Compared to others, Jia Chengxiong's heart tightened when he heard the word Chu Feng.
Although he always wanted to take revenge on Chu Feng, the shadow Chu Feng left on him was still there. The moment he heard the word Chu Feng, his heart tightened.
But the expulsion of the boundary painter did not stop. When he was afraid, he had already been sent out of this place.
"Chu Feng? It's fake. Even if Chu Feng comes, how could he be so stupid as to declare his family name?"
"That is, he must be using Chu Feng's name to resist Jia Chengxiong."
After a brief shock, people felt that Chu Feng was a fake.
But Chu Feng just took advantage of this mentality of everyone.
Anyway, here, no matter whether he is true or false, people can't do anything. As for after leaving, Chu Feng will hide again.
So here, Chu Feng is not afraid of being exposed at all.
Then, the boundary painter opened another box, and countless rolled-up drawing papers flew out.
Although the brushes are limited, the drawing paper is unlimited.
Pens and paper were available, and everyone began to try to use the brushes in their hands to draw.
Only Chu Feng did not take action rashly, but stood there, looking at the paintings on the rock wall, while recalling the methods taught to them by the barrier painter.
"Everyone, it's only one hour." The barrier painter suddenly said.
After hearing this, everyone became even more anxious.
But only Chu Feng remained calm.
Time passes little by little, and the hour is getting closer and closer.
Although most people don't even understand how to use a brush to construct a formation, there are a few people who have mastered this method.
"Hey, I'm not telling you, you can't draw anyway, so why bother with such a good pen? Why don't you just give this to me."
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Chu Feng's ears. It was a man. He also had a writing brush in his hand, and he tried to condense the formation with the writing brush many times. Although it was successful, he was never able to complete it.
Obviously, he blamed the problem on his pen.
If he was easy to talk to and discuss, Chu Feng would give him the pen, but he had an arrogant attitude, which was what Chu Feng disliked the most.
"You can't draw because you have a problem with your ability to control the power of the barrier. What's the matter with the pen?" Chu Feng said directly without mercy.
"Can't I control the power of the barrier?"
"It's really interesting. I'm just a little short of completing this formation. If you don't believe me, come and see, am I right?"
The man said loudly, and as soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Yes, to be able to complete it to this point, isn't it about to be successful?" Looking at the formation in front of the man, everyone also agreed.
"Did you see that everyone can understand it, but you can't?"
"Now, even if the pen in my hand is not good enough, you can't draw anyway, so why bother taking such a useful pen? Give it to me quickly." The man said again, almost in a commanding tone.
That is to say, no action is allowed here, otherwise this person will probably rob Chu Feng directly.
"You look like you're just a little bit off, but actually you're a million miles off. You didn't understand what the painter just said, so don't embarrass yourself here." Chu Feng said.
As soon as he said these words, even the boundary painter cast his gaze over.
But he just focused his gaze on Chu Feng.
However, the man was obviously unwilling to accept Chu Feng's criticism, and instead sneered.
"I'm laughing so hard. Do you know who I am? I am Jia Lianfeng of the Dan Dao Immortal Sect." The man said.
"Jia Lianfeng, is he actually Jia Lianfeng?" After hearing this name, more and more people watched the excitement.
"What a cow and horse thing, I've never heard of it."
Chu Feng said disdainfully that he already hated the Alchemy Immortal Sect, but these guys were so self-righteous that they insisted on reporting their identities as members of the Alchemy Immortal Sect to oppress Chu Feng.
Little did he know that it would only make Chu Feng even more disgusted.
"You are really ignorant. Even if you pretend to be Chu Feng, Jia Lianfeng actually doesn't know that he was once the strongest genius in the Alchemy Immortal Sect. Now he is only two hundred and seventy years old and is already wearing the Gray Dragon Divine Robe."
"Hurry up and let your pen go. Don't occupy the latrine." Everyone onlookers began to point their fingers at Chu Feng.
"To be honest, if you understood what the painter said, you wouldn't be obsessed with this brush."
After Chu Feng finished speaking, he looked at the barrier painter again.
"Master, in my opinion, these people are not worthy of your pen. Please return it to its original owner."
After saying this, Chu Feng waved his sleeves and threw the pen towards the barrier painter.
The boundary painter was not polite, he reached out and grabbed the pen and put it away.
"No, this thing is really disgusting. It doesn't matter if he pretends to be Chu Feng, but he actually disgusts others like this. He can't do it himself, and he doesn't want others to do it."
"It's just, it's so disgusting. How could such a person exist?"
