Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1976 - 1973: The Painting Saint Is Shocked
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At the same time.
On the Sect Master Peak, the Eighth Elder, Qi Lechun, had already hurried over.
His steps were hurried, with a hint of urgency and excitement in his expression.
"Elder Qi, why are you here?" Li Jiayin, as graceful as a blooming green lotus, walked out lightly.
As soon as she sensed Qi Lechun approaching, she immediately went out to greet him.
After all, as one of the Eight Great Elders of the Heavenly Nether Sect, Qi Lechun had a venerable position within the sect, and Li Jiayin naturally had to show due respect.
If it were someone else, they probably wouldn’t even be able to enter the gate of the Sect Master Peak.
"Jiayin, quickly take me to see Lin Mo!" Qi Lechun’s voice was filled with urgency, as he had already decided to take in a disciple.
Someone who can refine ten Third-Grade Nether Talismans in a single thought is a genius that might only appear once in a hundred years!
If he could take him as his disciple, Qi Lechun’s status in the Heavenly Nether Sect could rise even further in the future.
In his heart, Xu Wendong was like an unpolished jade, with unlimited potential.
"Looking for my junior brother?" Li Jiayin slightly frowned, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes, as she was a bit skeptical of Qi Lechun’s intentions.
In her view, Qi Lechun’s sudden visit must have a significant purpose.
"Quick, take me there! I want to take him as my disciple!" Qi Lechun said excitedly, his hands slightly trembling, eyes flickering with the light of desire.
At this moment, he couldn’t wait to fly directly to Xu Wendong and take him under his wing.
Unfortunately, he didn’t know where Xu Wendong lived.
"That might not be appropriate, right?" Li Jiayin’s face instantly froze. It was previously agreed that Xu Wendong belonged to the Sect Master Peak, so why was Qi Lechun still trying to snatch him?
Her eyes revealed a hint of displeasure, and her tone also became a bit cold.
"I know what you’re thinking, I’m not competing with the Sect Master for disciples!" Qi Lechun hastily explained, his voice somewhat anxious, fearing that Li Jiayin would misunderstand.
"In the future, Lin Mo will become a disciple of the Sect Master to learn cultivation, and I will teach him the Nether Talisman Dao; this doesn’t conflict!" Qi Lechun spoke while observing Li Jiayin’s expression.
In fact, this sort of situation does happen within the Heavenly Nether Sect.
Many people with other talents can have two masters and learn different skills simultaneously.
Upon hearing Qi Lechun’s intention, Li Jiayin immediately understood why Qi Lechun had come.
It was likely due to the events on Treasure Street drawing Qi Lechun’s attention, and after understanding the ins and outs, he couldn’t wait to come and take on a disciple.
"This matter probably needs to be discussed with my father." Li Jiayin thought for a moment and said, unable to make a firm decision herself.
After all, this involved the sect rules and various relationships, and she dared not make a decision on her own.
But Qi Lechun couldn’t wait any longer, and suddenly sensed a powerful fluctuation of the Nether Talisman coming from Xu Wendong’s direction.
That fluctuation was like a raging wave, one after another, making his heartbeat involuntarily speed up.
"It’s there!" Qi Lechun’s old eyes lit up, eyes shining with excitement, and immediately rushed towards the direction of the fluctuation.
His figure was like a black lightning bolt that streaked across the Sect Master Peak.
"Elder Qi, my father hasn’t agreed yet!" Li Jiayin saw this and followed immediately.
Her steps were light and swift, like a nimble little deer.
Before long, the two arrived at Xu Wendong’s courtyard.
At this moment, a powerful fluctuation of the Nether Talisman had already enveloped the place; the fluctuation seemed like an invisible barrier encasing the entire courtyard.
Circles of terrifying soul power rippled out, causing flowers, grass, and trees to tremble slightly, seemingly in awe of this powerful force.
Inside the room, Xu Wendong was fully focused on the final step of his drawing.
His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, each one sparkling with crystal-clear light.
"Carve it on for me!" Xu Wendong shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the room like a loud bell.
The Painting Saint Carving Knife in his hand suddenly fell, engraving the final step onto the Fourth-Grade Talisman Paper.
In an instant, a terrifying aura flooded the room as if evil ghosts from the Nine Nether Hell were pouring crazily into the Fourth Grade Nether Talisman Gold Chaos.
The entire room was filled with this aura, and light flashed, making it nearly impossible for one to open their eyes.
Xu Wendong’s eyes shone brightly, as if that light was going to illuminate all the darkness.
Even the shadow of the Painting Saint was stunned.
His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, and even that illusory figure trembled slightly.
"This kid... really succeeded?" The Painting Saint was greatly surprised. He originally thought Xu Wendong would succeed on the eighth or ninth attempt, but unexpectedly, Xu Wendong succeeded in only two tries!
This kid’s talent was even more terrifying than the Painting Saint imagined!
In the Painting Saint’s heart, Xu Wendong was like a newly rising star, shining so brightly that it was impossible to look at directly.
Now that Gold Chaos was complete, all the terrifying power was contained within that Nether Talisman.
Xu Wendong held the Nether Talisman in his hand, a look of joy passing through his eyes.
The Nether Talisman emitted a mysterious glow in his hand, as if telling its extraordinary nature.
"Thank you, senior Painting Saint, for bestowing your technique." Xu Wendong put away the Nether Talisman and respectfully cupped his hands towards the shadow of the Painting Saint, his attitude respectful and sincere.
If it weren’t for the Painting Saint, it would have been nearly impossible for him to engrave such a powerful Fourth Grade Nether Talisman.
Although it’s a Fourth Grade Nether Talisman, it came from the Painting Saint’s hand, and even an ordinary Fifth Grade Nether Talisman might not be as good as this fourth-grade one.
"Hmph, you kid are quite capable, I misjudged you." The Painting Saint snorted coldly, with surprise in his eyes: "As agreed, I will accept you as a registered disciple; boy, practice the Nether Talisman Dao well, your future is promising, perhaps you may inherit my mantle."
As the words fell, the shadow of the Painting Saint slowly dissipated, seemingly merging into the air, leaving only a faint aura to prove he once existed.
At the same time, Xu Wendong also sensed someone coming outside.
He tidied his clothes and walked out with steady steps.
Just in time to see Li Jiayin and Qi Lechun standing in the courtyard.
"Senior sister, why are you here, and who is this?" Xu Wendong smiled faintly, looking at Qi Lechun. Although they had met before, he didn’t know this person’s name.
"I am the Eighth Elder, Qi Lechun, we’ve met before." Qi Lechun immediately stepped forward, eyes shining with keen light.
At this moment, he seemed like a treasure hunter who had found a prize, his gaze filled with greed and desire.
He looked Xu Wendong up and down, as if to see through him, and directly said: "Boy, were you just now engraving a Nether Talisman in the room? What did you engrave, quickly take it out and show me!"
Li Jiayin looked helpless.
This Eighth Elder was extremely obsessed with the Nether Talisman Dao; originally, he came to take on a disciple, but now he was unexpectedly fixated on the Nether Talisman Xu Wendong had just engraved.
"So it’s Elder Qi." Xu Wendong smiled, then took out the Gold Chaos he had just engraved.
He was confident that even if he gave this Nether Talisman to Qi Lechun to study, Qi Lechun wouldn’t be able to decipher it.
After all, it came from the hand of the Painting Saint, the mysteries of which were not something ordinary people could easily see through.
Qi Lechun cried out in surprise: "This... this is actually a Fourth Grade Nether Talisman?"