"The way of life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shi Ruocheng muttered to himself, at this time, the ancestor was very cautious in every stroke, and every stroke fell with a fluctuation of the law, which is the law of life.

At this time, he had reached the peak of his apprenticeship, and he had encountered a bottleneck, and the laws of painting were too hazy, like seeing flowers in the fog, and he couldn't really see it.

There is the law of life surging in the pen of the ancestor, he can feel it vaguely, and even has a clue in his heart, but he can never take that crucial step.

Every painter in the realm of a teacher is faced with a problem, that is, how to realize their own way of painting, there are many kinds of laws of painting, and the way of life is one of the more advanced and more common ones.

Among the ten painters, there is probably one who understands the way of life.

The common laws of painting are life, death, fog, water, fire, and some very rare laws of painting, such as creation, reincarnation, etc., and there is not necessarily one among the hundred scholars who comprehend the rare laws of painting.

Rare laws of painting have unpredictable abilities, such as the law of creation in the law of painting, it can directly create what you think in reality, and now a popular general tool, the car, is directly created by a master of painting through the law of painting.

"It's so itchy. It was as if the whole body had been bitten by ants, and a strong tingling sensation swept through the body, and Xiao Yuhou's brows furrowed tightly.

Hmph, a cold snort in my heart, what is this itching.

A very strong tingling sensation hit his nerves over and over again.

"At this time, I sang the song of the little donkey in the sea of consciousness, which can reduce the tingling feeling. ”

The three words of the little donkey manifested in the sea of knowledge are shining, as if they are about to be played at any time.

He was a singing bachelor at this time, and singing his own songs was enough to counteract the tingling sensation.

"I'm going to see how strong the itch can be. In the end, he didn't do anything to reduce the tingling, but felt the tingling.

For people with ordinary wills, that kind of itching is enough to make people want to commit suicide, but Xiao Yuhou is not an ordinary person, in the endless darkness, his will has long been extremely firm, and now he has become a master of the song path, his spiritual power is even greater, although he feels uncomfortable, but it is not insurmountable.

For Xiao Yuhou, all the pain is just a trial, which of the powerful characters in the novels he chases is not a strong-willed person, especially those who have reached the top, which one has not experienced many hardships, what is this pain!

Xiao Yufeng looked at the little monkey's calm face and nodded, he knew how tenacious his younger brother's will was, and this pain was not a problem for the little monkey.

In his previous life, the growth speed of the little monkey once surpassed Xiao Yufeng and became a benchmark figure in the Hualong Kingdom.

"Little monkey, little monkey, my brother will definitely protect you in this life, and he will not let you fall into the devil again. Xiao Yufeng's eyes flashed with a ruthless color, anyone who dares to harm the little brother will be killed!

There were countless qi and blood tumbling in his body, and there were countless powers in the air that were instilling towards Xiao Yuhou's body.

Flesh and blood began to grow on his right arm, and with each stroke of Shi Runshui's stroke, his right arm rose by one point.

The power of life can activate the recreation function in the human body, and Xiao Yuhou's spiritual power has been bound to the portrait in the painting, and when the law of life copies his right arm, his body also reacts.

Ticking, the last stroke fell, he finally finished the painting, the figure in the portrait is Xiao Yuhou is undoubtedly the blue clothes, calm face, whether it is the expression or clothing, the image painted is the same as Xiao Yuhou, only the right arm is golden.

The golden right arm flickered all the time, and then after a few beats, the drawn right arm disappeared.

A newborn right arm grew back, the same as the one he had broken earlier.

Xiao Yuhou's face showed a look of joy, and he waved his right hand, he didn't feel a trace of discomfort, this newborn arm was full of strength.

Rebirth with a broken arm is a skill that a painter who has comprehended the law of life will know.

"Thank you, sir. Xiao Yuhou bowed deeply in the direction of Shi Runshui.

Whew, Shi Runshui exhaled softly and said, "Your arm has fully recovered, without a trace of sequelae." ”

His face became a little pale, his wrinkles deepened a little, his eyes showed a look of tiredness, even the few strands of hair on his sideburns became a little dry, he looked a year or two old in an instant, and it was obvious that it was very difficult for him to use the law of life.

Shi Ruocheng looked at the old ancestor's aging appearance and sighed deeply, he had long known that this would happen.

"Thank you, Elder Shi. Xiao Yufeng also said gratefully, although it was a fair exchange, but one yard to one yard, he was still extremely grateful.

Seeing this, Niu Madsheng shook his head slightly, and sighed in his heart: "Shi Lao is old after all." ”

Painting with the rules of the Dao Scholars, especially when painting with all their might, will damage their own spirit, but they will not age at such a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Elder Shi, there are a lot of treasures in my mansion, so you might as well cultivate in my mansion. Niu Madsheng invited, their Niu family is a kendo family, and the main members of the family are all sword practitioners, although there are also those who practice other avenues, and a few have reached the level of national scholars, but there is still a gap compared to those families that have been passed down from generation to generation.

Shi Runshui shook his head and said, "Thank you Patriarch Niu for your kindness, I have prepared the restored treasure at home." ”

After a few more chats, Shi Runshui and Shi Ruocheng both left Niu's house.

In the courtyard, Xiao Yuhou and Niu Baoyu were talking there at this time, oh, and Xiao Yufeng, he was also talking to them through the projection function in the light brain.

"Yufeng, you're making a name for yourself in the kingdom this time. Niu Baoyu said with a smile, he really didn't expect that in just a few days, the name Xiao Yufeng had become famous in the entire Hualong Kingdom.

Xiao Yufeng laughed and said: "What kind of fame is this, it's just that the battle of the strongest red star has some heat now." ”

He can still see clearly, there are so many things happening every day in the whole Hualong Kingdom, and his sixteen-year-old scholar is naturally known to the masses under the spread of some well-intentioned people, but that is only temporary, and how many people who have heard of his name will go to know him specifically? I am afraid that he is just a familiar person, and he may fade out of people's sight in ten days.

"You kid is so almighty, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, novels, songs, swords, are there any of the seven avenues that you can't do?" Niu Baoyu looked at Xiao Yufeng with some admiration, it was really amazing.

Xiao Yufeng shook his head and said solemnly: "The capable can do anything!"

Haha, several people laughed, and laughter came from time to time in the courtyard.

Ticking, there was news coming, Niu Baoyu glanced down, and suddenly his eyes were round: "Yufeng, something is wrong." ”