"Hey, why are there so many stone paintings on the ground, are they painted by the third uncle? It's so good~" After all, lighting is a juvenile habit, and since he has recognized the identity of Sanbao's third uncle, he has no scruples in his heart, and his attitude is obviously different from yesterday.

"Yes, I don't have anything to do, just draw casually~" Seeing that there is no shadow in my heart when I see the lighting, Sanbao is also happy.

"No, our time is very precious, shouldn't the third uncle read and write, or cultivate spiritual power?" For Luo Caiguang, who has been required to cultivate hard since he was a child, Sanbao's current behavior is simply a waste of time.

"I can't cultivate for the time being, I don't know what level of lighting is now?" replied Sambo.

"What? can't you cultivate? No, our Luo family's descendants are no better than ordinary people, and all of them should be able to cultivate spiritual power, oh, I know, you are hiding your strength, my father often taught me this, to hide your strength in front of outsiders, right?" I have to say that Luo Caiguang is very smart, and he automatically explained it for Sanbao.

Sambo smiled, and it was hard to explain anything.

"By the way, my current strength is a two-star spirit master, although it is still far from my eldest brother's three-star spirit handsome, but I heard from my eldest brother that he only entered the ninth stage of the spirit at this time~"

Cai Guang was obviously very satisfied with his cultivation talent, and finally had a chance to show it in front of the "elders" of his "peers".

The spiritual level is divided from low to high, which is the spiritual master, the spiritual general, and the spiritual handsome...... Spirit King, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Emperor...... Lingxuan, Lingsheng and Lingshen.

However, there is a small stage before the spirit, and this stage is the entry stage of the spirit, so it is called the spirit entry, and it is generally divided into nine stages according to the degree of spirit entry.

Those who have just started to cultivate spiritual power are the first stage of entering the spirit, and when the spirit enters the ninth stage, it is also a one-star spiritual warrior.

This division of the nine stages of spiritual entry is actually mainly for minors, because after adulthood, even if the talent is poor, most of them are more than one-star spiritual scholars.

Otherwise, they can only be ordinary mortals.

Like Luo Caiyue, the youngest in the Luo family now, her strength is in the fifth stage of the spirit, but she is only eight years old.

Most of the spiritual strength on the continent is at the two levels of spirit warriors and spirit generals, and those who reach the level of spirit commander or above are considered masters, and in a small place like Lushan Town, even if they are at the level of spirit generals, they are considered powerful figures.

Let's take the absolute power of the Yan family in Lushan Town, the family's handsome masters are only a handful, the others are spirit generals, spirit warriors are the main, and the third generation of the Luo family has reached the spirit handsome level, you can imagine the strength of other people, this is also the reason why the Luo family looks down on the Yan family, if it weren't for the fact that the Luo family has been extremely low-key, what is the matter with the Yan family in Lushan Town.

Sanbao was naturally very clear about these situations, so when he heard Luo Caiguang say that he was already a two-star spiritual warrior, he was really taken aback, after all, he was only twelve years old. This is the talent family, which is indeed much more powerful than ordinary people.

"Caiguang's cultivation talent is very strong, I'm afraid it's comparable to those talent families, right?" San Bao kept nodding and asked deliberately.

"Well, grandpa said the same thing, grandpa said, with my current cultivation speed, at least it is comparable to the middle-grade bloodline of those talented families," I was praised by the "elders", and I was a little embarrassed to take the light.

Luo Caiguang knew that in fact, he himself had the middle-grade bloodline of the talent family, but he didn't know it yet.

"I still have a little bit of 5,000 catties of stones left, I have to move it quickly, and after I finish moving, I can accompany my eldest brother to Bian Yan's house......"

"Yan Family, the first force in Lushan Town?" Although Sanbao has just arrived, he still has some understanding of the general situation in Lushan Town.

"Yes, they actually want to divide the mining rights of our Luojia copper mine, they are simply impatient, we have made an appointment, negotiate in Jiuxianju at noon, do you want to go with us, Yueyue will also go......" Speaking of the upcoming negotiations, Caiguang suddenly danced with his hands, looking very excited, this negotiation can be experienced by himself.

