Chang Sheng didn't expect that someone suddenly found him and even took the initiative to report his name.
The old man suddenly announced his name, especially when talking about the ghost painting, his body suddenly emitted an extremely strong aura.
"Juyi Gui Drawing? What kind of character is this?" Chang Sheng was stunned when he heard the old man's name being published. It was such a strange name, but this person's name contained a painting. Could it be that he was a painting guy? I wonder if he could draw a catalog of the prosperous era?
Chang Sheng's heart moved, controlling the mind of the outer clone, and quietly sent a message to Guo Feng's secret words: "Guo Feng, it's me. I know everything now, I'm not suitable to speak. Ask what kind of ghost painting in front of you, he has reached that level of painting, has he reached that level of immersion in the second level of painting."
"oh."
Guo Feng responded lightly. Although he didn't know what the second realm of painting was, he still said Chang Sheng: "Old man, you have a painting in your name. So I think you must be proficient in painting. I dared to ask, I wonder what the realm of painting is, can you reach the second realm of painting and immersive?"
“Immersive?”
When the old man heard Guo Feng's words, he was stunned. He looked at Guo Feng carefully for a long time before asking uncertainly: "My friend, are you sure you don't know me? Haven't you heard of my name?"
"I'm sure." Guo Feng was puzzled. What's going on? He was obviously asking the old man's question, why did he suddenly ask whether he knew him?
The old man was stunned: "Do you know that the second level of the Painting Tao is immersive, but you don't know me?" The old man pointed at himself with a surprised look on his face: "The realm of the Painting Tao is divided by the old man, but have you never heard of the old man?"
"What? You divided it!" Guo Feng was shocked. The old man in front of him actually said that the realm of painting was divided by him, so how deep is his ability to draw!
Chang Sheng's mind trembled suddenly. He divided the paintings. If the old man did not lie, then wouldn't his own picture of the prosperous age be settled?
"Hurry, Guo Feng, ask the old man what level he has reached. If possible, let him draw a painting so that we can confirm his strength."
Chang Sheng was excited and his voice became a little trembling when he talked to Guo Feng with his outer clone.
When Guo Feng heard the young master's words, he immediately turned his head and asked the old man: "I dare to ask, "I don't know what level you have reached, so please tell me. Of course, it would be better if the old man could draw a painting."
"Oh?" The old man heard the sound, stared at Guo Feng and looked at him for a while. After looking at him, he smiled meaningfully: "You need to find a master of painting, right?"
After the old man finished asking, he didn't wait for Guo Feng to answer again, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed an ordinary brush on the table, picked up the pen and sprinkled it on a piece of rice paper next to him.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
Guo Feng and Chang Sheng were surprised to find that after the old man picked up his pen, he didn't think about it, and he started drawing on rice paper, which was much faster than the speed of their own paintings. In theory, painting, especially those who are good at drawing, should be very slow and careful when drawing, but the old man in front of him looked at him painting, but he looked very casually.
"alright."
But after a moment, the old man suddenly chuckled and put the scroll on the table in front of them.
Suddenly, a black spirit cat opened its mouth and let out a "meow" cry, suddenly jumped up from the desk and grabbed the two of them.
"Bang!"
Guo Feng subconsciously opened the folding fan in his hand and reached in front of him to block it, but after blocking it, he did not block anything. There was no force coming from the folding fan, and no spirit cat flew towards them at all.
"Um?"
A look of surprise flashed across Guo Feng's face, and a mighty aura came out. He raised his eyes and looked in front of him. Now he finally saw clearly.
On the desk in front of me, there was a black spirit cat on the rice paper. Although I was just using a brush to draw this spirit cat, this spirit cat gave people a feeling of vitality.
This is the third level of the Painting Tao!
Chang Sheng was shocked.
The Painting Saint once said that the third level of the painting path is fake and real. The painting made by the old man in front of him has truly reached the point of fake and real. The appearance, breathing, and sound of the spirit cat in his painting are all the same as the real.
The most terrifying thing is that he just used an ordinary brush to draw a painting like this on more ordinary rice paper in just a moment.
How terrifying is this man’s painting skills?
Chang Sheng and Guo Feng were surprised and suspicious. The old man suddenly reached out and flicked the paper twice: "This painting is just a casual painting. The realm of my painting has reached the fourth level of finishing touch."
