Among the few people in the study.
Elder Ji and Elder Pan had once held high positions. It was only in recent years that they stepped down from the frontlines and began to cultivate their minds and minds.
Thus, the two of them were far more knowledgeable than the average old man. Having been immersed in the field of calligraphy for decades, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them masters.
Yet, they had never seen such a miraculous scene before their eyes.
A piece of calligraphy could actually produce all sorts of phenomena. It was like a magical treasure from the legends, causing one's body and soul to wither.
This was unbelievable to everyone. Was this really a calligraphy work?
Even with their decades of experience, they couldn't tell what was going on.
"Young friend Chen, what's going on?" Elder Ji asked in a trembling voice.
Elder Pan was also dumbfounded. He stared at the calligraphy that had returned to its original state, his hands trembling in fear.
Ji Tongyue stared at Chen Xiao, dumbfounded. At this moment, she felt that the youth in front of her had become extremely unfamiliar, as if he wasn't the genius student she knew.
Chen Xiao put away the calligraphy with the word 'Wither' and said calmly, "Do you feel that your energy is not as good as before? You don't want to eat or drink, and your heart and ribs are sore? Moreover, dead skin often falls off when you take a bath, and your weight has decreased significantly?"
"You, you, you, you!" Elder Ji shuddered and took a step back. He stared at Chen Xiao in shock. "How did you know?"
These symptoms had only appeared in the past month. He thought it was because of his old age that his body's functions had deteriorated, so he didn't take it to heart. He didn't even tell his family.
Logically speaking, Chen Xiao shouldn't have known about these things. Yet, he had described all the symptoms without missing a single detail!
In an instant, Chen Xiao's image became incomparably mysterious in Elder Ji's eyes.
"I just calculated with my fingers." Chen Xiao smiled calmly. "Because of this calligraphy, the rate at which your life withers has been greatly accelerated. That's why you're showing signs of reaching the end of your lifespan. If you hadn't met me today, I'm afraid you wouldn't have lived for more than a month. "
This calligraphy was most likely left behind by a powerful martial artist. His spiritual will had been integrated into the calligraphy, which was why it produced such a shocking phenomenon.
"One month!" Ji Tongyue's face paled when she heard this.
"Young friend Chen, are you … telling the truth?" Old Man Ji was also frightened, but he soon became doubtful, "But how could a piece of calligraphy have such a strange power?"
After all, calligraphy and paintings were just calligraphy and paintings. No matter how lifelike they were, how could they affect a person's life?
"That's why I said your realms are too low. You can't even imagine that realm."
Chen Xiao shook his head and took out a writing brush. He ground the ink in an instant and splashed it on the paper. His brush moved like dragons and snakes, and the word 'kill' appeared on the paper.
Just as the last stroke of the word 'kill' fell, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly soared into the sky.
Everyone only felt that a nameless God of Massacre had awakened from the Xuan paper. His long spear danced in the air, and his murderous intent filled the air as he killed his way up to the Nine Heavens Imperial Court!
"This —"
At this moment.
Whether it was Elder Ji, Elder Pan, or Ji Tongyue, they were all shaken by the terrifying killing intent. Their faces were extremely pale.
It was as if they had transformed into a small boat amidst the raging waves that could capsize and sink at any time!
Hiss —
Chen Xiao's True Qi shook, and the Xuan paper was torn to shreds. The murderous aura that filled the air instantly dissipated as if it had never existed.
"Just now, just now what exactly happened?" Ji Tongyue looked like she had just survived a disaster. Her voluptuous chest rose and fell as she panted.
"This is —"
On the other hand, Elder Ji and Elder Pan, who had been immersed in painting for decades, seemed to have thought of something. Their eyes were filled with shock and astonishment. They blurted out in a daze, "Little Friend Chen … No, Master Chen, could that be the legendary 'Dragon's Eye Painting' realm?"
"Dragon's Eye Painting? You can say that. "Chen Xiao nodded.
"It really is the realm of Dragon's Eye Painting!" The two elders lost their voices in shock and sighed in admiration. "I really didn't expect that a grandmaster of this realm actually exists in this world. We have indeed offended a grandmaster!"
According to legend, a grandmaster's brush could frighten dragons and snakes, and make ghosts and gods weep. A single painting could make birds fly in the air, as if it had turned into a real existence!
Without a doubt, Chen Xiao, who looked like an ordinary teenager, was a true grandmaster of painting.
They had thought that this realm was a myth, but they never thought that they would witness the birth of a miracle with their own eyes!
Suddenly, Elder Ji came to his senses and hurried Ji Tongyue, "Tongyue, what are you waiting for? Master Chen is definitely a real grandmaster of painting. Hurry up and make some tea. Bring me my best tea leaves! "
"Ah, Master Chen? Chen Xiao, he … "Ji Tongyue was still in a daze until she was chased out of the study by Elder Ji.
She couldn't understand how a student of hers could suddenly become a Great Grandmaster that even her grandfather had to respect so much.
…
It was not until evening that Chen Xiao expressed his intention to leave. The two elders tried to persuade him to stay, but to no avail. Reluctantly, they saw him off at the entrance of the residential area.
It was even to the extent that they repeatedly instructed Ji Tongyue not to neglect Grandmaster Chen Xiao!
Along the way, Ji Tongyue's beautiful eyes swept up and down Chen Xiao's body, as if she was trying to see through him.
Chen Xiao was amused. He grinned and said, "What are you looking at, Teacher Ji? I don't think there's anything on my face, right?"
"I …" Recalling her grandfather's advice, Ji Tongyue's expression became strange. She said grumpily, "Should I call you Chen Xiao, or Grandmaster Chen? Or should I call you Grandpa Chen?"
Ji Tongyue felt a headache coming on as she recalled how her grandfather addressed himself as a junior in front of Chen Xiao and even asked her to call Chen Xiao Grandpa.
Who is this young man?
How many secrets does he have that I don't know?
"Just call me Chen Xiao." Chen Xiao shook his head and laughed. "I don't like being called grandpa by someone older than me."
"So what if I'm older than you? Do I look that old to you? "
Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to have touched Ji Tongyue's sore spot. She snorted and said, "I'm only 24 years old this year. I'm only a few years older than you guys!"
"Okay, okay, okay. Teacher Ji is the youngest and prettiest …"
While Chen Xiao was speaking, his expression suddenly changed. He abruptly thrust his palm forward, only to see a cold light flashing in the air, colliding with Chen Xiao's palm, making a 'ding' sound.
"A bullet?!" Seeing the metal bullet in Chen Xiao's hand, Ji Tongyue's face turned pale. "What happened, Chen Xiao?"
In her panic, she even forgot to be surprised that Chen Xiao could catch a bullet with his bare hands.
"Just a bunch of people who overestimate themselves."
Chen Xiao threw the bullet away and raised his hand to leave a stream of True Qi on Ji Tongyue's shoulder. Like a ghost in the night, he instantly appeared in the forest dozens of meters away.
From afar, Chen Xiao's voice could be heard.
"Wait for me here. I'll come back after I kill a few dogs!"
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