Chapter 116: Chick, Spirit Eagle Heavenly Claw
Hengxian's painting is very simple -
An abstract bird-like thing with a "pentagonal" claw stretched out to grab one...... Crawler?
The whole painting is rough and casual, like a three-year-old child's graffiti, and it is embarrassing to look at.
There was silence.
If it is someone else, even if everyone is a cultivator and pays attention to face, they have to scold the mother first.
However, it was replaced by Hengxian......
"Suck-"
"This ......"
No one dares to say anything questioning, in case there is really some kind of artistic conception, is he not a clown?
A group of elders who were watching not far away asked one of the elders in unison: "Senior Brother Zhang, you have the strongest understanding and are good at divination and deduction, can you see what this son and this painting mean?"
The elder pondered.
I can't understand it myself, first of all, Hengxian's master is Nangong Liluo, that woman is not a stupid person!
Secondly, Nangong Liluo is the daughter of the former head of the family, and now she has been in retreat for decades.
In the end, Hengxian himself is indeed extremely talented, the sword dao holy body, and the fighting technique is very strong, and it is impossible for him to be a mess person!
simply pinched his beard, squinted his eyes, and bowed slightly: "Simple to the extreme, it is beautiful, wonderful!"
The rest of the elders breathed a sigh of relief and nodded one after another: "Yes!"
Huo Yuanqing and Lin Shuyu in the vicinity can see it most clearly, but the more they look at it, the more it looks like they are messing around!
Especially Huo Yuanqing, he originally wanted to show his humility and bearing, but he opened his mouth and closed it, closed it and opened it again, and finally couldn't bear it: "What kind of thing is this? This is obviously just scribbling!"
"Uh......"
The people who are surrounded by black pressure have just tried hard to convince themselves that this is a good picture!
At this time, he was broken by Huo Yuanqing, and he suddenly felt strange in his heart.
Ah, Senior Brother Huo, you have gone too far, did you deliberately say this in order to suppress your opponent?
Huo Yuanqing let go and pointed to Hengxian's painting: "The bird is depicted in a formless way, and its claws are actually in the shape of a pentagonal shape, this insect is even more outrageous, and it has no body at all."
There is no other scenery around, it is simply ...... You're insulting me!"
Hengxian was also quite embarrassed in his heart, he was just scribbling a few times, but he couldn't lose face, so he immediately retorted seriously: "Senior Brother Huo's words are wrong!
Ink painting, color painting, mural painting, and so on, each with its own merits! There are also many kinds of painting methods and techniques.
Senior Brother Huo's ink paintings, with a few brushstrokes, are extremely expressive.
In the following paintings, there are only a few strokes, but they are also very ingenious, implying in the heart of the avenue!
You don't understand my paintings, I don't blame you!
But you don't understand my way, but you blame it, this is not a gentleman!"
I'm not a gentleman anymore??
Huo Yuanqing's face was flushed, and he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.
When the onlookers from all over heard this, they secretly screamed that it was dangerous, and we almost doubted it, it turned out that it was really a bit mysterious!
Huo Yuanqing waved his sleeves heavily at this time: "Okay! There is some truth in what you said, but don't forget, junior brother, we are comparing the secret skills on the Maple Forest Stone Tablet to Epiphany!"
Hengxian nodded: "Of course!"
"Come first!" Huo Yuanqing pointed to his painting without giving in, "Everyone, look! The painting below is a picture of a fairy dancing with a sword, and this fairy is based on Senior Sister Lin!
Okay, the secret technique was not introduced, but I licked it first, and the licking was quite clever.
"Senior brother praised it falsely!" Lin Shuyu's face was slightly red, and she gently played with the hair in her ears, and there were thousands of styles in an instant.
The male disciples around were stunned again.
Hengxian scolded secretly, this hammer is better than himself, he is a talent!
Huo Yuanqing smiled and continued: "And the fairy is dancing the sword, this sword is ethereal, ethereal, unpredictable, but it is powerful and clever!"
The way of the sword is not normal, imaginative, but it can kill people and be invisible, it is the way to the top!
All the brothers and elders look at the eagle stele, this stele seems to be a simple eagle flying carving, but it reveals a strong sword intent everywhere!
In Xia Bucai, he majored in the exercises of the 39 swords of the Great Heaven that he had learned, combined with the stele eagle carving, and realized this style of sword move.
The name is called, the fairy is shocking the sword!"
After speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and the sword roared, and there was an extra sword in his hand.
This is what it means to try out.
The surrounding disciples got out of the way, leaving him with enough space.
"This sword move, starting from the palace, rises to the bright moon, like the stars and the moon shining on the earth, that is, beautiful, and powerful!"
Huo Yuanqing jumped up, his momentum was in vain, there was enough Yuan Dan realm, the spirit sword in his hand slashed through the sky, and the sword roared piercingly.
"Kuraโ"
The sword qi is invisible.
A boulder in front of it was one foot square, and it was instantly split in half, and the incision was flat and neat.
Huo Yuanqing fell to the ground, put the spirit sword into the sheath, looked in the direction where Lin Shuyu was, and smiled indifferently: "Accept!"
There was silence at first, and then there was a burst of applause.
Huo Yuanqing's sword move seems simple, but it contains at least a dozen changes, invisible and shadowless, slashing people and dozens of zhang away!
It's very mysterious!
The Elder Zhang in the distance also pinched his beard and nodded, "Huo Yuanqing, this son, is really extraordinary!"
"That's right!" several elders around him responded.
Immediately, everyone looked at Hengxian.
Including Huo Yuanqing and Lin Shuyu.
Lin Shuyu looked curious, and looked at Hengxian seriously, to be honest, she was a persistent and serious person in her heart, and she really didn't think it was so mysterious about Huo Yuanqing's sword move just now.
Hengxian met everyone's gaze, coughed lightly and pointed to his painting: "The painting I made is called the Fierce Eagle Catching the Tiger......"
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, okay, that bug turned out to be a tiger!
"Huh-" Huo Yuanqing laughed, and then tried hard to maintain his demeanor.
Lin Shuyu next to him listened very seriously.
Hengxian continued: "This painting can only see its meaning, not its shape!
The so-called road is simple, and the way is natural!
All the magic methods are like a mirror, hazy and hazy.
Cultivation is like looking at mountains and water, seeing mountains as mountains, seeing water as water, seeing mountains as mountains, looking at mountains and not looking at water!
If you are enlightened, you will be enlightened, and if you don't understand, it is useless to talk about it......"
This is too mysterious, too foolish, and not all in this world, and the disciples around him, including Huo Yuanqing, were greatly surprised when they heard it.
Heng Xian continued: "Unlike Senior Brother Huo's comprehension, the secret technique I realized was the eagle eagle itself, not the sword intent left over from the carving!"
I'll name it, Spirit Eagle Talon!"
He raised his right hand as he spoke.
The surrounding disciples stepped back again, leaving more space.
I saw Hengxian's right hand slowly bent up, and when he bent a little, the momentum around his body was enough.
When the palm of the hand completely turned into a claw, a ten-zhang tall, hazy eagle phantom slowly appeared.
A terrible "momentum" also appeared, like a fierce eagle predatoring, and everyone present was food.
A palpitation hung over everyone's hearts.
The faces of the disciples who were under black pressure all changed.
Huo Yuanqing hurriedly took a few steps back again, his face shocked and uncertain.
Lin Shuyu looked serious.