Chapter 1103: Acting I am professional

"How did I become the emperor (
After all, Sun Shihua couldn't help but was aroused.
"Friend Sun, eavesdropping is immoral, so let's come out."
Lu Gan smiled.
When the words fell, two figures emerged from mid-air and fell into the wing room. It was Sun Shihua in a green suit, and there was a skeleton frame with skeletons, and two phantom fires were burning with both eyes.
As soon as he appeared, he thought that the Five Bone Heart Refining Demon was coming again.
"If you didn't guess wrong, this grandson girl is the real body, and the one downstairs should be the painted clone. Then this one is..."
Lu Gan stared at the skeleton, pretending not to know.
"This is the patriarch of my holy family." Sun Shihua introduced.
"Sure enough, the reincarnation of the great emperor is different from ordinary people!"
The bones of the skeleton chin opened and closed, and a clear voice came out: "I am the patriarch of the painting saint family, Sun Shengjun. This look is because I pursue the Supreme Avenue and paint with flesh and blood, but the painting is not completed, so I did it. It looks like a ghost, I hope it didn't scare you all."
Paint with your own flesh and blood?
He's a ruthless person!
Lu Gan's expression was stunned, and he arched his hands: "It turned out to be Chief Sun, please sit down!"
"please."
Sun Shengjun bowed his hands back and sat down with Sun Shihua.
"By the way, I don't know what the two of you mean by eavesdropping?" Lu Gan asked straightforwardly without wasting time.
"As Lu Daoyou said, it is a selection of Taoists."
Sun Shengjun replied.
"Oh? This saint of Sun poetry painting has amazing talents, immortal power and immortal emperor, why is it so anxious to choose Dao Lian? And it is still here?"
Lu Gan was a little curious.
The mysterious the side, Shen Zishuang, Yunluo's eyes shined, and he automatically entered the gossip mode.
Sun Shengjun said: "This matter is a long story, poetry and painting, let's talk about it."
"Ok."
Sun Shihua nodded lightly and said clearly: "The painting holy magic pen, originally two pens, is the painting holy of the year, and the painting holy lady together. Therefore, I alone cannot inspire With the full power of the magic pen, I cannot find the reincarnation of the painting saint and the painting saint lady."
It turned out to be so!
When Xuan Nu heard this, she immediately interrupted and asked, "Is there no man in the saint clan? Or, girl grandson, you don't look down on the man of your clan?"
"It's not that I look down on the magic pen, but the magic pen. The spiritual knowledge of the painting sage and the painting sage lady is hidden in this magic pen. The average person cannot stimulate the power of the magic pen at all, and all the men in the clan are also I've found it, and none of them can recognize the Lord with a magic pen."
Sun Shihua sighed slightly, and his eyebrows frowned, a trace of helpless sorrow appeared.
"So, Miss Sun, you followed me, do you want me to try?"
Lu Gan asked.
"Exactly."
Sun Shengjun focused on the skull and crossbones: "I don't know if Lu Daoyou is willing to try the magic pen to see if he can recognize the master?"
With that, he drew a look at Sun Shi.
Sun Shihua immediately understood, and took out the golden crystal pen from his sleeve robe. It was crystal clear, full of colored glaze, engraved with the sun, moon and stars, birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects and so on.
As soon as the treasure was scanned, a line of golden words appeared in Lu Gan’s eyes:
Magic Pen: One of the saint’s legacy, has the supreme power of painting fakes into reality, and reclaims 10 billion chivalrous points.
10 billion chivalrous points!
This is definitely the strongest saint's legacy!
While Lu Gan was secretly surprised, he couldn't help being curious. He picked up the magic pen and poured his celestial power in, just about to prepare to paint.
"Wait, Fellow Lu, if you want to stimulate the magical power of the magic pen, you need to focus on Shouyuan. If you want to draw a powerful creature, you need more Shouyuan."
Sun Shihua reminded.
Shouyuan is actually used as ink!
Lu Gan couldn't help but shocked when he heard the words: "If you paint an ant, how much life will it cost?"
Sun Shihua replied: "An ant has a lifespan of about one-billionth of an instant, and it takes about half a day to draw a true fairy dragon. Tianxian, three days, golden immortal, sixty days, big Luo Jinxian, Fifty thousand years."
"A big Luo Jinxian only needs 50,000 years of life?"
Lu Gan listened, his eyes lit up.
His Yuanshi sacrifices to Dafa, every time it is activated, costs 10 million lifespan, can't it be converted to two hundred Da Luo Jinxian?
If you can draw two hundred Daluo Jinxian and sit in his Daganxiancheng, it is really invincible, and he alone can suppress the Immortal King.
"The more powerful, the shorter the existence time. The Da Luo Jinxian drawn is estimated to die and return to the world in less than three days."
