Chapter 755: Hundred Dragons

Chapter 755: Hundred Dragons

Old man Ye returned in a moment, holding three white jade bottles in his arms, about half a foot in size.

After seeing this jade bottle, Zhao Di immediately felt a pang in his heart, the cold air emitted by this jade bottle was amazing, and it was actually refined from 10,000-year-old ice jade

For a cultivator in the Transformation Period, refining a container with 10,000-year-old ice jade, and it is three large containers, is too extravagant

"This is Bingxin Brew, the younger generation has treasured it for more than a thousand years, please advise the seniors" Old Man Ye handed a jade bottle to Zhao Di, and said a little unwillingly: "Hmph, you ink wanderer, you have a lot of light, not only get the peerless piano score taught by the seniors, but also be able to taste this Bingxin Brew"

As he spoke, the corners of Old Man Ye's mouth twitched, and he also threw a jade bottle to Mo Youzi.

"Haha, this ice heart brew, I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and today I can finally get what I want, thank you Brother Ye, thank you seniors" The sloppy man took the jade bottle, and he was too busy to take a big sip.

"What a strong cold power" After Zhao Di took the jade bottle, he was shocked, Zhao Di was extremely familiar with the 10,000-year-old ice jade, and the cold aura emitted by the jade bottle in his hand was far better than the 10,000-year-old ice jade itself, it seemed that the immortal brew in the bottle was the coldest thing

Zhao Di and Mo Youzi were about to open the jade bottle, when they were suddenly interrupted by Old Man Ye:

"Before the seniors drink slowly, the younger generations have a painting of the pinnacle of their lives, and they ask the seniors for guidance"

Mo Youzi was also stunned when he heard this, so he didn't start drinking.

"Is it also a real dragon scroll?" Zhao Di asked with a slight smile.

"Yes, it's a hundred dragon diagrams," Old Man Ye said proudly, his sleeve robe shook, and a gorgeous spiritual light rolled out, turning into an ordinary-looking long jade box.

The old man cautiously and very carefully opened the jade box, took out a three-foot-long painting scroll, and slowly unfolded it.

Before the "good" picture scroll was fully unfolded, Zhao Di felt an amazing aura emanating from it, and the real dragons with amazing momentum and lifelike expressions were hidden in the picture scroll in different shapes and expressions, including golden dragons, green dragons, white dragons, red dragons, yellow dragons, purple dragons, and black dragons

These real dragons are not only realistic and vivid, but also have an unruly charm, which is incomparable compared to the strange dragon scroll that the old man hung in the shop, this picture of a hundred dragons is much higher, even a monk who doesn't know how to draw can see the great unusualness of this painting

"Is this really Ye Daoyou's masterpiece?" Before Old Man Ye unfolded all the scrolls, Zhao Di asked suspiciously.

It is a bit unimaginable that a mere cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation of God has such a talent and can condense such profound spiritual power in the picture scroll

"It's true that the juniors did it personally, please correct the seniors" Old Man Ye said proudly, at this time he had already unfolded all the scrolls, floating in the air, although only three feet wide, but more than ten zhang long, across the three of them, just the momentum of this huge painting, is enough to make people applaud.

"What a picture of the hundred dragons Ye old man, I can be regarded as serving you today" Mo Youzi was also attracted by this magnificent hundred dragon picture, not only did not sarcastically ridicule, but praised loudly, looking at the picture scroll without blinking.

"Hey, what a hundred dragon diagrams, obviously there are only ninety-nine true dragons," Mo Youzi suddenly jumped up and said.

"Hehe, it is a hundred of these scrolls, there is also an invisible ice dragon hidden" Zhao Di smiled slightly, this ice dragon, hidden among the dragons, his eyes were disdainful of the surrounding dragons, and the way he drew it was similar to his "Ice Dragon Lying in Snow", all of which were painted with the power of ice

Counting this ice dragon, there are a hundred real dragons in the painting, and none of them have the same look and posture of a real dragon, but they are also different, but they also have something in common, that is, the dragons have no head

Each of these 100 true dragons is arrogant and arrogant, disdainful of everything around them, and looks down on all living beings, the kind of innate arrogance that comes from the bloodline is the rumored true dragon character

"A good picture of the hundred dragons is priceless, I'm afraid it's not too much for a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, how can he be so talented, he can actually appreciate the magic of the real dragon and draw such a masterpiece" Zhao Di secretly praised in his heart, his face was full of admiration, Zhao Di, who had refined the blood of the ice dragon's body, could only feel the temperament and demeanor of the ice attribute true dragon, I don't know how this old man Ye drew this hundred dragon diagram that is a treasure

"Seniors have good eyesight" Old man Ye showed surprise on his face, nodded again and again, he floated to the front of the scroll, stretched out his palm and gently brushed it somewhere in the scroll, and suddenly a white cold air flew out of the scroll, turning into a mini ice dragon the size of a foot, and after the ice dragon struggled in the palm of Old Man Ye, it collapsed into a little cold air and dissipated into the air.