"Oh, I'm not going, I wish you all success~"

Sanbao knew that with his current strength in the zero stage of the spirit, he couldn't help much, and he didn't want to show up too early, so he refused the lighting without hesitation.

"No, the third uncle is really a weirdo, he doesn't go to such a fun thing! what's so fun about painting?" Luo Caiguang muttered as he carried the stone up the mountain.

This time, Sanbao saw clearly, a stone with nearly 100 catties was easily carried on the back of the twelve-year-old lighting.

"Two-star spiritualist, it seems to be quite powerful!" smirked self-deprecatingly, and Sambo continued to draw stones.

As a result of the early foundation of painting, after gradually adapting to the new environment, the stone paintings of Sanbao became better and better, and the paintings became more and more focused, and they did not know the passage of time.

Soon, the surroundings of the Three Treasures were covered with various types of "stones" of various sizes, and from a distance, it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

"Third uncle, my task is complete, I'll go back first, you paint slowly!" An hour later, Luo Caiguang's 5,000 catties of stones were finally moved, so he hurried home.

"This third uncle is so strange, he actually painted all morning, it's really strange......"

"Okay, I'll draw it for a while~" Sanbao drew it handy, and even the weakness of his body seemed to be a little better for a while.

"It's easy to paint on the ground, but it's not comparable to the stone carvings that the Holy Ancestor said, and if you can't do it, you still have to use the stone as a drawing board, but this one can't ......"

Sanbao was hesitating, and a green shadow at the gate of the backyard slowly appeared in front of him, and the girl Meimei finally came.

"Third master, the brushes you want are ready, do you think it's okay?" Meimei wiped the tip of the sweat on his forehead as he opened a small package in his hand.

Inside the package were three iron pens, of various sizes.

"One and a half pounds, one two pounds, and one is five pounds, I don't know how many pens the third master uses are appropriate, so I asked the blacksmith to make three specifications, I don't know if there is a suitable one for the third master?" Seeing Sanbao's anxious look, Meimei also quickly explained.

"Okay, it's very good, I want all three~" Sanbao was very satisfied, and said in his heart: This girl is also smart, and she has prepared it all at once.

Meimei was praised by the master, and his face was also happy, and he took out a package from his body: "Third master, you are thirsty, I brought water." ”

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, at the mention of your eyebrows, Sanbao suddenly felt dry and thirsty, and after painting all morning, she was really thirsty.

"Okay, you can go on your way, I'll stay here~" Sanbao became more and more satisfied with this smart and delicate little girl.

"Yes, then I'll stay at the door of the backyard, and the third master will call me loudly if he has something, I can hear it~" With the departure of Meimei, Sanbao took his mind back.

The stone carving was finally about to begin, and Sambo's mood suddenly became excited, because from this moment on, he would embark on the true spiritual path.

Holding the five-pound iron pen with both hands, Sanbao can barely swing one or two on the stone, but his body is too weak to let the iron pen leave any traces on the stone, and Sanbao can be sure that the stone of Lushan is definitely several times harder than the stone in his previous life.

Changing to two catties of iron pens, his hand obviously became lighter, and at the moment, a trace of white line that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye appeared on the stone, and the breeze blew gently, and the white line immediately disappeared again.

Still no, I can only use a half-pound iron pen.

In the hand, the weight is just right.

Wow, wow.

With two strokes, only two small dots were left on the stone, and the iron tip could not circulate on the stone, and the line could not be drawn, and the natural painting could not be done.

Fortunately, with the use of the sharp iron tip, the stone can already be carved, this is hope, as long as there is hope, the rest will be easy to do, Sanbao secretly gritted his teeth, and began to carve it painstakingly according to the Holy Ancestor's cheats.

Poof.

After a while, the three treasures were so tired that they sat down on the ground, their mouths were panting, not only that, but the mental consumption was even greater, and the cheats requires: when depicting, you must use all your thoughts, that is, you must pay all your spiritual attention to the depiction.

After a short break, Sanbao started again, and so on, and after half an hour, Sanbao was already lying directly on the ground.

It is an eternal truth that only by suffering from hardships can we become a human being.

Gritting his teeth, Sambo got up again to paint......