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- ?We are all cultural people.
They are all focused on calligraphy and painting.
¡°Moreover, since he had to stay on the luxury spaceship anyway, Mo Fan had nothing to do, so he decided to paint a landscape painting here and paint the surrounding landscape in the painting.
It¡¯s okay to let these people appreciate it.
By the way, make a good relationship.
At this moment, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all ready.
Mo Fan held the brush in his hand, stood upright, and began to draw.
As his brush fell.
Suddenly, waves of Taoist charm emanated from his body.
Around you.
Qingqing, Longer, Bai Changsheng and others all trembled.
Tao Yun!
Mr. Mo is beginning to release his Tao Yun!
It¡¯s really scary!
Every painting contains the supreme Taoist charm.
Is this the boss?
It¡¯s crazy!
At this moment, not far away, a man in golden robes came quickly towards this side.
He suddenly felt the powerful Tao Yun. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed: "There is really a saint here!"
"This Taoist charm!"
This middle-aged man in gold robe is clearly a monk from the Three Realms Guardian Palace.
He quickly moved forward, using his body skills, and his whole figure moved forward quickly like a sword light.
soon.
He found the young man sitting on the board of the ship who was painting.
"So young! There is such a Taoist charm in each stroke of a painting! Yes, yes! I am also a person who proves Taoism through painting, so I can go and ask for advice!"
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in golden robe couldn't help but speed up, and his whole figure was like a golden lightning.
Mo Fan is concentrating on painting.
He takes everything he does very seriously.
Beside them, Bai Changsheng and others' breathing became rapid.
In Bai Changsheng¡¯s opinion, he must have broken through the saints and received the reward from the masters!
Now, the master is painting in front of him!
This is a great opportunity for him!
Zhang Feng and Tianyu both felt that they had taken advantage of Bai Changsheng.
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As Mo Fan started writing, a terrifying Taoist rhyme suddenly emanated from his body, and became increasingly intense.
It is extremely dazzling and radiant.
Soon, a landscape painting appeared in everyone¡¯s sight, as if it were real.
Mo Fan took a look and was quite satisfied. At this moment, his painting seemed to be 3D.
Everyone was stunned when they looked at this landscape painting.
The whole mind was instantly sucked into this painting.
This painting is exactly the same as the surrounding environment.
In the painting, there are towering mountains, the sea, trees, and the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist!
The sky is blue.
And, there is an iron ship in this blue sky.
Just when everyone was completely immersed in this painting, a voice sounded.
"What a painting! What a painting!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked up, and when they looked over, they saw a figure in gold robes coming towards them quickly.
"Saint!"
Qingqing glanced at it and murmured in her heart, but she was not afraid. Now, on this warship, in addition to her being a saint, Bai Changsheng has also stepped into the saints.
Moreover, her own fighting ability is extremely abnormal.
Therefore, she is not afraid!
Although there is an expert here, she will not let anyone disturb his elegance.
Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, turned around, followed the voice and looked over, and found a golden-robed monk walking slowly towards this side. His eyes fell on Mo Fan's painting, and his eyes suddenly lit up. .
The golden-robed monk demonstrated the Tao through painting and became a saint. He is a monk in the Three Realms Guardian Palace and is a genuine saint!
At this moment, all his mind was attracted by the painting painted by Mo Fan.
In the painting, there are towering mountains and so on.
Looking at this painting, at this moment, the golden-robed monk found that the spiritual power in his body was running uncontrollably, and even his Taoist heart was quietly undergoing transformation.
This discovery made the golden-robed monk's breathing become rapid.
? ?Fanfan looked at the golden-robed monk and smiled slightly.
He is also a cultural person.
Another person who loves painting!
Mo Fan feels that he has been very lucky along the way, meeting all the intellectuals in the world of immortality.
I am a cultural person myself.
It would be much easier to deal with intellectuals and intellectuals!
??As soon as an expert takes action, he will know if it is there at a glance.
With just one look, the golden-robed monk knew that the young man in front of him had already surpassed him in the art of painting.
He looked at Mo Fan with admiration and respect: "Senior, junior Li Tiankai."
Mo Fan shook his head and said: "I am not a senior!"
At the same time, he looked up and down at the golden-robed monk in front of him.
I found that the person in front of me was very classy in terms of dress and appearance.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT out of the gate.
Such a person is worthy of his association.
"After all, he can't cultivate, he has no cultivation, and knowing one more person and having one more person to protect him is not only no harm to him, but also a good thing!
"I'm just a mortal, Mo Fan."
Mo Fan said.
A mortal?
Will words written by a mortal contain such a strong Taoist charm?
¡° Moreover, each stroke makes people feel a great pressure.
Could it be that the person in front of me is a hermit?
At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
Li Tiankai glanced around and immediately discovered that two of these people had already entered the realm of saints.
??Could it be true?
It is said that some master hermits like to pretend to be mortals.
He thought of something and said respectfully: "Master Mo, I have a painting here. I wonder if you can help me take a look at it? How many strokes can I put on this painting?"
"sure!"
Mo Fan said, feeling very fond of the person in front of him.
??He is truly a cultural person.
You are so polite in everything you say.
"Master, maybe you can go out today! You will no longer be imprisoned!"
The golden-robed monk muttered in his heart, and then he took out a scroll from a space ring and handed the scroll to Mo Fan with great respect, appearing to be struggling.
When Bai Changsheng and others looked at the scroll, their pupils shrank suddenly.
There is a terrifying Taoist charm in this scroll!
Ordinary monks simply cannot hold the scroll.
Because the Taoist charm on this scroll is too strong!
Even Qingqing cannot hold the scroll with one hand.
Even the golden-robed monk was like this. He handed it to Mo Fan with both hands.
And, sweat appeared directly on his face.
Mo Fan looked at the golden-robed monk in front of him strangely.
This cultural person is a bit too particular.
That painting must be swallowed so slowly.
Mo Fan was very speechless about this and took the scroll casually.
Li Tiankai was confused when he saw this scene.
He knew that the weight of this painting was like ninety-nine and eighty-one towering mountains.
However, the painting was taken over by Mo Fan so easily.
It¡¯s really unbelievable to him!
It shocked him so much!
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