"This person's use of spiritual power can be called like a pure fire, and it is true that he only used the strength of the spiritual power in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, but he can easily dissolve this ice dragon with good strength and the cold qi contained in it" Zhao Di was shocked in his heart again, the scene of taking the ice dragon from the painting just now, Old Man Ye lifted his weight lightly and easily, and even Zhao Di was not completely sure that he could do it

"This hundred dragon picture, originally the proud work of the younger generation, the ice dragon hidden in the dragons, is the top priority of this painting, however, it has always lacked some charm, making this painting a little less than the ice dragon lying snow of the predecessors today, I know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and the ice dragon breath in the paintings of the predecessors is a little better than that of the younger generations" Old man Ye sighed while shaking his head, but his eyes were full of excitement

"Senior, junior has a reluctant request for seniors to show their skills again and redraw an ice dragon for the Hundred Dragons Diagram" Old Man Ye arched his hand and said, his tone was earnest and his eyes were looking forward to it.

"Draw another ice dragon?" Zhao Di frowned, seeing the old man's eager gaze full of hope, he couldn't bear it, and simply smiled heartily: "Okay, why not?"

"Thank you, senior" Old man Ye was overjoyed, and posed a "please" posture to Zhao Di, and said at the same time: "Seniors can use this ice heart brew to paint, this wine is an ice attribute immortal brew, and the ice dragon drawn with this wine must be a little more unique."

"Haha, yes, Zhao Mou has this intention" Zhao Di laughed, took out a five-color jade pen in his right hand, and grabbed a 10,000-year-old ice jade bottle containing ice heart brew in his left hand, floated to the front of the scroll, closed his eyes and meditated.

Old man Ye naturally had a nervous and excited look on his face, waiting quietly on the side, and Mo Youzi also silently flew to the side, waiting for Zhao Di to paint.

After muttering for half an hour, Zhao Di suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, an extremely powerful divine sense was stimulated, forming a white light mask the size of a zhang, covering his body.

The light shield of the divine consciousness transformation emitted an extremely dazzling white light, so that neither Old Man Ye nor Mo Youzi could directly look at Zhao Di in the light mask, and their divine sense could not penetrate into the light mask.

At this moment, Zhao Di had already stimulated all the ice dragon blood in his body, and suddenly the blood was as heavy as ice flames, and a layer of fine transparent dragon scales also grew on the surface of his body

After the ice dragon bloodline was activated, he immediately opened the 10,000-year-old ice jade bottle, and a thin stream of fingers flew out of the bottle, exuding an extremely cold aura.

"What a bottle of ice heart brew, this cold breath is very unusual" Zhao Di praised again in his heart, dipped his pen in wine, and painted in front of the scroll

The shape of the ice dragon in the chest has been formed, and the qi of the ice dragon in the pen has been attached, and in just two or three breaths, Zhao Di stopped writing and called it a day, and removed the inspired ice dragon bloodline and divine consciousness light mask one after another.

"It's done" Zhao Di snorted lightly, his eyes did not leave the scroll, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

With the help of Ice Heart Brew, the breath of this ice dragon is very unique, as if the dragon king hidden in a group of real dragon juniors, drunk and lying in the world, smiling at the wind and clouds

"Wonderful, wonderful" Old man Ye floated to the scroll excitedly, stretched out a slightly trembling palm, felt the cold breath in the scroll, suddenly shook his head, and suddenly nodded again and again, but his face was full of admiration.

"Sure enough, it's a good painting, in this way, this picture of a hundred dragons is also a rare treasure in this world" Mo Youzi no longer teased, but nodded cautiously and said.

After a long time, Old Man Ye came back to his senses, bowed to Zhao Di and thanked: "Thank you for the wonderful pen of the seniors, I have completed a wish of the younger generation, the masterpiece of the predecessors, so that the younger generations can suddenly open up and benefit a lot from this hundred dragon picture, I will give it to the seniors, a little bit of heart."

"Give it to Zhao?" Zhao Di was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "This is a real priceless thing, Daoyou is really willing to give it?"

"Hehe, of course, after the guidance of the seniors, the juniors feel that the bottleneck has been exposed, and the painting skills have grown into another layer, maybe the juniors will be able to draw more exquisite Bailong and Wanlong pictures in the future" Old man Ye patted his chest and said with a proud laugh.

"Then Zhao is welcome," Zhao Di put away the Bailong Diagram properly according to his words.

"Hehe, Ye Daoyou is very generous this time, it's Bingxin Brew again, and it's Bailongtu, it seems that Ye Daoyou's opportunity has arrived," Mo Youzi said with a light smile.

"Hey, Mo Youzi, don't be stingy, you got the piano score of the predecessor and the immortal brew of the old man for nothing, shouldn't you say something?" Old man Ye snorted and said with a little disdain.

"This, it means that it should be" Mo Youzi was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"But it's alone in the next place, the two sleeves are breezy, and there are no other good things to give, this string, just give it to the seniors, and thank the seniors for the grace of the song" Mo Youzi said, with a flick of his fingers, he took a string from the rusty iron piano in front of him, held the string in both hands, and handed it to Zhao Di cautiously.

Old man Ye was shocked, and suddenly looked stunned, and muttered: "Qin, string ink wanderer, you have impressed the old man this time, and you are so generous."

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