The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 9: The Qi of Nalong Vein

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"Who are you?" Yan Chuan asked.

"I am Jiu Jiansheng, the second-generation disciple of Dahe Sect. In the past, you were guided by your father in swordsmanship. In the past, you were young, so you may not remember me!" The man in Daopao laughed

Road.

"The memory of the past years, I have forgotten **, Jiu Jiansheng? Are you keeping them going?" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Yes, these little boys, after learning some skills, they don't know that the sky is high and the earth is rich. Fortunately, it is you who met this time. If they are outsiders, their lives are gone!" Jiu Jiansheng

shook his head and smiled.

A group of fallen masters blushed suddenly.

"Since this is the case, then take them away!" Yan Chuan said directly.

"Well, if I didn't guess wrong, what is burning in your incense burner is drunk yuan fruit, they are like this...!" Jiu Jiansheng was in trouble.

"Liu Jin, pluck eighteen leaves for them!" Yan Chuan turned to look at Liu Jin.

"Yes!" Liu Jin nodded immediately.

Quickly pluck the leaves from the Zuiyuanguo cane, eighteen, and hand them to Jiu Jiansheng!

"Thank you! Otherwise I will have to work hard!" Jiu Jiansheng laughed.

Quickly stuffing a leaf into a disciple’s mouth, after a while, the person can move.

"Go, stuff one piece in each population, chew it up!" Jiu Jiansheng gave the other leaves to that person.

Soon, all the poisons of the eighteen people were solved.

Stand up one by one.

"Thank you, Master!" everyone respectfully said.

At the same time, the eyes of the masters looking at Yan Chuan became more complicated.

Feng Shao looked at Yan Chuan's gaze, becoming more and more bitter.

Jiangnan looked at Yan Chuan with an expression of aggrieved expression.

"Since this is the case, then we will leave first. See you in Dahezong tomorrow!" Jiu Jiansheng laughed.

"No!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Yan Chuan, wait, I will repay this grudge!" Feng Shaolin said cruelly.

"Pop!"

Jiu Jiansheng slapped Feng Shao on the head.

"Report a fart, he wants to kill you, you have already died, and in the future, he will still be your elder, you dare to report, your grandfather will not interrupt your legs!" Jiu Jiansheng suddenly cursed.

Feng Shao: "………………!"

Soon, Jiu Jiansheng and a group of people disappeared from Yan Chuan's sight.

Along the way,

"Uncle Master, what exactly is Yan Chuan's cultivation base? Is it really a power level?" Jiang Nan bit his lip and said.

"Yan Chuan? Still that cultivation base, triple strength, but he is much more mature than you!" Jiu Jiansheng said solemnly.

The triple strength? Everyone suddenly felt black, really? He really is the realm of strength.

"Uncle Master, I am unwilling!" Feng Shao said aggrievedly.

"Not reconciled to a fart? This is all you asked for. Don't think that your cultivation base is higher than him, but have you seen his tricks? He wants to kill you, just like playing." Wine sword

Sheng cursed.

"But?" Feng Shao still refused.

"In the future, I will use my brain more. This time I will follow in secret, by the way, record your performance in this line of experience, and see what you do? It's a group of stunned people, Yan Chuan.

It's true that you are young shoots. "Jiu Jiansheng does not give face.

Everyone: "………………!"

"Then, Uncle, where are we going now?" Jiang Nan asked.

"Where to go? In my record, you are all dead, where else do you want to go? Now return to the sect! Think about it, his grandmother, your bunch of shoots are too tender

Now! "Jiu Jiansheng said unhappy.

Everyone: "………………!"

Everyone was red-faced, and no one spoke any more. Don’t look at Jiu Jiansheng being polite in front of Yan Chuan, but speaking to the younger generation, he doesn’t save face at all. The key is Jiu Jian

The birth strength is extremely high, everyone can only embarrassed and embarked on the road to return to the sect.

In the high altitude, the girl rides a crane, watching Jiu Jiansheng lead a group of Dahezong people to leave.

"Jiu Jiansheng? He seems to have heard of it. It seems to be a genius of the second generation of Dahezong disciples." The girl touched her chin thoughtfully.

Below, Yan Chuan saw Jiu Jiansheng leave. Sit back in the sedan again.

"Get up!" Liu Jin shouted.

The army marched towards Longmai Mountain again.

However, at this moment, all the soldiers seemed to have been injected with stimulants, and they were full of energy.

