Life is really up and down, and yesterday it was still called by the outside world, the first waste in the original city, Qin waste material. I couldn't even cultivate my battle qi, but I didn't expect that in just one night, I not only awakened the painting palace, but also cast it into an 'innate painting body' in the realm of a mere monument painter. This has to let those so-called pride of the sky, genius demons, know how to be embarrassed.

Qin Xuan Ce didn't care about that, he only knew that he was walking on a path that would beat all geniuses and demons. It's not just because he now has an 'innate painting body'. is even more because in his mind, there are countless original paintings, and there are almost earth-shattering mythological characters, waiting for him to evolve one by one.

This day will not cover my eyes, and the earth will not bury my heart. This world will change because of me.

These days, Qin Xuance keeps painting behind closed doors at home.

The second picture is painted, and the characters are shown.

Title: "Teddy Picture" - Original

Realm: 1 Star Soldier

Skill: Day. Sky. Day. earth

A black line floated through Qin Xuance's head.

Then the original treasure light was added, and Qin Xuance's talent creek rose a little again.

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The third painting became. Word display.

Title: "Erhatu" - original

Realm: 2-star soldier

Skill: Destruction

The original Baoguang is added.

Time has passed, and Qin Xuance is now concentrating on painting at home

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Fourth. Drawn, the words are shown.

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Fifth. Drawn, the words are shown.

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Sixth. Drawn, the words are shown.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

At noon, the sun was blazing. In the small courtyard of the bamboo forest in Qinfu.

Qin Xuance's painting speed has become faster and faster.

I saw him holding a paintbrush in his hand, like an illusion, splashing ink in the void, painting the ink of the talented Xiaoxi painting in the palace, and injecting the tip of the pen at the same time. A painting is reflected in the void.

The Painter's Realm. Write hard.

This was learned from his father's practice notes, which is a painting technique for painters that can improve the speed of painting.

This is Qin Xuance's 50th painting. If someone was able to enter Qin Xuance's painting palace at this time, they would be extremely surprised after all.

At this time, the fifth stele in the Qin Xuance Painting Palace has been lit, the first four steles have been carved with paintings, and the fifth stele has also been carved more than half.

With Qin Xuance's advancement, Qin Xuance has been able to carve two paintings on the painting tablet every day.

And on the fourth painting tablet, there is only one painting. But this one painting filled the fourth monument.

This was a week ago, Qin Xuance really couldn't stand this kind of painting speed, so he tried to paint a picture in his mind. Who knows, the talent required for this painting is so great that it is beyond his imagination. The stream was almost drained by himself.

At that time, I painted it and looked at the one-star warlord written on it. Qin Xuance has been in a cold sweat until now. With his own talent, he actually took the risk of painting a painting of a one-star general, and it was already a big fate that he didn't die. It is estimated that if it weren't for the fact that he had the physique of the 'innate painting body' and frantically absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth at the last moment to replenish the consumed talent, he would have been playing chess with Lord Yama.

However, that adventure was not without benefits, just that one painting, it actually filled up the huge painting tablet, making himself advanced to the five-tablet painter. Moreover, the talent stream in the body has doubled. It's almost three inches wide now.

Originality is indeed one of the most ungodly ways to increase talent.

Of course. Qin Xuance didn't dare to take risks casually now, in case he was unlucky enough to have a lot of fun, he didn't make sense to cry

This month, Qin Xuance practiced painting at home, and his uncle also came to visit him once, I still remember that night the uncle carried two jars of old wine and drank with himself until dawn, that day the uncle was drunk, so drunk that he cried and laughed at the same time, this is also the first time Qin Xuance is so old that he has seen his uncle so out of shape. Painting a strong person in the spiritual realm, how can he be drunk, he knows that this is the uncle who wants to buy drunk, and he has suppressed his heart for so many years, and finally one day he will see the blue sky, which is an indulgence to himself.

After that time, the uncle instructed his subordinates to put down their food and leave. Maybe it was because he was thinking carefully, and the uncle didn't tell him about his awakening to the painting palace, maybe he was also waiting for the day when he became a blockbuster.

When it was close to evening, two people came to Qin Xuance's courtyard.

"Ce'er, are you at home?" Liu shouted outside the house.

Hearing the voice of the eldest lady outside, Qin Xuance walked out of the room.

"Second brother." Shuang'er Road. Today, Shuang'er is still dressed in black,

In Qin Xuance's memory, it seems that since that divorce incident, Shuang'er has been dressed in black. It seems that he wants to hide himself in the night.

Li Changge, when one day, when Shuang'er stands at the peak, he may thank you for not marrying back then. Qin Xuance said secretly in his heart.

"Auntie, Shuang'er, you're here." Qin Xuance said. looked at Shuang'er, who hadn't seen him for a long time, and was very happy in his heart, but Shuang'er still didn't like to talk as always.

"Today, my aunt personally cooked a lot of your favorite dishes." As he spoke, he raised the bamboo basket in his hand.

"Auntie has worked hard." Qin Xuance said.

Three. Come to the living room, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and start eating.

"Ce'er, tomorrow is the monthly exam in the clan again, do you want to participate?" Liu asked

Qin Xuance put down the dishes and chopsticks, thought for a while, and said:

"Auntie, I'll participate."

"Second brother, you want to participate in the monthly competition?" Qin Shuang'er listened, and Zou frowned.

It's not that she wants to prevent Qin Xuance from participating in the clan Moon Ratio, but Qin Xuance has just awakened the Painting Palace, and at most he is only a stele painter, but the Moon Bi in the clan can fight, and with the strength of his stele painter, it is estimated that he is the last among all of them. She didn't want him to get hurt.

"It's okay Shuang'er, don't worry, I know it in my heart." Qin Xuance nodded and said

It's time to remove the name of the Qin family's waste material. He knows the pressure his uncle and aunt have borne over the years. Now that he has awakened the Painting Palace, and now he has reached the realm of the Five Tablet Painters, let his name resound in the original city again. But this time it's not the name of scrap, it's the name of genius.

After receiving Qin Xuance's affirmative answer, the eldest lady was obviously very happy.

The moment is finally coming. Finally, I want everyone to know that my nephew is not a waste, and he can also awaken the painting palace, although the awakening is a little late, but who can say what will happen in the future. There is no precedent for a late-bloomer. At least awaken the painting palace, then there is hope.

Isn't this a saying circulating in the reckless world?

The lowest is no more than a painter, and if you don't die, you will be canonized.