Chapter Seventy-Nine: Top Painted Flowers
At night, everything is silent, and the lights have generally been turned off in Zhuo's mansion, only a few standing guards and patrols and family affairs offices are still lit, but there are fewer and fewer people active, which also indicates that the Zhuo family, the behemoth of Xuancheng, has completely entered a state of rest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the Honorary Painter's Mansion, the lights were dim, and Zhuo Wen was sitting at the head of the bed.
His eyes were closed lightly and his breathing was even, which was more suitable for meditation than meditation, because at this moment, he had entered the inner world.
The grass is green, the small bridge is flowing water, here is fresh and mysterious, like a paradise, this is Zhuo Wen's inner world, an ideal paradise that is also silent and silent.
Looking up, a large tree without branches and leaves is in the center, this is a painted root tree, on the tree, there are three flowers, no... To be exact, it's four now.
One is delicate and blooming, that is the "eye" flower, two buds are waiting to be released, that is "the endless sea of painting" and "poetic and picturesque", and the last one, it looks very green, only half the size of a thumb, strictly speaking, maybe not even a flower, at most it is just a small bud. Zhuo Wen felt its germination, so he hurriedly entered the inward state to check.
For painters, one more talent is equivalent to a martial arts master with one more set of martial arts cheats, and the advantages are self-evident, no wonder Zhuo Wen is so nervous and excited.
At this moment, Long Aotian is resting under the root tree, the non-mainstream is counting his paws and pretending to be melancholy and decadent, and the little white face is more comfortable, Gu Zizi is practicing beautiful dancing, a natural scene. It seems that seeing Zhuo Wen appear, the three mosquitoes are very happy, Yin Yin flew over, in front of Zhuo Wen, constantly coquettish, the little white face is okay, it is a reserved and gentle mosquito, the behavior has always been elegant, and the non-mainstream seems to be a little impatient, as if complaining that this world is too boring and monotonous, I can't wait to kiss Zhuo Wen to vent his anger, Long Aotian is a look of "yes, I agree".
Seeing this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, it's not that I sent you into the cold palace, what are you doing with resentment, isn't it very good here, it's safe and comfortable, don't worry, I'll draw you when I have time." ”
It's just a matter of coaxing Zhuoya, I didn't expect that one day I would waste my tongue in order to coax mosquitoes, Zhuo Wen also has a headache, and I don't know if other people's natal painting spirits will be as difficult as his? Definitely not? After all, even the painting spirits painted by the artistic conception painter are not self-conscious, so they are an accident.
Floating to the painted root tree, Zhuo Wen first released the painting talent, and contacted the fourth flower with his heart to see if he could see any useful information to come out, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen contacted for a long time, but only got a very vague and no concept response, it felt as if an adult was communicating with a swaddling baby who had just been born for a few days.
"It is estimated that the birth of this little flower boy has something to do with the endless sea of painting and poetry, let me first see what information they have been calling me for what information they want to tell me?"
"Poetic, the combination of poetry and painting is enhanced by an additional 100%, but the cost is increased by an additional 200%. Nothing has changed... Hey, that's not right!" Zhuo Wen only reacted at this time, but he didn't expect that after this explanation, there would be an explanation: "When closing: entering the state of recuperation, according to the accumulation of the closing time, the first painting at the time of opening will no longer pay for the consumption of painting, and the accumulation of recuperation for a week can obtain such a right once." ”
"I'm going to release the poetic and picturesque for free? And this kind of function? I don't even know?" Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be surprised, and was suddenly relieved when he thought about it, the poetry and painting had always been on before, and naturally there was no function to show when it was closed, but he discovered this hidden attribute by mistake?
got closer, and then Zhuo Wen noticed that compared with the flower of the eye, the poetic meaning is a little different, it is actually a "double stamen" flower, which is explained in the vernacular, that is, two deformed flowers that are conjoined together!
"No wonder there are two functions of opening and closing, this painted flower is simply against the sky! Proper rhythm of one top two!" However, the surprise did not end, when Zhuo Wen saw the endless sea of paintings, he was immediately overwhelmed by the happiness that followed: "I'm a big deal, this endless sea of paintings is more than a double stamen? It's more than a hundred stamens!"
When I first came to the inner world before, I just looked at the appearance of the three flowers that looked about the same, but I didn't pay attention to it, but now when I was free to take a closer look at the flower heart of the endless sea, Zhuo Wen was immediately shocked, this Nima is simply more than a hundred small stamens piled together! Is this the rhythm of bearing melon seeds?
Zhuo Wen's surprise is simply indescribable, if the poetry and painting are equivalent to two supernatural talents, then the endless painting is simply the sum of a hundred supernatural powers! God, why is there no such thing as a lottery in the landscape world? With my kind of anti-heaven painting luck, the rhythm of the first prize is proper!
