Ye Qingyun promised to give Meng Youran ten paintings.
And if he had drawn it himself.
If you promise something to someone, you have to keep it.
The first painting is finally completed.
Next is the second picture.
Ye Qingyun thought for a moment and then began to draw the second painting.
Meng Youran stood by the side with an expectant look on her face, feeling very excited in her heart.
"Although the plan in Datang has been shelved, if I can get paintings from Ye Gaoren this time, it will be a big gain."
With such thoughts in mind, Meng Youran has always been in a good mood.
soon.
The second painting is also completed.
Even faster than the first painting.
The two looked intently.
Um?
A sword?
Ye Qingyun indeed only drew one sword.
Meng Youran recognized it at a glance. Isn't this painting the Ten Thousand Gods Sword?
Although Shen Tianhua didn't know what kind of sword it was, he could still feel the sharp sword energy coming from the painting.
The strength of this sword energy made Shen Tianhua feel tense all over, and he instinctively wanted to use his spiritual energy to resist it.
Meng Youran's feelings were even clearer.
Because this sword energy is exactly the same as the Ten Thousand Gods Sword.
Even more powerful than the Ten Thousand God Sword.
You know, this is just a painting.
But the sword spirit contained in the painting surpasses the real Ten Thousand Gods Sword.
This is simply incredible.
Meng Youran couldn't help but reach out and touch the drawing paper.
Buzz!!!
All of a sudden.
The image of a sword appeared in Meng Youran's mind.
All-god sword!
"This is!!!"
Meng Youran was shocked.
He actually understood the meaning of the Ten Thousand Gods Sword in an instant.
Once it is used, it is as if one has mastered the Ten Thousand Gods Sword.
Although it is not a real Ten Thousand God Sword, its power is not weaker than the real Ten Thousand God Sword.
Even because it is the will of a sword, there is still room for improvement.
This is amazing.
Meng Youran was completely convinced.
This is simply like a god-like method.
A painting!
This allows people to understand such a powerful sword intention.
So shocking.
Meng Youran really didn't know what to say.
He was so excited.
So much so that when he opens his mouth, his words are almost incoherent.
When Meng Youran thought about it, the reason why Ye Qingyun painted such a painting was because he felt that Ye Qingyun had ruined his plan, so he painted such a painting as compensation.
"Master Ye, there is no need to draw any more!"
Meng Youran said suddenly.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"What's wrong? Do you think my painting is not good?"
Meng Youran waved her hands repeatedly.
"No no no!"
"Two paintings are enough. It's really enough. I don't dare to ask for Mr. Ye's paintings anymore!"
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
"No, I promised you to paint ten paintings, but these are only two paintings. How can you do that?"
Meng Youran smiled bitterly.
"Then let's paint another one. Three paintings are really enough!"
He really didn't dare to let Ye Qingyun draw anymore.
If we continue to paint these ten paintings, the value of these ten paintings will be simply unimaginable.
Meng Youran didn't dare to owe such a big favor.
I really can't afford it.
"Oh well."
Ye Qingyun didn't force it.
Three paintings are also good.
You can also save some energy yourself.
At that moment, Ye Qingyun was full of energy.
I have also finished the third painting.
In this third painting, Ye Qingyun also became serious.
I thought about it carefully.
"alright!"
Ye Qingyun waved his hand and put down the brush in his hand.
The two of them took a closer look.
All of them had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
What did Ye Qingyun draw?
He drew a dragon!
A five-clawed golden dragon rises up and flies into the sky!
The lifelike dragon appears on the paper.
It seems that the next moment, this dragon will take off from the drawing paper.
Rolling Dragon Power!
The two of them were so shocked that they could hardly breathe.
To be continued...