The picture scroll in front of you, if you don't look closely, is like a landscape standing in the window, a little far away, but clearly visible, the eye of reason closes the distance, the details on the mountain peaks are clear, and you can even see the veins of each leaf.

"Same as the real thing!"

Zhang Hang was shocked.

Even if he looked closely, this painting was still the same as the real thing, it was simply terrifying, if it was hung on the wall, he would never think it was a painting, but would think it was a real window.

"But this painting ...... There's no seal, huh?"

The Eye of Reason spun around the scroll and frowned.

The other party said that there was a seal on it, but even if he showed his eye of reason, he couldn't see where it was.

"It seems that my strength is still too low, I can see through the picture scroll of the Seven Realms, there is no problem, the Eight Realms ...... It's still hard to do!"

Shook his head.

Although the Eye of Reason has been recognized as a famous teacher four times and has been promoted in a row, his own strength is too weak, and he only has the double of the Holy Domain.

The paintings of the Eight Realms involve the soul power that can only be exerted by the strong people of the Out-of-Body Realm, even if the eye of reason is special, they can't see why.

"This painting has a seal?"

"It's so lifelike, it already contains the true meaning of what seems to be real and illusory, and it really needs to be sealed...... What do you want to seal?"

"I don't know, but since the other party took out such a precious painting and came to ask, he must have found something!"

......

Zhang Xuan didn't see it, and everyone in the room also frowned one by one, lowered their voices, and discussed separately, but they didn't seem to see it.

"Can I get up close and watch?"

Puzzled, President Pastor stood up and said.

"Feel free!" the bronze mask's voice didn't change.

"Thank you!"

Without further ado, two steps came to him, and the patriarch took out a magnified crystal ball and looked at it little by little.

He is the most powerful treasure connoisseur present, and when he watched, everyone held back their breath, for fear of disturbing.

After a while.

President Mu looked at him with a little puzzlement: "Friend, can you tell me in detail, where is the so-called seal, and what form is it?

"The pastor didn't see it?"

Hearing this, there was a hint of disappointment in the bronze mask's voice.

If you can't even see the seal, how can you break it?

"I'll take a look!"

The president of the Calligraphers and Painters Guild just now also stood up, came to him, and looked down.

The identification method of the calligrapher and painter is different from that of the treasure connoisseur, and what he takes out is not a crystal ball, but a dry brush, dancing in the air, like a volley of calligraphy and painting.

"He is trying to figure out the feelings of the calligrapher and painter by analyzing the way the painting is made......" Seeing that Zhang was puzzled, Wu Shi passed the sound over.

"Hmm!" Zhang nodded.

Actually, this is somewhat similar to copying.

After copying for a long time, you will naturally know the creator's hard work, and if there is really a seal, you should be able to find it.

After copying for a while, the president of the Calligraphers and Painters Guild, his brows furrowed more and more, and he looked at it: "This painting is smooth and smooth, in one go, without the slightest obstacle, and I also feel that there is no seal...... If there is, it can't be so smooth......"

"Without the seal, I wouldn't have spent so much money to come looking for you...... Do you think I'm bored, or do I deliberately come to have fun?"

Seeing that the president of the Calligraphers and Painters Guild also said this, the bronze mask shook his arm, and his voice was full of displeasure.

I thought that the people present were the most pinnacle figures of each profession in Qingyuan City, and they could see the unusual painting at a glance, but now it seems that they have thought too much......

The paintings of the Eight Realms are beyond the scope of what the Qingyuan Empire can understand.

"I'll do it!"

Wu Shi stood up and walked over.

After a short time, he shook his head and retreated.

With his eyesight, he only saw that this painting was precious, but he did not see where the so-called seal was.

Soon, everyone present looked at it and shook their heads.

"Okay, this friend, don't sell it, we can't see where the seal is, but with the strength of so many people, it is still possible to break it together!

Seeing that everyone was depressed, the pastor waved his hand.

This so-called seal may need to be studied for a long time to find clues, rather than wasting time, it is better to let the other party say it directly, and everyone can follow the map, so that it will not be so troublesome.

"Okay......"

Seeing that everyone didn't see it, the disappointment in the bronze mask's eyes was even stronger, but it was estimated that there was really no other way, so he had to nod his head and point to the clouds and mist shrouded in the middle of the mountain.

"The seal is in this cloud!" If you guess correctly, there is still a painting under the cloud, and there is a secret book involved, but unfortunately you can't see it, you can't remove it......" The bronze mask shook his head.

"Clouds?" everyone looked at each other.

The mountains on the picture scroll are towering into the clouds, and halfway up the mountainside, there is a cloud of white clouds, covering the small half of the mountain range, lifelike, as if it will flow, I thought it was just a decoration, but it was a seal?

Zhang Hang also looked at the past strangely, under the illumination of the eyes of reason, the white clouds on the painting flowed slowly, as if formed naturally, giving people a moisturizing feeling containing water vapor, and there was nothing special at all.

"How can you be sure that this white cloud is a seal?"

After looking at it for a while, the president of the Calligraphers and Painters Guild couldn't help but speak.

Everyone also looked at it.

"Fetch a torch!"

Shaking his head, the bronze mask turned his head and commanded.

One of the connoisseurs who was guarding the door nodded, and withdrew, and after a short time, fetched a torch.

Taking it casually, the bronze mask was brought to the painting, and it was lightly baked, and under the reflection of the firelight, the entire mountain range immediately changed color, from the previous emerald green, to dark gray, except for the white clouds.

"This ......"

The president of the Calligraphers and Painters Guild's pupils shrank: "Baiyun has not changed, which means ...... Paintings that were not made at the same time, with a difference of at least 30 years...... I didn't even see it......"

According to the normal situation, if it is done in one go, the whole painting should change color, but now the white clouds have not changed, and it is indeed the same as the other party said, it is painted later, and it should belong to the sealing category.

"The two can be combined completely, so that we can't see that it should be painted by the same person, and ...... When painting white clouds, the pen power increases again, so that it fits so well with the original painting, it is difficult for anyone to find ......"

The pastor interjected.

Everyone nodded.

Only when the same person paints can a group of masters not notice it.

"But...... Even if you know the seal, you really can't unlock it......"

After sighing, everyone was silent.

Knowing that Bai Yun was added later, it was very likely to be a seal, but the two were perfectly integrated, and they couldn't be unlocked at all.

"Hey, it seems that I still overestimate the Qingyuan Empire......"

Seeing that the seal was spoken, everyone was helpless, the bronze mask shook his head, sighed, and was about to put the painting away, when a faint voice sounded.

"Can I take a look?"

When I looked up, I saw a young man standing up and walking over.

It was Zhang Hanging.

He was also a little strange about this painting, and since everyone couldn't see it, he wanted to be sure.

"You're just a five-star treasure connoisseur, what can you see?

Before he could get to the front, a voice sounded behind him, and Zhang Jiuxiao walked over with a proud face.

When he came to him, Zhang Jiuxiao stretched out his finger and lightly swiped it on the scroll: "I have seen this kind of painting of the Eight Realms before, and I know how to use this seal." ”

"Have you seen it, please make it clear, if you can untie it, I am willing to give it a generous gift!"

Seeing that the person in front of him was so confident, the bronze mask stopped and turned around.

"This kind of seal, called the seal cloud buckle! is to use the way of filling ink, the upper layer is blocked, but it does not hurt the root, if you guess correctly, it adds a special spirituality, otherwise, it will be completely integrated after a long time......

Zhang Jiuxiao's head was raised.

"Seal the clouds?"

The bronze mask and everyone looked at it in confusion.

Obviously, no one has ever heard of this statement.

"In the Xia Zai family, I have personally seen someone break this seal, so I know how to solve it!"

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Jiuxiao had a look of pride.

"Family?"

"Don't you know, our first day talent in Qingyuan City is actually a descendant of the Sage Zhang family!"

"Sage Zhang family?"

"No wonder, this kind of life experience, even if it is only a sideline, is not something we can compare......"

......

Hearing that he had a solution, everyone was in an uproar, and they showed admiration one by one.

"How to fix it?"

Hearing that he was from the sage Zhang family, the bronze mask showed a solemn look on his face, and asked with a fist.

"It's very simple, if you want to break this seal, find someone who is good at the soul, use the soul as a rocker, and attract the spirituality contained in it......"

"Someone who is good at souls?"

The bronze mask wondered.

"Yes, the soul spreads into it, and the spiritual extraction placed in the middle, without the cushion, the seal will naturally dissipate......"

Zhang Jiuxiao said.

The bronze mask hesitated: "I don't know what level you said this person who is good at souls, what level will he reach?"

"You need a soul, the control is as fine as a hair, and it can't be too strong, otherwise, it will damage the scroll and make the paintings of the Eight Realms become waste, of course, the most important thing is that this person must know where the spirit is, and know the calligraphy and painting very well!"

"This ......" The bronze mask was stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed: "This kind of person...... Where can I find it?"

Although the other party said that there are not many requirements, but what can be done, the entire Qingyuan City, I'm afraid there is none.

"No need to look for ......"

With a slight smile, Zhang Jiuxiao's back was straight, like a javelin, giving people a feeling of poking the mud without staining, and the feeling of clear ripples without demons, revealing an aura of arrogance.

"It's just the same!"