I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Chapter 481 Yellow Turban Warrior

After hearing what Liu Dan said, the old man scolded Liu Dan with a serious face.

He is extremely confident in his painting skills.

Seeing the old man looking at him passionately, Ye Chen smiled and was not angry because the old man wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Moreover, Ye Chen knew that this old man was also a cultivator. It was a great honor for him to be a disciple of a cultivator.

But Ye Chen knew that he was just a mortal and could not learn the method of cultivation from this old man.

When it comes to painting, Ye Chen's own attainments are far superior to this old man's, so naturally he would not become his disciple.

So when Ye Chen saw him getting angry, he took a deep breath and said, "Old man, I'm pretty good at painting. If you don't believe me, how about I draw a picture for you to see? If you think you can beat me, I'll take you as my teacher. What do you think?"

Because Ye Chen knew that these two old guys were very persistent people. If they were not persistent, they would not be arguing here over accepting a disciple.

So the best way is to defeat him. If you defeat him, he will not have any other thoughts.

It can also save you trouble.

"Boy, you really don't care about anyone. I want to see what you can draw."

The old man shook his head after hearing Ye Chen's words, but still gave Ye Chen a chance, because in his eyes, Ye Chen was too young. It was forgivable for a young man in his twenties to be a little proud.

"Okay, let's draw a picture!"

When Ye Chen saw the old man agreed, a smile appeared on his face. He then picked up the pen and began to paint under the gaze of the two old men!

"Ok?"

However, when Ye Chen put down his pen, the two old men trembled violently, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Because after Ye Chen put down this stroke, the extremely terrifying Dao rhyme actually burst out on this ordinary piece of rice paper.

After Ye Chen wrote on this ordinary piece of rice paper, it became extraordinary. Under the nourishment of the Dao rhyme, it turned into an incredible piece of paper.

The moment they saw this scene, the two old men's faces were filled with horror, as if they were hallucinating. They shook their heads fiercely, but when their eyes fell on the painting again, their expressions changed again and again.

Because as Ye Chen put pen to paper, the painting in front of them became more and more terrifying.

The painting Ye Chen drew was of a powerful puppet.

As Ye Chen moved his pen, the strongman in front of him became more and more lifelike, as if he was a legendary Yellow Turban strongman.

"Dao Yun, it's actually Dao Yun."

"How is this possible? He's only a young man around 30 years old. How could he paint such a terrifying picture? Every time he puts down a brushstroke, there's a rhythm of Taoism following it. This is impossible, impossible. I must be hallucinating!"

The old man had previously threatened to accept Ye Chen as his disciple, but now seeing the scene in front of him, he was completely stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real, he couldn't accept it!

They were both cultivators, but they did not detect any trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on Ye Chen.

An incredible thought came to the white-haired old man's mind at this moment, and his eyes fell on Liu Dan beside him.

Because Liu Dan is now extremely powerful, even if she does not cultivate the surrounding earth spiritual energy, it will automatically enter her body, so the white-haired old man knows that Liu Dan is a cultivator, and very powerful.

So he took a deep breath and asked, "Miss, who is this young man? Could he be a master of literature? But I have never heard of such talent in Nanze Country!"

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

The white-haired old man's voice echoed in Hu Qingyun's mind for a moment, and Hu Qingyun immediately responded, "Young Master is naturally not from Nanze Country. I don't know where he came from. I only know that he is temporarily living in the Southern Region. His strength is profound, beyond our imagination."

"The reason why the Sound Forbidden Land can become the supreme overlord is also because of you. Your realm may have surpassed the realm of immortals, which is beyond our ability to speculate."

"Furthermore, the young master is also an extremely powerful master of literature and art. Everything written by the young master is divine, not a single one is ordinary!"

"You should have felt it now. Young Master is able to bestow divinity."

"But you must not alarm the young master, because his current state is very special. He seems to be cultivating his mind. He has now transformed into a mortal and has even forgotten his profound cultivation. In order not to affect his cultivation, we must not tell him that he is a powerful cultivator. Just treat him as a mortal!"

Liu Dan gave a reminder at the end.

"We understand!"

At this moment, after hearing Liu Dan's voice transmission, the two of them both shook their bodies and fear appeared in their eyes, especially the black-haired old man. He had just threatened that Ye Chen, such a terrifying existence, should worship him as his master. Now thinking of his words just now, his whole body and soul were trembling.

How could he teach such an existence?

The two of them were also painting fans. When their eyes fell on the painting in front of Ye Chen, they could no longer take their eyes off the painting.

Soon, Ye Chen made the final stroke, and a yellow-turbaned warrior appeared in front of Ye Chen.

At this moment, when the two men saw the Yellow Turban Warrior in front of Ye Chen, their bodies were shaking violently, because in their eyes, this was no longer a painting. The Yellow Turban Warrior in the painting was endowed with divinity by Ye Chen.

"Old man, how is my painting?"

After Ye Chen 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 rude before. I hope you can forgive me!"

The black-haired old man trembled slightly and hurriedly saluted Ye Chen.

"No, old man, how can I accept your gift? I am only slightly better than you."

Ye Chen reached out and touched the old man's shoulder to prevent him from kneeling.

At this moment, Zhao Yin's body landed in the courtyard: "Master, the wine and food are ready!"

The two old men were shocked when they saw Zhao Yin. As practitioners, they naturally knew Zhao Yin. They did not expect that the extremely powerful Zhao Yin would be so respectful in front of Ye Chen.

They both knew that Zhao Yin had already embarked on the path of immortality and had become an immortal. They did not expect that Zhao Yin, who had become an immortal, would still be so respectful in front of Ye Chen.

At this moment, the two of them were extremely afraid of Ye Chen.

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

Ye Chen left with Zhao Yin.