"Put the finishing touch!" Guo Feng widened his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him. Then he nodded in convincingly. He also had some research on painting. He could see that the old man had never done his best to paint just now. Even if he painted it, he could reach the third level and be fake and real. Only those who reached the fourth level could do this.
Chang Sheng's mind suddenly shook, and he reached the fourth level, the highest level of painting master, if he was asked to draw a gallery of prosperity for himself, there would be no problem. The Painting Saint said at the beginning that as long as he reached the immersive state of the second level, he could draw his gallery of prosperity for himself.
The old man in front of him must have no problem, and if he was asked to draw for him, the paintings he would draw would be better than he imagined.
The most important thing is that, at present, this old man still has his own requests, and he wants to ask for elixir. As long as he can meet his requirements and refine the elixir he needs, he will definitely agree to his request.
When refining alchemy, do you have anything you are better at than refining alchemy?
Chang Sheng forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and sent a secret voice to Guo Feng, "Guo Feng, tell him, just say that my master can't be found, but you can find a senior brother, and you can still help him refine pills. Then you take him to Zhao Xiangyang's Chamber of Commerce, and I will return to Zhao Xiangyang's Chamber of Commerce immediately now."
When Guo Feng heard this, he nodded slightly, looked at the old man in front of him, and smiled slightly, "This old man, I have seen your painting skills. To be honest, we do need a painting. As for your elixir, we really can't find my young master's master's master. He has always been a dragon but not a tail, but we can find my young master's senior brother."
Guo Feng said, seeing the old man's expression slightly change, he quickly added: "You can rest assured that my young master's senior brother has already learned the true teachings of my young master. Although I don't know what elixir you want to refine, as long as the medicinal materials are enough, he can definitely refine elixirs for you. I don't know if you know, a elixir that increases the life span of 100 years and emits no smell is sold at Tiantai Auction House in Beijing. That elixir was refined by my young master's senior brother."
"Huh? Is it him?" The old man's face was obviously stunned, and then a look of joy flashed by. The senior brother of the fool who could refine eighty-one superb Yunji Qi Recovery Pills can refine the superb elixir that increases the life span of a hundred years. This person may be able to refine the elixir he needs. I hope he will not let him down again this time.
"Since that's the case, let's go and see your young master's senior brother now."
Outside the capital, Chang Sheng quickly took back his soul and gave an order to the old devil, asking the old devil to look up on the alchemy furnace, and quickly turned back to Zhao Xiangyang's Chamber of Commerce headquarters.
At the headquarters of the Zhao Xiangyang Chamber of Commerce, Chang Sheng used his real body to truly see the old man in front of him who was so skillful in his paintings and claimed to be the ultimate ghost painting.
After Guo Feng pretended to say the purpose of the old man coming, Chang Sheng nodded and signaled that he had fully understood, his eyes directly looked at the old man.
"Sir, let's not talk about our questions first. Let's talk about your questions first. You are here to ask for elixirs. I wonder what elixir you are asking for?"
"A pill that can make people …………….”
The old man's expression suddenly became dim: "I went overseas for a long time because of an incident. When I returned home, I found that all my wife, children, and children were killed. Only my husband's eldest son had reached the realm of destiny and soul-devouring. At that time, he obviously felt danger, so his soul left his body and wanted to escape, but was discovered by others and killed his soul."
"However, that man did not completely destroy my son's soul. My son left a trace of his soul into a painting I placed in the room. The man might have thought he had completely destroyed my son's soul, but he did not destroy my son's body. After I got home, I retained my son's body, and devoted all my efforts to draw a new painting. I could barely keep my son's soul from dissipating, but wanted to make my son come back to life..."
"So you need to refine a soul recovery pill." Chang Sheng suddenly took over the topic before the old man finished speaking and said, "But not everyone can refine this kind of pill successfully."
"Soul Recovery Pill, you actually know about the Soul Recovery Pill!" The old man suddenly straightened his body, and his eyes curled up to look at the man with a beard in front of him, who looked very ordinary. Soul Recovery Pill, this kind of pill was also known to him by the alchemy master who had worked so hard to get through a lot of hardships.
Unfortunately, although the master knew about the Soul Recovery Pill, he could not refine it. As for others, he had found many famous alchemy masters in the Great Qi Dynasty, and even went overseas and some countries near the Great Qi Dynasty. However, those famous alchemy masters who have refined Soul Recovery Pills, they didn't even know the name of the Soul Recovery Pills.