Chapter Eighty-Four: Portrait

Cheng Yun's cultivation is six-mang, but if he only has the combat power of an ordinary six-mangg, if he wants to force out the ink in the brush and then paint on the white paper, this is an extremely difficult thing, although he can do it, but it will take a lot of spiritual power.

Among the monks present, there was one person, this person cultivated as a second mang, with mediocre qualifications, and after holding the brush for a long time, he forced the ink in it out, and it took a long time to liquefy the ink in the brush into ink marks and leave it on the white paper.

After drawing a few strokes, the man took out an elixir and took it, and then continued to hold the brush and paint.

"Is the old man Yu Tiangang's appearance so unsightly? You have to take the pill before you can continue painting!

Yu Tiangang unfolded his cultivation and exuded his momentum, the monk in front of him was under tremendous coercion, where could he still make a sound.

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing! Young people nowadays, you can't even see the old man's handsomeness! You are not qualified!" Yu Tiangang persecuted again and again, and the monk was already oppressed by his momentum and couldn't move.

Yu Tiangang struck with a wave of his hand, and a pillar of light descended from the plain, enveloping the monk, and after a while, the monk disappeared in front of everyone, and he had been eliminated by Yu Tiangang.

In the following period of time, several monks consumed too much spiritual power and had to take pills or use spirit stones to restore spiritual power, but these monks were all eliminated by Yu Tiangang for the same reason.

"These monks are too weak in their control of spiritual power, and they will consume most of their spiritual power just by drawing a few strokes, Yu Tiangang seems to be unreasonable, but in fact, he will eliminate these unqualified monks. Cheng Yun also saw this scene, but he saw through the mystery, remained silent, and continued to paint.

Several monks were eliminated, and none of the monks present were stupid people, and none of them planned to take pills to restore their spiritual powers.

After the half-pillar of incense, several monks held the brush, but they could no longer put down the pen, their spiritual power had been exhausted, and they could no longer maintain the consumption of painting, they could only stop and wait for the spiritual power to recover.

"The old man is so handsome, you can't stop writing! This is an insult to the old man! The old man can't stand it! The old man asks you if you think the old man is not handsome enough, so he stopped painting!" Yu Tiangang's body disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of one of the monks.

Yu Tiangang spread his own momentum again, oppressing this monk to death, this monk's cultivation is only four mangs, under Yu Tiangang's momentum, even breathing has become extremely difficult, and he can't speak at all.

"Hmph! That's right! You disappointed the old man so much! You! You! You! And you! Are you the same as him?" Yu Tiangang looked extremely angry, and as soon as he raised his hand and pointed to the sky, a pillar of light descended and took the monk in front of him away.

At the same time, Yu Tiangang pointed at several other monks who stopped painting, and several people who were pointed out by Yu Tiangang were frightened, and involuntarily looked at Yu Tiangang, and Yu Tiangang's momentum followed, oppressing these monks and unable to move.

"It's silence again, the world is declining! The people's hearts are not ancient! You have disappointed the old man so much!" the old man's expression changed from anger to regret, and he let out a long sigh, and then pointed to the sky, and lowered several pillars of light, taking the monks away from the plain.

"Just with his own momentum, the monk can't move, this old man's strength is good, I'm afraid it is also a rare existence in the Haoyue Realm, and it may even be a monk in the Bright Sun Realm!" Cheng Yun glanced at Yu Tiangang, only feeling that the old man was unfathomable.

Cheng Yun lowered his head, clenched the brush in his hand, and continued to paint for Yu Tiangang, he had already drawn the appearance of Yu Tiangang.

After drawing a few more strokes, Cheng Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Every time you draw the appearance of one more jade Tiangang, the more difficult it is to paint!

Cheng Yun slowed down the speed of painting, and thought about it carefully, if he continued to paint like this, when he drew the appearance of the old man, Cheng Yun's spiritual power would be exhausted.

"I don't know if the power of the deceptive true spirit can work!" Cheng Yun's heart moved, and he used the power of the deceptive true spirit.

Cheng Yun's eyes showed a blank look, he looked at the brush and white paper in his hand, and after staring for a few breaths, he continued to paint.

Acting on the power of the deceptive true spirit on the brush and the white paper, Cheng Yun conveyed to them that he was only the first monk of the mang, but it did not seem to be successful, Cheng Yun conveyed the divine idea that he was a monk of the three mangs, and it was still unsuccessful, until Cheng Yun conveyed to them the divine idea that he was a monk of the five mangs with the power of the deceptive true spirit, and there was a trace of response on the brush and the white paper.

successfully deceived the brush and the white paper, they sensed that Cheng Yun's cultivation was only five mangs at the moment, so Cheng Yun's spiritual power for painting was greatly reduced, and Cheng Yun was like the wind with a pen.

"He was the first person to see the mystery, and this son is very good!" Yu Tiangang probed the situation of these monks at all times, and grinned when he saw the blankness in Cheng Yun's eyes.

After a long time, Yu Tiangang looked at the other monks again, he sighed and shook his head, except for Cheng Yun, only a few people thought of using supernatural spells to reduce the spiritual power required for painting.

"That's it, that's it, let's give these juniors some hints, otherwise so many monks will be eliminated in the first level, and it won't be good for the sect master to blame!" Yu Tiangang thought in his heart and made up his mind.

"Ahem!ahem!Ahem! Why don't you juniors open your mind? Since the old man's appearance is so handsome, how can he draw it with the means of ordinary people, and add some spells to set off the old man's heroic posture, isn't it beautiful?" Yu Tiangang coughed loudly three times and said to the monks present.

The monks were stunned for a moment, and then some of them came to their senses and began to paint again in joy.

After some of the other monks looked around, when they saw the blank look in Cheng Yun's eyes and the light surrounding several other monks, they also knew the true meaning of Yu Tiangang's words.

With the help of magical powers, the speed of painting by these monks has been greatly accelerated, and a few of them have completed more than 40 percent, and several monks have already completed 50 percent of their paintings.

Zhu Han and the young monk who cast a cold gaze at Cheng Yun had already completed as much as sixty percent!

Hua Chen and another monk who did not know his fate had already completed seventy percent.

Cheng Yun was the first one to use spells to help him paint, and he had already drawn eighty percent of Yu Tiangang's appearance to be close to ninety!

Yu Tiangang's gaze at Cheng Yun also increased a lot, and he would carefully check Cheng Yun every other half of the incense.

"This last appearance, if you want to draw it, it is extremely difficult! The power of deception of the true spirit will not play much role!" Cheng Yun stopped painting at this time and looked at Yu Tiangang.

Cheng Yun had already depicted Yu Tiangang's body, only the head had not been finished, and when he looked at Yu Tiangang, he found that Yu Tiangang's head was blocked by an invisible barrier, and it looked like it was just a wave of fluctuations, and he couldn't see Yu Tiangang's true appearance at all.

Yu Tiangang looked at Cheng Yun and smiled meaningfully, and after this smile stopped for a few breaths, he no longer looked at Cheng Yun, but at the other monks.

Cheng Yun couldn't see Yu Tiangang's appearance, but he could see Yu Tiangang's smile clearly.

"Could it be that he wants me to use a magic spell on him to break through that barrier and see his true face?" Cheng Yun thought in his heart, but he still didn't act, he didn't know the old man's intentions, he wouldn't act rashly.

After staying for a long time of incense, Cheng Yun didn't make any movements during this incense stick, just kept watching in the direction where Yu Tiangang was.

The previous monks stopped painting because of their lack of spiritual power, and Yu Tiangang used this as an excuse to eliminate them, and Cheng Yun stopped at this moment because of the difficulties set by Yu Tiangang, so naturally he would not be troubled by Yu Tiangang.

After half a pillar of incense, Hua Chen and another monk also completed ninety percent of the portraits, but they were also stopped by the difficulties set by Yu Tiangang.

Zhu Han and the young monk followed closely behind, and they all looked towards Yu Tiangang's location.

"Whew, whew!"

The monk who cast a cold gaze at Cheng Yun threw two rays of light in his eyes, shooting towards Yu Tiangang's head.

These two eyes were projected on that layer of barrier, but they were in vain, the young monk snorted unwillingly, and then used all kinds of means, but they could not break the barrier on Yu Tiangang's head.

Seeing the young monk make a move, and Yu Tiangang was silent, obviously acquiescing to this behavior, several other monks who had completed the portrait of ninety percent shot out in unison and struck towards the barrier on Yu Tiangang's head.

"Yan Kui's predecessors once said that this trial of the Heavenly Realm is fair to any monk, and it is not about cultivation, but about combat strength, if the barrier shrouded in Yu Tiangang's head can be broken by force, it will be a little unfair for a monk with low cultivation, Yu Tiangang's move is not to let me wait to break the barrier!" Cheng Yun saw that these monks could not break through Yu Tiangang's barrier under their efforts, and after thinking about it, he denied his previous thoughts.