Ling Qiongmo's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said with a puzzled look:
"Strange, I have never heard of Liu Wuxie's name, why do I feel like I know him?"
"Are you mistaken? Recently, the Xianluo Realm has been talking about this kid. You must have heard about his deeds from other people."
A Linglongtian disciple on the right said calmly.
Although they didn't know Liu Wuxie, they had heard too much about him in the past few days.
"I'm pretty sure I've never heard of Liu Wuxie. You should know that I just came out of seclusion not long ago, and there are many things going on in the outside world that I haven't had time to digest."
Ling Qiongmo said decisively.
His memory is infallible.
If he heard the words Liu Wuxie from other people, he would not show this expression.
"That's strange. You've been in seclusion for several years, and this Liu Wuxie only suddenly rose to prominence this year. It's impossible for you two to know each other."
Several Linglongtian disciples standing aside had puzzled expressions on their faces.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence!"
Ling Qiongmo couldn't give a reason and didn't continue to argue on this topic.
Liu Wuxie kept his eyes on Ling Qiongmo, really worried that he would recognize him in public and say that he ascended from the mortal world.
It was easy to see from Ling Qiongmo's expression that he didn't recognize him, and Liu Wuxie felt relieved.
Kill him before he recognizes himself to avoid future troubles.
The grudge between him and the Lingqiong family has long been unresolved. Sooner or later, Lingqiong will find out what happened in the mortal world.
Until three poles in the sun, the registration process finally ended.
A total of 6,700 people participated in the painting to recruit a bride.
The senior members of the Yuan family were sitting on the far right side of the martial arts arena, with a separate area carved out. Yuan Tianwei was sitting next to her father.
A large number of eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Yuan Tianwei's face.
"What a beautiful woman. I must find a way to marry her home."
Many monks in the field were gearing up, wishing they could rush forward now.
"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman was tainted by Liu Wuxie."
Yuan Tianwei was in the Immortal Lord Realm, and Liu Wuxie was only in the Little Golden Immortal Realm at that time. It was impossible for him to use force against Yuan Tianwei. He must have used some despicable means.
A small number of people chose to remain silent. They knew very well that the relationship between Yuan Tianwei and Liu Wuxie was innocent.
A middle-aged man walked out of the passage. This man had a very high level of cultivation and had reached the peak Immortal Realm. The moment he came out, he said to everyone:
"On behalf of the head of the family, I welcome everyone to come to the Yuan family and participate in the painting skills to recruit a bride."
His voice quickly suppressed all the surrounding noise.
"Yuan Fengshan, let's make a long story short, we need to look at painting skills to find a bride."
Many monks in the martial arts field looked impatient and asked the Yuan family to start quickly.
"The art of painting to recruit a bride can be divided into five stages: painting gate, painting soul, painting control, breaking painting, and carving. Only by passing the previous link can you enter the next link, which ultimately determines the outcome."
Yuan Fengshan simply explained the rules without talking too much nonsense.
It is reasonable to use the elimination mode to recruit relatives through painting.
This not only tests the understanding of painting, but also the mastery of painting. Finally, it tests the painting skills.
For those who pass the first four levels, in the last level, Yuan Tianwei will appear on stage in person to compete with them in painting skills.
Whoever can outsmart the crowd will be the final winner.
The rules are simple, straightforward and easy to understand.
The Yuan family is based in the Xianluo realm with their painting skills. Since they are choosing a son-in-law, they naturally hope to find someone with the same goals.
"I have long heard that the Yuan family's painters have mysterious abilities that can test their painting talent. I am lucky enough to see them today. It can be said to be a great joy in life."
Discussions have already begun on the martial arts stage.
The Painting Gate is a strange portal that was previously used to test the painting talent of Yuan family disciples.
This time, as the first level, those monks with average painting talent will be directly eliminated.
If his painting talent is not enough, even if his painting skills are very high now, his achievements in the future will be extremely limited.
Several Yuan family disciples carried a huge door and placed it in the middle area of the martial arts arena.
"All the monks participating in the painting art to recruit a bride, go to the left and line up. The painting gate will test your painting talent. It is divided into seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. Red is the lowest and purple is the highest. Those who reach yellow will pass. "
Yuan Fengshan said to the more than 6,000 monks below.
Everyone moved and lined up consciously. Liu Wuxie was about one third of the way behind the queue.
The monk in front was ready to make a move and could no longer contain his excitement.
"let's start!"
Yuan Fengshan signaled that the assessment could begin.
Two disciples of the Yuan family held registration books and stood on both sides.
The names of the eliminated monks were directly crossed out from the register.
The monk who was first in line was young, only around 20 years old. He took the first step and entered the painting door.
The painted door is three feet high, about two feet wide, and one foot thick, with countless patterns carved on it.
The Painting Gate was created by the Painting Saint, and it contains the Painting Saint's will. Each painting pattern is extremely precise.
In addition to detecting painting talent, it is also a very powerful magical weapon.
Saying his name, the first monk entered.
The moment you step through the painting door, streaks of luster flash.
"Yellow, pass!"
For those who reach the yellow level, their painting talent can only be considered average, not outstanding.
Only by reaching green can you achieve some success in painting skills in the future.
