The Abandoned Son Runs Rampant

Ye Fan was very curious and entered the painting club with Bai Yunxi.

As soon as Bai Yunxi walked into the painting studio, he was shocked by the paintings on the wall. There were twelve paintings hanging on the walls of the painting studio. They painted tigers eating chickens, tigers eating snakes, tigers eating pigs, tigers eating turtles... The artistry of the two paintings is really not very good, and the paintings are crooked.

A picturesque white-haired monk lay lazily on the side of the soft collapse.

"President, here are two new members." Lan Jianming said.

The white-haired cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi, lost interest again, and slumped lazily.

The cultivator held a folding fan in his hand, which gave him the feeling of an ancient noble boy. However, when the white-haired cultivator opened his mouth, he immediately destroyed his image of Gao Hua.

"Two Bai Zhan chickens are here! Why are they all male, can't you recruit a few beauties? What's the point of being a male?" Mu Bai looked at Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi, and said with disgust.

Lan Jianming sighed helplessly, and said, "President, it's not like you didn't know that all the beautiful women were recruited by the woman from Lingluo Art Club."

Mu Bai said displeasedly: "That woman didn't have a broken sleeve, why did she recruit so many beautiful women? Waste of resources! The president is so handsome, why can't he attract beautiful women?"

Lan Jianming sighed, spread his hands helplessly, and said, "Isn't it all those female cultivators who don't know the goods!"

Mu Bai nodded and said, "Yes!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bai Yunxi suddenly felt that he had accidentally entered the den of thieves!

Lan Jianming turned to look at Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi, and said with a light smile, "You two have met the president."

Although Bai Yunxi was speechless, he still greeted Mu Bai.

Ye Fanman asked curiously, "Senior brother, who are the members of our painting club!"

Lan Jianming coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Mubai, the president, I am the vice president..."

"Where are the members?" Bai Yunxi asked.

Lan Jianming smiled mysteriously and said, "You two!"

"What else?" Bai Yunxi's heart suddenly flashed a bit of a bad premonition.

"No." Lan Jianming said with a smile.

Bai Yunxi: "..."

The guilty conscience flashed across Lan Jianming's face, and he soon returned to the suave and elegant look he had before.

Lan Jianming said with a sigh: "There are fewer and fewer monks in the secret realm, but there are more and more various painting clubs and tea clubs, and it is getting harder and harder to recruit staff! However, it seems that a lot of people came in this time. Yes, two beauties entered at once, but one named Yaoyue was recruited by the Qin Club, and another named Lan Miao joined the Hanyun Book Club. The competition was too fierce, and it became increasingly difficult to get along. "

Bai Yunxi looked at the paintings on the wall, and secretly said: Even if the competition is not very fierce, with the painting level of the chairman, I am afraid it will be difficult to recruit people.

The white-haired man put his hands on his back, looked at Ye Fan and smiled gently, and said, "Two junior brothers, look at how I paint!"

"Very good." Ye Fan said with bright eyes.

The white-haired man said with great interest: "What's the good!"

"Let's talk about the first painting, this chicken looks fat." Ye Fan paused, then said, "It looks very appetizing."

Bai Yunxi: "..." The level of the president may not be enough to teach other monks, but if you teach Ye Fan, it should be more than enough.

Mu Bai looked at Ye Fan, and said with admiration: "Little brother is a discerning person at first sight. As long as you follow me and hone your painting skills seriously, over time, you will definitely become the backbone of my painting club."

Bai Yunxi turned his head awkwardly, thinking: There are only four of them in this painting club, the president and vice president are all decided, no matter how good Ye Fan is, he is a backbone.

Ye Fan frowned and said, "But I still have to practice, so I may not have much time!"

Mu Bai glanced at Ye Fan as if looking at an idiot, and said, "Cultivation? What kind of cultivation? The faster you practice, the faster you die."

Ye Fan: "…"

Bai Yunxi frowned, Mu Bai's words sounded calm, but there was a faint sense of desolation in his voice.

…

Not long after Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi came out, they saw another painting studio recruiting new students.

Compared to Tianhu Painting Club, which is deserted and quiet, if the vice president is to be dispatched to recruit new people, the Lingluo Painting Club will be much more lively.

Several female nuns with different styles stood at the door to solicit monks.

Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi, who have already joined the painting club, are of course not good to join another family.

However, the new monks were so enthusiastic that Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi were just caught and visited the painting club.

There are twelve paintings of the president of Tianhu Painting Society hanging in the studio. Lingluo Painting Society only hangs one. Although there is only one picture, it seems to compare the twelve paintings of Tianhu Painting Society at once. Go down, this painting is of a rabbit kicking a tiger.

A majestic rabbit kicked the tiger away with one kick.

Responsible for recruiting new bunny cultivators, chatting with Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi, the president of Fairy Moon Rabbit's superb painting skills, and constantly reiterated that their president's painting skills are a few blocks away from that of the president of Tianhu Painting Society. .

Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi finally escaped.

After Ye Fan came out of the painting club, he met another chess club.

In the chess club, there were two monks playing chess, surrounded by people watching the fun, and some people betting with spirit stones. The chess club gave Ye Fan the feeling of a mahjong hall.

…

After coming out of the chess club, Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi did not continue to wander around, but found a cave to rest for a while.

Ye Fan looked at Bai Yunxi and said, "Yunxi, do you think the people in this secret realm are a little bit reluctant to make progress!"

Bai Yunxi nodded and said, "There seems to be some."

Lou Chi once said that the disappearance of some top geniuses, so the monks in this secret realm are not very normal to look at now, but, back then, maybe they were all vertical and horizontal characters.