Not daring to think about it, Zhuo Wen hurriedly used the painting to contact "Painting the Sea of Boundless", wanting to see what function it had when it was turned off.
"The sea of painting is endless, and when it is fully opened, there is no upper limit to strengthening...", everyone knows this, but when Zhuo Wen saw the skill description when it was closed, he was disappointed, but he was not disappointed.
Yes, there are a hundred imaginary skills that are absolutely not available, but they are just as poetic as they are, with an additional closing note.
"When closed, a single reward of more than 3 feet 9 will be deducted and transferred to the root tree to provide nutrients, when providing 10 zhang, 100 zhang, 1000 zhang, 1000 zhang (10 times the cycle) ...... When you give it to the Painted Root Tree, you will get an extra Painted Flower!!"
"And so it was... I didn't expect that I would be able to produce painted flowers on my own?" Although Zhuo Wen was a little disappointed that he didn't have a hundred skills, he thought that even the painting saint couldn't have a hundred skills, right?
Zhuo Wen can also be regarded as the reason why the rewards of painting talents have come and gone in the past few days.
It stands to reason that if you completely close the painting of the boundless sea, you will not be able to have a painting talent reward, and you may not even be able to use the finishing touch, because the painting of the endless sea is equivalent to your own unique painting system, and closing it is equivalent to turning off your own painter ability to become a mortal. But fortunately, the idea at that time was not to close, but to restrict! Otherwise, with the intelligence at that time, I would definitely have to be in a hurry.
"I didn't expect that after receiving my 'restriction order', Painting Sea Boundless would be able to automatically adjust the restriction degree according to my cultivation situation! My realm is the peak of the third level of the Copying Realm, so the upper limit of the painting reward is also limited to three feet nine, and the excess painting talent rewards will be deducted according to the skill description and turned to the growth of the painting root tree in the inner world. ”
Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be amazed: "No wonder when I chanted "Zi Fei Fish Picking Section", "Milk Fu Fragment" and "Xiang Yu Benji Excerpt" before, the painting talent reward would completely disappear, it turned out that it was because the painting talent reward exceeded the limit and was forcibly offered to the painting root tree, which led to the germination of the fourth painted flower!"
"Although it doesn't directly affect my body, it's not a waste, it seems that as long as I properly set the upper limit of the endless sea of painting, I can also enjoy poetry and painting in the future without worrying about fainting or being rewarded by painting. Nodding, Zhuo Wen smiled with relief, and now he has solved a hidden danger for himself.
Zhuo Wen's mood at the moment was actually very happy, and he couldn't wait to go out to show off, after all, his painting flowers were really Tai Chi, and it was really itchy not to share them, but in the end he still held back.
As the so-called puff is not guilty of his crimes, he still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, and now his strength is mortal, if he is too prominent everywhere, he is afraid of attracting the attention of some masters, if he is caught slicing research or forcibly stealing and picking flowers, it will be worth the loss.
It's been a while since he came to the landscape world, Zhuo Wen naturally knows some of the pickling things in this world, it is said that there are some evil demons who are mixed with the darkness and have a means of stealing other people's painted flowers, if he walks out of Xuancheng one day, then he must pay attention, it is best not to easily expose himself to the existence of painting the endless sea and poetry and painting flowers against the sky, otherwise it will not be others who are making trouble for themselves, but themselves making trouble.
"So, now is not the time to be complacent, you have to be low-key, only low-key is a new realm of life, right!" (Tucao 99+)
After thinking about it, Zhuo Wen contacted the fourth unformed little bud again, and got a key message: "Growth: 6 zhang/10 zhang!"
"It seems that my three poems and aphorisms have provided a total of six zhang painting rewards? Zhuo Wen nodded, and after adjusting the painting to a more appropriate upper limit, he withdrew from the inward state.
"Little Beilei is still 4 zhang painting before she can grow into a real painted flower, it seems that I have to work harder, the sooner I get the fourth painted flower, the strength will be improved as soon as possible!" In the real world, Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up, he clenched his fists slightly, hehe smiled, learned the tone of a hundred miles of annihilation, touched his eyebrow bone and said to himself: "Hmph... The world is getting more and more interesting..."
At this moment, a paper crane flew outside the house and landed in Zhuo Wen's hand.
"I received the paper crane message, it seems that it is going well?" Zhuo Wen began to read the contents, and after that, the corners of his lips raised, and he muttered: "Sure enough, it is not bad as I expected, it is really the great elder who secretly assassinated Uncle Liu, I didn't expect that the intrigue and struggle for power and profit in the deep palace would also be staged in a family......?