Compared to other people, when Jia Chengxiong heard the word Chu Feng, his heart tightened.
Although he always wanted to take revenge on Chu Feng, the shadow that Chu Feng left on him was still there. When he heard the word Chu Feng, his heart tightened.
But the expulsion of the enchantment painter did not stop, and he was sent out of this place when he was afraid.
"Chu Feng? It's fake. Even if Chu Feng came, how could he be so stupid as to report himself?"
"That is, it must be using Chu Feng's name to resist Jia Chengxiong."
After a brief shock, people felt that Chu Feng was a counterfeit.
But Chu Feng took advantage of everyone's mentality.
Anyway, here, no matter whether he is real or not, people can't do anything, as for after leaving, Chu Feng will hide again.
So here, Chu Feng is not afraid of being exposed at all.
Afterwards, the enchantment artist opened another box, and countless sheets of rolled drawing paper flew out.
Although brushes are limited, drawing paper is unlimited.
With pens and paper, everyone began to try to use the brushes in their hands to paint.
Only Chu Feng did not act hastily, but stood at the same spot, looking at the paintings on the rock wall, while recalling the method taught to them by the enchantment painter.
"Everyone, it's an hour." The enchantment artist said suddenly.
Hearing this, everyone became even more anxious.
But only Chu Feng remained calm.
Time passed little by little, and the hour was getting closer and closer.
Although most people don't even know how to use a brush to construct formations, there are also a small number of people who have mastered this method.
"Hey, I'm not talking about you, you don't know how to draw anyway, why bother with such a good pen, why don't you give this pen to me."
Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Chu Feng's ear. It was a man who also had a writing brush in his hand, and tried to use the writing brush to condense the formation many times. Although it looked good, he still failed to complete it.
Obviously, he blamed the problem on his bad pen.
If he was easy to negotiate, Chu Feng would have given him the pen, but he had an arrogant attitude, which was what Chu Feng disliked the most.
"You can't draw because you have a problem with controlling the power of the enchantment. What's the matter with the pen?" Chu Feng said directly without showing mercy.
"I can't control the power of enchantment?"
"It's really interesting. I'm only a little bit, just a little bit close to completing this formation. If you don't believe me, come and see, am I right?"
The man said loudly, and as soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Yeah, to be able to accomplish this to such an extent, isn't that close to success?" Looking at the formation in front of the man, everyone agreed.
"Have you seen it? Everyone can understand it, but you can't understand it?"
"The pen in my hand is not good now, and you can't draw anyway, so why bother with such a useful pen, give it to me quickly." The man said again, almost in a commanding tone.
That is to say, no hands are allowed here, otherwise it is estimated that this person directly robbed Chu Feng.
"It looks like you're only a little short, but in fact you're a thousand miles away. You didn't understand what the painter said just now, so don't be ashamed of yourself here." Chu Feng said.
And as soon as he said this, even the spirit formation painter cast his gaze over.
But he just set his eyes on Chu Feng.
However, the man was obviously unwilling to accept Chu Feng's criticism, instead he sneered.
"I'm dying of laughter, do you know who I am? I am Jia Lianfeng from the Immortal Sect of Alchemy Dao." The man said.
"Jia Lianfeng, is he actually Jia Lianfeng?" Hearing this name, more and more people watched the excitement.
"What kind of cattle and horses, I haven't heard of it."
Chu Feng said disdainfully, he hated the Alchemy Dao Immortal Sect, but these guys were so self-righteous, and they insisted on declaring that they were members of the Alchemy Immortal Sect to oppress Chu Feng.
But I don't know, it will only make Chu Feng feel more disgusted.
"You are really ignorant. It's fine to pretend to be Chu Feng, but Jia Lianfeng didn't even know that he was once the strongest genius in the Alchemy Dao Immortal Sect. Now he is only two hundred and seventy years old, and he is already a gray dragon robe."
"Give up your pen as soon as possible, don't occupy the latrine without shitting." The crowd who watched began to point their fingers at Chu Feng one after another.
"To be honest, if you understand what the painter said, you won't be obsessed with this brush."
After Chu Feng finished speaking, he looked at the spirit formation painter again.
"Master, in my opinion, these people are not worthy of your pen, so return it to its original owner."
After saying that, Chu Feng waved his big sleeve, and threw the pen towards the spirit formation painter.
But the enchantment artist was not polite, reached out and grabbed the pen, and put it away.
"What, this thing is really disgusting. It's fine to pretend to be Chu Feng, but he is so disgusting to others. He can't do it himself, and he doesn't want others to do it."
