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The bull-headed Godfiend was furious. He tore off his clothes and revealed his huge breasts. He said in a strange, shrill voice,""None of your business? Because you extinguished the sun star, it caused yin to flourish and yang to decline. This poor priest is cultivating, causing this poor priest to be neither man nor woman.”

"F * ck, this is a trap!”

Xuan Qing's face twitched violently when she heard that. She smiled awkwardly and said,"That…Fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry. This Penniless Priest knows some alchemy skills. This Penniless Priest will help you recuperate!”

Xuan Qing's alchemy skills were naturally acquired through nibbling on her disciples. The Three Pure Ones had passed on their respective skills to Xue Wu 'er, and Xuan Qing had also obtained the Three Pure Ones' manual from Xue Wu 'er. Thus, she knew alchemy, weapon refinement, and formation arrays.

The cow-headed demon god snorted and said," There's no need to recuperate. I'll recuperate myself. I heard that Daoist Xuanqing's calligraphy is hard to come by. Today, I've seen that it's indeed extraordinary. Daoist Xuanqing just needs to give me a calligraphy treasure and this matter will be over. How about it?"”

"F * ck! After all this trouble, you want my calligraphy treasure!”

Xuan Qing finally understood, but she still shook her head slightly and said,"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. I can't agree to this condition!”

In fact, it was still the same reason. This bull-headed Godfiend wouldn't choose the right time.

Originally, it didn't matter if he was given a calligraphy treasure, but once he started, countless people who had been scammed by Xuan Qing would come to seek Xuan Qing and ask for the calligraphy treasure. At that time, Xuan Qing would be exhausted.

The bull-headed Godfiend clearly had a bad temper. When he heard that Xuan Qing wouldn't give it to him, he was furious and shouted,""Xuan Qing, if you don't give it to me, don't blame me for being impolite!”

Xuan Qing was also angry and said disdainfully,"This poor priest wants to see how rude you are!”

You're in the wrong, but that's not a reason for you to be aggressive!

The beef-bodied Godfiend was furious. He transformed into a huge barbaric bull.

The Barbaric Bull's muscles were bulging and covered in green scales. It was obvious that it had boundless strength and thick skin. It was a typical example of a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs.

The bull roared and charged at Xuan Qing with its huge horns.

Xuan Qing coldly snorted. With a flip of her hand, the Heaven and Earth Brush appeared in her hand. She shook her hand and drew a picture. In the picture, there was an extremely handsome young Taoist. It was Xuan Qing.

The Xuan Qing in the painting was almost overlapping with Xuan Qing, and even her movements and expressions were completely the same.

The bull rushed forward and crashed into the wall. He plunged into the painting.

After charging into the painting, seeing Xuan Qing in front of him, the Barbarian Bull charged at Xuan Qing again.

Xuan Qing in the painting turned into specks of starlight and dissipated. Then, she reformed and reappeared in the painting, waving at the bull.

The bull was furious and charged at Xuan Qing again.

Once again, Xuan Qing was smashed into pieces. Then, Xuan Qing reassembled and the bull rammed into her again…

The gods and devils looked at the painting that was like a headless fly, running around and bumping around. They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and they were even more afraid of Xuan Qing's painting path.

Xuan Qing looked at the gods with a smile and said,"This is the picture of a mad cow!"

The Godfiends roared with laughter.

On the other hand, the faces of Dijun and Taiyi turned the color of pig liver.

The two of them wanted Xuan Qing to become a public enemy and be besieged by the heavy gods. Now, it had become a scene for Xuan Qing to show off her skills and divine arts. Instead, it had helped Xuan Qing. This made the two of them feel quite uncomfortable.

Immediately after, Xuan Qing drew a sword on the painting. The sword kept stabbing at the bull, cutting open the scales on its head and causing blood to spurt out.

"Awoo…"

The bull howled in pain. It tried to dodge the sword, but it couldn't. The sword stabbed into its body and it bled non-stop.

"This is the Bloodletting Three Dipper Diagram!"

Xuan Qing smiled as she looked at the Godfiends.

The expressions of the gods changed slightly as they exclaimed.

After falling into Xuan Qing's painting world, he became a target for slaughter. It was truly terrifying.

At this moment, they finally understood how terrifying Xuan Qing was.

Xuan Qing drew the Bloodletting Three Dipper Portrait. On one hand, he wanted to collect the blood of the Barbaric Bull. After all, his art of painting used real objects as ink, so it was more powerful.

On the other hand, Xuan Qing wanted to intimidate the gods and devils present.

Nüwa's pretty face changed slightly as she thought to herself,""This Daoist Xuan Qing's abilities are indeed limitless. If he had treated me like this before, I would have been injured as well…"

After a while, although the bull was not dead, it was exhausted from losing a lot of blood and almost fell to the ground.

With a stroke of the Xuanqing Qiankun Brush, he threw the bull out of the painting. He looked at the bull and said in a deep voice,""Today, I will let you off. If there is a next time, don't blame me for being impolite!”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Only then did Bull realize his fear. He turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Xuan Qing looked at the gods and devils and sneered. She dipped the Heaven and Earth Brush in the blood of the barbaric bull. The brush moved like dragons and snakes, and the dragons and phoenixes danced in the air.

After a while, a picture of a wild bull jumped out.

The Raging Bull in the painting was lifelike, almost exactly the same as the Raging Bull from before.

Xuan Qing looked at the gods and said in a deep voice,""This is the Barbaric Bull Painting, which is comparable to the full-strength attack of a Half-step to the Peak of the Sage-to-be. This is the only painting I have. Consider it my karma. If you come again, don't blame me for being rude!”

As she spoke, Xuan Qing pushed the picture of the bull to the gods…

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