Spiritual Furnace

Rock took out the pen and painted it on the painting of only one grass. Everyone immediately smashed.

This kid is not crazy, obviously talking about the meaning of the painting, who let you paint.

“You junior, too impulsive, Senior is so painted, how can you add changes as you like? This is for you, not for you to paint!”

Immediately, an old repairer stood up and said.

“When Tingyi Senior said, I can only understand the meaning of painting, can’t I paint?”

Chu Yan, a smile, immediately asked.

This……

This old repairer immediately glimpsed.

Indeed, the old man in Tsing Yi has never said that he can’t paint on this picture, but everyone has never thought about this level of question. How can anyone paint at random in this precious painting?

“You can paint, but you need to say the painting first!”

Tsing Yi old man rock, said the opening.

“This painting is created!”

Chu Yan spoke, and between the words, the seven-character pen in his hand began to paint.

Immediately, a boulder was painted on the grass, and the grass was born with huge stones. The whole painting style changed instantly.

“This is, strong!”

Chu Yan opened his mouth, then waved his hand, the boulder disappeared, and he waved again, the grass all around became a lush, grass everywhere, between the breeze, gently swinging.

“This is a joy!”

Chu Yan opened, then waved his hand, that all around herb, disappeared, between painting again, the earth cracked, herb was dry, the sky was hot, only this grass was growing under the scorching sun.

“This is meant to be alive!”

Then Chu Yan’s pen is constantly changing. This painting changes the scene in addition to the grass, and every time there is a scene, a new Domain will appear. It feels completely different.

Everyone is watching, their eyes are changing more and more, so integrated, this painting is indeed creation.

Stop the pen, above the screen, there is only one grass left, Chu Yan clothing old man.

“Well, the old man waited for so long, and finally there was a person who was unconstrained in the world, and who was beyond the minds of all people. You are very good. The old man wants to create and create a heaven and earth of his own. Grass is changing with creation. You say that this painting is What is meant by him. He is What, this is created by you! Little friend, you challenged success!”

Tsing Yi old man opening.

“it is good!”

“Deserved!”

“Brothers and Confucianism are so advanced, I don’t know the name of the surname!”

“Dare to ask little friend, who is it?”

……

There is no embarrassment in the eyes of everyone, but a deep conscience. Like Chu Yan, no one can do it. No one is dissatisfied today.

Qin chess and calligraphy four emperors, one by one eyes change.

“Well, the old man promises you something, naturally will do it. This is a drop of blood from the old man, you can take it!”

Tsing Yi old man said, a drop of blood flying above the fingertips, this drop of blood exudes a crystal luster, directly moved toward Chu Yan drifting away.

Everyone’s eyes came together, but at the moment when this blood fell on the palm of Chu Yan, there was a physical body at the same time.

The birds in the sky are no longer flying, the wind is no longer blowing, and the willows are still the look of the branches.

Some people have grown up, some people carry their hands, some open their mouths…

Everything is still!

Everything is fixed, and at this moment, the time and space are all still!

The people in the field did not move, Tsing Yi old man Hehe smiled, the big hand waved, it was the land stalls, and then came to Chu Yan.

The rock did not move, the appearance of being settled, Tsing Yi old man smiled: “Little guy, you are still too tender!”

Said, Tsing Yi old man is to take this drop of blood in Chu Yan’s hand, and at this moment, Tsing Yi old man only sees the person in front of him suddenly back three steps.

Chu Yan clothing old man smile: “Guru Senior, you play with a younger generation, is it a bit of a fall!”

“You kid, under my space Divine Ability, it is not affected!”

Tsing Yi old man, it is Guru, his game mortal realm, is also the magic immortal realm In addition to Chu Yan, the only one still exists, this moment rock is not affected by his Divine Ability.

“If there is no means, how can you dare to ask for the blood of this Senior Confucian!”

Chu Yan is about to get this blood.

In front of the old man is the ancient Confucianism, this blood is the blood of the ancient Confucianism.

“You kid, don’t be close to me. Everyone is ancient, this is a common generation, but Ji gently called me a Senior, I should be, forget it, today’s old man is willing to gamble and lose!”

Guru immediately said something uncomfortable.

For so many years, he was the first time to eat in front of people, to know that he is a Guru, although in the eight ancient times he did not like to kill and kill, the weakest, but also one of the highest, in After seven ancient dies, for a long time, he felt that he was too lonely, because there was no rival between heaven and earth, and that Heavenly Dao…

“Senior, the battle between the stars and the ancient survivors is just around the corner. With the strength of Senior, you can go deep into two places and directly level the two forces. Not to mention killing, you can let the two forces bow their heads. In the future Sky Universe, there will be no more. Fight, Senior thought?”

Chu Yan asked, this is his biggest doubt, the strength of an ancient Confucianism, sweeping through the strong, even if the cultivation base like his own master, the ancient Confucianism is also a wave, but why he always does The old people in the stalls live here.

When Gu Ru heard this, he immediately sighed: “You don’t know, ancient is not free to participate in the battle of Sky Universe. As in the past, the last eight people left me alone… I…”

“Is it because of Heavenly Dao?”

Chu Yan speaks, he has a hunch, all this, if someone can influence, it must be Heavenly Dao.

Ancient Confucianism.

“Senior, what happened in the past, can you talk to the younger generation?”

Asked Chu Yan.

“Some things, I can’t say, can’t participate, a lot of things, the old man is helpless, today has a fate, he will meet again!”

Guru opened, and even turned, Chu Yan just wanted to speak, but Guru suddenly turned around, and the sad color on his face disappeared. Chu Yan smiled: “little friend, you really don’t want to be with my pretty female. Disciple baby?”

“younger generation has a family, many thanks Senior!”

“Is it really not born?”

“Not born!”

“Well, boy, don’t regret it!”

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