I Have a Kung Fu Extractor

Ye Huang looked at Chen Cang and was really shocked.

"How did you crack it?"

Naturally, Chen Cang didn't tell the truth, but said: "Actually, I have studied some ancient chess games outside. Among them, there is the Suolong chess game. Speaking of which, the Suolong chess game outside is probably created by your predecessors. "

The dragon chess game was indeed created by Ye Huang.

Moreover, before he came here, he did leave behind the Dragon Dragon chess game.

After listening to it, he said: "This emperor left the Dragon Lock game, but you can easily untie it. It's amazing."

Chen Cang said: "Actually, I am also lucky. Life and death are mutually exclusive, and there is no chance of survival. Even in a desperate situation, there is often a silver lining. I followed this line of thinking and walked out of the Dragon Lock Game."

Lies and don't want money anyway, say what you want.

Although Ye Huang was amazed, he did not delve into it.

He even felt that Chen Cang was the only chess genius after him.

If it develops well, it has a bright future.

Chen Cang has gained a lot. When he broke the Dragon chess game, he naturally observed this game carefully.

Now, he can not only break the game, but also arrange such a chess game.

It is very useful to arrange the dragon chess game, which can trap the opponent at the critical moment.

He opened his mouth and said, "Senior let me break the game. In fact, he taught me to set up the Dragon Dragon chess game. Thank you, Senior."

Ye Huang praised the tunnel: "I really didn't expect that the human race has produced a genius like you. This is the luck of the human race."

He really praised Chen Cang, and he really hoped that Chen Cang could reach the height of the gods.

Of course, their hope of going out is also on Chen Cang.

After Chen Cang played chess with Ye Huang, he was called by Shi Huang again.

When he went over to look, he realized that Shi Huang was teaching him to paint.

Shi Huang is the strongest here.

In front of Shi Huang, even Ye Huang was just a senior.

After Chen Cang came here, he chopped wood, learned to play chess, and learned to paint, which was something he had never thought about.

These may seem ordinary, but they have made him gain a lot and benefit a lot.

He came to Shi Huang and happened to see Shi Huang painted a goldfish.

The goldfish was alive and flew out of the painting, waving its tail in the air and flying happily.

Even without wings and without water, goldfish can fly without dying.

All this seems very miraculous.

"I have seen senior." Chen Cang saluted Shi Huang.

He was saluting the Emperor Shi, but he also had other purposes.

He was going to scour the wool.

What about the strongest, and what about the demigods, he also dared to pluck wool on them.

As long as you get close enough, there is no wool you can't reach.

He succeeded.

"Ding, found the target, do you want to extract it?"

"Yes."

Then, a white light flew out from Shi Huang's body and submerged into Chen Cang's body.

And even if he is as strong as Shi Huang, he doesn't know it at all.

Seeing this scene, Chen Cang was overjoyed.

"Ding, the extraction is successful, and you get the psychic art of all things."

The psychic art of all things is a wonderful skill that can give life to all things and make all things have spirits.

It is precisely because Shi Huang has practiced this technique that the objects in the paintings can have life.

Shi Huang looked at Chen Cang and said, "You learn to paint with this emperor, first use your mental strength to paint eggs for three days."

"Uh, drawing eggs, isn't it too easy?" Chen Cang couldn't help but murmured.

"Is it simple?" Shi Huang shook his head, "The simplest things are the hardest."

Shi Huang said and drew an egg.

Then, the egg rolled into his hand from the painting.

Click click!

Then, I saw that the egg cracked and a chick got out of it.

"Do you think it's that easy?" Shi Huang looked at Chen Cang.

Chen Cang said: "I don't think it's difficult. As long as you give me the skills, senior, and give me some pointers, I have the confidence to draw such an egg in one day."

"One day?" Shi Huang naturally didn't believe it. "One day, you can't even master the skills."

Chen Cang didn't believe in evil and said, "Senior, you have to believe me."

His confidence naturally stemmed from the Psychic Art of All Things he had just extracted.

However, in order not to arouse suspicion, he cannot easily cast it.

Therefore, he must first ask Shi Huang to give some pointers before he can use it.

All things psychic tactic is a miracle, which requires the use of spiritual power to display.

Shi Huang used to be a great divine writer, and his spiritual power was quite majestic.

However, as he broke through to a demigod, most of the spiritual power has been transformed into divine power.

Spiritual power transforms into divine power, which naturally becomes stronger.

Next, Shi Huang began to instruct Chen Cang, and even taught him some of the secrets of the psychic art of all things.

Only by learning those key points can the objects in the painting be channeled.

Chen Cang had already extracted the psychic art of all things, but he was still imitating, and he worked hard to learn those tricks.

"Have you learned?" Shi Huang asked.

"I learned." Chen Cang nodded.

"Then start painting eggs." Shi Huang said.

"good."

Naturally, Chen Cang did not hesitate and started to draw in a proper manner.

Drawing eggs seems like an easy thing to do.

Outside, even children can draw.

However, the egg that Chen Cang wanted to paint was not the kind of egg, but the kind of egg that can be psychic, have life, and hatch chicks.

Everything starts with the most common.

He painted one after another, completely unaware of tiredness or fatigue.

Of course, drawing an egg every time does not consume him much.

His spiritual power is as vast as the sea, and he can support it for a long time.

After a long time, he began to draw according to the psychic art of all things extracted.

At that moment, the eggs he drew were lifelike and had a feeling of being ready to come out.

However, this one still can't do true psychic.

Then, he drew the second one according to the psychic art of all things.

This one is more realistic and has a spirit.

"Come out."

When the words fell, the egg rolled out of the painting and fell into Chen Cang's hands.

When Shi Huang saw this scene, his expression that had not been moved in ten thousand years finally changed.

He had never seen someone with talent as high as Chen Cang's.

"You are truly a rare genius!" At this moment, even he began to praise Chen Cang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thank you for your praise, senior, mainly because you taught me well. "Chen Cang replied humbly.

Then, the egg in his hand cracked, and a chicken came out.

"Crackling." The chick croaked a few times, looking around.

This is a live chick, no different from the outside.

Chen Cang looked at the chick, but he didn't say anything, but said in his heart, "The magic of all things is really amazing."

Of course, the premise is that he is a divine writer, otherwise he can't do all this at all.

He disliked that the chicken in his hand was too small, so he started again and drew a big rooster.

The big **** flew out of the painting and made a crisp sound.

Chen Cang glanced at Shi Huang and said, "Senior, we will eat chicken tonight."

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