Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 613 Mainly Too Soft
Otherwise, Dongfang didn't care too much.

But as soon as the words "responsible to the end" came out, Dongfang's heart jumped wildly.

He doesn't want anyone else to be responsible.

This is actually not a big deal, and he didn't suffer at all.

It's just being wet and being seen by others. He has done... more extreme things before.

If it weren't for the Charming Divine Body, Dongfang wouldn't care too much.

But once it breaks out, it's different.

In the end, he was the one who suffered, just because he was a girl now.

It doesn't matter if a man is seen by others, at most he will be embarrassed.

But it's different when a woman is seen by others.

"That...Senior Xiao, why don't you take Xiao Yan back to heal his injuries first?"

Dongfang spoke softly, and glanced at Xiao Yan who was lying on the ground.

This Xiao Yan is also unlucky enough, his ancestors didn't help him.

It's a pity that he can't do it, it's better to send the person away earlier.

Xiao Qing also wanted to leave quickly at this moment, facing the invisible charm of the East, it was difficult for him to let go.

He was even more afraid of showing strangeness in front of Dongfang.

Hearing the words at this moment, there was almost no hesitation, and he said solemnly: "That's fine! I'll let him come to make amends later!"

As he said that, Xiao Qing waved his hand, Xiao Yan was directly caught in his hand, turned around and left quickly.

After walking a long way, Xiao Qing took a deep breath and sighed secretly.

The little girl didn't usually feel it, but she didn't expect it to be so charming.

It's also fortunate that he is in the state of transforming gods, otherwise he might make a fool of himself in public.

"Well, you little girl... you tricked me!"

Not long after Xiao Qing left, Wen Ting, who had been silent all this time, turned around suddenly, and threw herself on Dongfang with all her teeth and claws.

If it wasn't for Dongfang's voice just now, she would have almost slapped Xiao Yan to death.

At that time, it was not a matter of apologizing or not.

"Wait...I didn't!"

Dongfang hurriedly opened his mouth, shielding his chest with both hands, and said, "Who knew you would attack as soon as you entered the door!"

"You're right!"

Wen Ting was annoyed, she swam her hands over Dongfang's body, and instantly made Dongfang disarm and surrender.

"Sister Wen Ting...have mercy, I'm covered in water...wet, stop messing around!"

Dongfang exclaimed, with a seductive tone that made the bones a little weak.

Wen Ting also stopped at the right time, raised her eyes to look at Dongfang's body, her breathing became hot suddenly, and said, "Then...how about taking a bath together!"

"No... how can there be such a big bathtub!"

Dongfang shook his head hastily, always feeling that if this continues, Wen Ting in front of him may also fall.

Seeing Dongfang's nervous appearance, Wen Ting suddenly laughed, and said, "Okay! I'm covered in water too, so I'll go back to the house first!"

Seeing Wen Ting leave, Dongfang quickly came to the door and locked the door, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Just about to change clothes, I saw several jade bottles scattered on the ground.

"They're all pills for Golden Core cultivation, and they're all top-grade!"

"Then Xiao Yan... Forget it, if you don't knock on the door, you are a thief!"

Dongfang shook his head, and waved a few porcelain vases to the table.

The elixir of the golden elixir stage is useless to him at all.

Or in other words, in the future practice, apart from restoring the power of the primordial spirit, the elixir will not be of much help.

Even if he was injured, it would be impossible for him to use his vitality.

Future practice... needs to be enlightened.

Changing into clean underwear and a long skirt, Dongfang came to the window, looked at the flowers in the flower pot, and was slightly dazed.

After a while, Dongfang took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to draw little by little.

"Describe shape, draw bone, freehand, endow spirit!"

While painting clumsily, in Dongfang's mind, he silently pondered some knowledge about painting.

According to his own understanding and cognition, he divides painting into several levels.

Perhaps when he paints with one stroke, the scroll will have a divine sense, and only then can he paint the so-called life.

Or maybe he drew it with one stroke, and the entire scroll has life, and then will be the time when the law of life will be completed.

But now in the East, for painting, it should be just touching the paintbrush.

Maybe it can be traced out according to the spiritual sensing scan.

But this is like a craftsman, drawing from a gourd.