Ye Fan released Xiao Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, Onion, do you think there is really no way out here?"

Xiao Feng blinked and said, "It seems that it is indeed blocked."

Bai Yunxi frowned and said secretly: Is this ruin a huge prison?

Although he was warned by several people not to practice too fast, Ye Fan couldn't help but try the function of the time tower.

The time flow rate of the Time Tower is one-twentieth of that of the outside world. Therefore, one day of cultivation in the Time Tower is equivalent to 20 days of cultivation in the outside world. When it is even rarer, the aura in the Time Tower is very sufficient, even if you do not use fairy crystals. , the effect of cultivation is also very good.

…

Tianhu Painting Society.

Mu Bai glanced at Lan Jianming and said, "Jianming, I heard that two of our newly recruited members have gone to the Tower of Time."

Lan Jianming nodded and said, "Yes, maybe I went there to practice."

"When the newcomers first came in, they were so self-motivated!" Mu Bai said lightly.

Lan Jianming sighed and said, "There's nothing I can do about it, when the newcomers first came in, they were all confused about the situation, and by the time they figured out the situation, it was too late, but the two of them should be fine. They are still only monks in the late stage of God Transformation, and there is no need to deliberately suppress their cultivation."

Mu Bai frowned and said, "However, it's a new recruit from our club, and he came out of the same academy as you. You should still mention it."

Lan Jianming smiled bitterly and said, "What's the use of me mentioning this kind of thing? New cultivators are always arrogant and do not like to listen to people who have come before. Didn't we do the same back then?"

Mu Bai held his chin and said lightly: "That's right, hearing is false, seeing is believing, just watch it."

"Watch a show?" Lan Jianming muttered.

Mu Bai nodded and said, "The mantis on the East Mountain should be unable to stand it any longer, and it will soon be promoted to the virtual practice. When the time comes, show them to see it."

Lan Jianming frowned, sighed, and said, "Is that so! That mantis has finally come this far!"

"The blue-winged mantis is a prehistoric alien species. Even if you don't practice, your body can automatically absorb the surrounding spiritual power. This may be a good thing that you can meet but cannot ask for. However, in this place, it is just a reminder."

"It's a pity." Mu Bai shook his head and said.

"When the time comes, I will send them a message." Lan Jianming said.

…

Ye Fan only stayed in the Time Tower for a few days before walking out.

There are too many places in the secret realm waiting for Ye Fan to dig. Ye Fan's interest in the Time Tower is three minutes of heat.

Bai Yunxi looked at the message in his hand, glanced at Ye Fan, and said, "Brother Lan, let's go to the painting club the day after tomorrow."

Ye Fan looked at Bai Yunxi and said, "Do you want to see the president draw a tiger again?"

Bai Yunxi: "..."

In order to inquire about some secret realms, Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi also reported to the painting agency several times.

Bai Yunxi didn't quite understand why Mu Bai was so obsessed with drawing tigers, but recently Bai Yunxi has figured out that the prototype of the president Mu Bai is a tiger with the blood of a white tiger.

"It shouldn't be necessary this time." Bai Yunxi said.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "If you don't need it, you can go and have a look. I've been tired of watching the president draw tigers all day long. I draw better than him."

Bai Yunxi: "..."

…

Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi arrived at the painting studio according to the agreed time.

Lan Jianming looked at Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi and smiled, and said, "Come on, then you can go."

Ye Fanman asked curiously, "Brother Lan, where are you taking us!"

Lan Jianming glanced at Ye Fan, smiled desolately, and said, "You will find out later."

Ye Fan and his party of four rushed for a few hours and landed on a blue mountain. Along the way, Ye Fan found many monks on the same road.

With a rough sweep of Ye Fan's soul power, he found that hundreds of cultivators gathered here, and many cultivators had solemn expressions.

Ye Fan accidentally noticed a hostile gaze, and when he looked up, he realized that it was Xuanyuan Qi.

A few days later, a monk in green robe appeared on the mountain peak. The monk in green robe was full of spiritual energy, and there was a faint tendency to enter the virtual refining. It should be a happy thing to advance to the virtual refining. But he was a little bit dead.

The Qingpao cultivator's eyes turned lightly in a circle, and he smiled miserably, and said, "It's rare for all my colleagues to see me off, so everyone should stand far away, and don't be affected by the thunder tribulation."

Qingpao cultivator said this, and several cultivators who were close to him really avoided it.

Ye Fan raised his head, and the thunderclouds in the sky gathered crazily.

The next scene gave Ye Fan a lot of shock.

The thunder robbery fell all over the sky, and the blue-robed cultivator exhausted all the magic tools in a short time, and could only be turned into the original form to block. It turned into fly ash in the thunder calamity.

The Qingpao cultivator died, and Lei Jie continued to attack.

The rolling thunder tribulation made Ye Fan think of the doomsday vision he saw when he touched the iron piece.

The Qingpao cultivator died too fast, Ye Fan didn't recover, and the other party was killed by the thunder robbery. It wasn't that the blue-robed cultivator was too weak, but the thunder robbery was too fierce. Ye Fan guessed that the combined thunder robbery was also However, how can a cultivator of virtual reality resist the combined lightning calamity?

Bai Yunxi heard a deep sigh. Most of the people who can enter here are the favored people of the sky. If it is not really helpless, who would want to waste time? There will be so many people who come to watch the Qingpao cultivator break through the realm, probably because they want to find a way to break through the void.

Bai Yunxi saw the wry smiles on the faces of many monks, as well as the sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox.