Chapter 481: Yellow Turban Warrior

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After hearing Hu Qingyun's words, the old man scolded Hu Qingyun with a serious face.

He is extremely confident in his painting skills.

Li Yixi saw the old man looking at him with a hot face, a smile appeared on his face, and he was not angry because the old man wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Moreover, Li Yixi knew that this old man was still a practitioner, and it was a great honor for him to be a practitioner's disciple.

But Li Yixi knew that he was a mortal, so he couldn't learn the method of cultivation from this old man.

In addition to painting, Li Yixi's own attainments are far stronger than this old man, so naturally he will not be a teacher.

So when Li Yixi saw him getting angry, he took a deep breath and said, "Old man, I am not bad at painting. If you don't believe me, how about I draw a picture? If you think you can beat me , I worship you as my teacher, what do you think?"

Because Li Yixi knew that these two old guys were very persistent people, if they weren't persistent people, they wouldn't be blush here just because they accepted a disciple.

So the best way is to defeat him. If you defeat him, he will have no other thoughts.

It can also save you trouble.

"Boy, you really have no eyes, I want to see what you can draw?"

The old man shook his head after hearing Li Yixi's words, but still gave Li Yixi a chance, because in his eyes, Li Yixi was really too young, a young man in his twenties could be forgiven for being proud.

"Okay, let's draw a picture!"

After Li Yixi saw the old man agreed, a smile appeared on his face, and then he picked up the pen and began to draw under the eyes of the two old men!

"Um?"

However, when Li Yixi wrote the pen, the bodies of the two old people trembled suddenly, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Because after Li Yixi's stroke, the terrifying Dao Yun exploded on this plain rice paper.

After Li Yixi made a stroke on this ordinary rice paper, it became no longer ordinary. Under Dao Yun's gestation, it turned into an incredible piece of paper.

The moment they saw the scene in front of them, the faces of the two old people were full of horror, as if they had hallucinations, they shook their heads fiercely, but their eyes fell on the painting again, and their expressions changed again and again.

Because as Li Yixi wrote the pen, the painting in front of them became more and more terrifying, more and more terrifying.

Li Yixi's painting is a powerful puppet.

Following Li Yixi's handwriting, the strongman in front of him became more and more vivid, as if he was a legendary yellow scarf warrior.

"Dao Yun, it turned out to be Dao Yun."

"How is this possible? He is only a young man in his 20s. How can he draw such a terrible painting? Every moment he falls, there is a dao rhyme accompanying him. This is impossible, impossible, it must be I'm hallucinating!"

The old man had threatened to accept Li Yixi as his disciple before, but now seeing the scene in front of him, he was completely stunned, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real, he couldn't accept it!

The two of them are practitioners, but the two of them didn't find a trace of aura fluctuations in Li Yixi's body.

At this moment, an unbelievable thought came into the mind of the white-haired old man, and his eyes fell on Hu Qingyun beside him.

Because Hu Qingyun is so powerful now, even if her body does not practice the aura of heaven and earth around her, it will automatically enter her body, so the white-haired old man knows that Hu Qingyun is a practitioner, and he is also very powerful.

So he took a deep breath and asked, "This little girl, who is this young master? He can't be a Taoist, right? But I've never heard of such a genius in this Nanze country!"

"And it's impossible for such a terrifying existence to appear in this Nanze country?"

The voice of the white-haired old man rang in Hu Qingyun's mind for an instant, and Hu Qingyun immediately responded: "The young master is naturally not from the South Ze Kingdom, and I don't know where the young master is from. I just know that the young master is temporarily living in the Southern Tianyu , Young Master's strength is beyond our imagination."

"The Tianyin Forbidden Land can become the supreme overlord, and it is also because of the young master's reason. The young master's realm may surpass the immortal realm, and it is not something we can guess."

"Besides, the young master is an extremely powerful Daoist. All the things written by the young master are divine objects, and none of them are ordinary!"

"You should also feel it now, the young master can bestow divinity."

"But you must not disturb the young master, because the young master's current state is very special, it seems that he is cultivating the state of mind, the young master is now incarnated as a mortal, and he has even forgotten that he has a cultivation base that reaches heaven and earth. In order not to affect the young master's cultivation of mind, we Don't tell the young master that he is a powerful practitioner, just treat the young master as a mortal!"

At the end of Hu Qingyun's speech, she reminded her.

"We understand!"

At this moment, when the two of them heard Hu Qingyun's voice transmission, their bodies were shocked, and their eyes showed horror, especially the black-haired old man who threatened to ask such a terrifying existence as Li Yixi to worship him. He is a teacher, and now thinking of what he said just now, his whole body and soul are trembling.

How can he teach such an existence?

The two are also painting idiots, when their eyes fell on the painting in front of Li Yixi, they could never leave the painting in front of them.

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Yixi's last stroke fell, and a yellow scarf wrestler appeared in front of Li Yixi.

At this moment, when the two saw the yellow turban warrior in front of Li Yixi, their bodies trembled violently, because in their eyes, this was no longer a painting. The yellow turban warrior in the painting was bestowed by Li Yixi. divinity.

"Old man, how about it, is my painting okay?"

After Li Yixi finished painting, his eyes fell on the old man, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm ashamed of myself. I was the one who was rude before, and I hope you will forgive me!"

The black-haired old man trembled slightly, and hurriedly saluted Li Yixi.

"Old man, no, how can I accept your big gift? I am only slightly better."

Li Yixi reached out and touched the old man's shoulder, not letting the old man kneel down.

At this moment, Zhao Tianyin's body landed in the small courtyard: "My lord, the food and drink are ready!"

When the two old men saw Zhao Tianyin, they were shocked. As practitioners, they naturally knew Zhao Tianyin. They never thought that the extremely powerful Zhao Tianyin would be so respectful in front of Li Yixi.

The two of them knew that Zhao Tianyin had already set foot on the immortal way and was already an immortal, but they didn't expect that Zhao Tianyin, who became an immortal, would still be so respectful in front of Li Yixi.

At this moment, the two of them were extremely afraid of Li Yixi.

"You two old men, let's talk again when we have a chance!"

Li Yixi left with Zhao Tianyin.