"Huh? They go to the mountain pass too? What is the boy doing?" The girl was surprised.

"Huh, Huh!" The crane yelled softly, also expressing curiosity.

"Does this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy also understand Feng Shui? Seeing that this is a dragon vein? Impossible, how old is he!" The girl shook her head.

"唳,唳!"

"Look!" The girl came in interest.

Yan Chuan's army went straight to the small lake where the girl had bathed.

More than two thousand troops are guarding under the mountain.

Yan Chuan's sedan chair landed in front of the small lake on the top of the mountain. Huo Guang and Liu Jin followed, along with a group of soldiers carrying pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Getting off the sedan chair, Yan Chuan looked around at Yamaguchi Lake.

"Little Crane, what did you say that boy was looking for?" The high-altitude girl asked in confusion.

"Hey!" The crane shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

The small lake is not big. After watching for a while, I stopped by the lake just north.

"The place where the dragon's mouth spit out the beads? Yes, this is it!" Yan Chuan's eyes lit up.

"Tamp up this place, pave it with stones, and place a desk!" Yan Chuan immediately ordered.

"Yes!" Huo Guang took his orders immediately.

Huo Guang cut down a big tree and chopped it into a big wooden stake, and the silver armour quickly rammed the piece of land with the wooden stake. Then, I found a big stone, cut it flat, and finally, I put the book.

The table is set!

High in the sky, the girl's eyes are full of confusion. I don't know what's going on below.

"Bring the white cloth woven with silk from the flag banner!" Yan Chuan said to Liu Jin.

"Yes!"

Liu Jin immediately took out the three-foot white cloth.

Put the white cloth flat on the desk and press it down with a paperweight.

"Research ink!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Liu Jin immediately studied ink respectfully.

Yan Chuan took out a purple jade brush, looked at the three-foot white cloth, and meditated for a while.

Huo Guang and other generals are all curious.

In the sky, the girl also looked at this scene in amazement: "Hey, why is he here? To write?"

When the girl was shocked, Yan Chuan started to write.

"Huh!"

A stroke fell, like a breeze blowing across the lake, and there was a sudden ripple on the lake.

"My eyes are dazzled?" The girl immediately rubbed her eyes.

After rubbing my eyes, the wind on the lake surface became stronger and stronger, and a lot of mist floated on the lake surface. The mist rose into the air, gradually condensed, and even formed a small patch of cloud.

"The fall of the pen is shocking? Is it really the fall of the pen? This, this is impossible!" The girl exclaimed.

How could a young girl think of a 17 or 18-year-old boy, under his pen, arousing the surrounding situation? Is the pen frightening? This is the talent of some great scholars and calligraphers

I did it, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old?

Below, a group of soldiers thought that the sky had changed suddenly. Only Huo Guang and Liu Jin were shining in their eyes, because they had already guessed that this might be the place where the king wrote.

To.

Is this true?

Yan Chuan fell stroke by stroke, Liu Jin leaned closer and could see clearly that there was a painting on the white cloth.

Although it was only outlined with a black pen, the monotonous color made Liu Jin see the vitality.

Bamboo house? Yan Chuan painted the bamboo house where he lived before. Around the bamboo house?

Looking at this painting, Liu Jin feels unreal, as if this is a bamboo house.

Several small bamboo houses, a small yard. Yan Chuan did not paint the mountains behind, nor the bamboo forests around him. He only painted the courtyard of the small bamboo house.

The wind was violent on the lake, the heavy rain was majestic, and a huge whirlpool formed in the lake.

The soldiers were amazed.

Yan Chuan's forehead overflowed with a trace of sweat, but he kept painting in his hand, stroke by stroke.

"Boom!"

The purple jade brush made a sharp sound, turned into powder, and dispersed with the wind.

Yan Chuan didn't stop, grabbed the last purple jade brush, and began to paint with ink again.

Boom! There was a roaring sound in the lake.

In the high altitude, the girl's eyes are wide.

"This, the power of writing, maybe only Mr. Wen Ruo can compare with it?" The girl swallowed.

"Huh!" The crane was suddenly restless.

"What's wrong? Little Crane?" The girl asked in confusion.

"Huh, Huh, Huh!" The crane yelled in a hurry.

"What? Dragon Vein Qi? You feel the abnormality of the Earth Dragon Vein Qi?" The girl unexpectedly asked.

"Huh!" The crane nodded continuously.

