Chapter 1274

Cluck···

Although longche's painting skills are poor, the hen painted here also has some shapes.

After carefully sketching for a while, he actually drew it!

When the hen's last finishing touch was gently clicked, this slightly different hen actually giggled!

Seeing this scene, suddenly, the head of the house and the elders stretched their necks one by one. They couldn't believe their eyes!

God!

This mysterious creation can copy the form, reach the peak, and even condense the breath.

However, without that earth shaking means, no one can make a hen condensed with mysterious Qi have a breath of life!

"I'll try!"

Boom!

The elder simply didn't believe this scene and thought that long Che was just showing off by using Xuanqi. Therefore, he blew it out with one punch!

For a while, the hen exploded directly under the elder's fist!

Blood spatter!

It's blood donation!

"This... This chicken, is it true? How is it possible!"

"This is not the condensation of Xuanqi, but a real hen!"

"God! Long Che, lend me this pen!"

The elders were shocked by this scene.

The things created by Xuanqi will not have blood at all!

Even if it can appear, it must be strong enough to achieve that step!

However, long Che obviously didn't reach that level, so it can only explain that this pen is very good!

"Elder, this pen... I'm afraid others can't play with it..."

Long Che said rather embarrassed.

Originally, before entering the painting, he thought that the baby could be used together. Now it seems that he can only draw more hens by himself and eat chickens together.

Those who have no chance are useless.

This is what the old man in White said himself.

"Grandma has a leg, I don't believe it. Isn't it just to inject the mysterious Qi into this brush and draw it? I have to try!"

The elder didn't believe in evil, so he grabbed the pen in longche's hand.

Woo woo!

The Xuan Qi roared and poured directly into the brush.

However, there was no movement in this pen. Even if the elder made a gesture of splashing ink, it could not stimulate any movement of this Tianhuang pen at all.

"I... I'll try!"

Seeing this, three old Zhang couldn't help being curious. He grabbed the brush from the elder and splashed ink again.

However, like the elder, he did not make any progress.

"Didn't you hear what long Che said? Only those who are lucky can draw it. You old guys, don't show off any more... What, let me try!"

The head of Muchen mansion pretended to be calm and said.

Then, with a brush, he grabbed the Tianhuang pen from three old hands and worked hard again. However, after a large amount of mysterious Qi was injected into the Tianhuang pen, there was no movement at all.

"Excuse me... Master, it seems that this thing can only be used by me..."

Long Che shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

It seems that some things are really destined.

"Hahaha! Long Che, you really deserve to be the genius of my Nanxia martial arts house! Even this pen is special! However, the master of our house is happy and proud to have a disciple like you!"