Logically speaking, the Yuan family should be happy when a blue talent appears.
The strange thing is that when Jiang Yulang showed up with blue talent, all the senior members of the Yuan family frowned.
"We'll wait and see what happens!"
Yuan Fengnan's face was calm. This time the painting skills were open to the entire Xianluo Realm. As long as they met several conditions of the Yuan family, everyone was eligible to participate.
The Jiang family is no exception.
Jiang Yulang's appearance set off a climax in the entire martial arts arena.
"This time, the first place in the painting skills must be between Jiang Yulang and Ling Qiongmo. Others may not have a chance."
There was a lot of discussion around, thinking that one of them would be the most promising to marry Yuan Tianwei this time.
"The Jiang family is a family of painters and has the same status as the Yuan family. Not to mention Ling Qiong Mo, he is a descendant of the Immortal Emperor Ling Qiong and has a high status. No matter who marries Yuan Tianwei, it will be a great blessing for the Yuan family."
In the sky above the martial arts arena, various sounds intersected.
"I am optimistic about Jiang Yulang. He is a descendant of the God of Painting. His painting skills have already reached the pinnacle. If the Yuan family and the Jiang family marry, it will be a perfect match. Together, the right to speak about the painting skills of Xianluoyu will be completely lost. into the hands of their two families.”
More people are optimistic about Jiang Yulang and think his painting skills are superior.
The moment he stepped through the painting door, Jiang Yulang was indeed superior in terms of color.
"No matter how powerful the Jiang family is, it is only a first-class sect after all. Linglongtian is a super first-class sect, with an Immortal Emperor sitting in charge. This is something that the Jiang family cannot match."
But there are also many people who believe that the alliance between the Yuan family and Linglongtian is the best outcome.
Not only can he resolve the immediate crisis, but he can also marry into a super-class sect.
Everyone agrees, and there are various opinions.
The test continues, and more and more people are being eliminated.
"Don't forget, Liu Wuxie is still here, how can he be willing to hand over Miss Yuan?"
A faint sarcastic sound swept around, suppressing the comments just now.
The martial arts arena fell into a brief silence. Everyone was only talking about Jiang Yulang and Ling Qiongmo, but ignored Liu Wuxie's existence.
"Liu Wuxie is just a small Da Luo Jin Wonderland, what qualifications does she have to get involved with Miss Yuan."
Someone immediately stood up to refute, thinking that Liu Wuxie was unworthy. Among the younger generation present, there was no one with a higher status than him.
Whether it's Jiang Yulang or Ling Qiongmo, they all come from famous families.
When Liu Wuxie met Yuan Tianwei, she had just reached the Immortal Lord Realm.
In just one year, he actually broke through to the fifth level of Immortal Lord.
Being able to break through so quickly was all thanks to Liu Wuxie's repair of the Holy Lotus.
Everyone believes that only the Immortal Lord realm can be worthy of Yuan Tianwei.
Being ridiculed by countless people, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and his face was calm.
The first reason why he participated in the painting art to recruit a bride was for Yuan Tianwei, hoping that she would not act out of emotion, and the second was to investigate who was spreading the rumors behind her back, that's all.
As for the relationship between him and Yuan Tianwei, the pure will become pure by itself, and the turbid will become turbid by itself. There is no need for others to comment.
Soon it will be Liu Wuxie's turn. The previous monk's test is over and it will be his turn next.
"Red, eliminated."
The monk in front, who was averagely talented in painting, stepped through the painting door and walked to the left.
Countless eyes turned towards Liu Wuxie.
"I remember when I was on Dongxing Island, he was only in the fairyland."
There were many high-level sects present, and they had attended the wedding banquet on Dongxing Island.
I clearly remember that at that time, Liu Wuxie was only at the second or third level of the Immortal.
In just one year, I have crossed the Immortal Realm, the Golden Immortal Realm, and reached the seventh level of Daluo Golden Immortal.
Such a fast breakthrough speed makes people's hair stand on end.
There are countless geniuses in various major sects, and there are also many young people who have reached the Immortal Lord Realm.
But it is indeed rare for Liu Wuxie to achieve so many cultivation levels in such a short period of time.
"This kid is very weird. As far as I know, he has a powerful magic weapon that can swallow everything and absorb immortal energy dozens of times faster than ordinary people."
The scene caused by Liu Wuxie's breakthrough has already been recorded by others.
Ordinary exercises simply cannot do this.
"The Qianshan Sect, the Yu family, and the Chen family will definitely find a way to put him to death in the process of recruiting a bride through painting. Let's see if he can survive today."
Most of the monks were full of hatred for Liu Wuxie.
The two biggest problems of human beings are that they cannot accept their own mediocrity and they are unwilling to admit that others are better than themselves.
The rise of Liu Wuxie has indeed made many people aware of the crisis.
"let's start!"
The deacon of the Yuan family who was in charge of the assessment signaled that Liu Wuxie could start.
Taking firm steps, Liu Wuxie walked towards the painting door step by step.
Elder Kong and Elder Xia Ru paid close attention to Liu Wuxie.
Step into the painting door with your right foot, and your body appears in the middle area of the painting door.
"have no color?"
After waiting for about half a breath, there was no response from Huamen.
The monks tested before had the worst results and also had red talents.
"Hahaha, I don't have the talent for colors. I didn't expect that this Liu Wuxie knows nothing about painting."
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, which was amused by Liu Wuxie.
