Yu Qingqian's temperament is elegant and refined, and she walks to the table with a confident brilliance, making her look even more outstanding.

"This is a new drawing pen, one for each of you." Situ Luo also appreciated Yu Qingqian's indifferent performance.

It was the first time he had met a girl like Yu Qingqian, who was calm and reserved, with an extraordinary mind.

"Thank you!"

Yu Qingqian took the drawing pen, concentrated his mental energy on the tip of the pen, and looked down at the planting pattern carefully.

He picked up the pen without hesitation and began to outline every stripe, without a trace of sloppiness.

Yu Qingqian took the drawing pen and left a little bit of pattern marks on the skin of the beast. The whole process was smooth and smooth, which made people feel pleasing to the eye.

Many boys sighed that the beauty of Yu Qingqian's drawing of plant patterns is much more seductive than Situ Luo.

Nearly half an hour later, an extra turquoise spiritual force in Yu Qingqian's hand acted on the tip of the pen and the skin of the beast, making the final seal for preservation.

After completing the last action smoothly and gracefully, a layer of white light flickered on the piece of monster skin that Yu Qingqian wrote.

After a while, someone sighed: "Good cow, she actually did it."

At this time, everyone who had fallen into Yu Qingqian's drawing process came back to their senses, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at her.

Situ Luo picked up the plant pattern drawn by Yu Qingqian and checked it. The originally calm eyes were startled, but they soon returned to normal.

"The planting pattern drawn by Yu Qingqian is qualified." He announced with a smile on his face.

The old man in white has a very high level of pattern planter. At a glance, he could see that the plant pattern drawn by Yu Qingqian was slightly different from the picture.

He stepped forward and took the planting pattern from Situ Luo's hand. After reading it, the smile on his face deepened.

The talent of this dead girl is really powerful!

This pattern of planting patterns was drawn by him temporarily for the entry-level examination of planting patterns, so it was impossible for anyone to see it except his brother and Situ Luo who knew about it.

And Yu Qingqian not only drew all of them, but also filled out a flaw in the lines he deliberately left behind.

He had only seen this kind of thing on Feng Chen for so many years, and Yu Qingqian was the second little guy he had ever seen with such a monstrous talent.

"Yes, the little girl has passed the test." The old man in white looked at Yu Qingqian with a seldom serious smile.

Yu Qingqian smiled slightly, but did not speak.

"Little guy, come and try." The old man in white beckoned to Huo Liruo, "You have two chances. If you can't draw it twice, you will also be eliminated."

Huo Liruo pouted: "Why does Yu Qingqian get one chance but I have two? Are you looking down on me?"

"It's not that I look down on you, and you just said that one chance was unfair, so this old man will give you one more chance." The old man in white stroked his beard.

Huo Liruo didn't hesitate, stepped forward and took a brand new drawing pen from Situ Luo's hand, then lowered his head and carefully checked the planting pattern.

After a while, he concentratedly began to outline each stripe road with a drawing pen.

Half an hour later, a faint white light flickered on the skin of the beast, proving that Huo Liruo also succeeded in one go.

Huo Liruo put down the pen, raised his eyebrows at the old man in white and said with a smile, "How is it? I'm not worse than her."

When he said her, he naturally meant Yu Qingqian.

The old man in white sneered, this stinky boy still hasn't given up on his feelings.

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