolate God couldn't open it.
Hand seal, let alone the mortal in front of me.
"Hey, hey, hey, I would like to see if you, a junior, really have this ability." At this time, even the white-robed green man didn't believe that a mere mortal in front of him could open the hand seal of the Great Wilderness Originator.
, this is simply impossible.
And the God of Desolation looked at Li Qiye with doubts in his heart. The Li Qiye in front of him was an ordinary mortal no matter how he looked at it. How could he open the hand seal of the Originator of the Desolation? Even he couldn't open it, let alone
He is said to be a mortal.
"This is too arrogant." The other strong monks present simply did not believe that Li Qiye could open the hand seal of the Great Desolate Origin Ancestor. A big shot couldn't help but sneer and said: "You don't overestimate your abilities. If a mortal can do it,
Beat the hand seal of the great wilderness ancestor, and everyone in the world can open it."
"Hmph, I'm afraid a mortal still doesn't know what the hand seal of the Great Wilderness Originator means." Some strong monks couldn't help but sneered and said: "Looking at the entire criminal world, I'm afraid no one can open the hand seal of the Great Wilderness Originator.
Let alone a mortal."
Then the Desolate God looked at Li Qiye and felt strange in his heart. Of course he was unwilling to give this scroll of the Great Desolate Originator to Li Qiye to open.
"Sir, can you draw me a picture?" At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke and said, "Sir, you can draw something pleasant."
As soon as this middle-aged man opened his mouth, everyone suddenly looked at him even more. Everyone couldn't help but stare at Li Qiye, thinking that this was impossible.
"What's so difficult about painting your pleasure?" Li Qiye smiled faintly.
What Li Qiye said made everyone present not believe it. They even thought that they had been humiliated by Li Qiye. After all, many of the strong monks present were respectable people. No matter what they did,
Unable to meet the requirements of this middle-class man, now, Li Qiye, a mortal, actually said that it was a piece of cake. Doesn't this compare to all of them? Does it trample all of them underfoot?
"Hmph, you have some abilities, but you don't even think about yourself." The green man in white robe smiled coldly and said, "How dare you speak so brazenly."
"I don't believe that a mortal can draw the joy of a big ghost. What even the god of waste can't do. Huh, it's impossible for a mortal to do it." Other strong monks didn't believe it either.
Li Qiye can do it.
"The Tower of Six Consciousnesses, the treasure of the Yuan Ancestor, is not worthy of being owned by a mortal." Even if Li Qiye could really draw it, other strong monks would still slander him. If they couldn't do something,
But if a mortal can do it, wouldn't that mean that they have no place to put their face?
"Then please sir, please draw one." Li Qiye's words immediately made the middle-aged man's heart flutter. He couldn't help but say, "Sir, please give me a pen."
As he said that, the middle-aged man had already laid out paper and pen, and asked Li Qiye to draw a picture.
"Drawing, let's see if it's really easy for you." Seeing this scene, the other strong monks present couldn't help but booed. They didn't believe that Li Qiye could draw the pleasure that the middle-aged man needed. They were
I want to wait for Li Qiye to make a fool of himself.
"Hurry up and draw, otherwise you will be a puppy." Even the big shots couldn't help but booed and said with a sneer.
"Hmph, if a mortal can draw it, then anyone can get the Six Consciousness Pagoda." Others couldn't help but sneer.
"I don't believe in your magical power." Although at this time, Ouyang Dragon God wanted to kill Li Qiye, but when he saw that the middle-aged man wanted to ask Li Qiye to draw a painting, he became patient and also
They don't believe that what they can't do can be done by a mortal.
"Oh, a good person will become a ghost if he doesn't do it." Li Qiye glanced at the middle-aged man and shook his head gently.
The middle-aged man was also calm and calm, and said: "It is precisely because I have become a ghost that I want a little happiness."
"That's fine." Li Qiye said, "Since that's the case, I'll give you a little pleasure." After saying that, he raised his pen and began to draw.
Li Qiye raised his pen and drew, and the drawing was crooked. At first it looked like drawing a tree trunk, but the drawing turned out very ugly, even like a child's graffiti.
Li Qiye finished a painting in just a few strokes. The whole painting looked very simple, like a dead old tree with three branches. The three branches were old and dead, and the bark was cracked and withered.
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Moreover, such a dead old tree with three branches looks very ugly, crooked, and even gives people a feeling of weakness. Even children can draw it better than Li Qiye.