The contestants rolled their eyes and focused their attention on the painting.

"Sss An hour ago, Ye Daotian released his divine thoughts to probe every stroke and every painting of this painting.

But at the same time, the meaning in the painting kept obstructing Ye Daotian's divine thoughts, and the powerful spirit of the master in the painting was the most powerful existence Ye Daotian had ever seen in the Except Condensation Ding Realm. No wonder Zhang Juzheng is more than half a hundred years old, but he still has straight black hair, like a young man in his twenties. With such a spirit spirit, even if you can't cultivate, it won't be a problem to live for two or three hundred years!

Although the meaning of this painting hindered the exploration of Ye Daotian's divine thoughts, at the same time, he continued to refine this Ye Daotian's divine thoughts, and in just one hour, the strength of Ye Daotian's divine thoughts increased a lot.

Half an hour later, Ye Daotian, who had recovered, released his divine thoughts again. Due to the tempering of just one hour, Ye Daotian gradually adapted to the meaning of this painting, and began to carefully observe every stroke and painting of this painting.

Like Ye Daotian, those innate ten-fold disciples who have tasted the benefits are also looking for abuse and recovery and then abuse like Ye Daotian. But they don't have a powerful soul and divine thoughts like Ye Daotian, and they are destined to suffer more and gain less!

Ye Daotian gradually indulged in this "Picture of the Rising Sun in the East", although the purple eyes can also observe this painting well, but it is not as clear, clear, and intimate as Shennian.

Every stroke of this painting is so delicate and charming, and if you experience it carefully, you feel as if you are in a real scene. The pines and cypresses on the cliff are so real and agile, swaying slowly with the gentle breeze in the mountains. The waterfalls in the two cliffs seem to be rushing up, and the roar is endless!

The colorful clouds and mist that lingered around the cliff fluttered and flew with the wind, and the breeze was so soft and warm, making people feel comfortable all over the body, as if all the pain was taken away by this breeze! For a while, Ye Daotian's side was swept by the breeze.

"It's!"

"This is the artistic conception of Dacheng's wind!"

"Good guy, this kid's artistic conception talent is too high!"

"Yes, to this day, I have only just stepped into the threshold of Dacheng with one foot!" Elder Tianhai Pavilion Mu sighed.

"Hahaha! Congratulations, Brother Xiang, what more could you ask for if you have such a virtuous nephew!" The martial hall master hugged his fists and congratulated, without a trace of jealousy in his eyes. This is also the reason why the friends of the Martial Hall Lord have spread widely in the Tian Yuan Continent!

"Hahaha! Where, where, rejoice!" Xiangzijian smiled and hugged his fists.

"Oh, why do you want to be happy?" the martial hall master didn't understand what Xiangzijian meant, and touched the back of his head.

"Haha! Brother Wu is really forgetful! Didn't Brother Wu say that anyone who could copy this painting meticulously would marry Mengjie Mengyi and the two little girls to him!" Xiangzijian smiled and explained the reason for Daoxi.

"Hahaha! Look at my head!" the Martial Hall Lord smiled and patted the back of his head.

"Congratulations to the Martial Hall Master! Congratulations to the Xiangmen Lord!" everyone hurriedly congratulated! Mengjie Mengyi was not the best disciple of the Martial Palace, nor did she have any special physique, so everyone was not worried about the alliance between the two sects! Moreover, this was a marriage to a daughter, which was different from a marriage of interests.

"Giggles, Brother Tian, what are you going to do now?" Xiang Fei'er smiled secretly. Concubine Xiang knew that Ye Daotian had a beloved, and this beloved person had filled Ye Daotian's heart. Therefore, Ye Daotian has never shown love to any woman, nor has he ever accepted any woman's love.

So don't think about it, Ye Daotian will definitely refuse, but he just wants to save the face of the martial hall master. Although the Martial Hall Lord won't say anything, he will definitely be unhappy in his heart! What? My two delicate and talented daughters, you actually say that you are not interested! Are you disgusting me, or are you disgusting my two daughters?

Mengjie Mengyi, who was holding this painting, looked at Ye Daotian, who was handsome and extraordinary in a green shirt, and smiled at each other, as if they both understood each other's smiles.

Everyone's words were heard by Ye Daotian as if they were heard, and Ye Daotian also knew that if he really copied this painting meticulously, although he would not refuse directly, he would also refuse tactfully. Life in the world, living is a straight word, walking upright and sitting upright.

Monks need to advance bravely, and if they do something against their will, they will regret it for the rest of their lives. Moreover, if you look ahead and look backward on the way of cultivation, you are afraid of the wolf and the tiger after you! If you are worried about that, then what kind of Tao will you cultivate, what kind of exercises will you practice!

Cultivation is to rob others of opportunities, to rob them of what they love, and to abandon themselves. Blindly suffering from gains and losses, even if you have good talents, you will not be able to go far on the way.

After thinking about it, Ye Daotian's divine thoughts probed the most important scene of the entire picture—the sun. But this exploration didn't matter, it completely changed Ye Daotian's previous thoughts. Ye Daotian, like Xiang Zijian and others, thought that the most important thing in the whole painting was the meaning of the wind, but the meaning of the wind ran through the entire "Rising Sun".

But now, after carefully observing the sun, Ye Daotian understood, and finally understood what Zhang Juzheng's "Rising Sun" really wanted to talk about. The artistic conception of the wind in this painting is only a small success, but the meaning of the wind in this painting is just the opposite of Ye Daotian's comprehension, and Ye Daotian's comprehension of the wind is urgent, fast, rigid and fierce.

The artistic conception of the wind in this painting is slow, slow, yin and soft, because he comprehended another part of the artistic conception of the wind, so Ye Daotian's meaning of the wind was also elevated to Dacheng.

However, the most important thing in this painting is the sun! And Zhang Juzheng's achievements in martial arts have made the monks of the Kaiyuan Realm bow down and ask for advice! It can be seen that Zhang Juzheng's comprehension of martial arts is far beyond the comprehension of artistic conception! The sun in this painting contains the most masculine power of the sun in the world!

Not only that! It also contains a type of martial art! As for what kind of martial art, Ye Daotian is concentrating on comprehending it.

The cool breeze was blowing, and it was noon, and the time for those disciples who did not have points was up. The Martial Hall Lord's voice awakened the disciples who were immersed in the painting, and those disciples heard the Martial Hall Lord's call, and one after another came back to their senses. Then he walked to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone table that had been prepared, and copied it.

Then a disciple was awakened by the master of the Martial Palace at the time of each tea, and said at the same time: "Because you have seen one more cup of tea, you will have one less cup of tea!

So the disciples seized the time to copy it. Of course, there is a curtain between the place of copying and the place of viewing the painting, and there is a separation formation on it.

The effort of one cup of tea was about five minutes, and after a hundred cups of tea, Ye Daotian was awakened by the Lord of the Martial Palace. Ye Daotian woke up leisurely, perhaps it was a compulsory course every morning, which made Ye Daotian have a very intimate feeling for the sun. Therefore, with the assistance of painting, the power of the sun was successfully comprehended, and at the same time, the martial arts in it were also comprehended. This is a sword move, and Ye Daotian named it the Sword of the Newborn!

Although he was a little surprised to learn that he still had twenty teas to paint, he understood when he thought of what the martial hall master said before. After that, the Martial Hall Lord also told Ye Daotian what he said before, which also confirmed Ye Daotian's thoughts. Ye Daotian shrugged his shoulders, with a very relaxed appearance, the martial hall master couldn't help but glance at Ye Daotian again, looking at Ye Daotian like a son-in-law.

Ye Daotian naturally saw the change in the eyes of the Martial Hall Lord, and at the same time knew what the Martial Hall Lord was thinking, so he didn't say much and turned around and walked towards the copying platform.

However, the tea time passed, and Ye Daotian had not yet started painting, which couldn't help but surprise everyone. Is this confident, or is it simply pretending?

Ye Daotian recalled that painting and sincerely admired Zhang Juzheng! I have to say that this is a genius! It reminded Ye Daotian of Wu Daozi, the ancient painting saint of the earth in his previous life! I don't know what Wu Daozi's painting is, but if it can be immortalized, then his painting must be extraordinary! This Juzheng is a realistic version of Wu Daozi!

If you copy his paintings, you can copy them meticulously, but the artistic conception can only be on the same level as it, and it is difficult to surpass the current self. And this is also a result, other people's paintings are always other people's paintings, no matter how to imitate it is always the same, even if it is surpassed, it still has its original outline!

In this case, it is better to paint a painting by yourself! Thinking about it, Ye Daotian picked up the pen and began to paint.

Everyone's expressions moved, and Ye Daotian finally began to paint! Finally, he wanted to know whether Ye Daotian was confident or pretending!

Similar to everyone else, Ye Daotian also started painting from the surrounding mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, birds, clouds, and smoke. The first few strokes are still invisible, but the next few strokes connect those lines, and everyone can see it. This is obviously a scribble! Most people no longer look at Ye Daotian's copying, and only a small number of people continue to look at it, but after the tea, everyone no longer looks at Ye Daotian.

It's just that Ye Daotian's paintings on paper don't have a trace of "Picture of the Rising Sun in the East" at all, and he draws one stroke on the left and one stroke on the right, and each stroke is irrelevant! This is obviously nonsense! Ye Daotian didn't know what these people's eyes were, and he didn't know what these people thought. Even if you know, it doesn't matter, go your own way so that others have no way out. What's more, Ye Daotian devoted himself to painting and didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest!

"Come and see, come and see!" someone shouted! Of course, through sound transmission, after all, painting is different from looking at a painting, and even the slightest sound will distract the person who paints.

Although these monks are painting, this seems ordinary, but it is no different from alchemy! And it may be even more difficult than alchemy, after all, it is not only to copy its shape, but also to have its meaning! This is not a small difficulty for everyone!

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a meticulous picture of the "Rising Sun" spread on the copying platform. Every inch of it, every trace of meaning is not the same, but the sun seems to be missing something. But everyone couldn't see it, just because the power of the sun was too mysterious.

"Oh yes, it's exactly the same!"

"Yes, the first place in this second competition must be this girl, yes!"

"What kind of eyes! It's a girl! It's obviously a child!"

"Huh, Childe!"

"Not bad!"

"You're so handsome!"

"Hehe! He's not! He's the senior brother of the inner door of Tianhai Pavilion—Liu Mufeng is also!"