Chapter 4338 Ambition

What Pan Hui said was full of contempt for the world.

It was as if he himself was a supreme talent that no one could match.

The village chief seemed to have known what kind of person he was, arrogant and arrogant.

However, any person with such a talent would also become arrogant and arrogant.

However, now is not the time to be arrogant. In this small village, no matter how talented you are, you will not be able to grow up.

If you have talent, you must have a corresponding stage for you to display it.

"Pan Hui, don't be so petty at this time. The lady from the Holy Snow Mountain is really extraordinary. She can defeat a powerful ghost master. And she also agreed, as long as the portrait she is looking for is drawn for her. Come, I will take you to the city near the Holy Snow Mountain.

Your talent is so peerless that there is no future in such a small place. As time goes by, your talent will slowly decline. This is how talent is. The older you get, the faster it declines. The only way is to go to a city near the Holy Snow Mountain. , the resources there can help you become stronger! "

The village chief persuaded me earnestly outside the door.

A promising young man finally appeared in the village, and he didn't want to waste it like this.

Pan Hui was silent for a moment and then said:

"You open the door and come in."

The village chief was overjoyed. Since he was allowed in, it meant he was willing to consider it.

Open the door and come in.

As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of dazzling objects.

There are expensive coffee tables, strange-looking clocks, and compasses.

But this straw shed is simple and crude. Compared with these things, it is really awkward.

It's like these objects shouldn't be in this shabby place.

"these are?"

As soon as the village chief came in, he pointed at these things and asked.

"I drew it when I was bored."

Pan Hui was not surprised at all. Only the village chief knew that his talent was that anything he drew could appear directly in reality.

So he no longer held back in front of the village chief.

"I mean, why do you just paint useless things? Since you can turn the things in the paintings into real things, why don't you have more Pangu stones?"

Seeing that he had misunderstood, the village chief quickly added.

This village is really too poor. It can be said to be the poorest village in the Holy Land.

Of course, compared to the residences of those small humans, they are definitely still richer.

But they are a race of giants, so they can’t be compared with a race of small humans, right?

If Pan Hui painted more Pangu stones, the village would not be so poor.

"Useless things?"

Pan Hui looked gloomy and was reluctant to listen to what the village chief said, "I am a painter, how can I be influenced by something like money that smells like copper? I only have art in my heart!"

The village chief bowed his head and said nothing, but judging from the expression on his face, he was also dissatisfied with Pan Hui's words.

He really wanted to shout loudly to Pan Hui, "You are noble and awesome! But if you have the ability, don't eat the food we gave you? Which of these foods were not bought with money?"

But in the end the village chief apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said what I just said."

Pan Hui's face looked better now.

"It's good that you know you're wrong!"

Taking a deep breath, the village chief asked again: "Then will you go and help that lady paint?"

"Of course I want to go. I noticed that the Holy Land will undergo major changes in the next month or two, and it may become a stage for many geniuses to rise."

Pan Hui stood up, looking a little excited.

"How did you notice it?"

The village chief looked surprised. This guy stayed at home painting every day and couldn't even distinguish the crops in the field. How could he know what was going on outside?

Don't you just say nonsense on purpose just to show off your prowess?

"Did you see this compass?"

Pan Hui pointed at the exquisite compass on the table.

"See, isn't this just what you drew casually?"

The village chief nodded.

"Draw it casually? Ignorant!"

Pan Hui snorted softly, "This is called the Predictive Compass. It was an object that I suddenly wanted to paint when I was sleeping one day. I feel that painting at home every day feels a bit like working behind closed doors. If I can paint at home, I can also paint at the same time. It would be great to know the situation outside, so I used my own will to draw this compass. Unexpectedly, after drawing it, it could really predict the future."

Speaking of this, Pan Hui couldn't help but think of some of the future scenes he saw when he first drew the compass.

Two people who did not belong to the Holy Land turned Holy Land Day upside down.

The suppressed environment of the Holy Land seemed to them to no longer exist.

And both of them seem to have extremely strong forces.

On one side, there are ghosts rushing into the battle, and on the other side, there are demons helping out.

Just looking at the scene, Pan Hui thought it was a battle between ghosts and demons.

But he studied the picture carefully and found that the two monsters were not mortals at all.

Just like a legendary god.

And in the picture shown in the compass, he also saw news that excited him.

There is a godhead!

It does not belong to anyone. It seems that the two sides are fighting for that godhead.

The road to becoming a god was blocked after the Lord of Heaven became a god.

But this time, there seems to be a chance to become a god.

As long as you get that godhead, you can become a god!

It was precisely because of this scene that Pan Hui wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible.

He needs to double his talent within a month.

At present, his strength is still far behind. For example, on the compass, under normal circumstances he can clearly see the appearance of the person displayed in it.

But now he can only see some shadows clearly.

This vague foreknowledge made him very unhappy.

But there's still time.

As long as he can more than double his strength before the battle between these two peerless experts, then he has absolute confidence that the fisherman will benefit!

"Can you still predict the future?"

The village chief was moved, "Can you predict whether our village will rise in the future?"

"How can it be so predictable? I'm not strong enough right now, and my painting skills can't support it. I need to get a lot of resources to improve it. Let's go and help that lady paint a portrait!"

After Pan Hui finished speaking, he motioned to the village chief to lead the way.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at Pan Linlin's location one after the other.

The village chief was about to introduce Pan Hui to Pan Linlin, but saw the strong giant waving his hand to signal him to stop talking.

The village chief was puzzled.

Someone next to me whispered:

"The ghost master ran away. The young lady from the Holy Land was very angry. No one dared to talk nonsense."

"Why did you escape?"

The village chief became even more curious. With so many people guarding here, how could one of his defeated generals escape?

"He escaped from the chimney because he was cooking barbecue in the kitchen and made a lot of smoke. Then he used the smoke to escape successfully."

The man continued to explain.

Looking up at the kitchen chimney, the village chief felt that even if the ghost master escaped, his reputation would be ruined and it would be difficult for him to survive in the ghost circle in the future.