Fantasy: Nine fairy masters at the beginning

Obviously, this one is not easy.

The moment this stroke falls, it is no longer comparable to beginner painting.

It has definitely reached the point of Xiaocheng!

This guy……

There is no practice of painting at all, and it turns out to be a small achievement of painting directly!

In fact, for Ye Xiu, although he seldom practiced painting.

But the pen is in his hand like a sword!

It's just that the object of the display is not a person, but a blank sheet of paper.

His sword intent has reached the stage of great success.

Because of the improvement of his sword intent, as well as his own terrifying comprehension, the painting meaning has naturally risen to the point of Xiaocheng.

After all, he had already comprehended the meaning of painting nearly two months ago.

For him, in fact, all artistic conceptions have similarities.

Yitong, Baiyitong.

Of course, this is only because of his extremely perverted comprehension.

No one can do what Ye Xiu does.

hum!

Ye Xiu stopped writing.

At this moment, from above the white paper, a majestic black ink mountain suddenly suppressed the sky above the square.

To be honest, this mountain, unlike a mountain, is crooked and ugly.

But the majestic meaning of that mountain cannot deceive people.

This is already a picture that has reached the peak level of Xiaocheng!

"Xiaocheng painting!" Yue Huaxian's gentle voice became shocking.

Ye Xiu smiled, "It's not over yet."

"Don't worry, this is still missing a sum, after all, as the saying goes..."

"The finishing touch!"

After speaking, Ye Xiu made a stroke, and that stroke directly drew a straight line on the mountain peak.

I saw that the mountains were pressing across the square, and the peaks of the mountains seemed to go straight to the sky!

The majestic and heavy mountain's meaning rose sharply again in an instant!

At this moment, Jiuxian was completely sluggish.

Not Xiaocheng!

But the real goods have reached Zhongcheng's painting!

This guy……

How on earth did he cultivate the painting concept to such a terrifying level while not cultivating the painting concept!

===Chapter 198 You go and we go too===

Ye Xiu put away the pen and paper and stood upright.

But at this moment, the Nine Immortals looked at Ye Xiu in amazement.

Very shocking.

No, it was very shocking.

Although they already knew that Ye Xiu's talent was extraordinary, and his comprehension was unsurpassed, unmatched by anyone.

It's just that this kid didn't pay much attention to the painting at all.

Just casually, it is actually displaying Zhongcheng painting.

This is too... so inhuman.

"Nine fairy sisters, although I know that I'm awesome, don't be so surprised. These are normal operations for me." Ye Xiu grinned and said without humility at all.

Ye Xiu who doesn't pretend to be aggressive is not Ye Xiu.

In this world, there is only him, Ye Xiu, who can play tricks everywhere.

"You..." Yue Huaxian's soft voice trembled slightly.

Moon Painting Fairy looked at Ye Xiu with flickering eyes, "It seems that you secretly practiced painting without us knowing?"

Ye Xiu smiled, "No."

"This kind of thing is really simple and easy."

At this time, Gu Zuiwei suddenly said: "I don't believe it."

The corner of Ye Xiu's mouth twitched.

"Sister Zuiwei really doesn't believe it?" Ye Xiu looked at Gu Zuiwei with a strange look in his eyes.

Gu Zuiwei's dark blue dress fluttered, as if there was a wave of water lingering around her body.

"If you have the ability, you can display the artistic conception of Zhong Chengshui."

Ye Xiu frowned, "If I do it, sister Zuiwei will promise me one thing, will you?"

Gu Zuiwei said: "What is it?"

Ye Xiu smiled and said, "I didn't think of it either, but it's definitely not too much."

Gu Zuiwei nodded, "Okay, as long as it's not too much, I can promise you."

"Wait, what if you can't?"

Ye Xiu's eyes burst out with a confident look, "As long as I, Ye Xiu, say what I said, there is nothing I can't do!"

"Sister Zuiwei is optimistic..."

The moment he finished speaking, Ye Xiu's arms trembled, and then moved in front of him.

hum!

In an instant, the air between heaven and earth seemed to be filled with the sound of rushing water.

Then, a huge wave seemed to appear in front of Ye Xiu's palm.

This……

The eyes of Jiuxian and Mo Lao suddenly widened.

It is the artistic conception of water!

Moreover, it has already reached a small success!

No, it's not just Xiaocheng who is talented, the artistic conception of water is still rising!

clap la la...

The sound of water became louder and louder.

A majestic and continuous artistic conception of water raged in an instant.

Everyone just felt as if they were in a deep sea at this moment!

Closed and quiet, a suffocating feeling rushed in.

Not only that, the surface of the water suddenly set off a huge wave.

It seems to submerge everything in the world!

At this time, the artistic conception of water has reached the level of perfection!

Into the artistic conception of water!

This guy has really gotten to that point.

Also without any practice!

A strong unbelievable look appeared in Jiuxian's eyes again.

All of this is obviously like a fairy tale.

And then, the deep sea disappeared.

But Ye Xiu didn't stop what he was doing.

He said slowly, "Sister Ling Xuan, you have to watch carefully."

Stop talking.

Ling Xuan, who was wearing an icy blue dress with an ice dragon tattoo, suddenly trembled slightly in her icy eyes.

Ling Xuan looked closely, and there seemed to be an ice dragon soaring in her beautiful eyes.

All I saw was an extremely freezing cold temperature, permeating from Ye Xiu's body.

In an instant, countless large and small ice crystals appeared around his body.

And under his feet, a thick layer of ice was directly frozen on the ground.

The ice continues to expand.

The temperature emanating from Ye Xiu's body also became colder and colder.

It was supposed to be a hot day, but it was as cold as winter.

No, it's even colder.

It was the kind of ice cold that seemed to freeze human blood.

The Nine Immortals looked at Ye Xiu motionlessly like nine beautiful ice sculptures.

Because of this artistic conception of ice.

It has also reached the level of Zhongcheng!

That is to say, now, Ye Xiu's sword intent, fire intent, piano intent, painting intent, water intent, and ice intent have all reached the Zhongcheng artistic conception!

There is only one person, with six moods in his body, and all of them are Zhongcheng moods.

No matter who it is, it is absolutely impossible to believe it.

But now it really appeared in front of them.

Of course, it's just that Jiuxian didn't know that Ye Xiu's sword intent had already reached the level of master sword intent.

If you know, I'm afraid the expression will be even more exciting than now.

The cold gradually melted away.

Ye Xiu grinned and looked at Jiuxian calmly.

"Sister Zuiwei, Sister Lingxuan, you all owe me a request."

"What this request is, I haven't figured it out yet."

"When I've made up my mind, I'll tell Sister Ling Xuan and Sister Zuiwei."

Ling Xuan: "???"

"When did I owe you?"

"I didn't promise you."

A cold voice sounded.

Ye Xiu smiled, "Could it be that I'm so good that sister Ling Xuan won't agree to even the slightest request?"

Ling Xuan: "..."

Ling Xuan was speechless.

Everyone was also speechless.