In the first session, Feng Chen got five votes from the referee without any accident.

   This result also made the disciples of other sects very helpless, and the disciples of Guiyuan Sect couldn't have any feelings of jealousy, envy and hatred.

   In the second link, Feng Chen made a plant pattern engraving on the spiritual plant that was allocated.

   The superimposed increase effect not only reached nearly 50%, but also made the superposition and fusion of two special talents of Lingzhi, and once again got the five votes given by the referees.

  Like yesterday's forging exchange, Feng Chen took the first place without any suspense in only two sessions of exchanges.

   In the third session, Feng Chen created and sketched a complete picture of planting patterns according to the requirements of the referee's bench, easily overpowering all the participating disciples, and again won five votes from the referees.

   Ancestor Yin was numb to the result, so he announced: "Feng Chen won the first place with fifteen votes in today's planting exchange conference, and the reward belongs to him."

   After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Chen and said, "Go get that picture scroll yourself."

   "Yes!" Feng Chen didn't use the phantom's hand to grab the scroll this time, but stood still.

   First communicated with him with mental power. After a stick of incense, the picture scroll trembled a few times, and then spontaneously drilled directly into Feng Chen's body.

   This also shows that it took Feng Chen only one stick of incense to get the picture to be recognized. Few tattooists in history could achieve such speed and talent.

A scene like    can no longer arouse the audience's amazement, because they seem to be used to it. It would be really strange if Feng Chen's performance was unexpected.

   When he got the picture scroll, Feng Chen's cold and handsome face showed a rare smile, which made many young disciples blush and heartbeat.

   After returning to the thatched hut and sitting down, Yu Qing looked at him with a light smile and teased, "Sick Beauty, you are so charming, you can't move the eyes of those female disciples in the Tingyin Palace because they stick to you."

   Feng Chen chuckled, stretched out his hand to hold Yu Qingqian's hand, stroked her palm with his fingertips, and asked ambiguous: "Qianqian jealous?"

  Yu Qingqian smiled angrily: "If this makes me jealous, then our house will not be full of jealous jars."

  It is also a sin for her own man to be too good, but Yu Qingqian is not only not jealous, she is willing to make her sick beauty more flamboyant.

   What kind of emotional crisis, she never gave birth to.

  Lin Mingze interrupted the two of them indifferently, "Junior Brother Feng did not disappoint."

  Feng Chen looked up at him with a funny look and said, "Senior brother, you are suddenly so lazy, the Sect Master and Tao Patriarch will be unhappy."

   "I just want them to be unhappy. I've been among the Tianjiao disciples in the inner sect for too long, and I'm tired of it." Lin Mingze said in a straightforward manner in front of the public.

   "..." The disciples from the inner and outer sects of Guiyuan Sect twitched their mouths one by one. Today's Senior Brother Lin is too abnormal, wouldn't he really take the wrong medicine?

   Who would dislike being an inner door arrogant? They are not too tired and crooked, people are really mad at people!

  The disciples of Guiyuanzong found out that Senior Brother Lin started to be sloppy and abnormal because he had a deep friendship with Yu Qingqian. Could it be that he thought it was very good looking at the devilish temperament of the Great Demon King, so he inadvertently learned it badly?

   As Yu Qingqian, who has taken the blame again, she just wants to roll her eyes again, what does it have to do with her! Don't blame her for taking the wrong medicine, okay?