51 Become Sworn Brothers

Many ants bite the elephant to death, the beast shadow is an ant, Zhou Feifan is an elephant, his cultivation is suppressed to the first level of Jindan, his explosive power is limited, and the beast shadow attacks in batches, Zhou Feifan cannot destroy them all at once, nor can he get close. Ye Yong, in the end, could only kill the approaching beast shadow with a straight face.

If just now the three-level crystallized battle spirit against two tenth-level crystallized war spirits could still be praised by the minister, but now this scene is really impossible to brag about, how should we brag about it?

To be honest, he is indeed the sixteenth prince. One level of golden elixir can defeat a group of ten levels of crystallized mo shadows?

I'm afraid that not only will the prince not be happy, but he will also become angry. After all, it sounds like you are hurting people in a weird way.

"I don't have enough spiritual power." Ye Yong deliberately muttered to himself at a volume that everyone could hear, and then stopped the pen in his hand.

Without replenishment, the number of beast shadows quickly dwindled until they were completely wiped out.

The scene was very quiet, and the ministers did not dare to stand out, because what they were flattering at this time was not the flattery, but the horse's legs, and if they flattered, they would only get kicked.

Ye Yong still didn't say anything sarcastic. He just put away the pen and paper and gave Zhou Feifan a monk's salute: "I accept it, Prince Feifan."

Zhou Feifan looked livid and tried to calm down his mood.

During the two 'discussions', Ye Yong asked him not to suppress his cultivation, but he didn't listen. After all, if the big one bullies the small ones, he needs to give in to regain some face. In the end, he doesn't need to give in at all.

"You have a deep understanding of painting and are an excellent painting practitioner. But again, your body is too weak. Relying on these summoned foreign objects, if you are attacked by a sneak attack without giving you time to prepare, it will be difficult to deal with it. Enemy." Zhou Feifan could only speak harshly in an attempt to save the last bit of face.

In fact, he was right. Music cultivators and painting cultivators focus on spiritual cultivation, which is different from sword cultivators. Their physical fitness will not be as good as that of monks at the same level, or even those with low levels. But Ye Yong obviously It's different. He actually mastered Xiao Cheng's Wandering Dragon Step. Zhou Feifan admitted that he couldn't keep up with the speed of the golden elixir bursting out at the first level, but if he was in his prime...

There are no ifs, and there should be no such thoughts. If he really uses the golden elixir seven levels to crystallize the third level, he will not be embarrassed if he tells it, and others will be embarrassed for him, although it is already very embarrassing now.

"Indeed, without the painting time given by the Extraordinary Prince at the beginning, Ye could not have drawn the outline of the shadow well in advance, and would not have been able to summon the shadow so quickly."

When Ye Yong said this, Zhou Suren and others seemed to understand something.

Previously, the drawing board looked completely ink. In fact, if you look closely, you will find extremely small gaps, and each beast shadow is not connected to each other. Ye Yong used his spiritual power to separate the gaps, preserve the shape of the beast shadows, and then directly ink the drawing board. Sprinkling the pen on it can achieve the effect of quickly generating the shadow of the beast.

Although Zhou Suren and others are not painting cultivators, there are some similarities among the cultivators, so they can understand them quickly.

If it were Long Tian, ​​others would definitely think that he was just like that and purely opportunistic. But Ye Yongyong is the protagonist. Even if he wants to weaken his own strength, the eyes of the public are sharp and they know very well that ordinary crystal painting practitioners cannot do this.

The ministers did not dare to praise Ye Yong, but the princesses did. The ninth princess was the first to speak.

"Young Master Ye is worthy of being a genius of the generation. My cultivation level is much higher than yours, but I dare not say that I can defeat you. This is really a strange thing."

Princess Eleven also nodded: "We were looked down upon in the early days of literary cultivation. If everyone was like Master Ye Yong, who would dare to look down on literary cultivation?"

"The enemy has your ability on the battlefield, making a bunch of shadows and randomly creating traces. It will definitely be a headache to track them." The fifteenth princess showed admiration in her eyes: "Anyway, I definitely don't want to be an enemy of Master Ye."

"We have a Yuanying painting cultivator in Shang Qianzong. Master Ye's speed of releasing the beast shadow is not slow at all. The elders have always said that cultivation is not everything, and the understanding of Tao is also very important. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand Yes." Princess Eighteen bowed slightly to Ye Yong to show respect.

"Are you a monster, or am I underestimating Yin Xiu Hua Xiu before?" Princess Twenty felt funny when she remembered that she had challenged Ye Yong just now. Being able to attack the enemy without having to fight in person is no different from a spell.

Not everyone can learn spells, only monks with extremely high talents and powerful souls can do it.

Princess Twenty-Third did not speak, but it could be seen from her secretly clenched fists that the music and painting had left a great impression on her heart, and she would develop in this direction in the future.

"You princesses are so complimentary. Ye only knows a little bit about it and is just lucky." Ye Yongqian smiled softly and shook his head gently, as if to say that he still had a lot of shortcomings.

When Zhou Feifan saw this, he felt a tightness in his chest. He had always been the one to beat others, but today it was the other way around. The key was that the other person didn't show off at all afterwards. He was very humble and quiet, which was highly appreciated by others. On the contrary, Zhou Feifan himself looked like a clown. He had lost a lot of face. How could he, who had been receiving so much attention and favor from others since childhood, endure it?

"I haven't had much exposure to music and painting before, and these two things can't help my sword intention grow. I wonder if Ye Tianjiao still remembers my original request? Let me see your sword intention."

"This..." Ye Yong looked hesitant.

"Fei Fei, that's enough." Zhou Suren started and shouted in a low voice: "Don't mess around anymore, Master Ye Yong has been messing around with you for long enough as a guest."

In the past, Zhou Suren thought it was normal for young people to be arrogant. The so-called "people are not arrogant", but now after seeing Ye Yong's words and deeds, there is no harm without comparison. His son, who was originally satisfactory to him in every aspect, is now full of shortcomings.

"Father." Zhou Feifan wanted to say something more, but when he saw Zhou Suren frowning, he stopped immediately.

His father had never frowned at him. Zhou Feifan was very nervous. Could it be that he was disappointed in himself?

"Your Majesty, I don't quite agree with what you said." The pretense reached the third stage, and Ye Yong was about to start his final performance: "Since I changed my music and painting, I haven't had the opportunity to find anyone to discuss with me. The Extraordinary Prince is willing to accompany me. It's my honor to practice, and it can't be called nonsense. The extraordinary prince pointed out my shortcomings in music and painting, and now I should help him understand the meaning of the sword. "

Zhou Feifan didn't know what was going on with Ye Yong, but he actually spoke for him. He only knew that this was his last chance to save face and restore his father's mood: "After I understand the sword intention of breaking through the Nascent Soul, Ye Yong, I am willing to follow You are sworn brothers."

He was no longer the sarcastic Ye Tianjiao, but instead called Ye Yong by his first name, and Zhou Feifan became more fond of him.

"Oh." Zhou Suren couldn't help but sigh when he saw his son climbing up the pole. That's right, as a prince and a prodigy, he doesn't need to care about the eyes of others. Others only need to please him or stay away from him. Zhou Suren thinks that Ye Yong really shows shame to their royal family. Such a measured young man is really rare: "Well, since Master Ye doesn't mind, let's accompany him to have some more mischief. Fan'er, remember not to hurt Master Ye."

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