"That's right, it's disgusting, how could there be such a person."
At this time, even without Jia Lianfeng opening his mouth, the onlookers began to scold Chu Feng one after another.
But Chu Feng ignored it at all. There are too many stupid people, and Chu Feng has long been used to it.
Besides, these people were obviously suspected of flattering after they learned that that person might be Jia Lianfeng.
"Everyone, the time is almost up, so hurry up." The enchantment artist reminded.
Hearing this, Chu Feng waved his sleeves and opened a piece of drawing paper.
"What is this guy doing, he doesn't even have a paintbrush, and he's still putting on makeup?"
"The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds. Today is a good experience." Everyone sneered.
But Chu Feng started to outline the formation using his hand as a pen.
With this shot, even the enchantment painter stood up, his eyes became extremely bright.
Only he can see how clever Chu Feng's methods are.
The writing brush is indeed a good auxiliary tool, but a real master will not use that kind of writing brush, instead using the hand as a brush is the highest state.
However, it takes time to hone it. How could someone penetrate this realm so quickly
Even if it can be penetrated, it is impossible to master it so quickly.
Even the enchantment artist spent thousands of years to master this method.
However, Chu Feng's technique was extremely skillful, without a single pause, he completed it in one go, and soon a complete formation was formed.
"This guy, he can't really draw it, right?" Looking at the complete formation, those who had ridiculed Chu Feng before were also stunned.
"How is it possible? It's just a bluff. What he painted is completely different from what the master painter said." Jia Chengxiong sarcastically said.
At this moment, Chu Feng began to activate the formation to blend with the drawing paper, and after a burst of light, it passed.
A picture scroll was presented perfectly, and that picture scroll was the valley, which happened to record the scene of the valley and all the people present in it.
"This guy, he actually did it?"
"He doesn't even use a pen?"
"Who the hell is he?"
At this time, the whole audience exploded.
Even the woman who entered this place first, probably Jia Lingyi, had complicated eyes, and then she waved her sleeves, destroying the formation in front of her.
In fact, she has already mastered the method, and she can completely present a relatively good picture scroll.
But when she saw Chu Feng's scroll, she knew it was meaningless. Even if her scroll could be completed, it could not compare to Chu Feng's.
"Good painting, really good painting."
At this time, even the world spirit painter came to Chu Feng's side in exclamation, holding the painting made by Chu Feng, and praised him again and again.
"Little friend, why don't you also write your name on such a beautiful painting?" said the enchantment painter.
"Okay." While speaking, Chu Feng waved his arms and wrote his name on the painting.
Seeing the word Chu Feng, everyone was shocked, but the woman's eyes became even more chilly.
"Chu Feng, is he really Chu Feng?"
"Did Chu Feng have such attainments in spirit formation?"
At this moment, voices of praise were endless, and those who humiliated Chu Feng before were ashamed.
"In my opinion, there is no need to compare. The one who can enter the palace of art is this little friend Chu Feng."
"Little friend, come with me." While speaking, the spirit formation painter led Chu Feng to the palace gate.
As for this, no one raised any objections, and everyone knew that indeed, no one's paintings could compare with Chu Feng's.
After entering the palace gate, Chu Feng entered a large hall. Not only were the walls of the hall filled with paintings, but there were also many paintings floating in the hall.
But this is not the end, there is still a door ahead, but that door is closed.
"Little friend, here are not only the old master's paintings, but also many master's paintings, each of which is a treasured treasure."
"You can enjoy it here first, the old man has something to do, so come when you go." After saying this, the enchantment painter left the place.
As for Chu Feng, although he was more curious about the closed door, he couldn't help but look at the paintings here.
As the enchantment painter said, the paintings here are indeed more exquisite, and they are worth learning from Chu Feng.
Chu Feng carefully admired the paintings here. After appreciating the paintings on the walls, he began to appreciate the paintings floating in the midair of the hall.
Suddenly, Chu Feng's expression changed.
He found a painting depicting the scenery, and the scenery on it made Chu Feng feel very familiar. It seemed to be a scenery in the mainland of Kyushu.
After seeing the name on the signature, Chu Feng was even more shocked.
That's a three-letter name called...
Qing Xuantian! ! !
At the same time, after the enchantment painter left this place, he came to the depths of the painter mountain, where there is a magnificent palace.
When they came to the gate of the palace, the enchantment artist gave a salute and said:
"My lord, Chu Feng is here."