If you really hear the sound of a waterfall, you will be close to Yipin.

Obviously, Qiu Baihao is still a long way from Yipin, and he has not even reached the painting realm.

Only by entering the painting realm first can you understand the final artistic conception.

"Liu Wuxie basically has no chance of winning this level, unless he can draw a free product."

Many people said secretly.

With this painting alone, even Bai Zhi shook his head. Hua Chenye chose to give up without painting this scene.

"Liu Wuxie, Senior Brother Qiu has completed it, it's your turn."

Yin Jingwu looked at Liu Wuxie, and only then did everyone remember that the fighting between them was not over yet.

I was attracted by this map of mountains and rivers just now and forgot where I was.

An hour passed, and Liu Wuxie sat there all the time, without the intention of writing.

This made many people confused. Could it be that Liu Wuxie gave up on painting fighting?

"Brother Liu, are you okay?"

Shui Huan came over with a look of concern.

"I'm fine!"

Liu Wuxie withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly at Shui Huan.

He had been practicing silently just now, and he did not take this kind of fighting paintings to heart.

"It's fine, what painting Brother Liu is going to do."

Shui Huan still believed in Liu Wuxie very much. Since he agreed to play the painting, he must have hidden means.

"A door!"

Liu Wuxie suddenly said three words.

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter coming from all around. Liu Wuxie actually drew only one door. Is there something wrong with his head?

When Shu Huan heard Liu Wuxie paint a door, he looked puzzled.

"Brother Liu, are you sure you only draw one door?"

Shui Huan asked uncertainly.

Qiu Baihao drew a map of mountains and rivers, which was very realistic, and even he secretly praised it. Liu Wuxie wanted to defeat him unless he drew a map of mountains and rivers.

No matter how quality or the number of trees or mysterious beasts, you can crush your opponent.

How can you win this battle with just one door?

"I'll draw a door!"

Liu Wuxie looked sure. He didn't like lying or lies.

"What do I need to do!"

Since Liu Wuxie decided, Shui Huan couldn't say anything else.

Qiu Baihao had a lot of people helping him there, and Liu Wuxie was the only one, and he hoped to do his best.

"Grind for me!"

Liu Wuxie asked Shui Huan to grind him.

There was only a faint grinding sound echoing on the pleasure boat.

"Liu Wuxie, don't waste time, you will definitely lose this level."

The disciples of the Qinghong Sect began to clamor and asked Liu Wuxie to give up quickly.

Murong Yi looked worried. If Liu Wuxie lost this level, the Qinghongmen would definitely launch a crazy blow to him next. Whether he could withstand it is still unknown.

"Miss, do you know his intention?"

Miss Yan was also worried, and she also wanted to know what kind of door Liu Wuxie drew.

"Let's watch it!"

Murong Yi took a step forward and stood beside the fence on the second floor, with her beautiful eyes falling on Liu Wuxie's body.

Shui Huan put the inkstone in front of Liu Wuxie and spread the rice paper.

Liu Wuxie picked up the pen, dipped it ink, and gently outlined a portal image on rice paper.

"He...he really just drew a door."
Chapter completed!