Sun Shengjun replied.
It turns out that there is still this restriction.
The thought that Lu Gan had just floated instantly extinguished, holding the magic pen, and sketching it casually on the table.
After a while, a picture of a chicken pecking rice was finished.
Squeaky.
In an instant, as a bright light flashed by, the yellow-haired chick on the table came alive, and the rice grains became entities.
Under Lu Gan's gaze, the little chicken screamed and started to scatter rice grains on the table.
At the same time, Lu Gan felt a trace of lifespan passing away in his body.
"Friend Lu, do you have any feelings?"
Sun Shengjun asked quickly.
Sun Shihua also cast very concerned eyes.
"Sorry, no."
Lu Gan shook his head, and handed it back in the eyes of Xuannv's distraught.
Ugh.
Sun Shihua sighed and took the magic pen, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"Friend Lu, we are bothering you this time. There are three fairy fruits here. They are the nine cloud fruits we found in the ancient fairy garden. They have the magical effect of prolonging life, please don't dislike them."
At this time, that Sun Shengjun opened his mouth, spit out three jade boxes, and landed on the table.
Nine Cloud Fruit!
Lu Gan was taken aback when he heard this.
This is really no effort to get through the iron shoes!
Before he could thank him, a black rabbit suddenly emerged from his sleeves, swallowed the three jade boxes in one bite, and then slid back into it again, as fast as lightning.
"This is... the Three Realms Clock?"
Sun Shengjun cried out in surprise.
"It is indeed the Three World Clock." Lu Gan thought about it, but did not deny it.
"This is really unexpected. Everyone thinks that the Three Realm Clock has fallen into the hands of the eternal immortal emperor, and it is actually on Lu Daoyou now."
Sun Shengjun exclaimed.
Lu Gan smiled, flicked his hand on the fluffy chick, and broke the topic directly: "Senior, I don't know if this magic pen can avoid disaster, can I use it?"
"The magical pen is Wushuang, there is no problem avoiding catastrophe, but we still have to find the Taoist poets and paintings, inspire the magical brush, find the painting saint and the reincarnation of the painting saint lady, it is temporarily inconvenient to borrow, sorry.
Sun Shengjun replied frankly.
This is really unfortunate.
However, he has only now crossed the first calamity of the Five Decaying Tribulation of Heaven and Human, and the second calamity and bad body calamity do not know when it will come.
Even if the calamity is triggered in advance, the calamity may not come immediately, and the time is difficult to grasp.
Lu Gan pondered for a moment, and then asked, "So, is there a way for the painting saints to avoid robbery?"
"How many of them are severely mutilated, or Fellow Daoist Lu?"
Sun Shengjun asked.
"want!"
Lu Gan nodded without hesitation.
It doesn't matter if it is incomplete, as long as there is a system, you can find clues, and maybe you can fill it up anytime.
"Okay, let's take these fragments of the daoists to avoid robbery and read them."
Sun Shengjun’s skull mouth opened, UU reading www.uukanshu. com spit out a few broken pages, and a few crystal books.
"Thanks a lot!"
Lu Gan waved his hand and grabbed all of them directly.
Before he checked them one by one, Sun Shihua smiled lightly and said, "Friend Lu, can you do me a little favor?"
"Oh? Tell me please!"
Lu Gan nodded.
"The true biography of the Chaos Emperor next to him, Xi took care of him. I don’t know what method he used to stimulate the power of the magic pen. I want to play a scene with you to explore his character. If it is possible, I will not Mind being a priest with him."
Sun Shihua said solemnly.
"Huh? He can actually stimulate the power of the magic pen?" Lu Gan couldn't help being a little surprised.
"Yes."
Sun Shengjun's eyes flashed with green ghost fire: "If I'm not wrong, it should be the Chaos Heavenly Emperor who has cast supreme magic on him, and even I and the magic pen are hidden. However, it is also possible that he is really a god. The one in the pen."
"Okay, then I'll do this little favor. By the way, when I wait for the show, can I tell you in advance, I will brew my emotions, and then I will enter the show directly."
Lu Gan agreed without saying a word.
At this time, Sun Shihua's face was flushed with shame: "You Daoyou Lu, you...just wait for my Dao companion to play."
As soon as she said this, in an instant, a few sharp eyes shot her face.
Yun Luo: Fake public for private benefit! Bad woman o(≧口≦)o! !
Shen Zishuang: Humph, bad intentions!
Xuannv: Sure enough! This woman said no, she was still very honest!
At this moment, Lu Gancun got up and put one hand on Sun Shihua's wrist, and said gently: "Let's go, lady."
Eh eh eh! ! !
This is too fast to enter the play!
Sun Shihua stared at her beautiful eyes, and was dragged away by Lu Gan stupidly.