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Four hundred and seventieth chapters life must be happy(3/9)

Zhao Xun felt that the situation he faced now was very different from that faced by his ancestors.

So at this time, he had to ensure that he was in an extremely relaxed state of mind.

You must not be nervous or blindly nervous.

Otherwise, the whole body will be too tight and may not be able to bear it at any time.

Come on, it's just a little wild horse, there's nothing to be afraid of.

I will tame you no matter what today.

Training a horse is not as difficult as you think.

For Zhao Xun, this can even be considered an easy thing.

He performed with ease throughout the whole session, so as long as he can control his emotions and control his rhythm well, there shouldn't be any big problems.

The third senior brother Long Qingquan on the side held his chin with one hand and watched quietly.

Not to mention, my junior brother is really good at training horses.

Being able to train a horse so sharply is indeed quite impressive.

Junior brother is really an all-round talent, there is really nothing to say about his versatility.

"Well"

Zhao Xun's current rhythm control is quite perfect. Basically, it is impossible for the little wild horse to throw him off his back.

Moreover, Zhao Xun is also slowly slowing down the speed of the little wild horse.

After all, the little wild horse will suffer from being pulled by its mane all the time, and its running speed will naturally decrease.

In this way, everything becomes much smoother.

"Well"

"Stop, stop!"

After a long period of adjustment, Zhao Xun finally believed that the time was basically right.

Don't have any more hesitation at this time.

Zhao Xun ordered without hesitation.

He did not use conventional equestrian language because the horse was originally a wild horse and it would not understand it even if he used conventional equestrian language.

So Zhao Xun simply used human language.

What is extremely surprising is that this little wild horse seemed to be able to understand what Zhao Xun said and actually stopped.

After seeing this scene, Zhao Xun also felt quite excited.

It's not easy, it's really not easy.

The little wild horse was finally tamed by him.

You must know that ever since Zhao Xun drew this little wild horse, he has been running like a wild horse, as if he didn't even know he was tired.

Zhao Xun also rode on the back of a little wild horse from the very beginning.

He vowed at that time to control his rhythm no matter what, and to tame this little wild horse no matter what.

Now that he finally did it, the excitement in his heart was naturally difficult to express in words.

Zhao Xun then jumped off the horse without hesitation.

At this time, the third senior brother Long Qingquan, who had been watching silently, also stepped forward and said: "Hahahaha, it's amazing. It's amazing. Junior brother, what you did made me dumbfounded. It's amazing, you are really awesome."

It’s amazing. The little wild horse you just drew is really wild. I really didn’t expect you to be able to tame him so quickly.”

Zhao Xun chuckled and said: "Actually, there is nothing surprising. After all, I drew this little wild horse myself. So I understand it better, and it is more willing to be with me. If it is

Anyone else would definitely not be treated like this, right?"

"Well, what you said actually makes sense."

"Hehehe, so everything must be able to get along well with him. Even if it is a drawn thing, it is the same. At present, this little wild horse can be completely used by me."

"Well"

Third senior brother Long Qingquan nodded and said: "Okay, it's really good. If you, junior brother, can maintain this state from now on, that would actually be the best."

Long Qingquan paused and said: "As for painting dragons or something, I think you don't need to be too anxious. Because it's useless for you to be anxious at this time. So you can rest more until your painting skills are perfected.

To a certain extent, it’s good to draw a line on it.”

"Um"

Zhao Xun still agrees with the view of third senior brother Long Qingquan.

Drawing a dragon is not that simple. If you don't control the rhythm well, the dragon you draw will not be very good.

So instead of drawing dragons at the beginning, it is better to have a step-by-step process. After a step-by-step process, everything will become different.

Everything comes naturally, and the feeling is really delicious.

"Well"

Zhao Xun took a deep breath and said: "Third Senior Brother, how long can this thing I drew last at most?"

"About a month. But if you have enough energy, it is possible to exist for two months. But I have never seen it longer."

"Uh, it's been such a long time."

Originally, Zhao Xun thought that the things he drew would only last for a few days at most.

But now it seems that this has far exceeded his expectations.

It has been a living thing for such a long time, and it will definitely be hard to let go of it.

But they are paintings after all, and they will eventually disappear one day.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s thirty days or sixty days.

How sad Zhao Xun will be when that day actually comes.

"Well"

"Okay, then I'll just endure it a little longer."

Zhao Xun knew that he had to endure it when he should.

After all, some things cannot be changed if he wants to, but are still restricted by many objective conditions.

Since there are so many restrictions, the best result is actually to firmly control various details.

Since the things painted will eventually disappear, Zhao Xun must paint when necessary, and cannot paint simply because of his own personal preference.

That would be unfair to the things drawn, and unfair to them.

Zhao Xun would never accept it.

Zhao Xun is a person who pays great attention to rationality, so he will try his best to ensure that he is always in a fair state, even when dealing with a painted object

Corruptor Camp.

The expression of the High Priest of the Demon Sect looked a little serious.

For him, what happened recently was really too much.

It’s not a big problem to describe it as dizzying.

The most important thing is that with so many things happening, the Demon Sect High Priest can only do very little.

He gradually discovered that what he could do was limited to a certain framework.

The main reason for this restriction still comes from within the Corruptor Alliance.

To be precise, it comes from Wu Oris and Jefflen.

The status of these two people has always been very unpredictable.

You said that they delegated power to the High Priest of the Demon Sect. In fact, they did not completely delegate power. You said that they did not delegate power to the High Priest of the Demon Sect. They did give the High Priest of the Demon Sect a certain degree of autonomy.

So this is really a confusing thing.

The High Priest of the Demon Sect found that what he had to do now was quite difficult.

Because first he had to get permission from Wu Oris and Jefflen.

Because without their permission, it would be impossible for him to do anything.

Secondly, he still had to convince himself.

After all, sometimes the High Priest of the Demon Sect can see what is about to happen in the future.

Sometimes it is quite painful for a person to have the ability to predict the future, which can make the whole person's state become quite erratic.

At this moment, the High Priest of the Demon Sect clearly felt that there was something strange in the sky, and it seemed that something big was going to happen in the near future. If he could not control the rhythm perfectly in the future, it would not take long for the Corruptor to appear inside.

Great disagreement.

Once this disagreement arises, the consequences will be truly unacceptable.
To be continued...
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