Master Feiyang spoke, and everyone suddenly looked forward to it, and at this time Ye Chen finally started to write, he first drew a soaring white crane, and with a few strokes, he outlined a white crane.

A white crane, flying over the surging river, over the mountains, to the endless sea, flying to the east of the rising sun, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains jumped on the paper.

This white crane, like a stone thrown into the calm pool water, instantly stirred up bursts of ripples, the entire three-foot map of rivers and mountains, the aura rolled like boiling water, forming a whirlpool of aura, attracting the aura in the hall, and soon the aura in the hall was absorbed.

"This ......"

Master Feiyang, Liu Hengzhou, Zhang Peng, Shen He and others widened their eyes almost at the same time, staring at the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Especially Master Feiyang, he even held his breath, he carefully watched the changes in the map of the country, for fear of missing any detail.

"Not good, there is not enough aura in the hall. ”

Suddenly, Master Feiyang's face changed, and he had a distressed expression.

When the painting reaches the realm of metamorphosis, it will absorb a large amount of spiritual energy, and generally speaking, the painter will arrange a spiritual gathering array or force out the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone in advance.

But just now, Master Feiyang didn't believe that Ye Chen could draw a painting of the Metamorphosis Realm, so he didn't prepare, and now the Jiangshan Wanli Map already has the characteristics of the Metamorphosis Realm, and he only needs enough aura to form a painting spirit to officially advance to the Metamorphosis Realm.

"It's all my fault. ”

Master Feiyang regretted it, in fact, although he was not optimistic about Ye Chen, but Ye Chen really made a painting of the mortal realm, and he was more happy than jealous.

Geniuses can't last long just by suppressing other geniuses, and only working hard to improve themselves is the right way.

The other masters also saw the situation in front of them clearly, and they looked anxious but couldn't help, after all, the Jiangshan Wanlitu was contaminated with Ye Chen's strong personal atmosphere, and their intervention would make the Jiangshan Wanlitu fall short.

After Ye Chen finished drawing the last stroke of the white crane, he also discovered this problem, and he was stunned for a while.

His spirit is very strong and can calmly analyze the reason. But what should I do if I am willing to come out now because of the lack of aura?

The Jiangshan Wanlitu is just a painting, and if you can't absorb the spirit stone, you can't take the pill, and when Ye Chen transforms the spiritual energy in the spirit stone and the pill, the Jiangshan Wanlitu has already failed to advance and become a piece of waste paper.

Can you still use your own true element?

"Huh? Ye Chen's heart moved, if it was other calligraphers and painters who used the true yuan without authorization, they would definitely destroy this painting, because the true yuan is different from the aura, the real yuan is aggressive, and once it is absorbed by the painting, it will conflict with the original aura.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw a white crane flying above the clouds, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile: "There is." ”

Rumble!

Ye Chen chose to use the true element, only to see that the crimson true element was like thick ink, absorbed by the Jiangshan Wanli Map, and soon the crimson true yuan clashed with the original aura.

Just when the map of rivers and mountains was about to be ignited, Ye Chen forcibly controlled his true yuan and stuck to the clouds, as if splashed with a layer of colored ink.

In an instant, the black and white clouds turned pale red, and in the distant sun, the colors were brilliant.

The faint reddish cloud was lit up by the whole picture at once.

"It's done, it's done. Master Feiyang's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself.

Liu Hengzhou, Zhang Peng, Shen He and others were silent, and they were all aware that a complete painting spirit had appeared in the map of the rivers and mountains, and the painting of the mortal realm had been completed.

Phew!

Just as the painting was taking shape, everyone heard a crane chirping, crisp and loud, as if it could awaken the revival of all things.

"Chirp. ”

The flying white crane in the hall responded happily, although it didn't understand the meaning of the painting in the Mortal Realm, but it couldn't help but be happy when it saw Ye Chen draw a spiritual painting according to it.

"W-How is this possible?"

The butler of Feifu looked confused, how could Ye Chen draw a painting of the mortal realm?

"Could it be that he really read a book in the old man's library, but after flipping through more than a thousand books and hundreds of paintings in half an hour, can he really see the contents clearly?"

The butler of Feifu couldn't figure it out, but he could confirm one thing, he couldn't tell Ye Chen. At this time, Ye Chen is even more powerful than his master.

Call!

Ye Chen let out a long breath, at this moment, he had a deeper understanding of the painting, and he believed that if he made another painting, it was very likely that he would be able to make a painting of the mortal realm.

At this moment, Master Feiyang and the others forgot to congratulate Ye Chen, and they all came to the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, looking at this painting with fascination.

In their eyes, the map of the mountains and rivers just now feels very perfect, but looking at the current map of the mountains and rivers, they suddenly feel that the painting just now is full of loopholes, not only the color is not out of the body enough, but the layout is not comprehensive.

"The paintings of the mortal realm are really perfect. ”

Shen He was amazed, he looked at Ye Chen, his eyes were full of reverence.

Being able to refine the five-grade pill and being able to make a painting of the mortal realm is unique in Hengshan Prefecture.

After a while, Master Feiyang reacted, his eyes left the map of the country, and he bowed deeply to Ye Chen, and his title changed: "Master Ye, I'm sorry." ”

This sorry voice has two meanings, the first is to question Ye Chen, and the second is that he did not prepare a sufficient painting environment for Ye Chen, so that he almost failed just now.

Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward and supported Master Feiyang: "Master is polite, you are not sorry for me, on the contrary, I was able to make a painting of the mortal realm today, all thanks to your help." ”

Without the words in front of the Feifu Gate, without the calligraphy and paintings in the hall, without the persecution of Master Feiyang, without the thousands of books in the library, no matter how strong Ye Chen's soul is, he can't make something out of nothing.

Master Feiyang sighed, pointed to the map of thousands of miles and said: "Master Ye, this picture is very precious, better than all the paintings I have made before, I am ashamed of it, if you have any needs, just mention it, as long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you." ”

Although it had been agreed before, Ye Chen painted a picture and made the treasure of the town house for Feifu, but Master Feiyang, as a senior, was embarrassed to take Ye Chen's cheapness, so he said this.

Ye Chen waved his hand, "I can paint again in the future, the master promised to go to the Flying Star Academy to cheer for the alchemy conference, and he has already helped me a lot." ”

"No, in my opinion, this painting is more important than when I go to the alchemy conference. Master Flyer insisted.

Ye Chen thought for a while, "Since the master insists, I will make one more request, can the master be my Flying Star Academy's Guest Elder and take one day a month to teach the disciples of the Flying Star Academy." ”

"No problem. ”

Master Flyer replied without hesitation.

"Master, be cautious. ”

At this time, a middle-aged calligrapher and painter said in a low voice: "Master Feiyang, the Flying Star Academy has completely declined, and recently Hengshan Academy is going to make a move against the Flying Star Academy, if you intervene, it will be difficult to get out at that time." ”

Although Elder Keqing only cares about teaching, and when the academy is in crisis, he doesn't need to pay attention to it, but with the temperament of Master Feiyang, he will definitely mediate from it when the time comes, consuming a lot of favor, and it is very irrational.

Master Feiyang chuckled, "Do you think that with Master Ye here, the Flying Star Academy will still fall?"

"This ......"

The middle-aged calligrapher and painter didn't know what to say for a while.

Because Ye Chen is too demonic, he can not only refine the five-grade pill, but also draw paintings of the realm of metamorphosis, and listen to Shen He say that his strength can kill the martial artists of the Spirit Pill realm in seconds.

Maybe Ye Chen really revived the Flying Star Academy.

(End of chapter)