As a result, when Ling Feng asked Qingtuo Erjilang again, Qingtuo Erjilang didn't want to mention the contract book of the gambling house again. Shanwu Novel Network

He waved his hand to Ling Feng and said repeatedly: "I have a bad memory. I will forget all the things yesterday by last night, so I don't remember what you said. In addition, it's useless to collect the order that only 36 times is used. At that time, it may cause death because a number is not won, so I'd better advise you to throw it away!"

While speaking, Qingtuo Jijiro could not wait to take out another canvas and spiritual pen of his own, and began to prepare to make his paintings like yesterday. The posture of painting on time was like a scholar writing a diary and completing it on time every day.

When Ling Feng saw Qingtuo Erjiro escape, he chased after him and said, "Qingtuo Erjiro, I have to admit that your order is very magical. All eighteen numbers are still there. Not to mention your strange prediction function that is so snatched by the gods, you just say that your analytical ability is actually quite powerful. By the way, I ask you, do you have any skills to hide from me?"

Ling Feng is so straightforward that he asks whenever he has something to ask, but he can catch others off guard.

There is no reason Ling Feng asked this.

Although Qingtuo Erjiro performed extremely poorly during the day, Ling Feng thought about it and felt that Qingtuo Erjiro's fifth-level and ninth level should not be so useless.

In connection with what Qingtuojiro himself said, if he had not been pulled down from the martial arts battlefield, Nu Yi would not have the opportunity to explode his potential, and Nu Yi would not know when he would awaken his potential in beasts.

In addition, the gambling bank order with all the names of the eighteen teams in Ling Feng's hand at this moment was not something that a little luck could do.

These three things combined together make Ling Feng suspect that Qingtuo Erjilang is indeed as Zhang Qingyun said, and there is actually infinite potential in his body.

Ling Feng felt that if Qingtuo Erjiro was pretending, he would definitely react. But what Ling Feng could never have imagined was that Qingtuo Erjiro turned his head casually, and then Ling Feng's voice began to admit that he had such powerful abilities.

Qingtuo Erjiro not only did not defend himself, but also said: "Oh, I said, you only knew that I said it a long time ago. My Qingtuo Erjiro has a high level of level 5 and level 9. Of course, I have a lot of abilities, but you don't believe it, including my budget technique. What I hate most recently is that you changed one of my numbers. I'm here to assert that you will definitely regret it because you changed my number!"

Whether it is from the tone of his speech or from the expression of his response to Ling Feng, Qingtuo Jijiro did not look like he pretended to be in a pretentious manner. This made Ling Feng feel that Qingtuo Jijiro's expression was pretending to be profound and bragging according to what he said?

Knowing that Ling Feng was starting to test Qingtuo Erjilang, Zhang Qingyun, who was in Ling Feng's dantian, immediately suggested: "Boss, since you want to test him, you might as well try him with the He Spirit Book. If you ask too much, he might be exposed!"

In order to be able to thoroughly test it clearly, Ling Feng immediately asked Qingtuojiro as Zhang Qingyun said: "By the way, are you tired of painting every day?"

Qingtuo Erjiro waved his hand again and said, "It's not tired or tired. I feel like I used to paint every day. I don't think it's so comfortable to draw, how could I get tired!"

Ling Feng then asked naturally: "I have heard a rumor that in ancient times there was something called the He Lingshu. It seemed to be painted as a crane, but in fact it was a letter. Once the crane flew out of the canvas, it could be turned into words and conveyed to the recipient the information that the painter wanted to express. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Ling Feng thought Qingtuo Erjiro would say that he had never heard of it, but what Ling Feng could never have imagined was that Qingtuo Erjiro said calmly: "I have heard of it. It is the crane on the canvas that is turned into words and passed to another person. What I painted is the crane spiritual book!"

As he said that, Qingtuo Erjiro pretended to behave, "Don't believe it, I am really very powerful. My painting is really Feng He Lingshu, and it can be passed down hundreds of miles away."

If Qingtuo Erjiro was hiding and teasing, then Ling Feng would still suspect that the other party was deliberately covering up the facts, but Qingtuo Erjiro admitted so frankly at this time, the more Ling Feng felt that he was bragging.

Just as Ling Feng was no longer interested in chatting with the crazy and stupid Qingtuo Erjiro, Qingtuo Erjiro suddenly thought and pulled Ling Feng over and said, "Come on, otherwise I will teach you how to write He Ling Book this time. As long as you tell me what you want to say, I will take your hand to paint for you. Then what you want to say will turn into words and appear in the hands of the person you want to talk to. It is true. Qingtuo Erjiro guarantees his personality and will definitely not lie to you!"

When Qingtuo Erjiro said this, Ling Feng was stunned. He didn't know whether Qingtuo Erjiro said it was true or not. Anyway, he had nothing to do when he was free, so he followed what Qingtuo Erjiro said and cooperated with Qingtuo Erjiro, and was grabbed by Qingtuo Erjiro and painted on the canvas.

Before painting, he thought that the first person he wanted to communicate was Miao Xueqing, but when he thought about the main purpose of this painting was to test Qingtuo Erjiro's sincerity, he set the object in Ouyang Xiaoxiang in the same yard. In this way, as long as the painting was completed, whether He Lingshu could be tested immediately.

Just like last time, Qingtuo Erjilang is careless in his daily work, but when he draws, he is really a regular and meticulous in every moment.

Fortunately, Qingtuo Erjilang's painting skills were solid. After drawing for a while, a big bird immediately appeared on the canvas. However, this big bird was not the crane from last time, but a phoenix. They are all of the same kind, and they are probably all in common, so Ling Feng has nothing to doubt about this.

After the painting was finished, Ling Feng said to Qingtuo Erjilang: "I want to pass on this painting to Ouyang Xiaoxiang. Can you really spread it? We will see the answer immediately!"

Listening to Ling Feng saying that he wanted to pass it to Ouyang Xiaoxiang, Qingtuo Erjilang's face became more confident. He patted Ling Feng's chest and said, "Why don't you make a farther place to show my true abilities? Such a short distance, I really underestimate the power of my He Lingshu!"

As he said this, Qingtuo Erjiro began to hold the pen in his mouth again, and when he put the pen aside, the phoenix with only two eyes also flapped its wings and flew up. The direction of the flight was indeed the yard where Ouyang Xiaoxiang lived.
Chapter completed!