Chapter 1939: : Seller

If you follow the usual practice, it should be correct.
However, the system is not like a guy who likes to follow the usual practice.
System: "Host, you haven't triggered the conditions to start the upgrade task. As for the trial task, it's just that the system thinks you are too weak, so it was specially added for you."
"..."
"too weak……"
Qi Le was silent.
I didn't expect that after working for so long, in the eyes of the system, it turned out to be such an evaluation.
But thinking about it, it seems correct.
Because Qi Le also knew that from the system's point of view, his combat effectiveness was really not very good, and his cultivation realm couldn't stand it.
Just like the power of the powerhouse-level pinnacle, the system said it borrowed.
However, resting on Qi Le, if he really faced the power of the strong class peak, then there would be absolutely no ability to fight back.
"All right, you are right, I am really too weak."
Zile sighed silently without refuting, and then walked to the trial room silently.
Even the eight dishes of the New Year's Eve dinner are not in the mood to check.
Because of these words, the system really got the point.
Without being promoted to the realm of the strong, one cannot be truly called a strong.
Therefore, the effects of those New Year's Eve dishes should wait until the trial task is completed, and then take a look.
One step, walk into the trial room.
The familiar white space suddenly appeared in front of Qi Le.
"The powerhouse-level trial is starting. Please prepare for the trial."
"Three...two...one!"
"The trial begins!"
A white light flashed, and the familiar darkness appeared before his eyes, and then slowly turned back to light.
Soon, the content of this trial was revealed to Qi Le.
It was a runway that was neither long nor short, unpretentious and without any extra decorations.
At a glance, you can see that the end point is a square table with a trophy placed on it.
And Qi Le was standing on the starting line at this moment.
There is no other person around, only Qi Le.
Similarly, there was no sound prompting the start, just such an empty track and a trophy at the end.
"The trial has reached the end, and this trial will end."
Just when Qi Le was puzzled and didn't know what to do, a reminder sounded abruptly.
"Is it enough to resist the end? Is this trial so simple?"
Qi Le said to himself incredibly.
Compared with the previous trials, Qi Le Tie's mentality was so difficult that it collapsed several times.
How did this trial feel like it was given away for nothing.
This is not a dream.
"No, it's not right, it certainly can't be that simple."
Recalling those past trial tasks again, Qi Le made a serious conclusion in his heart.
This shows that the wind and waves are only used to deceive people.
Hidden underneath, it must be a storm.
It's just that there is no way to guess what is in these violent storms without officially entering the trial.
So, if it comes, it's settled.
Anyway, they all entered this trial space, and if they didn't complete the trial task, they would definitely not be able to get out.
Then stop wasting time, just start.
Qi Le took a deep breath, and then took the first step forward from the starting line.
Suddenly, dizzy.
Consciousness was plunged into darkness.
When light appeared in front of Qi Le's eyes again, that simple runway had disappeared.
Instead, there is a long table.
On this table, there is also a large stack of rice paper of poor quality.
And beside the rice paper, there is a shabby inkstone with some ink inside.
Qi Le was sitting behind this long table, holding a paintbrush in his hand, full of ink, and was about to paint.
"This...what's the situation?"
The sudden scene, even Qi Le, who was accustomed to seeing the big scene, was a little dazed.
Painting is a craft.
Although Qi Le is very good at fighting, when it comes to these crafts, it's really not good.
So at this moment, Qi Le didn't know what he should do.
"Hey, the seller, how many do you want to paint a picture?"
At this moment, a tall Qingpi came over and said proudly to Qi Le.
"Sell the painting? Is it me?"
Qi Le looked at the paintbrush in his hand, and had a little understanding of his current identity.
However, knowing what identity he is currently playing does not mean that Qi Le is competent for this identity.
Without a few years, or even more than ten years of hard training, there will be no results at all.
So Qi Le is very curious.
If this is also part of the trial, then what is the purpose of this trial.
"Trial reminder, the identity of the tester this time is a seller of paintings, and he is required to sell a thousand paintings with his own skills."
But at this moment, the reminder of no joy or sadness suddenly rang in Qi Le's mind.
Confirmed Qi Le's conjecture.
"Sure enough, is it another role-playing trial?"
Qi Le is no stranger to this type of trial, because the content of the last trial was to act as a travel doctor.
This time it was just a change of status.
It also adds a little difficulty.
That is to play the role of a painter with one's own craftsmanship.
Rather than instilling all the knowledge related to the role played like the last time.
"Also, at least after going out, I won't have nightmares again."
Qi Le breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Qingpi in front of him, and said, "I don't know what kind of painting you want to paint?"
"What kind of painting? Just paint my portrait. Remember to paint something nice."
"My uncle is going to take this painting to the matchmaker."
Qingpi raised his head and said happily.
Obviously, it is quite difficult to find a wife like this kind of idle green skin, also known as the street gangster.
So when necessary, you still have to rely on portraits to fool people.
"It looks better..."
Hearing the sound, Qi Le couldn't help but raised his head and seriously looked at the green skin in front of him.
He has a big round waist, a shaggy beard, and a fierce spirit.
This kind of appearance should be painted better, not to mention Qi Le, a newcomer who can't be new again, even if those Danqing people come, I am afraid they will be frustrated.
However, that's what it says.
But if you should paint, you still have to paint.
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