Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

After hearing what Hu Qingyun said, the old man yelled at Hu Qingyun with a serious face.

He is extremely confident in his painting.

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 himself as a disciple.

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

But Li Yixi knew that he was a mortal, and he couldn't learn the practice of this old man.

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

So Li Yixi saw his anger and took a deep breath and said, "Old man, I am fine in painting. If you don’t believe me, how about painting a pair? If you think you can beat me , I worship you as a teacher, what do you think?"

Because Li Yixi knew these two old guys, but very persistent people, if they weren't persistent, they wouldn't be so blushing here because of accepting a disciple.

So the best way is to defeat him. If he defeats him, he won't have other thoughts.

It can also save trouble.

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

The old man shook his head after hearing Li Yixi's words, but he still gave Li Yixi a chance, because in his eyes, Li Yixi was too young. A man of ten or twenty years old can be forgiven if he is proud.

"Okay, let's draw a picture!"

When Li Yixi saw the old man's promise, a smile appeared on his face, and then he picked up the pen and started painting under the eyes of the two old men!

"Um?"

However, when Li Yixi's pen dropped, the bodies of the two old men trembled suddenly, and their eyes were filled with incredible colors.

Because after Li Yixi's stroke fell, the terrifying Dao Yun unexpectedly broke out on this plain rice paper.

After Li Yixi's brushstroke was left on this otherwise ordinary rice paper, it became no longer ordinary. Under Dao Yun's pregnancy, it turned into an incredible piece of paper.

The moment they saw this scene before them, the faces of the two old men were full of horror, as if they had hallucinations and shook their heads severely, but once again their eyes fell on the painting, and their faces changed again and again.

Because as Li Yixi started writing, the paintings in front of them became more and more terrifying.

Li Yixi's painting is a powerful puppet.

With the movement of Li Yixi's hand, the Hercules in front of him became more and more vivid, as if it were a legendary yellow-turbaned soldier.

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

"How is this possible? He is only a 20-year-old young man, why can he draw such a terrible painting? Every moment when his strokes fall, there is a Taoist rhyme, which is impossible, impossible, and must be I have hallucinations!"

The old man threatened to accept Li Yixi as his disciple before, but now he saw this scene in front of him, the whole person was stunned, his face was unbelievable, he couldn't believe that the scene before him was true, he couldn't accept it!

The two of them are cultivators, but they did not find a trace of aura fluctuations in Li Yixi's body.

The white-haired old man had an incredible thought in his mind at this moment, and his eyes fell on Hu Qingyun's body aside.

Because the current Hu Qingyun is extremely powerful, her body will automatically enter her body even if she does not cultivate the spiritual energy around her. Therefore, the white-haired old man knows that Hu Qingyun is a cultivator and is also very powerful.

So I took a deep breath and asked, "This little girl, who is this son? He is not a strong literary and Taoist person? But I have never heard of such a genius in Nanze country!"

"And it's impossible for Nanze Country to have such a terrifying existence?"

The white-haired old man’s voice rang in Hu Qingyun’s mind for a moment, and Hu Qingyun immediately responded: “The son is naturally not from Nanze country. I don’t know where the son comes from. I just know that the son is temporarily living in Nantian. Territory, Young Master’s strength is beyond the sky, which is beyond my imagination."

"Tianyin Forbidden Land's ability to become the supreme overlord is also because of the son. The realm of the son may have surpassed the realm of the immortal. It is not something I can speculate."

"Furthermore, the son is also a very powerful literary and Taoist person, and all the things written by the son are gods, nothing ordinary!"

"You should feel it now, the son can bestow divinity."

"But you must not alarm the son, because the son is in a very special state, he seems to be in the state of cultivation. The son is now incarnate as a mortal, and he has forgotten that he has a thorough cultivation base. In order not to affect the cultivation of the mind, we Don’t tell the son that he is a powerful practitioner, just treat him as a mortal!"

At the end, Hu Qingyun reminded her.

"We understand!"

At this moment, the two of them were shocked after hearing Hu Qingyun’s voice transmission, and there was a look of horror in their eyes, especially the black-haired old man. He even threatened to have such a terrifying existence as Li Yixi. Adoring him as a teacher, now thinking of what he said just now, his whole body and soul are trembling.

How can he teach such an existence?

The two were also idiots, and when their eyes fell on the painting in front of Li Yixi, they could no longer do without the painting in front of them.

Soon, Li Yixi's last stroke fell, and a yellow-turbaned man appeared in front of Li Yixi.

At this moment, when the two people saw the yellow-turbaned man in front of Li Yixi, their bodies were trembling violently, because in their eyes, this was no longer a painting. Endowed with divinity.

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

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

"I am ashamed, I was abrupt before, and I hope my son will forgive me!"

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

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

Li Yixi stretched out his hand to touch the old man's shoulder, not letting the old man kneel.

At this moment, Zhao Tianyin's body fell in the small courtyard: "My son, the wine and vegetables are ready!"

After seeing Zhao Tianyin, the two old people were shocked. As practitioners, the two of them naturally knew Zhao Tianyin. They did not expect 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 in the immortal way and was already an immortal. They did not expect that the immortal Zhao Tianyin would be so respectful in front of Li Yixi.

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

"Two old people, let's talk again when we have a chance!"

Li Yixi left with Zhao Tianyin.