I'm Really Not A Peerless Expert

Chapter 232 The Clone That Can Replace Ye Qingwu’s Death

Jia Huihuang looked at Chen Fan gloomily and sneered in his heart.

“Boy, the reason that Fairy gave you so many precious treasures is to keep you dignified in front of everyone. But if, with the help of so many treasures, your drawing is still rubbish, it depends on how you deal with it! ”

Jia Huihuang waited and waited for Chen Fan to make a fool of himself.

Then, he waited for an opportunity to step on Chen Fan’s dignity on the ground, looking for a chance to get close to Ye Qingwu.

Chen Fan has long been unaffected by external factors, looking at Ye Qingwu, who is lying on the railing and making a look of looking and contemplation, Chen Fan makes a happy mood.

Spread out the rice paper and pick up a writing brush.

You don’t have to think about how to compose the picture at all, just dip in ink and start painting.

To paint the power of gods, just look at it, and there is a complete composition in your mind.

Just draw the composition in your mind on the paper.

Chen Fan writes down.

With a scream, turbulent Dao patterns filled his surroundings for an instant, and the sound of the avenue roared.

The pen is thundering, and the nib blooms.

A terrifying energy descended from the sky and poured into the brush, which made the extraordinary brush, even more powerful.

“I am not mistaken, am I right?”

Jia Huihuang rubbed his eyes vigorously. Each of these three terrifying visions is the highest Realm pursued by the people in the painting.

No matter who it is, if it can cause a vision when painting, it is incomparable.

However, Chen Fan attracted three visions in a single stroke, which was almost dreamlike.

“He is not a mortal, he is definitely not a mortal…”

“He is a horrible and powerful transcendent, and he has reached the pinnacle of his painting skills!”

Puff puff puff…

In a blink of an eye, he knelt down a lot.

At this moment, Chen Fan exudes the dazzling brilliance of Sacred, and is filled with the terrifying coercion that covers the world.

Under that coercion, everything is like an ant.

No one can stand under his boundless power.

“It’s terrible, what level of power is he on earth?”

“I threatened him and insulted him just now, what am I doing?”

Jia Huihuang’s attendants were all shocked and sweating profusely.

Looking back on what I did before, I regretted it and felt uneasy.

“Painting saint, painting saint, he is painting saint, he is definitely the legendary painting saint!”

“Unexpectedly, Jia Huihuang, I will encounter such a Transcendent sanctified existence in my lifetime!”

Jia Huihuang was so excited that he forgot everything.

He grew up listening to the legend of “Painting Saint” since he was a child, and he yearned for and feared the existence of that kind of horror.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, that kind of legendary existence is in front of my eyes.

As a result, in extreme excitement, he actually forgot how he offended the other party just now.

Chen Fan, who paints quietly, has also reached the Realm of the unity of Deva and the unity of man and brush.

In his heart, in his eyes, only Ye Qingwu and the painting he was making.

As for Jia Huihuang and others kneeling down, he had no idea.

Under Chen Fan’s control, the brush slides on the paper, like a dragon entering the sea.

Chic and comfortable, completely natural.

Every line is extremely perfect.

These perfect lines outline Ye Qingwu’s slender figure, depict her black hair, and embellish her bright eyes…

Each line is different, but all appear in the right place.

It was painted in less than half a time.

On the rice paper, the bow and the characters are perfectly combined.

The characters are so beautiful that they have reached the extreme in terms of image, mood, and atmosphere.

Really, Fairy is in the picture.

Chen Fan nodded in satisfaction. This is his most satisfying work since he became a painting god.

Among the “paintings”, it belongs to the pinnacle of works.

“Xiao Wu, it’s okay, come and take a look!”

Chen Fan put down his brush and looked at Ye Qingwu.

Suddenly…

Wenquxing’s energy dissipated, the Dao Wen disappeared, and the coercion disappeared…

However, Jia Huihuang and others were already dead, and they all knelt on the ground, afraid to let out the atmosphere.

Ye Qingwu walked back expectantly, and when he saw the portrait on the scroll, his heart went wild.

The person in the portrait is exactly the same as her.

The figure, look, and every detail are perfectly presented.

Even to give Ye Qingwu an intuition…

Chen Fan’s painting of her has surpassed her.

Wow…

Suddenly, the picture scrolled, and the scene before Ye Qingwu’s eyes changed drastically.

She entered a virtual world.

In this world, there are seas, ships, birds, and a man lying on the railing!

The world in the picture!

The person lying on the railing suddenly stood up and turned to look at Ye Qingwu.

Exactly the same.

It was exactly the same as Ye Qingwu.

Isn’t it the portrait painted by Chen Fan?

“Meet the master!”

Suddenly, Fairy in the painting bowed to Ye Qingwu.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwu had a very delicate relationship with Fairy in the painting.

This relationship is like siblings.

She can feel the thought of Fairy in the painting and can control the thought of Fairy in the painting.

“How is this going?”

Ye Qingwu was surprised and inexplicable.

For her, the paintings drawn by the masters become the world in the paintings, which is not unfamiliar to her.

However, the characters in the painting have formed an intimate relationship with her. This is the first time she has seen each other.

“I am the clone created by the master for the master!” Fairy explained in the painting.

“The clone created by the expert?” Ye Qingwu looked at Fairy in the painting in disbelief.

“Yes, from now on, the master can control me at will. My strength is equivalent to that of the master, and I have all the means of the master. Moreover, I can still die for the master. If the master is in danger of life, You can let me die on behalf of the master, and the master will be unscathed!” Fairy said in the painting.

“Hi…” Ye Qingwu took a cold breath. Isn’t this too scary?

Not only is the strength equal to her, but she can actually die on her behalf.

Doesn’t that mean that as long as this clone is always there, she will always be immortal.

This is beyond the scope of traditional clones.

It seemed that it had become a real life, a clone that was countless times closer to Ye Qingwu than the twin sisters.

“Xiao Wu, how do you like it?” Chen Fan’s voice pulled Ye Qingwu back into reality.

Ye Qingwu looked at Chen Fan, her eyes softly turning into water.

In her heart, she was moved and grateful.

Gao Ren created such a clone for her and created a second life for her, which is simply an incomparable reward.

This reward surpasses the value of any treasure.

“I like it, of course I like it!” Ye Qingwu pressed his deepest emotions to the bottom of his heart, gently raised his toes, and pecked Chen Fan on the cheek.

Chen Fan smiled happily and satisfied: “Xiao Wu, please mention our name, you come first!”