Chapter 57: Practicing in a Dream
There is also a piece of paper that is also engraved with countless arrays of divine patterns, dismantling the fine fibers on the paper, inscribed with more subtle divine patterns, and then re-weaving.
It was according to this method that Zhao Hong came up with the method of repairing paintings. I definitely can't do the above, but it's good to practice.
While preserving the original appearance of the painting as much as possible, repairing the painting will be a good exercise for Zhao Hong.
This kind of meticulous operation is difficult for others to do. One is that it is too small to see. The second is that the fingers are too thick to do, and even if it is a practical tool, it is too difficult to do this kind of weaving work.
Even if the painting was only restored to the point where there were no obvious signs of damage to the naked eye, it was too difficult.
However, these are not difficult for Zhao Hong, and they can all be solved with potential, and they can not be seen, they can be replaced by potential, and weaving can also be done with potential.
But then again, the power of power is not so easy to manipulate.
The potential itself is a kind of mysterious thing, not a specific concept, unlike the qi used in the conjoined stage, which can be manipulated at will, and the more advanced ones can be released from the inside and out.
However, this thing is infinitely useful, and if it is used well, it will be able to do many incredible things.
From mentally oppressing the enemy, to blessing one's own strength, or forming an exoskeleton to protect the body, and creating illusions to confuse the enemy, it can be done.
Zhao Hong's rock chopping knife was built on the basis of potential. It is different from Zhao Yan's kind of skill that relies on the realm to achieve skills close to the Tao. Zhao Hong's rock chopping knife is not a Tao, but a skill.
However, how to do the specific thing, Zhao Hong himself can only use it, and he can't say.
Now Zhao Hong wants to try to do this kind of delicate work according to the skills recorded in the solution chapter, and use his own potential.
This is not easy for Zhao Hong, Zhao Hong has two potentials, fearless of life and death and a thousand fantasy nightmares.
One came from his original God-given Divine Body, and the other came from his own Oneiroi Body.
These two kinds of fearlessness in life and death are the momentum comprehended between life and death, with an indomitable momentum, which can resist external attacks.
The Thousand Illusion Nightmare came from the body of the Oneiroi Body, and until now Zhao Hong has not figured out what is so special about this potential.
However, to do this kind of subtle work, Thousand Illusions Nightmare is obviously more suitable.
In the end, Zhao Hong asked Xiufeng to take it with him and bought some paper and paint that were the same as this painting.
Xiufeng invited Zhao Hong to a meal and drank some wine, during which Xiufeng inquired about Zhao Hong, intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhao Hong just said that he was born in the Jinsha tribe and was a hunter, and then he was gone.
But Xiufeng didn't believe it, he thought that Zhao Hong might have joined the army, but Zhao Hong didn't say it, and he didn't want to ask.
During the banquet, Xiufeng was always talking, talking about his own affairs, and new things he had heard about since the establishment of Ping'an Town.
Zhao Hong also listened to it with relish.
Then Zhao Hong returned to his residence with his things, and asked Xiufeng to borrow some money for daily expenses.
returned to his residence, put his things away, and Zhao Hong fell asleep.
However, Zhao Hong did not really fall asleep, but entered a stable dream. Here he was going to practice the art of repairing the painting, saving himself from messing around and breaking the painting.
It takes some time to get those materials in the real world, such as Zhao Hong's custom woodware, ironware, shelves, etc. It takes a certain amount of time to build. It takes a while, but in the dream, as soon as Zhao Hong's mind moves, these things naturally appear.
The dreams of others are strange and uncontrollable, but Zhao Hong's dreams are extremely clear, and everything is under control.
In this way, Zhao Hong began to practice in his dreams during the days when he was waiting for the things he ordered to be ready.
Because the time in the dream is different from the real world, there is almost a hundredfold difference, and there is no need to sleep in the dream. You can practice 24 hours a day.
Therefore, Zhao Hong constantly studied this repair technique with reference to the solution chapter in his dreams, although he had not practiced it in reality once, but his own technology was improving day by day.
After this period of hard work, Zhao Hong had no problem making rough repairs to the painting.
Although it is rough, it can be seen by ordinary people with the naked eye, and there are no more flaws.
The only fly in the ointment is that the color cannot be corrected after repairing the damaged place.
Zhao Hong practiced repairing paper, while coloring was a problem in another area.
Zhao Hong looked at a painting that had been repaired by himself in his dream and nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, this is the 3,000th painting that has been successfully repaired, and it has finally reached the point where you can't see the flaws without looking carefully, and this period of training has greatly improved the subtle operation of my Thousand Illusions Nightmare. ”
Zhao Hong waved his hand, and a fly appeared, and the fly flew around, and then suddenly flew around as if frightened.
Zhao Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, turned into an invisible filament with the momentum of a thousand illusions and nightmares, rolled up a needle, and chased after the fly.
"Whew!"
The needle outpaced the fly by a lot, and in an instant it caught up with the fly and stabbed it towards the fly's wings.
"Buzz, buzz!"
Seeing the danger behind him, the fly's compound eyes twisted its body in the air and dodged.
Zhao Hong hurriedly controlled the needle to turn in pursuit, but as soon as he turned, the needle broke away from Zhao Hongshi's control and fell to the ground.
"Ding".
The needle landed, and the fly flew in front of Zhao Hong's eyes, and Zhao Hong failed.
Then the surrounding environment changed suddenly, and it seemed that it was still in the original room, but the pressure around it suddenly decreased, and everything around it became lighter.
The gravity of Zhao Hong's room was originally the same as that of the Celestial Realm, but now it was distorted by him and became the kind of gravity environment in the human realm.
Zhao Hong adapted to the sudden change in gravity, but the flies were a little difficult to accept. Messy flapping his wings and bumping around.
"Smack!"
The fly hit the wall and then fell, but in the process of falling, the fly did not give up and still flapped its wings, and here the fly's wings are very strong.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz. ”
After a few sounds, the flies flew again and were very high.
Zhao Hong used the invisible thin thread condensed by the power of a thousand illusions and nightmares to roll up the needle that fell to the ground, and chased after it violently.
"Whew!"
A flash of silver light flashed, and the fly was pinned to the wall. After a few flutters, he died.
Another long knife appeared beside Zhao Hong.
He wrapped the hilt of the knife with an invisible thread and swung it in the air, and then the gravity around him was repeated, turning into the original gravitational environment of the celestial realm.
The knife could no longer be caught.
"Dangchang!"
The knife fell to the ground, and Zhao Hong let out a sigh of relief.
"Whew! In the environment of human territory, I can move the sword with momentum. But in this celestial environment, I can't even hold on to a needle for a long time. ”