Fool Immortal Pill Emperor

3Chang Sheng never thought that someone would suddenly look for him, and even took the initiative to tell him his name.    2

    

The old man suddenly announced his name, especially when he mentioned the Absolute Brush Ghost Painting. His body suddenly exuded an incomparably strong aura.    

    

"Absolute Brushstroke Phantom Painting? "What kind of person is he?" Hearing the old man's name, Chang Sheng was startled, it was really a strange name, but this person's name had a drawing word, could it be that he was a drawing guy, would he be able to draw Encyclopedia of the Flourishing Age?    

    

Chang Sheng's heart skipped a beat as he controlled the mind of the External Body and sent a secret message to Guo Feng, "Guo Feng, it's me. Now that I know everything, I am not fit to speak. Ask the one in front of you, what ghost painting, if he has reached that level of painting, and if he has reached the second level of painting, that level of body painting. "    

    

"Oh."    

    

Guo Feng uttered lightly. Although he did not know what realm the second stage of painting was, he still said what Chang Sheng had said, "Old sir, your name has the word" Painting "in it. "Brat, I dare to ask, what realm is this old man at? Is he able to reach the second level of painting, the realm where he is at the same level as me?"    

    

"Are you involved?"    

    

When the old man heard Guo Feng's words, he was stunned. He carefully examined Guo Feng for a long time before asking uncertainly, "Little Friend, are you sure you don't recognize me? Haven't you heard of my name? "    

    

"I'm sure." Guo Feng was confused, what was going on? He was the one who asked the old man, why did he suddenly ask if he recognized him?    

    

The old man was stunned. "You know that the second stage of the Dao of Painting is about one's body, but you don't recognize me?" The old man pointed at himself with a face full of surprise. "The level of this Dao of painting was drawn by this old man, but you have never heard of this old man?"    

    

"What?" It was you who divided it! " Guo Feng was immediately shocked. The old man in front of him had actually said that he divided the stages of the art dao.    

    

Chang Sheng's mind trembled, he was the one who drew the dao, if the old man was not lying, then wouldn't there be a chance for his Encyclopedia of the Flourishing Age?    

    

"Quickly, Guo Feng, ask this old man what realm he is at. If possible, get him to draw a picture so we can confirm his strength."    

    

Chang Sheng was so excited that when he used the External Body to talk to Guo Feng, his voice started to tremble.    

    

After Guo Feng heard the young master's words, he immediately turned his head and asked the old man: "I dare to ask, I wonder what realm you have reached, I hope that old man can tell me, of course, if old man is able to draw a picture, that would be even better."    

    

"Oh?" Hearing that, the old man started to stare at Guo Feng. After looking at him for a while, he laughed meaningfully: "You guys need to find an expert painter, right?"    

    

After the old man asked the question, he did not wait for Guo Feng's reply. Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed an ordinary brush on the table.    

    

whoosh whoosh whoosh … *    

    

Guo Feng and Chang Sheng realized to their astonishment that after the old man raised the brush, he did not even think about it, and started drawing on the xuan paper with a speed that was much faster than their own drawing speed. Normally speaking, people who were good at painting should have drawn very slowly and carefully. However, the old man in front of him seemed to be drawing very casually.    

    

"Alright."    

    

After a short while, the old man suddenly chuckled and placed the painting on the table in front of the two.    

    

Suddenly, a black spirit cat opened its mouth and meowed. It suddenly jumped up from the desk and tried to scratch their faces.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Guo Feng subconsciously opened up the fan in his hand, extending it in front of him to block, but under this block, he was unable to block anything, the fan did not even have a bit of strength, and did not have any spirit cats flying towards them.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Guo Feng's face revealed a look of astonishment, but then he released a wave of powerful Qi, raising his head to look in front of him, he was finally able to see it clearly.    

    

On the desk in front of him, there was a black coloured spirit cat. Although it was only drawing the picture of the spirit cat with a brush, the spirit cat gave people a feeling that it was full of vitality.    

    

This was the third level of the Dao of painting!    

    

Chang Sheng was shocked.    

    

The Painting Sage Dan Qing once said that the third level of the Dao of Painting was to be used as a fake. The painting painted by the old man in front of him had already become so realistic that the appearance, breathing, and sound of the spirit cat in his painting were all the same as real.    

    

The most terrifying thing was that he had only used an ordinary brush to draw a painting on an even more ordinary Xuan paper. It had only taken him a moment to do so.    

    

How terrifying was this man's painting skill?    

    

Chang Sheng and Guo Feng were still in shock, when the old man suddenly extended his hand, and lightly flicked his finger twice on the paper: "This painting is just drawing, I have reached the fourth level of the Dragon's Finishing Touch."    

