Xuan Wei coughed lightly, if he let Xiao Feizhai continue to paint, maybe this would become his legacy.

Thinking of next year, a drizzly Qingming season, a stack of drawings and paper money were burned into the brazier at the grave of the small fat house, and the picture couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The little fat house woke up suddenly, looked down at the drawing paper under his pen, and broke out in a cold sweat.

At the beginning, it became muscle memory, and this one picked up a paintbrush and drew the Minotaur plot as if it were a conditioned reflex.

Syllable!

The little fat house picked up his left hand and slapped his right hand holding the pen heavily, why can't I control this hand?

"It's not a good drawing, why don't you keep drawing?" said Ming Ye, who was lying on the edge of the table, wondered.

The little fat house rolled his eyes, and forced himself to calm down: "I haven't painted for too long, and the feel is not very good, so I'll make up the rest in the future." ”

seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact, it is panicked.

Thanks to the fact that this plot has not yet had time to unfold, if the painting reaches a stage that is not suitable for children, it will really be indestructible.

The women are also very simple.,I didn't think about it in that way.,So I didn't think there was anything wrong with the comics drawn by the little fat house.。

Suddenly, Cheyenne suddenly thought of something, and looked at Xuan Wei with an obscene face, an ambiguous look that you know.

The rest of the people haven't seen any signs yet, why do you feel that something is wrong, could it be that he is also a like-minded old driver?

Xuan Wei turned his head sideways, and he really didn't want to take a second look at the little fat house. This guy usually laughs with two small dimples and is quite cute, but now this smile is too cheap, comparable to Erha's demonic grin.

Standing in the position of Xuanwei Fangcai, I could just see that the little fat house began to lean forward as he painted, and the two small mung bean eyes glowed green under the cover of the heavy mirror, it was hard not to attract attention!

"No, there's something wrong with this comic!" Suddenly, Su Xin touched his chin and said in a deep voice.

I saw Su Xin frowning and found that things were not simple.

The cold speech almost scared the soul of the little fat house away, could it be that this sturdy fierce man also saw the problem?

A sneer rose at the corner of Su Xin's mouth, as if possessed by a certain Grim Reaper elementary school student, and he stretched out his finger and said loudly: "The comic you drew was not injected with soul!"

The little fat house blinked his mung bean eyes, was stunned for a few seconds, and said blankly: "Soul?"

"That's right, soul! You do paint exquisitely, but I don't see a trace of soul in it! It's like a dish full of color and flavor, if it lacks the artistic conception given by the chef, then it is just a half-finished product!" Su Xin said slowly.

Cheyenne didn't understand the inevitable connection between painting and cooking, but he was a little conceited about his painting skills, and he was not happy to say at the moment: "Why do you say that my paintings have no soul!"

"I agree with Su Xin's point of view: No matter what kind of art, the most important thing is to pour your passion. For example, the music played by showing off alone is empty, and only when the performers pour out their own thoughts and feelings can the music become full and rendered!" Qiu Shui echoed.

"I agree too! You are very focused when you paint, and you are understandable for polishing your skills. But I don't feel a strong will and personal style, what you paint is more like the product of assembly line processing. If you dance Kagura with this attitude, the gods will never be happy!" said Saori Fushimi, who was holding Harumaki-chan, nodded.

"Speaking of which, the same is true of the way of medicine, if you don't have the benevolence of a doctor, how can you improve your medical skills?" Ruoshui said in a low voice.

The little fat house only thinks that one head and two are big, what is this and what? You are here with your mouth open, you want to apologize to all the painters!

Xuan Wei glanced at all the disciples with satisfaction, and they all said that the skill was close to the Tao, and if you want to sublimate a skill to the level of the Tao, you can't just rely on doing, you have to rely on thinking more.

Think repeatedly, integrate your own emotions, ideas, and wishes, and you can transform and sublimate!

It can be seen that everyone has taken solid steps in groping their own way and has made significant progress.

"Your heart hasn't calmed down now, your mind is full of all kinds of distractions, and when you slowly sink down, you can understand what is missing in your painting!" Xuan Wei patted the shoulder of the little fat house.

……

After arranging the small fat house, Xuanwei returned to the quiet room.

"System, exchange for a Nether Flower!" Xuan Wei connected to the system in his mind.

Meishan Jiba's soul has dissipated, and the task of the underworld has also failed, and in desperation, Xuanwei has no choice but to exchange the required Netherworld Flower from the system.

"The Nether Flower that was originally priced at 80,000 incense money, give the host a shocking price, take 70,000 yuan!" the system replied very neatly.

Since the agreement between the two parties, the system mall has deducted all kinds of strange additional fees, and the price of goods has dropped a lot in an instant.

For example, this Netherflower Flower, the previous system shouted 80,000 as if it had suffered a big loss, but now it is directly 70,000 yuan.

It can be seen that the profiteer attribute of the system is absolutely full!

After a ding, 70,000 incense money was deducted from Xuanwei's account, and there was an extra pot of strange flowers in his hand.

"This is the Nether Flower?" Xuan Wei took the flower pot and looked at it for a moment.

The petals are curled up like dragon claws, the color is crimson like blood, and there is a bit of dark light.

A list of aromas came from the petals, and the light smell couldn't help but make people feel refreshed, and faintly even the soul seemed to have been nourished.

In a trance, the memories of his past life in Xuanwei's mind quietly appeared in front of him, and the yellowed picture of the past became clear in an instant.

"It's a strange flower that is a specialty of the underworld, it's really amazing!" Xuan Wei secretly admired.

Everything was ready, and Xuanwei summoned Ye Shisu at the moment.

"Su Su, are you still used to living in Heaven and Earth these days?" asked Xuan Wei with concern.

"It's quiet and quiet here, the scenery is good, everyone in the Taoist temple gets along very well, I think it's very comfortable to practice here!" Ye Zisu smiled sweetly.

Xuan Wei couldn't help but show a little softness when she heard this, touched Ye Zisu's head and said, "That's good, Poor Dao is afraid that you will cry and go home after not staying for a few days like when you were a child." ”

"At that time, I was still young and ignorant!" Ye Zisu said with a little blush.

Both of them recalled the time when they were young, and the sense of strangeness between the jokes was filled in and brought closer a lot.

"Susu, if you think it's okay, let's start!" Xuan Wei entered the main topic, and his expression became serious.

"I can do it at any time!" Ye Zisu nodded heavily.

The soul seal given to Ye Zisu by the Ten Thousand Law Seal happened to be a technique for cultivating the soul, and after a few days of cultivation, she actually touched some doorways.

The most important thing is that the soul seal has the effect of consolidating the soul and increasing the strength of the soul.

This is a crooked attack that solves the trouble of Ye Shisu's innate fragility of the soul, and also avoids the possibility of danger and future troubles in the process of reshaping the soul of Aster.

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Nine Heavenly God Emperor mobile version reading website: