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"Sister, how long will your body outline art take?"
As soon as Feng Zaixing returned to the hotel, Yu Xin pulled him to the secluded back garden to be her painting subject.
Luan Hongchen quickly slipped away, leaving the admissions director to be caught, showing no backbone at all.
Burying her head behind the easel, Yu Xin, who was sketching and splashing ink, revealed half of her beautiful face, which was fairer than frost and snow. A few strands of hair curved unruly, covering her earlobes. Her crescent-shaped clear eyes flowed with serene green water, and she smiled softly:
"It will take a while, don't move. You've grown so fast this year. Body Martial Soul is really good for development."
Feng Zaixing recalled A Ruheng's two-and-a-half-meter physique and agreed, "Our lineage develops quickly."
Fortunately, "Secrets of the Body" had a way to change size at will; he only needed to grow to two meters.
"It's good that you develop quickly. Hurry, change your Spirit."
Yu Xin delicately held her brush, sketching one picture, then replacing it with a new sheet of paper, urging Feng Zaixing to change poses.
"Just now I was still giving directions outside, how did I become a model when I came back?"
Feng Zaixing muttered to himself, raising his index and middle fingers of his right hand, pointing to the sky. A golden circle rushed into the Void Realm, connecting heaven and earth, illuminating the dark firmament.
Han Tianyi's mental force treasure beads isolated the view. The halo condensed into an Angel God statue, its wings spread. Feng Zaixing stood on air with his sword, his brows cold and stern, like a God of Slaughter. He asked from afar:
"How's this pose?"
"Perfect."
Smiling back, Yu Xin's movements quickened, and her second and third spirit rings flashed alternately.
The painting quickly took shape, replicating the scene of the blue-clad youth standing beneath the stars, before the divine statue.
Feng Zaixing flew over to look at the painting, his eyes lighting up: "Your Divine Brush lineage truly possesses exquisite craftsmanship."
He was certain that no camera could capture such an effect; Yu Xin's painting had a profound charm.
It was far superior to some abstract Grandmasters on Blue Star who laundered money.
"That's nothing, look at this."
Yu Xin pursed her lips and smiled. Her first spirit ring flashed, and the Divine Brush painted a human outline in the Void Realm. The surrounding heaven and earth elements rapidly surged towards it.
Soon, a being identical to Feng Zaixing condensed there. The only difference was that Feng Zaixing wore a blue shirt, while this one wore a white shirt.
"This..."
With his "self" being painted, a strange feeling arose in Feng Zaixing's heart.
"Do you want to fight? He should have sixty to seventy percent of your skill."
Yu Xin looked at her masterpiece, then at the original, her black eyes stirring with eagerness.
What was it about painting him in front of Little Feng for the first time that made her so excited?
"Alright, consider it a way to check for gaps and make improvements."
Feng Zaixing patted his clothes, walking towards the painted "self," and said from afar:
"Please?"
The white-shirted Feng Zaixing said nothing, but charged forward quickly. His bones creaked, his body's Qi surged, and his aura dramatically intensified.
The next instant, a fist print, a fusion of blood and Spirit, struck with layers of explosive force.
Body Sect combat skill, Blood Burst Punch.
Feng Zaixing's eyes narrowed. He assumed the same stance and countered with an identical Blood Burst Punch.
With a "bang," the white-shirted replica retreated five steps, while the original Feng Zaixing retreated two steps.
"He really has sixty percent of my strength. Interesting."
Feeling the opponent's power, Feng Zaixing sealed off forty percent of his own strength, using the same numerical value as the replica, and attacked head-on.
In an instant, the two figures converged, blood and fire surging, their Qi soaring to the sky, and roars echoing endlessly.
"Awesome, so awesome! The Divine Brush Spirit lives up to its name, with flawless hands and ingenious craftsmanship!" Feng Zaixing gave a very high appraisal.
Hearing this, two charming smiles bloomed on Yu Xin's face. A fiery glow spread across her cheeks, like an Epiphyllum flower in the night... On the third floor of the hotel, Leng Yaozhu, who was Cultivating, felt something. Noticing the intense battle fluctuations, she raised her Phoenix eyes slightly, walked to the window, and found the source of the battle.
Soon, her Phoenix eyes lit up.
"Young people really have ideas."
"What's wrong, Teacher?"
Gu Yue strolled over to Leng Yaozhu's side, her dark, round eyes following her teacher's gaze downwards.
A powerful mental force was obstructing the view there, and she... saw nothing.
"Transforming is too inconvenient," Gu Yue thought, troubled.
"Feng Zaixing is fighting himself down there."
Leng Yaozhu summarized, then mused, "This method is exclusive to the Yu Family; our Pagoda doesn't have it, unless we establish something similar to the Door of Heroes, like the Tang Sect."
The Yu Family rarely uses the Divine Brush to paint people; even partners are few. Sure enough, the most outstanding youths are often locked down early, especially those with both good looks and temperament.
Gu Yue's eyes darted around, surprised, "They're fighting at night instead of resting?"
As the continent's longest sleeper, she couldn't understand their time-wasting behavior. Sleep was such a wonderful thing... how could anyone dislike resting?
"They've been reunited after a long time, perhaps they can't sleep either."
Leng Yaozhu's face was filled with an auntie's smile, her Phoenix eyes brimming with the sweetness of "shipping," as if she were the protagonist of this beautiful scene.
Gu Yue pouted, secretly worrying:
"This is difficult. How do I separate them? Did that idiot plan this out when he made the bet with me?"
Her thoughts drifted. Gu Yue recalled what Na'er had said, giggling, when she made a face at her.
"Unless you make him like you more than he likes me, there's no way I'll be devoured by you, nyah~"
Could the Silver Dragon King be stumped by such a test? She agreed without much thought.
Humans, after all, as long as the benefits are sufficient, there's nothing that can't be handled, right?
Now she found that Feng Zaixing was really hard to deal with.
The Body Sect had declined, but Feng Zaixing was not poor.
The Star Dou's property consisted only of a pile of Spirit Bones. The resources she could mobilize primarily came from the Spirit Pagoda.
Clearing her thoughts, Gu Yue had a plan: use the Spirit Pagoda as an anchor and leverage her unique advantages.
"Teacher, in the Tianhai Competition, how about I participate in the individual competition as a student of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy?"
Gu Yue had a sudden idea: starting now, she would integrate into the Six Stars Association.
Then, she would upgrade from a core member to a vice president, and then to president. One day, she would make huge contributions step by step, replacing Feng Zaixing's position!
And eventually, the Six Stars Association would be surnamed Gu!
"That's great! Teacher looks forward to your performance."
Gu Yue nodded repeatedly: "Mhm mhm, the most powerful student from Shrek is a Light Phoenix Spirit Ancestor. Teacher, do you know how to deal with her?"
"You've asked the right person for that..."
Leng Yaozhu smiled slightly, confident and composed: "No one understands how to deal with a Phoenix Spirit Master better than I do!"
...Two days passed in a flash.
The opening ceremony of the Tianhai Alliance Competition was held in the massive Tianhai Stadium, which could accommodate eighty thousand people.
Due to historical reasons, the Tianhai Alliance had strong economic power, but almost no Spirit Master Families with a Legacy of over a thousand years. The triennial competition was the Tianhai Alliance's premier event, effectively enhancing its Spirit Master foundation.
When Feng Zaixing and his group arrived at the resting area, the venue was already packed with people, and the noise was deafening.
"Class Monitor, I'm signing up for the individual competition today! I'll definitely showcase the style of our Eight Stars Association!"
Gu Yue was dressed in combat attire today, her hair tied back in a neat ponytail, looking very capable.
For some reason, Feng Zaixing felt that Gu Yue's demeanor today was somewhat similar to Yu Xin's, but he quickly suppressed this strange feeling and nodded:
"Alright."
With Yuanen Yehui and Le Zhengyu joining, the Six Stars Association had already upgraded to the Eight Stars Association. Gu Yue had applied to join the group, and today's battle was a test.
Yuanen Yehui's eyes flickered with desire, and she whispered, "President, can I also..."
Long Chen and Le Zhengyu leaned in from left and right: "And us..."
"Don't you guys have any conscience? Who in Tianhai is strong enough for you to fight?"
Feng Zaixing looked at these guys speechless, suspecting they wanted to meet in the finals and start an internal conflict.
Long Chen scratched his head and chuckled honestly: "It's just that the Shrek people are participating."
"They have four spirit rings and battle armor," Feng Zaixing reminded them.
"I have several pieces of sentient battle armor; I might as well fight!" Long Chen was full of fighting Spirit.
"I have powerful Spirit, I can also fight!"
Yuanen Yehui looked directly at Feng Zaixing, volunteering to prove her worth!
Le Zhengyu's words were on the tip of his tongue but couldn't come out. He hesitated, "I have... I have my Family's future Legacy?"
How did the dignified Angel God Legacy become the weakest one? Fortunately, Gu Yue was at the bottom.
The five little ones from East Sea followed along, standing like henchmen, quietly expressing their astonishment.
"I heard that the Tianhai Alliance will first hold an exhibition match with Shrek. I wonder if it will be good to watch," Xie Xie said, looking at the central competition stage, full of anticipation.
"They definitely won't win, though. It would only be exciting if they challenged the Grandmaster."
Xu Xiaoyan hugged a bag of chestnuts, popping them into her mouth one after another, her face full of amusement.
Tang Wulin silently pondered whether to sign up for the individual competition to join the fun.
"So hungry, do you guys know where there's food?"
A chubby boy in a dark green school uniform squeezed through the crowd, his gaze involuntarily drawn to Xu Xiaoyan's bag of chestnuts.