"A treasure technique, it's actually a treasure technique?"

At this moment, Mengge's hands tightly grasped his robe, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Mengge never thought that Ye Chen came here to watch Qing Man Niu, and the painting he casually drew would actually contain such an amazing opportunity. He never thought that the painting could actually condense Qing Man Niu's life treasure.

The innate magic technique is the magical power bestowed by the divine beast. The magical power bestowed by the divine beast is almost unique to the demon beast race. It is difficult for humans to practice it, unless some fully grown divine beasts have condensed treasure bones in their bodies. Only when the treasure bones are obtained can they practice. Otherwise, it is almost impossible for people to comprehend the innate magic technique of the divine beast. However, Mengge knew very well that the Qingman Bull in front of him was just a juvenile Qingman Bull, not a mature Qingman Bull.

But Ye Chen in front of him was looking at the Qing Man Niu in the cage. He used only a piece of paper and a pen to comprehend the Qing Man Niu's innate magic and integrated it into the scroll. This scene was too shocking for Mengge.

At this moment, Mengge's breathing became extremely rapid, and his eyes were fixed on the painting in front of Ye Chen, unable to move away from it.

Ye Chen was completely immersed in painting and did not pay attention to Mengge beside him. Soon, Ye Chen finished painting the Qingman Bull in front of him.

"Sir, please have some tea!"

However, at this moment, a maid from the City Lord's Mansion hurried over with tea and handed it to Ye Chen with a respectful look on her face.

"Thank you!"

After hearing what the maid said, Ye Chen immediately turned his head to thank her, but at the moment Ye Chen thanked her, it was floating above the brush above the scroll, and drops of ink fell on the scroll.

"Ok?"

"I was careless, I was careless. This painting is ruined. I have to redraw it. Fortunately, it doesn't take much time."

Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at the marks of ink dripping on the scroll, with a helpless look on his face.

After shaking his head, Ye Chen crumpled the painting in front of him into a ball and casually threw it into a trash can not far away. He hurriedly took out a new piece of rice paper, spread it out and continued painting.

When the maid brought tea, Mengge saw that the maid had influenced Ye Chen, causing Ye Chen's ink to drip onto the scroll. At that moment, his heart trembled violently, and he glanced at the maid with cold eyes. He was very frightened at that moment. Mengge was really afraid that Ye Chen would blame him.

However, Ye Chen casually threw such a precious scroll aside, which made Mengge's eyes full of shock. This was a powerful treasure containing the life treasure technique, but in Ye Chen's eyes it was like garbage.

"This, this, this..."

"This is my life-saving magic, how could you just throw it away so casually?"

At this moment, Mungo's eyes were fixed on the waste paper in the trash can not far away. Mungo's eyes could not move away from the ball of paper at all. At this moment, the ball of paper seemed to have a terrible magic.

"Gudu!"

Staring at the piece of waste paper, he swallowed hard without realizing it. In Ye Chen's eyes, the waste paper was trash, but in Mengge's eyes, it was a treasure that contained the life-saving magic of the Qingman Bull. If he could comprehend it, his strength would be improved extremely quickly.

Then Mengge's body shook violently, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. "Sir, what kind of person is he? If he didn't want the ink to drip, the ink would definitely not drip onto the scroll. Are you giving me some advice?"

"Yes, it's very likely that the young master is targeting me. After you saved me today, the Immortal Doctor and the Old Ghost intended to cause trouble for you. Both were killed one after another, and I killed the Old Ghost myself. But after I killed the Old Ghost, the forces behind him were bound to cause trouble for me. I'm afraid that the young master is teaching me the Qingman Bull's natal treasure in this way in order to help me resolve the aftereffects of this incident."

"Otherwise, it doesn't make sense. Because young master, even the phoenix is ​​like a pet by his side. How could he not have seen the Qingman Bull? The Qingman Bull is not as precious as the phoenix. Young master has definitely seen it. What you said before must be an excuse."

"My destiny magic, my destiny magic!"

"This must be the Young Master's reward to me. A peerless master like the Young Master, now living as a mortal, would definitely not directly designate me. It is also understandable that he would teach me the art of my life in this way."

"As expected, following a peerless master, opportunities are everywhere, but one also needs to have a strong enough ability to comprehend them. Otherwise, opportunities will just slip away from you."

"If I had been staring at the maid just now, I'm afraid that the young master would be unhappy. This must have been intentional. The young master is at a level above the monarch. How could he allow a drop of ink to fall on the scroll casually?"

"I see. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have completely missed this opportunity today."

"hiss!"

After thinking it through, Mongke took a deep breath, and with an excited look on his face, he walked towards the trash can, collected the piece of waste paper unnoticeably, and carefully put it into his space ring.

"call!"

After doing all this, Mengge let out a long breath. Seeing a smile on Ye Chen's face, Mengge did not stop him. A hint of excitement appeared on his face. Mengge felt very excited and felt that he understood Ye Chen's hint.

After collecting the waste paper, Mongko stood beside Ye Chen with a respectful look on his face, and continued to watch Ye Chen draw the Qingman Bull in the cage.

Over the years, as Ye Chen became stronger, his attainments in painting became extremely high. In just a short period of time, another complete picture of the Qingman Bull appeared in front of Mengge.

Mengge looked at the picture of Qingman Bull in front of him, as if the Qingman Bull on the paper was not dead, but alive, and could walk out of the scroll at any time. The charm was vivid, as if it was the real Qingman Bull.

"Okay, it's finally over!"

After the last stroke was completed, Ye Chen showed a smile on his face. He looked at the painting in front of him with great satisfaction.

Mengge was shocked because the complete scroll in front of him not only contained Qingmanniu's natal book, but also contained extremely powerful Tao rhyme. The richness of Tao rhyme was more than 1 times that of the previous painting.

"Young Master, what a beautiful painting! You have such terrifying attainments in painting. I have never seen anyone who can match you in this field. I am afraid you are the best."

At this moment, Monggo laughed hurriedly.

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