At this time, Jia Lianfeng did not even need to speak, the onlookers began to reprimand Chu Feng.
But Chu Feng ignored them at all. There were too many stupid people, and Chu Feng had long been used to them.
Moreover, these people were obviously suspected of flattering after learning that that person might be Queen Jia Lianfeng.
"Everyone, the time is coming, so hurry up." the boundary painter reminded.
After hearing this, Chu Feng waved his sleeves and opened a piece of drawing paper.
"What is this guy doing? He doesn't even have a paintbrush, and he's still putting on makeup?"
"The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds. I've learned a lot today." Everyone sneered.
But Chu Feng used his hand as a pen and began to outline the formation.
With this move, even the barrier painter who had been sitting suddenly stood up, his eyes becoming extremely bright.
Only he could see how clever Chu Feng's methods were.
The brush is indeed a better auxiliary tool, but no real master can use that kind of brush. The highest level is to use the hand as the brush.
However, this requires time to hone. How could someone master this realm so quickly?
Even if you can understand it thoroughly, you can't master it so quickly.
Even the boundary painter spent thousands of years mastering this method.
However, Chu Feng's technique was extremely skillful. He did it in one go without any pause, and soon a complete formation took shape under his outline.
"This guy, he can't really draw it, right?" Looking at the complete formation, the people who had previously mocked Chu Feng were also stunned.
"How is that possible? It's just a bluff. What he painted is completely different from what the painter said."
Jia Chengxiong said sarcastically that he did not want to believe that Chu Feng could complete the formation that he had been unable to complete for a long time in such a short time without even using a pen.
At this time, Chu Feng began to activate the formation to blend with the drawing paper, and after a burst of light.
A picture scroll was perfectly presented, and that picture scroll was of this valley, and it just happened to record the scenery of this valley and the people present.
And it is so lifelike, it is obviously a static painting, but it seems to be moving. Whether you understand it or not, you are deeply shocked by this painting.
"This guy, he actually did it?"
"He can't even use a pen?"
"Who is he?"
At this time, the whole place exploded.
Even the woman who entered this place first, probably Jia Lingyi, had complicated eyes. Then she waved her sleeves and destroyed the formation in front of her.
In fact, she has mastered the method and can completely present a relatively good painting.
But when she saw Chu Feng's painting, she knew it was meaningless. Even if her painting could be completed, it would not be as good as Chu Feng's.
"What a great painting. What a great painting."
At this time, even the boundary painter came to Chu Feng with exclaims, holding the paintings made by Chu Feng, and praised him again and again.
"My little friend, why don't you write your name on such a beautiful painting?" the barrier painter said.
"Okay." As Chu Feng spoke, he waved his arms and wrote his name on the painting.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the word Chu Feng, and the coldness in the woman's eyes became even stronger.
"Chu Feng, is he really Chu Feng?"
"Did Chu Feng actually have such attainments in the art of enchantment?"
At this moment, there were endless voices of praise, and those who had humiliated Chu Feng before were filled with shame.
"In my opinion, there is no need to compare. The person who can enter the palace of art is none other than this little friend Chu Feng."
"Little friend, come with me." As the barrier painter spoke, he led Chu Feng towards the palace gate.
And no one raised any objections to this, and everyone knew that no one's paintings could compare to Chu Feng's.
Even in front of Chu Feng's paintings, the paintings in this entire valley have been eclipsed.
After entering the palace gate, Chu Feng entered a main hall. Not only were the walls of the main hall filled with paintings, but there were also many paintings floating in the main hall.
But this is not the end. There is another door ahead, but that door is closed.
"My dear friend, here are not only my paintings, but also paintings by many masters. Each of them is a treasure to collect."
"You can enjoy it slowly here first. I have something to do here, so come as soon as you go." After saying this, the boundary painter left the place.
As for Chu Feng, although he was more curious about the closed door, he couldn't help but look at the paintings here.
As the boundary painter said, the paintings here are indeed more exquisite and worthy of learning from Chu Feng.
Chu Feng carefully appreciated the paintings here. After appreciating the paintings on the walls, he began to appreciate the paintings floating in the mid-air of the hall.
Suddenly, Chu Feng's expression changed.
He found a painting depicting scenery, and the scenery on it felt very familiar to Chu Feng. It seemed to be a scenery in the Kyushu Continent.
After seeing the name on the signature, Chu Feng was even more shocked.
That is a three-letter name called...
Qing Xuantian!!!
At the same time, after the boundary painter left here, he came to the depths of Painter Mountain, where there was a magnificent palace.
Arriving in front of the palace gate, the boundary painter saluted and said: