Chapter 66: Painting on the Stone Wall

At this moment, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to other people's thoughts, but his eyes flashed brightly, using the stone wall as the paper and his fingers as the pen, and he contained guilt, happiness, memories, and gratitude for Mu Nianci. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info. and other complex feelings are stored in the supreme finger power, with his own painting Dao cultivation that has reached the grandmaster level, painting the figure in his memory that always shows a kind smile to himself.

For Yang Fan, this is not just a painting, but a feeling, a cultivation, but also an enlightenment, reborn in this world, the closest to him is Mu Nianci, the biological mother of this life, and the other party died for him.

The happiness of losing and regaining was mixed with other emotions, at this moment Yang Fan couldn't help but enter the enlightenment, and also began to understand his own martial arts, and the artistic conception in his heart began to condense with the initial appearance of a set of supreme mastery.

"It's... Miss Mu?!" Qiu Chuji, who was standing behind Wang Chongyang, looked at the portrait on the stone wall that had been gradually completed, and couldn't help but look at Yang Fan in shock, "His surname is Yang, is he the son of Kang'er and Miss Mu?!"

Hearing this, the other Quanzhen Seven Sons all looked at Yang Fan with a shocked face, and an incredible look flashed in their eyes.

"Senior brother, you mean he is Yang Kang's son?!" Hao Datong looked at Qiu Chuji, whose face was changing in disbelief, and the other people who knew about the past also had complicated faces.

Although the real people knew some news about Yang Fan, and even knew that he was the descendant of Peach Blossom Island, after all, the great changes in heaven and earth made it difficult to transmit the news, so everyone didn't know that Yang Fan was Yang Kang's son.

Looking at the disciple whose face was changing, Wang Chongyang couldn't help frowning, because of Guo Jing, he had also heard about Yang Kang, and at this time, he naturally knew what his disciple was thinking, and immediately said: "The past is over, there is no need to think about it, what should come will come after all, and what should go will eventually go, no need to worry, no need to blame yourself, everything can just go naturally." ”

"Yes, Master. At this time, Qiu Chuji and the others, who also found that their mood had become unstable, hurriedly said respectfully.

Nodding, Wang Chongyang turned around, but the Quanzhen Seven Sons behind him didn't notice it, and his face was solemn when he looked at Yang Fan again at this moment.

Before he was defeated by Yang Fan, in addition to being disappointed, he admired and admired the other party's young age but genius surpassed himself.

But now it's different, he doesn't talk much about those past events, and he doesn't want to pay too much attention to the rights and wrongs, but as the Quanzhen Patriarch, he has to deal with it carefully, because he doesn't know what Yang Guo, who should have been his disciple's grandchild, thinks of Quanzhen.

With his peerless force, he could not afford to be careless.

At this time, Yang Fan didn't know the thoughts and speculations of Quan Zhen Qizi and others, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't pay attention to it, after all, he didn't have a good impression of Quan Zhen, naturally, he didn't have much bad feelings.

"Mom. Standing in front of the stone wall, looking at Mu Nianci with a kind smile on the stone wall in front of him, a trace of crystal flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and then only nostalgia and expectation remained, and he took out a few pills from his arms with his right hand, and threw them out.

"Smack. Syllable.. Under Yang Fan's precise control, several pills shattered in front of the stone wall, turning into mist and mixing with the image that hit the stone wall.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, it was originally like a sketch, and the portrait of Mu Nianci on the stone wall absorbed the mist, slowly dyed with color, and changed from a sketch to an oil painting.

In this way, under the gaze of everyone, exactly like Mu Nianci, a photo-like color portrait appeared on the smooth stone wall, and a smile seemed to come back to life.

"Such a profound painting Dao cultivation, plus the music Dao cultivation he showed before, as well as the martial arts cultivation, this son is really a genius, and it is difficult to find someone in the world who can be compared with it. A sigh from the crowd expressed the thoughts of countless people.

"Such a strong medical Dao cultivation, it's really a wild imagination. With silver hair fluttering, Ding Chunqiu, who came from "Easy School", did not set his sights on Yang Fan's painting cultivation, because he was confident that he would not be worse than him in terms of music or painting, but what made him care was the pills that Yang Fan used.

Just from Ding Chunqiu's martial arts, he can know that his medical Dao cultivation is definitely not ordinarily high, after all, the poison Dao is also a medical Dao, so he knows that the few pills used by Yang Fan, don't look at it, just change the color, but the pharmacology and even the refining process are definitely not so simple, and this is what makes him pay attention.

Yang Fan's medical Taoist cultivation made Ding Chunqiu's sense of jealousy greatly increased, after all, most of his martial arts involved in the poisonous path, which means that if he was an enemy of Yang Fan, who was superb in medical Taoism, he would lose half of it first without fighting.

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Listening to everyone's exclamation, Yang Fan didn't feel anything, turned around, looked at the people with different faces, and said solemnly: "In Xia Yang Fan, the person on the stone wall is a mother, surnamed Mu, named Nianci, and now living on the rivers and lakes, as long as you can help me find my mother, and bring it to me, wealth, and even martial arts are up to you." ”

"Boom..."Yang Fan's words swept through everyone's hearts like a monstrous wave, including the Golden Wheel Dharma King and others all looked at Yang Fan with burning eyes, obviously tempted.

"Yang Jushi, as long as Miss Mu is brought to you safe and sound, can you really learn anything?"

Glancing at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Yang Fan looked at the people who also had bright eyes, nodded and said, "That's right, as long as I can bring my mother to me safe and sound, you can choose whatever I know, and even, as long as I can do it, you can bring it up for anything." ”

"Is it okay to include the "Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds" just now?" At this moment, the Golden Wheel Dharma King finally revealed his purpose, as a top master, plus with the supreme mastery of "Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong", he needs other mastery, but as a Mongolian national teacher, he is bound to obtain the supreme mastery of "Heavenly Dragon Bayin".

In an instant, with the words of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the eyes of the top masters such as Let Me Go light up, and even Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang couldn't help but look at Yang Fan, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

I have to say that the supreme mastery of "Tianlong Bayin", which can defeat ten thousand people, is definitely the supreme mastery that anyone, including the top masters, dreams of.

"That's right, as long as you bring my mother to me safe and sound, even if it is "Tianlong Bayin", or the martial arts mastery "Nine Yin True Scripture", I will give it to you. Yang Fan calmly threw down a bait again.