"The energy of the dragon vein? Although it is just a small dragon vein, it can be accumulated for thousands of years. There must be a certain amount of dragon energy. Certainly, he wants to accept the dragon energy here?" Girl

Weirdly said.

Below, a picture is ready.

There is another crack in the brush.

Yan Chuan's brush stroked a painting.

"Nah!" Yan Chuan yelled softly.

"Boom!" At the mouth of the whirlpool in the lake, a strong wind suddenly burst out.

The strong wind soared into the sky, instantly dissipating the surrounding clouds. Then, crashing down, straight into Yan Chuan's painting.

Rushing out of the water, rushing into the paintings and calligraphy. Vaguely, a hint of golden light could be seen in the wind.

"The air of the dragon veins is indeed the air of the dragon veins of the earth!" The girl in the sky said in surprise.

"Boom!"

The surrounding mountains shook suddenly. It's like an earthquake.

A full time for incense sticks. The earthquake stopped.

"Boom!" The whirlpool on the lake suddenly merged.

The gale also entered Yan Chuan's paintings. The sky regained its brightness.

Yan Chuan once again made a virtual painting with the brush in his hand.

"Hey!"

"Boom!" The purple jade brush turned into a powder again.

When the second brush was exhausted, Yan Chuan was already sweating profusely, and his face was pale. However, the painting is completely finished.

On the scroll, there is a faint golden light, and the golden light quickly fades into the painting.

At this moment, the bamboo house in the painting is becoming more and more vivid, even the original black and white color has a lot of emerald green color, and the grass on the ground in the painting is as real as it is.

Two.

"Congratulations to the prince!" Liu Jin, Huo Guang and other officers suddenly congratulated them with excitement.

"Will you be able to watch?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yes, the old slaves will and will!" Liu Jin was a little uncomfortable when she said.

"Show this picture!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Liu Jin immediately touched the painting carefully.

Yan Chuan walked to the side of the sedan chair, entered it, and adjusted his breath slightly. The painting just now is the limit of Yan Chuan's current physical fitness.

In the high altitude, the girl put her chin on, thoughtful.

When Yan Chuan recovered and walked out of the sedan chair, Liu Jin had already made his appearance.

A picture scroll and a scroll were handed to Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan took it and opened it gently. In the painting is the bamboo house where he lived before.

The eyes of Liu Jin and Huo Guang are full of curiosity. A group of soldiers is even more adoring.

"Master, what is the magical effect of this painting?" Liu Jin asked curiously.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "You and Huo Guangzhan are good!"

"Yes!" The two immediately grabbed the other end and unfolded the picture in the void.

Yan Chuan grabbed the desk with his hands and held onto the scroll.

"Om!"

A ripple suddenly appeared on the painting, but the desk disappeared strangely.

Disappeared? The desk is gone?

Everyone's faces changed. Look again.

"The desk, the desk went into the picture, went into the picture!" Liu Jin exclaimed.

On the painting, in the small courtyard, at this moment, I am ‘painting’ the previous desk. This, this, Liu Jin and Huo Guang were shocked.

"This painting takes in the air of the dragon veins. You can have a space inside to store some dead objects, but unfortunately, there is too little dragon air, the picture quality is too poor, and the space is not large, only three feet square. After a hundred years, the dragon vented himself, and this painting was useless.” Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

"Huh? Space?" Liu Jin was surprised.

"Master, the desk is put in, how do you take it out?" Huo Guang didn't know what to say at the moment.

"Probing your hands is desirable!" Yan Chuan smiled.

While speaking, Yan Chuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a lot of ripples appeared on the screen again, and his arm reached in and grabbed the desk again.

"This, this...?" Everyone was shocked.

"Wang Ye, God and Man!" everyone worshiped.

"Hahaha, good students practice, in the future, you can do it too!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Yes!" everyone respectfully said.

"Liu Jin, although there is space in this painting, don't burn it. In the future, you will be responsible for keeping this painting for me!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes! The old slave must be kept carefully!" Liu Jin said excitedly.

In the high altitude, the girl looked down.

"Space magic weapon? A person with three levels of strength can actually refine space magic weapon? Are you kidding?" The girl smiled bitterly.

"Huh!" The crane nodded too. Indicates speechlessness.

"Space magic weapons are rare and rare. Not many people can do it like his refinement. With such deep calligraphy and calligraphy skills, and understanding of Feng Shui, they can better meet dragon veins? Too

Less, although the space is not big, it is also great. It seems that Mr. Wenruo is about to meet his opponent, hehe! "A sly smile appeared in the girl's eyes.