Those who have reached cyan have very good painting skills and are considered to be geniuses in painting.
Looking at the entire Yuan family, there are very few people who have reached the level of blue. They are definitely evildoers of the Painting Dao.
Yuan Tianwei's painting level is blue.
Among the entire younger generation of the Yuan family, apart from Yuan Tianwei, there are two other people. They are both much older than Yuan Tianwei and their potential has basically been exhausted.
As for purple, it only appeared once in the Yuan family, and that was the painting saint.
The test speed is extremely fast, and the color on the painted door is constantly switching.
"Red, eliminated!"
"Orange, eliminated!"
"Yellow, pass!"
"..."
The eliminated monks do not need to leave. They can follow another passage and go to an open space on the left side of the martial arts arena, where they can watch the subsequent painting skills to recruit a bride.
If this continues, one-third of the monks can be eliminated by just closing the door.
Soon it was the turn of the Qianshan Sect and the Yu family disciples, and Liu Wuxie paid close attention to their movements.
"Green, pass!"
Gong Jian was the first to step forward, and the test result showed that he was green, indicating he had a small talent.
One after another, fourteen disciples from the Qianshan Sect, the Yu family, and the Chen family came through the painting door, but in the end only ten of them passed through.
If the other four people fail, they have to leave the middle area.
"Elder Kong, have you ever seen Liu Wuxie paint?"
Xia Ru asked Elder Kong.
As far as they knew, Liu Wuxie was proficient in weapons, alchemy, talismans, and formations, including his martial arts, which were far superior to those of his peers.
But Hua Dao has never been heard of.
Elder Kong shook his head. He had never seen Liu Wuxie paint before.
Next, it was the turn of Linglongtian's six disciples. Ling Qiongmo lined up at the back, letting the other disciples go in first.
"Green, pass!"
"Yellow, pass!"
"Yellow, pass!"
All three disciples of Linglongtian passed the test.
"pass!"
"pass!"
Ling Qiongmo was the only one left in Linglongtian.
Stepping into the painting door with his right foot, a powerful azure blue light swept out, covering hundreds of meters of the house.
"Blue, pass!"
The entire martial arts arena was in a state of excitement, including many senior members of the Yuan family, who stood up directly.
Blue talent is unique.
Only Liu Wuxie's face was calm. Ling Qiongmo had lived for countless years, so he must be proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
"You monster, I didn't expect that the blue talent would appear in this painting test."
The senior officials of the Yuan family whispered that the appearance of Ling Qiongmo gave the Yuan family a glimmer of hope.
"He is a disciple of Linglongtian. If he can win first place, it will be the best outcome for our Yuan family."
Many elders of the Yuan family cast their eyes on Ling Qiongmo's face. Regardless of Ling Qiongmo's talent in painting, just because he was Linglongtian's disciple, he was enough to crush all the heroes.
People like Gong Jian and others, although they came from a super first-class sect, could not be compared with Ling Qiongmo.
In addition to being Linglongtian's disciple, Lingqiongmo also has another identity. He is a descendant of Lingqiongtian, which is enough.
It can be said that everyone in Juling City knows who Ling Qiongtian is. He is the youngest person in the Immortal Emperor realm in the past ten thousand years.
The descendants of the Immortal Emperor, both in status and talent, are far beyond what ordinary disciples can match.
The attitude of other Linglongtian disciples towards Ling Qiongmo can explain everything.
The test was still going on, and the test results of the monks who appeared later were not very satisfactory, with a bunch of red colors appearing.
"Sir, it's your turn!"
Not far in front of Liu Wuxie, there were six young men standing. One of them was a man with a handsome appearance.
When Liu Wuxie first saw this young man, he had an indescribable feeling.
There is a very mysterious aura hidden in this person.
The young master walked towards the painting door with a faint smile on his lips.
"It's Jiang Yulang, he's here anyway."
There was an exclamation from the crowd. There were too many people just now, and Ling Qiongmo attracted most of the attention, so no one noticed the young man.
"I heard that Jiang Yulang has been pursuing Yuan Tianwei these years, and has come to propose marriage more than once. More importantly, the Jiang family is also a family of painters. In terms of background, it is not inferior to the Yuan family. If he can marry Miss Yuan, it will be even more powerful."
Various sounds came from all directions.
Liu Wuxie quickly found information about the Jiang family from his memory.
Similar to what those around them described, the Jiang family was indeed a home of painting.
The ancestor of the Jiang family lost to the Painting Saint in a painting competition. Since then, the Jiang family's status has been lower than that of the Yuan family.
However, the Jiang family has developed rapidly in recent years, and with the disappearance of the painting saint, it has vaguely surpassed the Yuan family.
Especially the incident between Yuan Tianwei and Liu Wuxie caused the Yuan family's status to plummet.
Jiang Yulang stepped through the painting door, and a strong blue light swept out, which was even more powerful than Ling Qiongmo.
"Blue talent, blue talent again."
Many monks in the martial arts field have become numb. There is no blue talent among them all. There are so many painting geniuses present, but only two appear.
One can imagine how difficult it is to achieve blue talent.
"Master, the Jiang family sent someone here, I'm afraid things are not that simple!"
An old man sitting next to Yuan Fengnan said softly.
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