In the tens of thousands of years since the Yuan family was established, there has only been one purple talent, and that was the senior Painting Saint.

"Master, those masterpieces in the treasure house are affected by the purple talent and are rushing out. What should we do?"

The elder guarding the treasure house walked to Yuan Fengnan and whispered.

"Strengthen the seal and appease them first."

Yuan Fengnan's brain is very confused now. If he knew that Liu Wuxie had a purple talent and could use any painting skills to attract a bride, it would be worth it even to step down as the head of the family.

As long as Liu Wuxie gets married to her daughter, there will be no one in the Yuan family who won't fawn over Liu Wuxie's talent in painting.

The matter has come to this, and there is no point in saying anything now.

The art of painting to attract a bride has already started, so it cannot be ended at will.

Jiang Yulang suddenly shrank his eyes, and with a hint of murderous intent, he approached Liu Wuxie.

Although it was very obscure, Liu Wuxie was able to lock it in immediately with her strong spiritual perception.

Until now, Liu Wuxie still didn't know where Jiang Yulang's hostility towards him came from.

Is it just because of the relationship between himself and Yuan Tianwei?

Given Jiang Yulang's status, it was impossible not to know that he and Yuan Tianwei were innocent.

Ling Qiongmo's frown deepened. He searched all his memories and couldn't find any information about Liu Wuxie.

"Senior Brother Lingqiongmo, what's wrong with you? Why are you frowning all the time?"

The Linglongtian disciple standing aside asked with concern.

"I think this Liu Wuxie looks too familiar."

Ling Qiongmo shook his head vigorously. The more he thought about it, his consciousness told him that he knew Liu Wuxie.

"If that doesn't work, we can use painting skills to recruit a bride to control him and search his memory to find out who he is."

A Linglongtian disciple on the right has a sinister look in his eyes.

As long as Liu Wuxie's memory is searched, all the answers to the mystery can be solved.

"Congratulations on passing!"

The two assessment managers were very polite to Liu Wuxie.

What they were in awe of was not Liu Wuxie, but the purple talent.

People with purple talents will one day become top painting masters like painting saints.

Liu Wuxie nodded and walked to the right.

After standing still, Liu Wuxie looked at the remaining monks.

The queue became shorter and shorter, with only a dozen or so people left.

That familiar scent appeared again.

When Liu Wuxie observed Jiang Yulang before, he found that there was a familiar aura hidden in his body.

This aura is very subtle and difficult to detect.

He glanced at the last dozen or so people and quickly locked onto a young man wearing ordinary clothes.

With the ghost eyes revealed, Liu Wuxie had to make sure again.

If my guess is correct, then this painting recruitment must be full of various changes.

This incident was most likely directed at him.

After waiting for about tea time, it was finally the turn of this young man in ordinary clothes.

Most of the monks are more ornately dressed, basically wearing silk and satin, and at last they will be like Liu Wuxie, who wears a set of clean blue robes.

Only this young man, wearing a coarse linen shirt, was very eye-catching.

"No matter how deeply you hide yourself, there is nothing you can hide from the prying eyes of ghosts."

In the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes, a sharp murderous intention flashed.

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