I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Huang Xiaoyong was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said, "Master, what are you kidding me? How can a cultivator have no zombies?"

"It's totally impossible?" Han Sanqian asked in confusion, because he himself had no zombies, although he was not a native of Xuanyuan World, perhaps his cultivation conditions were different.

"Master." Huang Xiaoyong breathed suddenly, and said: "Could it be that you don't have a life thing? I have heard that once you reach the realm of the master, you no longer need a life thing."

Huang Xiaoyong's eyes became more and more horrified. If Master really doesn't have a destiny, has he reached the realm of a master?

This is the ultimate realm, the entire Xuanyuan world, there are only three masters in the legend.

For Huang Xiaoyong, he was fortunate enough to meet a powerhouse in the Seven Lights Realm, who was already a top expert. Unexpectedly, he did not expect that he would still be able to see a master in this life!

Han Sanqian didn't know what realm he was, because he had no natal thing to embody, but the top realm of Jishi should not be reachable by his current strength.

"Do me a favor, can you find a great painter?" Han Sanqian stopped the topic of realm, but in Huang Xiaoyong's heart, he already regarded Han Sanqian as a strong master in the realm of master.

"Yes." Huang Xiaoyong replied without even thinking about it. No matter what Han Sanqian asked, he would help Han Sanqian meet, because he was standing in front of him, and as his apprentice, how could he Stuck by this little thing?

"Okay, bring him here tomorrow to meet, and bring pen and ink." Han Sanqian said.

"Yes." Huang Xiaoyong replied.

"Nothing else, I'll leave first. Remember, we can't let anyone know about the things we met." Han Sanqian reminded.

Huang Xiaoyong nodded repeatedly, even if it was his father, he would never reveal a word.

Huang Xiaoyong knows that his achievements will be determined by Han Sanqian. What height he can reach, Han Sanqian is the most important factor, so he will never do anything that displeases Han Sanqian. .

Seeing Han Sanqian's back, Huang Xiaoyong said excitedly to himself: "I didn't expect Huang Xiaoyong to be so honored in this life to be an apprentice of the Great Master. Father, you want me to be the lord of the city. , And now, the city lord is nothing more than a dispensable identity to me. Following the master, one day, I will step into the imperial court!"

Chen's mansion, Chen Tiexin, who had tried Han Sanqian and found Chen Yanran, explained his surprise attack. Chen Tiexin's attitude was very obvious. He thought that Han Sanqian was a waste, not what Chen Yanran had guessed.

How could a person who was severely injured by a punch by him killed more than a dozen strong men in the Second Light Realm and a Four Light Realm.

Chen Yanran frowned slightly after hearing the words. Although she also felt that the possibility was very low, but these strong men disappeared inexplicably, but they could not provide any explanation.

"Since Han Sanqian is not capable of this, how did those people disappear without a trace?" Chen Yanran wondered.

Chen Tiexin didn't like to use his brain to guess these meaningless things, and said: "Sister, why bother to make these things hurt? Maybe it's just his luck."

Chen Yanran would not think so simply, and even if he was lucky, he still had to be able to explain the logic of the matter. But now, there are no factors. Just say that Han Sanqian is lucky. How can it be reflected? ?

"Brother, the hunting conference is about to begin soon, do you want to participate?" Chen Yanran said.

"Of course, coming back early this time is just for the hunting convention. If you can become a master of the beast control, it is also a way to get ahead." Chen Tiexin said.

Chen Yanran nodded. The beast control master is also a very precious talent for the imperial court. Chen Tiexin cannot worship the strong as his teacher. This is another shortcut to enter the imperial court.

"I want Han Sanqian to also participate." Chen Yanran said.

"Do you still think he hides his strength?" Chen Tiexin couldn't help but roll his eyes. He naturally knew why Chen Yanran did this, but in his opinion, it was completely unnecessary. Han Sanqian's strength was already Now that it’s in front of you, why bother?

"In addition to testing him, I actually have another purpose to make him die." Chen Yanran said.

Chen Tiexin thought for a while, and then he realized it with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sister, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome. Brother can make him die now."

Chen Yanran shook her head and said, "Brother, I know you are powerful. Killing him is easy, but I am more qualified to guard him for three years when he died in the hunting beast meeting."

"All right, as long as you are happy, you can do anything, but this waste, don't let him rambling in the yard in the future, I don't want to see him." Chen Tiexin said.

Chen Yanran nodded, why is she not like this? A trash dangling in front of her eyes will also affect her mood.

The next day, Han Sanqian and Huang Xiaoyong met in the same place, with an elderly man.

"Master, this is the top painter in Longyun City. If you have any requirements, just ask him." Huang Xiaoyong said to Han Sanqian.

The old man buried his head and didn't look at Han Sanqian from beginning to end. Although he was a little surprised about Huang Xiaoyong calling Han Sanqian master, he also hid it well.

The old man is very smart, and if he wants to survive, he must not be nosy.

Han Sanqian nodded and said to the old man: "Master, I want you to draw a portrait for me. I will tell you how she looks like. Can you write a pen?"

"As long as the young man's narration is accurate, the old student will not disappoint the young man." said the old man.

Next, it was the cooperation of Han Sanqian and the old man.

Having been in contact with Jiang Yingying for such a long time, her appearance has been portrayed in Han Sanqian's mind, so his narration has caught almost every key point.

The old man's techniques were also quite sophisticated. A finished portrait was completed in less than an hour, and the similarity reached more than 90%, which made Han Sanqian very satisfied.

After stopping the writing, the old man asked Han Sanqian: "Little sir, I don't know what Lao Sheng's works can satisfy you?"

Han Sanqian held the portrait. Although it was not as fully presented as the photo, it was not easy to paint to this level. He repeatedly said, "Satisfied, very satisfied. I didn't expect the old man to paint so well."

The old man smiled faintly, and said: "It's good to satisfy you. It seems that the life of the old man is saved."

Huang Xiaoyong glanced at Han Sanqian. To keep the relationship between the two of them secret, it would be best to kill the old man, but Han Sanqian shook his head.