The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

Sect Leader Lei was so straightforward, yet Qin Hao appeared to be stalling.

"I need Sect Leader Lei to guarantee my safety once I complete this task." He said.

As soon as these words fell, everyone squinted their eyes.

What exactly is this young boy doing? Just saying things without actions, clearly stalling for time.

Sect Leader Lei waved his hand and said sternly, "Of course! I can assure you of that."

"Very well." Qin Hao nodded lightly and reached out a hand, saying, "I need drawing paper and a pen."

"Here you go!"

The Void Storage Ring on Sect Leader Lei’s hand flashed, and a set of paper and pen appeared in his hand.

Qin Hao took the paper and pen, laid the paper on the ground, sat cross-legged, holding the pen with an extremely serious expression.

All the senior members looked at him strangely.

"What does this kid want to do?"

"Is he trying to draw the Martial Ancestor Map?"

"Is he an idiot? The Martial Ancestor Map contains great power and can only be replicated by top painters who have witnessed the Martial Ancestor practicing martial arts."

"Yes, the Martial Ancestor passed away many years ago, how could he have seen the Martial Ancestor train?"

As discussions arose, Qin Hao started drawing.

He dipped some ink, then pressed the pen onto the white paper.

The pen moved like dragons and snakes, and his wrist and arm were extremely steady.

Black lines appeared on the white paper, gradually forming patterns.

"This guy? He’s really attempting to mimic the Martial Ancestor Map?"

The Punishment Hall Elder showed displeasure, "It’s simply nonsense, thinking that mimicking a painting can save him from danger? Ridiculous!"

"Hehe! This scoundrel, I thought he was going to do something significant, but turns out he’s this foolish!"

Zhuang Buming sneered continuously, with killing intent in his eyes: "No matter what, you’re going to die by my hand today!"

He had seen that Qin Hao’s drawing was foolish and could not satisfy Sect Leader Lei.

Therefore, it’s certain that he will have to kill him today.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

At this moment, Qin Hao continued painting.

His penmanship was very powerful, and the friction between the pen tip and the paper produced a pleasing sound.

Soon, the senior members nodded secretly upon hearing the sound.

"What a pity! This painting skill is evidently from a connoisseur..."

Sect Leader Lei shook his head slightly.

Honestly, although Qin Hao had a wasted body, this painting skill was quite remarkable. If nurtured further, he could become an unconventional talent.

"Senior brother, why waste time on this? This kid is just mimicking the previous scroll."

The Punishment Hall Elder shook his head with dissatisfaction.

"Indeed, Sect Leader! The Martial Ancestor Map has disappeared, relying on such a scoundrel will only bring ridicule from other sects!"

Zhuang Buming also shouted with frustration.

But in the next moment, Ji Xinhu shouted, "Shut up!"

"You!" Zhuang Buming glared angrily at Ji Xinhu.

This guy, are you still defending him because Qin Hao is your disciple?

However, Zhuang Buming could see that Ji Xinhu ignored him and focused on watching Qin Hao paint intently.

Similarly, Sect Leader Lei did the same.

Even the Punishment Hall Elder, who usually likes to pick faults, was doing the same.

At this time, nearly every senior member present was watching Qin Hao paint with concentration.

"Why are they mesmerized?"

Zhuang Buming pondered, and when he looked down, he saw that the blank paper had already become a painting under Qin Hao’s dragon and snake-like strokes.

Different from the previous Martial Ancestor Map, this painting was very complex, consisting of small illustrations showing a man practicing various martial arts.

"This is not the original Martial Ancestor Map!" Zhuang Buming realized, but he had no chance to blame Qin Hao.

Because just as he spoke, Sect Leader Lei let out a cold hum, signaling for silence.

Hence, Zhuang Buming watched the painting with resentment and silence.

Ten minutes later.

The painting was completed, depicting a man practicing various martial arts.

Zhuang Buming’s face fell completely.

Though angry, he wasn’t blind.

The paintings appeared flat at first glance, but the contents were truly stunning!

They depicted the Martial Ancestor’s training! That although this Martial Ancestor Map was very different from the previous one.

But this Martial Ancestor Map might be far more significant for the sect!

Previously, there was only one painting among the Martial Ancestor Map, and there was no detailed training content, it only contained the Martial Ancestor’s essence for disciples to perceive.

But this painting was different; each illustration was a martial art.

Combined, there were as many as six martial arts!

These six were treasures left by the Martial Ancestor!

Scores of people thought the same as Zhuang Buming, nearly everyone present felt the same.

The first to realize was an Elder, who said in disbelief, "Could this be... real? Are these really the Martial Ancestor’s secret techniques?"

"It’s real!"

Responded the Punishment Hall Elder.

At this moment, this once severe Elder no longer displayed a fierce demeanor.

He squatted down, face close to the painting, observing it closely, his breathing becoming heavy with time: "Real! Truly real! The secret realm in the third painting is indeed the Heaven-Piercing Fist my disciple Su Lingfeng understood!"

Sect Leader Lei also stepped forward, pointing to the second illustration, "The Overlord Sword Technique my disciple Zhan Wuji comprehended matches this painting."

With confirmations from these two senior members, other seniors realized the truth.

The contents of the Martial Ancestor training in this painting were real!

Understanding this fact, people were truly stunned.

They looked at Qin Hao with eyes like they were looking at a monster.

"How does this kid know all this?"

"Qin Hao, how did you achieve this?"

The Punishment Hall Elder’s tone was no longer domineering; in fact, it was unusually gentle.

"I comprehended it during my viewing of the Martial Ancestor Map." Qin Hao responded calmly. Clearly, producing such a great painting was quite challenging for him.

At least now, his face was covered in sweat, and there was a bit of fatigue in his eyes.

"You comprehended this much cultivation techniques?" The Punishment Hall Elder showed surprise.

"Yes." Qin Hao nodded slightly.

The Elders heard and nodded secretly.

This shouldn’t be false. Because if it were false, how could Qin Hao know these cultivation techniques?

"The Martial Ancestor once pursued martial arts to attain the path, become a renowned cultivator, even though the techniques he imparted are martial arts. But these martial arts are fused with spiritual techniques, and nearly not inferior to divine powers. Every art he established is an exceptional treasure."

Sect Leader Lei began to speak slowly, "It’s a pity that the previous Martial Ancestor Map was too mystical, and only disciples with fate could perceive some insights. Therefore, my sect could not collectively allow disciples to learn."