Chapter 696: A word "yong"

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"What is he going to do, it's hard to succeed, really think he can become a painter by virtue of a pen?"
Some people snorted, because of the previous things, very unwilling.
This dark horse that appeared suddenly disrupted the layout of many people.
"I once watched a predecessor who took painting and calligraphy during the Yuan infant period. This way is different from other ways. Realm is more important than cultivation, and I need to control my mood at any time, otherwise, it is slightly inconsistent with my mood. Will ruin a painting."
"All that can be accomplished in this course is through the long years of edification."
"What is he?"
Su He sneered, even though Chu Yi had won the first place now, but she just thought that it was Chu Yi and Sect Master Tianxuan had a personal relationship, otherwise, there might be more people to challenge Chu Yi, at least Xia Yang, no Will swallow this breath.
"Family of calligraphy and painting, I don't have much involvement in painting, on the contrary, calligraphy is more concerned because of the relationship on the earth."
Chu Yi smiled lightly.
He was able to reach the point of Xianzun because he never cared about what others said.
At that time, at his age, he entered the Tai Chi Sect and was just an ordinary disciple. In fact, he would be more or less exposed to the population.
It's just that he didn't care. He followed his cultivation method and his understanding, step by step, and left everyone behind.
At that time, who could have imagined that a person from a low-level plane would become an immortal deity and a synonym for an era in just over a thousand years?
Chu Yi opened his eyes, and the whole world, in his mind, looked different from what he saw with his naked eyes.
Sky eyes can see a lot of energy.
These energies are cast by the purest aura and are constantly changing.
"Sure enough, there is a node here."
He was shocked, and in an instant, the tokens on his body were broken. Inside these broken tokens, there were numbers.
In fact, the so-called numbers and points are just the energy here.
In this picture scroll, without violating the avenue, it has its own rules.
"Next, you only need to draw the original lines of this ghost town, and then go out along this node."
Instead of forcibly destroying it, he chose to blend in. Only after blending in this painting, he was able to enter and exit freely.
"Xiaoqi is so timid, when I found him, he spent several days in the cave, and then persuaded him."
Chu Yi seems to recall the past.
"Send you a word "Yong" over there."
Those integrals turn into energy, and invisible waves spread out.
Chu Yi raised the pen, to be precise, it was held in one arm because the brush was too big.
He instilled with the real element, and controlled by the mind, using the regular energy here as ink, waving in the void.
He made a stroke and clicked on that node.
The endless ripples spread out, and Chu Yi's sky eyes also quickly captured these fluctuations and analyzed the original lines of the painting.
"It turns out that this is not complicated. It seems that Xiao Qi used a simple technique when painting, is it Danqing's technique?"
He went a little further, and the fluctuations were even greater. The people vaguely seemed to see the Hundred Ghost City in the entire picture, and there was a little shock.
"What is he going to do, forcibly get rid of it?"
"How is this possible, this is the handwriting of the realm of God!"
"found it!"
After trial and error, he saw the energy structure here through the sky.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, the huge brush in his hand glowed. The body of the brush was originally dark red, but at this moment, the golden lines lurking deep inside appeared suddenly.
At the tip of the pen, a faint golden streamer flashed, and ancient symbols of ancient fairy tales turned into liquid, condensing continuously.
"Danqing technique!"
"This is the Danqing technique left by a predecessor together with a senior painter. When he raised the pen Danqing, it has the finishing touch, which can increase the success rate of a calligraphy and painting!"
"He will too?"
Everyone is dumbfounded, especially Master Yun Yu and others.
"Painting, this is a painting!"
"How many people want to comprehend the techniques, and constantly brush and hone in the sea, but he..."
This person is too exaggerated!
"Is he a monster, or the reincarnation of an old monster, otherwise how could it be so many."
"Reincarnation of the strong?"
Scorching Sun Sovereign shook his head: "There are so many ways, I am afraid that the powerful people connected to the realm of God have no time to take care of it, and if the Immortal Venerable is reincarnated, you also know that the probability is low, not to mention, in this 10,000 year period, except for that Apart from an immortal deity, no other immortal deity has fallen in our world."
"Also, that one, died under the sky-tribulation, and even Yuanying does not exist anymore, it is impossible to succeed in reincarnation."
Everyone shook their heads.
"This is... really... a ghost." Li Lao thought for a long time. In the end, he could only use these two words to describe Chu Yi.
Sect Master Kong You was shocked and numb.
"He has seen through the energy structure of this scroll, and has the Danqing technique. Now he starts to draw a passage, which can directly take everyone away."
Chu Yi waved his brush as if fighting against the world.
Because, at this time, the rules in the scroll began to revolt, and the sky thundered like a world.
No matter how it is integrated, at the beginning, there will still be some resistance.
Everyone's eyes widened and they were all stunned.
At this time, Chu Yi was so brave that he grabbed the sky with one hand and stepped on the ground with one foot.
Those thunders, even if they are fierce, can be turned away by a force whenever they are about ten meters away from him.
"Really let him write it." People stunned.
"It's a brave word!"
"So handsome!"
Many girls are insane.
This man is like a of war, breaking the rules of heaven and earth, and rushing out of this picture.
Soon after, he did.
A word of "yong", vast and magnificent, appeared above everyone's heads, shining brightly.
"go!"
Shen Qiurou was so excited that she quickly took her sister out.
And as soon as they reached the square, they did not dare to stay and quickly looked outside.
However, at this moment, no one will pay attention to them, this time the focus is all gathered on Chu Yi.
That man is too horrible, constantly breaking the rules, breaking people's understanding, and now, breaking the scroll world.
"This son, he must not be allowed to grow up." The eyes of the nether lord Sect Master were extremely fierce.
"My Xuan Youzong has offended him, I can only find a chance to kill him."
He closed his eyes and never wanted to see Chu Yi's face again.
"Do you want to go out with me, or wait for the teleport?" Chu Yi turned back and looked at a dozen geniuses.
They were dumbfounded, with funny expressions on their faces, as if God had thrown a pile of mud under the ground, showing different shapes and strange shapes.
"Brother Chu knows painting and calligraphy together?" Wang Ying was a little stunned, this guy, how could he know a little.
"Only a little fur." ​​Chu Yi smiled.
"It's a freak." Du Junfeng whispered softly.
However, they also followed Chu Yi and Wang Ying and walked out.
...
"Close!"
When everyone came out of the ghost town in the picture, Li Lao sipped, and the whole picture closed slowly.
After all, it is a work of great power through the realm of God. As long as the energy is constant, the world inside will always exist, even the spirits will live.
"This time it should be very low-key, I didn't use Tai Chi and Kendo." Chu Yi said with relief.
It's rare to be low-key once, and it should not attract too many people's attention.
And at the moment when Chu Yi stepped out, he clearly felt that countless lights looked at him in an instant.
Among those eyes, there was horror, admiration, admiration, jealousy... and so on.
He touched the back of his head: "What's wrong? I'm already very low-key."
Compared with the previous life, every time it turned upside down and said that Chu Yi is indeed a lot of low-key.
Wang Ying stood beside him. Hearing this, his mouth twitched wildly.
And at this moment, suddenly a voice came.
"Mr. Chu, I accept you as a disciple. Would you like it?" An old fairy fluttering off the petals, but his eyes were impatient.
"I am..."
"Your grandmother passed away immortally, Mr. Chu, don't listen to this old man's nonsense, he is not sincere." Sect Master Zhuoli ran out quickly.