Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

What appeared in front of Nanfeng and Ziling was Li Fan who was painting.

Today is a cloudy day and there is no sunset, but Li Fan is not interested in painting. What he is painting now is the vast land in front of him.

In the process of practicing painting and many other skills, he has long developed an indifferent and normal mind. He can paint when facing clouds, and he can paint when facing the rising sun.

Everything can be like a picture, and everything can enter the Tao.

In his painting, mountains have covered the surrounding areas and are about to converge in the center.

Most of the transformation has been completed.

Beside his rice paper, Bai Xiaoqing crawled lazily, glancing at the painting from time to time, but every time she glanced at it, she would meow several times.

It’s so difficult, it takes a long time to digest it just once.

It contains too many principles!

On the other side of the mountain peak, Nanfeng and Ziling were completely stunned.

They seemed to have been completely attracted by this kind of painting.

...This is the true painting saint! His whole person has merged with the great avenue. Where he is, he is an infinite picture scroll, and every stroke he makes is a carrier of the great avenue of heaven and earth!

Zi Ling murmured, her big eyes widened, and the figure who was painting completely shocked her soul.

At the same time, the spells in her body were constantly running, as if at great speed.

Countless insights bring happiness to the soul.

She clearly felt that many insights into the understanding of painting were quickly dispelled, and many shackles were instantly opened.

It was like an enlightenment!

She is crazy!

What kind of character is this? Even if you look at the pictures left by the sect and the ancestors when they were painting, they are not so shocking...

Even Nanfeng, a person who does not practice painting, can feel the extraordinary.

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After a long, long time.

Li Fan's painting was finally completed.

On the rice paper, he wrote the name of the painting: Dragon Gathering in Ten Thousand Mountains.

Thousands of mountains are hidden, gathered together like dragons.

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling spiritually rewarded every time he finished painting.

You lazy cat, you are so vulgar.

He stroked Xiaobai's head and turned around, only to find that two women had arrived on the mountain peak from nowhere.

Two beauties!

Seeing the two people looking a little distracted, Li Fan felt a little puzzled.

Who is this? Could it be that he was fascinated by his handsomeness?

Who are you two? he asked.

Hearing this, both of them moved slightly before coming back to their senses.

The countless Taoist rhymes on the surrounding mountain peaks have disappeared with Li Fan's last stroke. Now, Li Fan looks extremely ordinary.

However, the faces of both of them were extremely solemn.

Senior Qi, I'm going to Nanfeng. This is my junior sister Zi Ling. The two of us were passing through here and saw senior painting, so we couldn't help but come to watch. It was really rude, senior, please forgive me!

Nanfeng spoke respectfully.

She understood that the young man in front of her looked young, but with such a level of cultivation, he must be an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years.

Li Fan also smiled when he heard this. It seems that these two people are lovers of painting? It looks like the thing Zi Ling is carrying is a drawing board, and it seems that it is indeed the case.

When it comes to painting, Li Fan is still very confident. Looking at the entire Fire Nation, I'm afraid there aren't many who can compare with him, right? In this aspect, it is not wrong for the other party to call him senior.

So that's it. It seems that you are also in this way? That can be regarded as fate.

Li Fan smiled.

Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Fan didn't look arrogant at all and was so peaceful and approachable.

This kind of existence is too scary and should not be messed with.

Zi Ling, on the other hand, was itching unbearably, and her face was full of excitement. She looked at Li Fan with big eyes, and said anxiously: Senior...senior...can I see your paintings?

She was so looking forward to it and so curious. The painting process of this senior had completely conquered her.

She was even more curious about what the paintings written by such a senior would look like.

Zi Ling!

Nanfeng's expression changed slightly, and he spoke in a low voice, How dare you ask like this...

Zi Ling is too ignorant. This is an unfathomable boss-level existence. Moreover, his paintings must contain Tao principles and are considered treasures. How can he reveal them to others so easily?

However, Li Fan was very casual. He picked up the painting, handed it over, and said, Just look at it.

Zi Ling was immediately excited. Her heart was pounding. She hurried forward, took the scroll with both hands, took a deep breath, and then opened it!

But on the painting:

The mountains rise and fall continuously, like long dragons. Hundreds of dragons gather together to form a river. In the majestic atmosphere, there is a tension that the mountains are about to transform into dragons and take off!

This painting gives you a panoramic view of the Cangli Mountains!

In this painting, you can know all the shades!

The kind of simple and orderly, concise lines.

That kind of halo that can be found wherever you drop it.

Painting skills are like a god!

Zi Ling was deeply immersed in it, so intoxicated!

Seeing this scene, Li Fan felt a little proud.

After all, it is a good thing to have another little fan girl.

Boom boom——

At the same time, while Zi Ling was looking at the paintings, her cultivation level was skyrocketing!

The fifth level of Nascent Soul!

The sixth level of Nascent Soul!

The seventh level of Nascent Soul!

Nascent Soul Nine Heavens...

Perfection!

It's just one step away from entering the realm of distraction.

Nan Feng sensed all this and was shocked and dumbfounded.

sky!

This...this is simply a great opportunity and gift.

At this time, Zi Ling also felt dizzy, and she quickly closed her eyes.

Digesting everything.

After a long time,

Sister Nanfeng, come and see...

Zi Ling spoke to Nanfeng.

Nan Feng then stepped forward anxiously, and at one glance, he was greatly shocked.

With just a few strokes, the Cangli Mountains are all captured in this painting.

The trend of the mountains, the hidden momentum, finally merged into a dragon pattern!

So clear!

With this picture, the Cangli Mountain Range is completely under control.

Just now they drove the spirit-class airship and looked out, but they only felt the vastness, and the rest could not be seen at all.

However, this painting is simple and neat, showing the Cangli Mountains like a butler undressing an ox.

My God, if I hadn't entered the Cangli Mountains myself, how could I have drawn such a clear picture? Could it be that the senior in front of me walked out of the Cangli Mountains alive?!

She was terrified.

——The Sanjue Holy Land was created by the Sanjue Immortal in the past, so he knows a lot of secrets.

It is said that there is an immortal platform hidden in this Cangli Mountain Range.

From the Immortal Platform, you can directly enter the Immortal Realm.

Since ancient times, those who set foot in the Cangli Mountains will either successfully enter the Immortal Realm or die.

Once you reach the immortal platform, there is no turning back!

This is the truth.

But this person in front of me...

If it weren't for the fact that Li Fan was completely inconsistent with the portrait in the sect's records, she almost doubted that only the Sanjue Immortal could reappear, right?

Nan Feng felt like his heart was shaking. He thought for a long time before taking the scroll, took a deep breath, respectfully handed it back to Li Fan, and said, Thank you, senior, for reading!

We are destined to meet each other, so there is no need to be polite.

Li Fan smiled and said: It's getting dark. It's probably very dangerous for you two to stay here. There's nowhere else around. If you don't mind, you can follow me back to the village.

It seemed that these two little girls were sketching with sketch pads on their backs. It was getting too late, and Li Fan couldn't bear to see them sleeping in the open.

Hearing this, Zi Ling and Nan Feng were suddenly excited and surprised!

Senior, can we really follow you back?

Zi Ling spoke in disbelief!