Chapter 39: Presenting a Picture Scroll

Time flies, and it was the next day in a blink of an eye. After having breakfast, Sun Hao opened the door and was about to step out, only to see a scholar in white standing at the door.

“Greetings, Young Master!” The scholar in white clasped his fists and saluted.

Sun Hao looked at the scholar in white, and an idea came to his mind. At first glance, he was a nerd who would probably like his paintings. Later, give some to him. Surely he would accept it, right?

Sun Hao thought so in his heart, but there was no change of expression on his face.

“Hello, what can I help you with?” Sun Hao asked calmly.

“Young Master, my name is Ning Mingzhi. Seeing that you have an extraordinary temperament, you must be a scholar. I came here to get to know you. I wonder if I have disturbed Young Master?” The scholar in white introduced himself.

“Are you a scholar too?” Sun Hao pretended to be surprised.

Ning Mingzhi’s eyes brightened and he nodded repeatedly. “Yes, I don’t know Young Master’s name?”

“My name is Sun Hao. Since you are a scholar too, please go inside!” Sun Hao said.

“Thank you!” Ning Mingzhi was not polite and walked inside the door.

The two sat together and started talking. Sun Hao was knowledgeable, well-spoken, and had a unique charm.

Ning Mingzhi listened carefully and nodded frequently. His expression was like having sudden enlightenment. After a few words, Ning Mingzhi looked at Sun Hao as if he were looking at a highly respected gentleman. Light of worship and admiration flooded Ning Mingzhi’s face.

“Young Master is knowledgeable, and I admire your wisdom very much. I have been bothering for a long time today, so I will leave first.” Ning Mingzhi stood up and bowed to Sun Hao.

“Brother Ning, you and I hit it off very well. Here is a painting for you.” After speaking, Sun Hao picked up a random painting and gave it to Ning Mingzhi.

“Young Master, is this your own painting?” Ning Mingzhi asked.

“Yes, I hope Brother Ning will not despise it!” Sun Hao answered.

“Why would I! It’s my blessing to get your painting, and I will cherish it!”

“Young Master, I’ll leave first.” After he said that, Ning Mingzhi quickly retreated. Until Ning Mingzhi disappeared, Sun Hao still stood in place, looking puzzled.

“Where is the blessing point?” Sun Hao frowned, secretly thinking.

“Fuck me! There is no blessing point for sending paintings?”

“Where is the problem?” Sun Hao frowned, secretly thinking.

Afterwards, he looked at Huang Rumeng behind him, “Rumeng, was that Ning Mingzhi just now a cultivator?”

“Young Master, he is just a mortal.” Huang Rumeng answered honestly.

“A mortal? Does it mean that if you send the picture scroll to a mortal, you won’t get a blessing point?”

“It seems so!”

After some thought, Sun Hao continued, “Rumeng, let’s go; let’s find the address of the medical clinic.”

“Yes, Young Master!”

The two people walked out of the inn, disappeared into the street.

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Jiangyang City, the Grand Sect Competition:

“What? He won again? How is this possible!”

“The Overlord Sword Sect is so powerful, and they have such a genius!”

“Ninety consecutive victories without a break! If he can win one more game! He will enter the championship battle! This kind of character must be famous. What is his name?”

“I know; his name is Chen Daoming!” The heated discussion continued.

On the ring, Chen Daoming held the sword in his arms and stood motionless. He looked like a peerless swordsman.

Opposite him was a giant cultivator who was two-meter tall. His muscles were sturdy, and his power exploded. It seemed that he could shake the world and could not be confronted.

“Boy, I don’t want to hurt you; give up!” The giant cultivator looked at Chen Daoming; his voice was like a lion’s roar and shook his surroundings. Watching this scene, there were surprised looks among the audience.

“What? It’s him! Iron-clad rhinoceros!”

“There is a good show here, Chen Daoming facing against him. Who do you think will win?”

“It’s hard to say, that Chen Daoming has not drawn his sword until now. I don’t know, will he draw his sword this time?” Chen Daoming completely ignored these voices. In other words, he also ignored the giant iron-clad rhinoceros. He just stood there, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Ignore, he completely ignored the giant iron-clad rhinoceros.

“Damn it!” The iron-clad rhino roared. Like a bull, he slammed into Chen Daoming. The terrifying impact was like a high-speed train.

“Boom!” There was a loud noise, and the ground shook slightly.

“It seems that you are still not dead!” The iron-clad rhino opened his eyes and was looking everywhere. Where is Chen Daoming’s figure?

“Hum …” From his back, there came the sound of air breaking. The scalp of the giant rhinoceros was numb. When he turned around, he saw Chen Daoming’s scabbard attack.

“Boom!” The scabbard slamming into his forehead. The iron-clad rhino body was like a cannonball and hit the ground hard. The entire competition platform trembled slightly.

Shocked!

Surprised!

Disbelief!

Written on everyone’s face. One move! Only needing one move, Chen Daoming knocked the iron-clad rhino. Moreover, he did not draw the sword?

When did the indestructible iron-clad rhino become so fragile? Many viewers were dumbfounded, and it took a long time for them to calm down.

A moment later.

“Chen Daoming is so mighty!”

“Chen Dao, I love you, wait for me. I’ll come to you right away!”

“In this life, I am not going to get married except to Chen Daoming!”

“Chen Daoming, mighty!”

Gradually, Many people waved their fists and shouted Chen Daoming’s name. Soon, many people followed. They cheered and shouted for Chen Daoming. His fierce appearance was hard to describe.

After a long time, the scene gradually calmed down. “You said, can Chen Daoming win the championship?”

“That’s natural. Didn’t you see that he didn’t even draw his sword?”

“Not necessarily, he is facing Zhao Xiaobo, who is the genius ranked 98th in the Hidden Dragon List. Up to now, he has not drawn his sword!”

“Zhao Xiaobo became famous before, and this Chen Daoming was born today. These two people are fighting. I’m really looking forward to it!”

The conversation continued.

When the host started the next battle, the scene gradually quieted down. “Ladies and gentlemen, after some fierce battles, two outstanding geniuses were born!”

“The two of them will have a much-anticipated battle, regardless of winning or losing, one day, both of them will become the top master of the human race! Become an influential figure!”

“Let’s applaud the two influential figures in the future!” After that, the applause was thunderous and endless.

“The competition has not yet announced the championship prize! Now, let me announce it!”

“The winner will be awarded a Rank Nine Profound Spirit Pill by the Supreme Court!” As soon as this announcement came out. The scene came to a brief silence.

A moment later. It exploded unceasingly.

“What? Rank Nine Profound Spirit Pill? That’s the best elixir!”

“God, that’s an elixir worth 10,000 top-grade spiritual stones!”

“I really want to be a champion. This elixir, if you smell it, you will live for one more year!”

On the competition platform, Chen Daoming, who stood there motionless, suddenly opened his eyes and raised a sneer at his mouth. “This spirit pill belongs to the Young Master!”

After a long time, the scene gradually became quiet.

“Well, the ultimate competition starts now!” The host waved his right hand and announced the start of the competition.

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