Especially the monks in Giant Spirit City, they hated Liu Wuxie deeply and were looking forward to him making a fool of himself.
Jiang Yulang's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, with a smile on his lips.
Ling Qiongmo's gaze also fell on Liu Wuxie's face. He was very sure that he must know this Liu Wuxie, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him.
All kinds of sarcasm were overwhelming, like a tide, tightly wrapping Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie frowned. In fact, he didn't know what his painting talent was.
Although he knows the method of seven horizontal and seven vertical strokes, it does not mean that his talent for painting is strong.
Elder Kong and Elder Xia Ru looked warm and angry, mocking Liu Wuxie, which was equivalent to mocking their Baguio Palace.
"Liu Wuxie, get out of Juling City, Miss Yuan is not something you can get involved with."
The monks who admired Yuan Tianwei began to make noises, telling Liu Wuxie to get out of Juling City and not to set foot here from now on.
"Get out!"
"Get out!"
"..."
The sound was like an overwhelming force, and they continued to put pressure on Liu Wuxie.
The two stewards in charge of the test looked at each other and saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.
It is not that there are no colorless talents. The Yuan family tests the painting talents of young children every year, and occasionally colorless talents appear.
Therefore, the two stewards were not too sarcastic. Colorless talent did not mean poor martial arts talent.
Liu Wuxie's martial arts talent was enough to make him stand out from the crowd.
Now that they saw that his talent for painting was extremely poor, those who were jealous would of course give him a hard kick. It would be best if they could break Liu Wuxie's Daoist heart and make him unable to recover from the fall.
At the moment when everyone was mocking Liu Wuxie and telling him to go away, a ray of purple light rushed into the sky.
The entire martial arts arena was instantly enveloped in a purple light curtain.
"Boom!"
Deep in the Yuan family, countless portraits shook one after another, making deafening sounds.
Every painting of the Yuan family contains the will of martial arts.
This is also the reason why the Yuan family has endured for so long.
The Yuan family's treasure house stores a large number of rare masterpieces, including authentic works left by the painting saint. Perhaps due to the influence of the purple light curtain, these masterpieces were about to rush out of the treasure house, and the violent impact sound was like an earthquake.
"The purple talent is actually a purple talent!"
The disciples of the Yuan family were shocked. They couldn't believe that Liu Wuxie actually had a purple talent.
In the tens of thousands of years since the Yuan family was established, there has only been one purple talent, and that was the senior Painting Saint.
"Master, those masterpieces in the treasure house are affected by the purple talent and are rushing to come out. What should we do?"
The elder guarding the treasure house walked to Yuan Fengnan and whispered.
"Strengthen the seal and appease them first."
Yuan Fengnan's brain is very confused now. If he knew that Liu Wuxie had a purple talent and could use any painting skills to attract a wife, it would be worth it even if he stepped down as the head of the family.
As long as Liu Wuxie marries his daughter, there will be no one in the Yuan family who will not fawn over Liu Wuxie's talent in painting.
The matter has come to this, and there is no point in saying anything now.
The art of painting to attract a bride has already started, so it cannot be ended at will.
Jiang Yulang's eyes suddenly shrank, and a hint of murderous intent came towards Liu Wuxie.
Although it was very obscure, Liu Wuxie was able to lock it in immediately with his strong spiritual perception.
Until now, Liu Wuxie still didn't know where Jiang Yulang's hostility towards him came from.
Is it just because of the relationship between himself and Yuan Tianwei?
Given Jiang Yulang's status, it was impossible not to know that he and Yuan Tianwei were innocent.
Ling Qiongmo's frown deepened. He searched all his memories and couldn't find any information about Liu Wuxie.
"Senior Brother Lingqiongmo, what's wrong with you? Why are you frowning all the time?"
The Linglongtian disciple standing aside asked with concern.
"I think this Liu Wuxie looks too familiar."
Ling Qiongmo shook his head vigorously. The more he thought about it, his consciousness told him that he knew Liu Wuxie.
"If that doesn't work, we can use painting skills to recruit a bride to control him and search his memory to find out who he is."
A Linglongtian disciple on the right has a sinister look in his eyes.
As long as Liu Wuxie's memory is searched, all the answers to the mystery can be solved.
"Congratulations on passing!"
The two assessment managers were very polite to Liu Wuxie.
What they were in awe of was not Liu Wuxie, but the purple talent.
People with purple talents will one day become top painting masters like painting saints.
Liu Wuxie nodded and walked to the right.
After standing still, Liu Wuxie looked at the remaining monks.
The team became shorter and shorter, with only a dozen or so people left.
That familiar aura appeared again.
When Liu Wuxie observed Jiang Yulang before, he found that there was a familiar aura hidden in his body.
This aura is very subtle and difficult to detect.
He glanced at the last dozen or so people and quickly locked onto a young man wearing ordinary clothes.
With the ghost eyes revealed, Liu Wuxie had to make sure again.
If my guess is correct, then this painting recruitment must be full of various changes.
This change was most likely directed at him.
After waiting for about tea time, it was finally the turn of this young man in ordinary clothes.
Most of the monks were more ornately dressed, basically wearing silk and satin, and at last they would be like Liu Wuxie, wearing a set of clean blue robes.
Only this young man, wearing a coarse linen shirt, was very eye-catching.
"No matter how deeply you hide yourself, there is nothing you can hide from the prying eyes of ghosts."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes.
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