    

"Dragon's Finishing Touch!" Guo Feng's eyes immediately went wide open as he looked at the old man in front of him, and then he nodded his head in trust. He had studied the art of painting a bit, and he could tell that the old man had not given his all to painting just now. Even if he had done that, he would have been able to reach the third level and become a fake.    

    

When he reached the fourth layer, the highest level, the Dragon's Finishing Touch, would definitely not be a problem if he was asked to draw a Encyclopedia of the Flourishing Age for Chang Sheng. Back then, the Painting Sage Dan Qing had said that as long as one could reach the Second Level, he could draw his own Encyclopedia of the Flourishing Age.    

    

He would definitely have no problems with the old man before him. Furthermore, if he were to paint a painting for him, the painting would definitely be much better than what he imagined.    

    

Most importantly, this old man still had a request for him. He wanted to request for a pill. As long as he could meet his requirements and concoct the pills he needed, he would definitely agree to his request.    

    

[Alchemy? Is there anything else I'm more adept at than alchemy?!]    

    

Chang Sheng forcefully suppressed the excitement in his heart and sent a private message to Guo Feng: "Guo Feng, tell him, tell him that my master cannot be found, but he can find senior brothers and help him refine the pellets. After that, bring him to Zhao Xiangyang's merchant guild, I will immediately return to Zhao Xiangyang's merchant guild."    

    

Hearing that, Guo Feng nodded his head, looking at the old man in front of him, he chuckled: "This old sir, I have already seen your drawing skills, to be honest, we do need a painting. As for your pills, we could not find my Young Master's master, he has always been very elusive, but we were able to find my Young Master's senior brother."    

    

As Guo Feng spoke, he saw the expression of the old man change, and he immediately added: "You can rest assured, my Young Master's senior brother has already become the successor of my Young Master. Although I do not know what kind of pill you want to refine, but as long as there are sufficient ingredients, he will definitely be able to refine it for you. I don't know if you know, but previously at the Tiantai Auction House auction in the capital, there was a pellet that increased one hundred years of lifespan without any smell, a pellet of the highest quality that my young master's senior brother refined. "    

    

"Hmm? Is it him? " The old man was obviously surprised for a moment, then a flash of joy passed through his eyes. The senior brother of the fool who could concoct the eighty-one supreme quality Cloud Gauze Qi Returning Pills, or the man who could concoct the ultimate pill which could increase the lifespan by a hundred years, perhaps this person could concoct the pill that he needed. He hoped that he would not disappoint him this time.    

    

"Since that's the case, then let's go see your Young Master's Senior Brother right now."    

    

Outside the capital, Chang Sheng quickly retracted his primordial spirit, and gave an order to the Old Devil, telling him to look after the pill furnace, he quickly returned to Zhao Xiangyang's Chamber of Commerce headquarters.    

    

At the headquarters of the Zhao Xiangyang Merchant Guild, Chang Sheng used his real body to truly meet this old man who had reached the acme of perfection in the art of painting.    

    

Guo Feng pretended to explain his purpose for coming here, then Chang Sheng nodded his head, signalling that he understood everything, he looked straight at the old man.    

    

"Mister, let's not talk about our problems first. Let's talk about your problems first. You are here to request for medicinal pellets. What kind of medicinal pellets might you be looking for?"    

    

"One that can make people... "A medicinal pill."    

    

The old man's expression suddenly became gloomy, "Back then, this old man had left home for a long time because of a matter. When I returned home, I found out that my entire family had been killed. At that time, he clearly felt danger, so when his soul left his body, he tried to escape, but was discovered by someone and his soul was destroyed. "    

    

"However, that person truly did not completely destroy my son's soul. My son left a trace of his soul behind and entered the painting I placed in the room. That person might have thought that he had completely destroyed my son's soul, but did not destroy my son's body. "After I returned home, I preserved my son's body, poured my heart and soul into painting a new painting. I could barely keep my son's Residual Soul from dissipating, but I wanted my son to come back to life …"    

    

"So you need to refine a Soul-Returning Pill." Chang Sheng did not wait for the old man to finish speaking, he suddenly took over the topic and said: "But this kind of pill, is not something that anyone can successfully refine."    

    

Soul-Returning Pill? You actually know how to concoct a Soul-Returning Pill!" The old man's body suddenly straightened, his eyes staring straight at the man with a full beard, who looked very ordinary. The old man suddenly straightened his body, his eyes staring straight at the man with a full beard, who looked very ordinary,    

    

It was a pity that although that master knew about the Soul-Returning Pill, he was unable to refine it. As for the others, he had looked for many famous alchemist masters in the Daqi Dynasty, and even went to some countries near the Daqi Dynasty or the overseas. However, those famous alchemist masters did not even know the name of the Soul-Returning Pill.