I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

"Son."

Seeing Ye Chen coming, Sun An and Sun Qingxue hurriedly saluted. They used to think that Ye Chen was very powerful, but when they saw how terrifying the wine gourd left by Ye Chen was, their cognition was refreshed again. They became more respectful, and even their souls trembled.

"This old slave greets you, sir!"

At this moment, Eunuch Mu also walked out nervously, bowing his body and being extremely humble.

"Ok?"

"Is Eunuch Mu also coming to the Silver Moon Academy to study?"

Ye Chen was very curious that Eunuch Mu actually came here.

Eunuch Mu was very nervous when he heard Ye Chen's words. He knew that he couldn't mention the seal, so he could only reply to Ye Chen, "Sir, I just came to see you. I met you by chance. I didn't expect you to come to the Silver Moon Academy to read. Sir, the royal collection has tens of thousands of volumes, more than what is here."

"Ok?"

Hearing Eunuch Mu's words, Sun Qingxue and Sun An instantly became anxious and regretted it deeply. They did not expect that Eunuch Mu actually knew Ye Chen, and seemed very familiar with him. They were very afraid of him.

"Could it be?"

The next moment, Sun An and Sun Qingxue looked at each other.

There was disbelief in his eyes.

Sun An took a deep breath and asked Eunuch Mu through voice transmission, "Eunuch Mu, do you know this young master? Could this young master be the one in the Imperial City?"

After the words fell, Sun An waited anxiously.

"Yes, sir."

"Sun An, why didn't you tell me earlier? I could have made better arrangements to satisfy the master." Eunuch Mu was extremely nervous.

"Arrange it?"

"Young Master is now experiencing the life of a mortal. Wouldn't it ruin his experience if we made special arrangements? I think it would be fine if no one disturbed him." Sun An replied.

"Oh, then I'll go read a book. Eunuch Mu, you're busy." Ye Chen smiled and walked towards Chunqiu Tower.

"Sir, please."

Sun An and Sun Qingxue were overjoyed. They were very excited when they saw Li Yixi reply to Eunuch Mu whether he was going to see the royal collection of books, because if Ye Chen went there, then their chance would be over.

For them as practitioners, being close to Ye Chen is an unparalleled opportunity. In just two days, they have reaped a lot of rewards.

"Miss Qingxue, you seem to have changed. Has your strength improved?" Ye Chen couldn't help but ask as he looked at Sun Qingxue beside him.

Ye Chen naturally couldn't understand Sun Qingxue's cultivation level, but Ye Chen felt that Sun Qingxue gave him a different feeling, as if her whole person had a hint of inexplicable temperament.

Ye Chen felt that perhaps the other person’s strength had improved.

"Sir, I have made a breakthrough recently."

When Sun Qingxue saw Ye Chen talking to her, her face turned red, not because of shyness, but because of excitement.

Facing someone like Ye Chen, to be honest, Sun Qingxue really didn't dare to speak casually. When she saw Ye Chen asking her, she was naturally excited.

"Congratulations."

Ye Chen bowed slightly to Sun Qingxue, his face full of envy.

Seeing Ye Chen paying attention to her, Sun Qingxue naturally would not miss the opportunity. She took a deep breath and said nervously, "Master, your wine gourd fell down yesterday and is still in the building."

"Ok?"

"It turned out to be inside the building. I was wondering why it disappeared."

"It's good that it's here, otherwise I'd have to go carve again."

Ye Chen smiled.

"Sir, did you carve this?"

"The patterns carved by you are so lifelike, so your paintings are probably even more vivid."

Sun Qingxue couldn't help but take a deep breath and said excitedly.

"Drawing?"

"good."

Ye Chen smiled modestly.

I haven't painted much these days. I used to paint so much that I almost vomited. Although I became a painting saint under the pressure of the system, Ye Chen hardly paints now.

"Sir, could you give me some pointers? I know a little bit." Sun Qingxue's eyes lit up. Apart from practicing, Sun Qingxue's favorite thing was painting. Hearing Ye Chen's words at this moment, Sun Qingxue felt that she had found an opportunity to talk to Ye Chen.

Moreover, Sun Qingxue felt that this was an opportunity. If she wasted it, she would definitely be struck by lightning.

Now that Eunuch Mu knows that Ye Chen is here, I'm afraid that people will flock here soon.

"Okay, I haven't painted for a long time, so let's get started, otherwise I'll feel rusty." Ye Chen smiled.

Sun An, who was standing behind, heard what Sun Qingxue and Ye Chen said, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

If you can get to know someone like Ye Chen, who would give up the opportunity?

hiss!

At this moment, Eunuch Mu, who was following behind, heard Ye Chen's words with a look of envy on his face.

"Sir, let me draw a picture first and ask for your guidance."

Sun Qingxue quickly seized the opportunity and said.

Sun Qingxue is very confident in her painting skills, and now she wants to show off her abilities in front of Ye Chen.

"it is good."

Ye Chen did not refuse and nodded.

Sun Qingxue hurriedly prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, took a deep breath, and calmed down before starting to write.

Sun Qingxue's writing was as if guided by a god. At this moment, her mind was extremely focused. At this moment, the figure from last night appeared in her eyes. He was standing on a flying sword, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and dressed in white, looking like an immortal or a god.

At this moment, Sun Qingxue was painting the figure of the Drunken Swordsman.

As the last stroke was made, the Drunken Swordsman in the painting before him seemed to come alive.

"Son."

After taking a look, Sun Qingxue's eyes lit up. The figure painting in front of her had reached her highest level. For her, it was already an extraordinary performance.

"Not bad, not bad."

Ye Chen saw Sun Qingxue's gaze and praised her.

"Thank you, sir!"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Sun Qingxue's eyes lit up and she was extremely excited.

"However, this painting has form but no spirit. It lacks charm. It would be better if it could have both form and spirit."

"Just look at it from the side."

Ye Chen said to Sun Qingxue.

"Yes, son."

Sun Qingxue hurriedly moved the painting in front of her away and looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

Ye Chen picked up the pen and started painting.

"Ok?"

"Is this a spiritual pattern?"

The moment Ye Chen made the first stroke, everyone's expression changed.

There was horror in everyone's eyes, because their painting was just painting, but Ye Chen's painting was not just painting, but shaping life, an extremely powerful life.

With every stroke of Ye Chen's pen, a powerful Daoist rhyme suddenly exploded on the rice paper, endowing the brush and ink on the rice paper with an extremely powerful soul. Every stroke seemed to add a vitality to the characters on the rice paper.

Soon, the figure of a swordsman began to take shape.

hiss.

When Ye Chen was halfway through painting, everyone's expressions changed again. Although the portrait on the rice paper was not yet finished, everyone had already felt an extremely terrifying pressure, which made them extremely nervous.

At this moment, the figure on the rice paper turned into a powerful practitioner.