"Please!" The chief mentor was overjoyed. He did not have the talent to draw, that is, no one could enlighten him.

At this moment, Ning Caichen actually passed on his paintings to him, and naturally he became a master of painting in an instant.

That was the teaching of the dream world for a thousand years.

In the blink of an eye, the chief tutor has learned to draw for thousands of years.

The demon cultivator's mentor's face was solemn, and he was most afraid of seeing the chief mentor as calm and composed.

The chief tutor ignored the other party, took out a scroll, took out a pen again, and wrote on the scroll, with the style of a master, and his face showed a kind of confidence.

Completed in one go, and the scroll quickly closed.

The demon cultivator was stunned. He saw that the other party had finished drawing in an instant, but he had not started yet.

He thought the other party deliberately scared him, and thought to himself that it would be better to draw in a while to see what Ning Caichen would react.

The demon cultivator quickly took out the scroll and brush and wrote quickly.

After finishing the drawing in a few minutes, a picture of hell was presented. The scroll was filled with a strong demonic energy, giving people a feeling of demonic energy sweeping over.

"I dare to show off my ugly tricks." The chief instructor threw the scroll out.

The scroll opened and a devouring storm was emitted.

The other party's painting artistic conception erupted, but was crushed by a force of the great way.

The master's painting of the magic cultivator was radiant, and was destroyed by the power of the great way. The light was dim and could not resist the devouring power.

The chief mentor's painting swept in an instant.

The chief mentor's cultivation and combat power are higher than those of the demon cultivator's mentor. His painting level has been guided by Ning Caichen, and he has surpassed the other party a lot, so the artistic conception and combat power of the painting are absolutely overwhelming.

"Wow!" The demon cultivator's instructor spit out a mouthful of blood and his body fell from a high altitude.

boom!

He hit the chair hard, then hit the ground hard.

His painting level is average, but he integrates his mind into the scroll, so he crushes the chief mentor at the painting level.

Never dreamed that the chief mentor's artistic conception of painting completely surpassed him, making his mind swallowed before he could withdraw.

If it falls, no one takes action to hold it. Once it is held, it means that the entire college tutor will admit defeat.

Every time the tutor is defeated, he will smash the chair, and the last tutor sitting is the winner.

Whether the tutor wins will not be included in the college rankings, only the student competition is the basis for the evaluation.

Mentor competition is also very important. After all, it is to hit the opponent's heart. Once you don't have confidence, even if the students have super strong combat power, they will not be able to exert their combat power.

Students care about the tutor's competition very much. Once they win, they will be full of fighting spirit, and otherwise they will have no fighting spirit.

"Who dares to come up and compete for my painting?" The chief mentor said with great joy, full of confidence and arrogantly.

The mentors' faces were gloomy, and no one was sure to defeat the weird picture of the chief mentor.

A painting with a heart-to-heart fusion will also be swallowed up in an instant, which shows how strange the painting is.

The most terrible thing is that the scroll is painted without knowing anything. Just now, the scroll opened and emitted a dazzling light, and no one saw the contents.

The calligraphy and painting that is more domineering than magic paintings makes them deeply afraid and dare not go out and be embarrassed.
Chapter completed!