That is not smooth, and there is no artistic conception at all, except that they look a bit alike, there is no similarity at all.

Not even a trace of vitality.

"It seems that there is still a long way to go!"

Looking at the flowers he drew, Dongfang shook his head and sighed, then tore off the paper and threw it aside.

Then he lowered his head and continued to draw.

He doesn't have much talent for drawing, but fortunately he has a very high understanding.

Based on the vague knowledge in my mind, draw inferences about other cases from one instance, and see the details.

In just three days, he slowly found out a trace of painting skills.

It's just... the things drawn are still difficult to see.

"It's a pity... There are traversers in this world, and the rune pen is super difficult to use!"

Dongfang Weiwei felt helpless.

He can only use the rune pen to draw, otherwise it would be much more convenient to invent the pencil for drawing.

However, Dongfang didn't care too much, painting was not his purpose.

It's just to feel the changes between life and death in that painting.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The door of the room, which had been quiet for three days, was suddenly knocked on.

Dongfang lowered his head and glanced at the floor covered with drawing paper. After hesitating for a moment, he still said, "Come in!"

"Crench!"

As the door opened, Xiao Yan's familiar voice sounded at the right time: "Miss Dongfang, Xiao Yan came here to apologize for what happened three days ago!"

Dongfang turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan who was standing at the door, bowing far away.

At this moment, Xiao Yan became very polite, like a noble son, and spoke extremely politely.

Obviously, the lesson learned three days ago is in place.

There are some things that must be taught a lesson, otherwise they will be kicked in the face.

Especially this self-proclaimed amorous traveler.

"It's okay... I've already forgotten!"

Dongfang waved his little hand, not thinking about it.

There is no way to care about it, after all, it is a daughter.

The more you care about yourself, the more you suffer.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan raised his head and looked towards the east. He was as beautiful as ever, with innocence and sincerity in his eyes.

It doesn't seem to be lying, and there is indeed no hint of care in that tone.

Seeing Dongfang like this, Xiao Yan heaved a sigh of relief, a simple and straightforward woman really won't hold grudges.

But he still didn't go beyond the slightest, and took out more than a dozen jade bottles with his hands.

Looking at Dongfang from afar, he said: "Miss Dongfang, I have refined some medicinal pills these days, and I have the right to make an apology."

With that said, Xiao Yan silently stepped into the room, smelled the rich fragrance, took a breath, and then put the pill on the table in the room.

Dongfang's spiritual sense moved slightly, swept it lightly, and was slightly surprised, this guy really made a lot of money.

All of them are the pills used in the golden elixir period, and every bottle is top grade.

This Xiao Yan's alchemy talent, coupled with a good teacher, is really no joke.

In the foundation building stage, the golden elixir stage pills were refined, and after the golden elixir and Yuanying stage, they might be able to refine the elixir of the transformation god and cave void stage.

There are not many alchemy masters of this kind in the entire cultivation world except the medicine clan.

Everyone is respected.

"Okay! I'll take the pill!"

Dongfang did not refuse, and it was considered to have completely exposed the matter.

Although this elixir is useless, it is also good to eat as a snack.

Like jelly beans, it is crunchy to the bite!

"Ok?"

Turning around and seeing sheets of ink-stained paper on the floor next to him, Xiao Yan paused for a moment, then subconsciously picked it up.

I saw a pitch-black flower crookedly painted on it, surrounded by patches of pitch-black branches and leaves.

As if smeared with ink.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is the handwriting of a beginner.

The rune pen is sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and the drawn pictures are also uneven with ink marks.

In some places, the ink seeps through the back of the paper, and in other places, the ink stains fall to the side, which is really ugly.

Xiao Yan swept his eyes away, and finally looked at the wooden table in front of Dongfang. The half painting on it could catch the eye.

But it's just for the eyes.

Looking at the white and tender little hand holding the rune pen, and the frowning, naive and charming appearance.

Xiao Yan subconsciously laughed.

"Oriental girls are learning to paint?"

Hearing the laughter, Dongfang glared at Xiao Yan, subconsciously found an excuse, and said, "The rune pen is too soft, it's just not easy to use!"

"Otherwise...my drawing should still be very good!"

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