The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Is this true?

Yan Chuan fell stroke by stroke, Liu Jin leaned closer and could see clearly that there was a painting on the white cloth.

Although it is only outlined with black pen, the monotonous color allows Liu Jin to see the vitality.

Bamboo house? Yan Chuan painted the bamboo house where he lived before. Bamboo house all around?

Looking at this painting, Liu Jin feels unreal, as if this is a bamboo house.

Several small bamboo houses, a small courtyard. Yan Chuan did not paint the mountain behind, nor the bamboo forest all around, only the courtyard of the small bamboo house.

The violent wind erupted on the lake, the heavy rain, and the formation of a great vortex in the lake.

The soldiers were amazed.

Yan Chuan's forehead is overflowing with sweat, but he keeps painting in his hands.

"bang!"

The purple jade brush made a crisp sound, turned into powder, and was blown away by the wind.

Yan Chuan didn't stop, grabbed the last purple jade brush, and painted with ink again.

hong long long! There was a roaring sound in the lake.

In the high altitude, the girl's eyes are wide.

"This, the power of writing, maybe only Mr. Wenruo can compare with it, right?" the girl swallowed saliva and said.

"Li!" Immortal Crane was agitated.

"What's wrong? Small crane?" The girl asked in confusion.

"Huh, Huh, Huh!" Immortal Crane screamed.

"What? Qi of Dragon Vein? Did you feel the change of Qi of Dragon Vein?" the girl unexpectedly asked.

"Li!"Immortal Crane keeps nodded.

"Qi of Dragon Vein? Although it is just a small Dragon Vein, it can be accumulated for thousands of years. There must be a certain amount of Dragon Qi. Somehow, does he want to store the Dragon Qi here?" The girl is weird Tao.

Below, a painting is already done.

The brush reappears a trace of cracks.

Yan Chuan strokes a painting with a brush.

"Nah!" Yan Chuan let out a soft cry.

"bang!" At the vortex mouth in the lake, a strong wind suddenly burst out.

The strong wind soars into the sky, instantly dissipating all around clouds. Then, crashing down, straight into Yan Chuan's painting.

Rushing out of the water, rushing into the paintings and calligraphy. Vaguely, you can see a hint of faint golden light in the wind.

"Qi of Dragon Vein, it really is Qi of Dragon Vein!" The girl in the sky said in surprise.

"hong long long!"

All around The mountain suddenly trembled. It's like an earthquake.

Exactly 5 minutes of time. The earthquake stopped.

"Bang!" The vortex on the lake surface came together.

The gale also entered Yan Chuan's paintings. The sky became bright again.

Yan Chuan's writing brush once again imaginary painting.

"Hey!"

"bang!" The purple jade brush is turned into a powder again.

When the second brush ran out, Yan Chuan was already brow beaded with sweat, and his face paled. However, the painting is completely finished.

On the scroll, there is a faint golden light, and the golden light quickly disappears into the painting.

At this moment, the bamboo house in the painting is more and more vivid, even, the original black and white color has a lot of emerald green color, and the grass on the ground in the painting is exactly similar.

"Congratulations to the lord!" Liu Jin, Huo Guang and other officers immediately congratulated them with excitement.

"Will you watch?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yes, the old slaves will and will!" Liu Jin was a little uncomfortable when she spoke.

"Show this picture!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Liu Jin immediately touched the painting carefully.

Yan Chuan walks to the side of the sedan chair, enters it, and adjusts his breath slightly. The painting just now is the limit that Yan Chuan now physique can withstand.

In the high altitude, the girl is holding her chin, looking thoughtful.

When Yan Chuan recovered and walked out of the sedan chair, Liu Jin was already ready.

A picture scroll and a scroll were handed to Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan took it and opened it gently. In the painting is the bamboo house where he lived before.

The eyes of Liu Jin and Huo Guang are full of curiosity. A group of soldiers is even more adoring.

"Master, what is the magical effect of this painting?" Liu Jin said curiously.

Yan Chuan slightly smiled: "You and Huo Guang have a good show!"

"Yes!" The two immediately grabbed one end and unfolded the picture.

Yan Chuan grabbed the desk with a probing hand, and held onto the scroll.

"weng!"

On the painting, a ripple suddenly appeared, while the desk disappeared strangely.

Disappeared? The desk is gone?

Everyone complexion changed. Look again.

"The desk, the desk went into the picture, went into the picture!" Liu Jin exclaimed.

In the painting, in the small courtyard, the previous desk is being'painted' at this moment. This, this, Liu Jin and Huo Guang were shocked.

"This painting includes Qi of Dragon Vein, and you can have a space inside to store some dead objects, but unfortunately, Dragon Qi is too small, the picture quality is too poor, and the space is not large, only three Zhang Fangping. Moreover, a hundred years later, Dragon Qi vented himself, and this painting was useless." Yan Chuan shook his head.

"Huh? Space?" Liu Jin was surprised.

"Master, the desk is put in, how do you take it out?" Huo Guang didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Take a look!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

While speaking, Yan Chuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the screen reappears a lot of ripples, and his arm reached in and grabbed the desk again.

"This, this...?" Everyone was shocked.

"Wang Ye Deity!" everyone worshiped.

"hahaha, good cultivation, in the future, you can do it too!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Yes!" everyone respectfully said.

"Liu Jin, although there is space in this painting, don't burn it. In the future, you will be responsible for keeping this painting for me!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes! The old slave must be kept carefully!" Liu Jin excitedly said.

In the high altitude, the girl looked down.

"Space magic weapon? A Strength Realm 3rd-layer person can actually refine space magic weapon? Are you kidding?" The girl said with a bitter smile.

"Li!"Immortal Crane is also nodded. Indicates speechlessness.

"Space magic weapon, there are very few, like him to refine, really not many people can do it, painting and calligraphy skills are so deep, and understand Feng Shui, can meet Dragon Vein? Too few? Now, although the space is not large, it is also very impressive. It seems that Mr. Wenruo is about to meet his opponent, hehe! "A sly smile appeared in the girl's eyes.