Chapter 1532: One Word, Everything Revives!

Shi Ziqing and the others turned their heads in shock and looked at Lin Junhe.

I saw that when he faced this dead word, not only did he not feel the slightest pressure, but he still said it calmly.

At this time, he also had an ink-stained brush in his hand.

The moment he saw the brush, Chen Anzhi's face turned green.

Because it turned out to be a brush that you could buy casually at the commissary!

This is simply an insult to his master!

Just kidding, the brushes he usually uses are made of the finest wood and the best quality wolf's hair.

Just a brush, the price is at least more than 10,000 yuan.

In particular, he treasured a brush from a famous artist, which is worth more than 100,000 yuan.

What the hell are you ...... Fighting with the most awesome master in China, he actually used a brush for two yuan?

Are you kidding me?

Actually, Lin Junhe really didn't mean to despise the other party.

Because for him, whether it is two pieces of one or one hundred thousand, there is really no difference, after all, these two are only made of mortal wood after all.

It is not a brush made of spirit wood, and it can't withstand the pressure brought by his making talismans, and sometimes he has to break three or four brushes to make a high-level talisman.

Anyway, it will be bad, what is the difference between two pieces and 100,000.

He wanted to get a magic weapon-level brush, or some good spirit wood.

But, after all, this earth is still a place where spiritual energy is scarce.

Although he had a treasure such as the Soul Nourishing Wood, which was one of the top ten spiritual trees in the Xuanjie Continent.

But unfortunately, although the soul nourishing wood has a strong nourishing effect on the soul, it is not very tough and cannot be used as a material for making magic weapon-level brushes.

It was already a miracle that he could get this kind of spirit wood, and he also hoped to meet other spirit trees, which was a bit of a fool's dream.

Therefore, he has been making do with this kind of brush that is randomly wholesaled in the market.

Seeing the brush in Lin Junhe's hand, Bai Lao's expression couldn't help but change slightly, revealing a trace of disappointment and dissatisfaction.

But the next moment, at the moment when Lin Junhe splashed his pen and ink, his face suddenly changed dramatically.

I saw Lin Junhe smiling faintly, swaying ink, and directly using the ground as paper.

"It's just a dead word, it's not easy to break it?"

With a chuckle, a big character has leapt on the paper under Lin Junhe's flowing movements.

That's the one that is.

Words!

The moment he saw this word, Chen Anzhi suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"My master wrote a dead word, and you wrote a new word in response, which is considered a way to break the game?"

"Joke, joke, are you a primary school student? Then if I write a winning word, won't I win every battle?haha!!"

Chen Anzhi laughed so much that tears were about to come out, and he laughed at Lin Junhe.

But he forgot one thing, one very important thing.

At the moment when Lin Junhe's word "life" fell, the coercion that originally shrouded him suddenly disappeared.

He was able to move again.

It's just that he was thinking about how to ridicule Lin Junhe at this time, and where could he notice this kind of thing.

As soon as Chen Anzhi's words fell, he was laughing non-stop.

Suddenly, an angry roar rang in his ears, deafening his ears.

"Evil obstacles, don't you kneel down and apologize to Master Lin!"

Chen Anzhi was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at his thunderous master, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Because Bai Lao at this time, in his eyes, is really too strange.

He has studied with Bai Lao for more than 20 years, although he will inevitably be reprimanded and taught a lesson.

However, he had never seen Bai Lao get angry.

And recently...... He...... He was really angry with himself because of an outsider?

Feeling that the situation was a little abnormal, Chen Anzhi hurriedly spoke.

"Master, don't let this kid go. ”

"Look at what he wrote, he doesn't have the momentum of your word at all, he has already lost, and he is a complete defeat!"

Bai Lao didn't speak, but after staring at Chen Anzhi for a long time, he suddenly sighed.

"That's it, that's it, I thought you were a gifted kid. ”

"But now it seems that our fate is over, and from this day on, you will no longer be my disciple. ”

"Master!" Hearing Bai Lao's words, Chen Anzhi immediately panicked.

With a plop, he knelt down directly for Bai Lao.

"Disciple...... What did the disciple do wrong? I ...... I changed ......"

"What did you do wrong?" Bai Lao shook his head in disappointment and pointed to the word that Lin Junhe had written.

"Look at the word he wrote, and the word I wrote. ”

With full of unwillingness and incomprehension, Chen Anzhi hurriedly turned his head again to look at the word "sheng" in Lin Junhe.

The next moment, his whole body froze for a moment, and he was speechless from what he saw.

Because what he saw next to the word was the beginning of the grass and trees, and all things in full bloom!

The weeds on the side of the road, which had already withered, turned out to be green at this time.

The bald wood, which had already lost its last leaves, had become flourishing in his trance.

All around, there is a patch of green grass, and the smell of early spring is coming.

And now......

It's winter!

It's the ninth winter!

What's going on, what the hell!!

After seeing this incredible scene, Chen Anzhi hurriedly turned his head to look at his master's word "death".

The moment he saw that word again, his face directly became dead, as if even his soul had been drained.

Because at this time...... He was so supreme in this word "death" that he could no longer feel the slightest bit of coercion, and he couldn't feel the breath that suffocated him half a point ago.

The word "life" written by Lin Junhe casually really defeated the word "death" written by his master, and completely crushed it under his feet!

Wins and losses for both sides...... It couldn't be more obvious.

Lin Junhe......

Win!

For this result, Chen Anzhi's face showed a collapsed and desperate countenance.

And Shi Ziqing's face showed a lot of excitement, and even his fists were subconsciously clenched by him.

Death by life?

Wonderful, so wonderful!

Everyone understands the truth that life can break death.

However, who can write down the word "life" like Lin Junhe, and really let all things recover, and really let the breath of life come like a torrent?

Not only Shi Ziqing was excited, but even Bai Lao was already so excited that he couldn't help himself at this time, and bowed deeply to Lin Junhe.

"Sir is truly a peerless talent. ”

"Bai, convinced, lose happily!"

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