Chapter 563

"How can it be? Is that true? Can they see us? " Mo Yu Xi was surprised.

"Chuang Ling? No wonder Mr. Wen Ruo is not willing to paint. It turns out that his paintings have reached this stage. The figures in the paintings are endowed with simple spirituality and creativity? " Yan Chuan sighs at Mr. Wen Ruo.

The great sadness swept through the square, and the disaster affected all the practitioners. One by one, they looked at Mr. Wen ruo's painting with horror and sadness. Some people even began to cry. They could not help feeling at the disaster of the people in the painting.

Sima Yuntian looked at him in surprise: "Chuang Ling? Wenruo, you are really an eye opener to me. In just a few hundred years, you have reached this situation? "

If Wen writes, tears fall in his eyes, and he is obviously infected by his paintings.

Below, Meng Ziqiu watched in silence.

"Master, you son, you are really good at painting. I'm not as good as I am, creating spirit? No one has done this for many generations in Julu academy! " Exclaimed a great sage.

Meng Ziqiu frowned at the stage.

On the stage, Sima Yuntian looks at the chessboard again.

"Mr. Yi, you can't help me with this chess game, and I can't help you either. If it goes on like this, it will only drag on for a long time. How about if we draw at this point?" Sima Yuntian said solemnly.

Yifeng looks at the chessboard and Sima Yuntian, and finally nods: "good!"

This game of chess is really stiff. Of course, it is Yi Feng who is deliberately stiff because he knows that he has too little contact with the practice world and has seen too little of the world. It is almost impossible for him to defeat Sima Yuntian completely. Therefore, he takes a dead move! Hold on Sima Yuntian. It's even after all!

Draw?

There are countless practitioners around who cast unexpected colors. However, looking at the chess board on the platform, everyone nodded, and their chess power was no longer what everyone could evaluate.

Yifeng goes back to Yan Chuan.

"Wang, draw!" Yi Feng smiles bitterly.

"Well done! Your vision is too narrow. Even so, you can draw. If you have a wider vision in the future, Sima Yuntian will not be your opponent! " Yan Chuan nodded.

"Yes Yifeng nodded, his eyes full of confidence.

In the future, Si Yuntian will never lose to himself!

The chess game draws, Sima Yuntian also looks at Mr. Wen ruo's painting.

The great sadness swept through the square, and everyone was affected by the painting. Even if the game of chess was over, there was not much discussion around, and all of them were immersed in the atmosphere of sadness and despair.

Sima Yuntian didn't say much and went to his easel.

Grab a basin of ink and pour it on the picture!

"Bang!"

The painter suddenly appeared in great darkness.

Sima Yuntian's brush is dancing fast, as if he had thought about it in his heart and was drawing fast and ceaselessly.

"Boom!"

Sima Yuntian's paintings are filled with dull sounds. If he can teach such a genius as Wenruo, his painting power is naturally astonishing.

People quietly watching, a stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three incense, an hour!

Finally, the shape of Sima Yuntian's painting was revealed.

A dark cloud covering the sky, in the black cloud, the thunder light is shining, the thunder and lightning gather into a lightning like dragon, shuttling in the black cloud.

"Boom "Boom "Boom!"

The sound of thunder, like the sound of thunder, came out of the picture, knocking in all people's hearts, so that all people were shocked and quickly returned from the sad and cool mood.

"Go Sima Yuntian made the last stroke.

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