Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 188

"It's good that it's still there, otherwise, I'll have to carve another one."

Chen Xiao said with a smile.

"Young master's carving patterns are really lifelike, so the young master's paintings are probably even more powerful?"

Zhuang Kaiyue took a deep breath and spoke excitedly.

"Drawing? This seems to be okay."

Chen Xiao said with a smile.

It’s been a while since I drew. I used to draw a lot. Chen Xiao, who was painting, was a little scared. With the help of the system, although he became a master of painting, Chen Xiao didn’t draw for almost a long time.

"Can you give me some pointers, my lord? I know a little too." Zhuang Kaiyue's eyes lit up instantly, and he said excitedly. Apart from practicing, his favorite thing is painting.

Hearing Chen Xiao's words at this time, Zhuang Kaiyue instantly felt that he and Chen Xiao had found a common language.

And Zhuang Kaiyue also felt that this was a chance, if he wasted it, it must be a pity.

"Very good, I haven't painted for a long time, so let's do it, or you will be unfamiliar." Chen Xiao said with a smile.

Zhuang Zhenfeng behind heard what Zhuang Kaiyue and Zhuang Zhenfeng said, his eyes were full of excitement.

With an existence like Chen Xiao, who would give up such an opportunity if he could make friends with him.

At this time, Eunuch Zhang, when he heard Chen Xiao's words behind him, his face was full of envy.

"Young master, let me draw a picture first, and ask you to give me some pointers."

Zhuang Kaiyue seized the opportunity and said.

Zhuang Kaiyue is still very interested in her paintings, so she can show her strength in front of Chen Xiao at this time.

Chen Xiao refused without even thinking about it. Zhuang Kaiyue prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, took a deep breath, and began to write after calming down.

If the pen is written with spirit, it refers to Zhuang Kaiyue at this time, who was struck with incomparable spirit. At this time, the figure of last night seemed to appear in her eyes, with a flying sword on her feet, and a white clothes like a fairy.

At this time, Zhuang Kaiyue drew the figure of Jiu Jianxian.

After the last stroke was made, the Sword Immortal Jiu in front of him seemed to come back to life.

"Son."

After Zhuang Kaiyue glanced at it, her eyes lit up immediately. The character at this time had reached her highest level, which was already an extraordinary performance for her.

"That's right, it's still okay like this."

Chen Xiao looked into Zhuang Kaiyue's gaze, and said in praise.

"Thank you sir."

Hearing Chen Xiao's words, Zhuang Kaiyue's eyes lit up instantly, extremely excited.

"But although this painting has style, it doesn't have spirit. If there is no charm, there are still few things. It would be even better if it could have the shape."

"You just watch."

Chen Xiao said to Zhuang Kaiyue.

"Good son."

Zhuang Kaiyue quickly put away her painting and looked at Chen Xiao expectantly.

Chen Xiao picked up the pen and started painting directly.

"Huh? This is?"

The moment Chen Xiao made the first stroke, everyone's expressions changed.

Everyone's eyes are full of horror, because their painting is just painting, but Chen Xiao's painting is not painting, as if he is creating life, which is an extremely powerful life.

With every stroke of Chen Xiao, the powerful avenue power exploded directly on the rice paper, bringing the pen and ink on the rice paper with a rich soul, adding infinite vitality to the characters on the rice paper.

Soon the figure of a swordsman loomed.

When Chen Xiao was halfway through the painting, everyone gasped, because although the characters on the rice paper hadn't been painted yet, everyone could already feel the terrible coercion, and this wave of energy made them palpitate .

At this time, the figure on the rice paper seemed to be transformed into a powerful practitioner.

"My lord, what kind of brushwork is this?"

"As expected of a son, what kind of existence is this?"

"It's not painting at all, it's creating life."

At this moment, Zhuang Kaiyue turned pale with fright.

"Don't be distracted, take a good look."

"As long as you concentrate and treat the things you draw as life, then you can have the spirit."

Just when Zhuang Kaiyue was shocked, Chen Xiao's voice suddenly sounded.

"Good son."

Hearing Chen Xiao's words, Zhuang Kaiyue quickly restrained her mind and devoted herself wholeheartedly to Chen Xiao's paintings.

Under Chen Xiao's reminder, this painting directly became an ink world in Zhuang Kaiyue's eyes.

In this world, it is as if the heaven and the earth had just opened, a pen penetrates the heaven and the earth, and every stroke has an incomparably powerful force.

Then one after another divine script was formed between heaven and earth, and each divine script was condensed with the power of countless avenues.

When the last stroke fell, the person drawn by Chen Xiao seemed to come alive, and his whole body was surrounded by Daozhili.

In the Sutra Pavilion, Zhuang Zhenfeng and Eunuch Zhang were shaking crazily, and they almost knelt down at this moment.

Their backs were completely soaked in sweat. At this moment, the two people felt the coercion erupting from the painting, which almost made them collapse.

The eyes of the two people are full of panic, their cultivation base is not low, whether it is Eunuch Zhang or Zhuang Zhenfeng, they are all in the realm of star kings, but in front of this painting, how do they feel? Insignificant, like a child.

"It's so strong, how is it possible that such a powerful force erupts from a painting, is this Dao Dao's painting?"

The two people at this time were extremely terrified, but Chen Xiao hadn't stopped writing yet.

He continued to wave the pen in his hand, and drew an unsheathed long sword in the hand of the painting.

The moment the long sword was drawn.

Everyone's ears seemed to hear the sound of the long sword being unsheathed.

At the same time, a burst of sword intent soared into the sky.

In this wave of sword intent, the whole body of the two people trembled, as if their souls were about to freeze.

Although the sun was shining brightly outside at this moment, the two of them could not feel any warmth.

It's like being in the cold air for thousands of years.

"not good!"

Seeing this moment, the faces of both of them changed, feeling that their souls were about to split apart, and they quickly looked away from the painting.

I didn't dare to look at it anymore, this terrifying sword intent seemed to be able to crush their souls.

"This, this is the road map, this must be the road map."

Taking a deep breath, Eunuch Zhang and Zhuang Zhenfeng looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The two of them couldn't believe that Chen Xiao's random painting would eventually become a map of the road.

This is a map of the great road, which only gods can draw.

But at this time, in Chen Xiao's hands, the painting can be completed with a few simple strokes, which is really terrifying.

The two of them gasped incessantly, their eyes filled with terror.

This is the Immortal Sword Dao map, not a general road map.

They are all practicing swordsmanship, how can they not be excited.

(End of this chapter)