Dongfang Yixue found the owner who looked at him twice, it was a guy in old clothes and his head wrapped in yellowish white cotton cloth.

Ye Yunyang's dress was a little weird, in fact, the injury on the back of his head didn't hurt anymore, but Aunt Wang tried her best to prevent him from taking off the bandage.

If it were someone else, he would definitely not dare to look at the Enlightenment Master, but he had the courage to do so.

Looking at each other, he was a little stronger, so much so that Dongfang Yixue retreated after a few seconds and had to focus on the staff again.

She thought indignantly in her heart, this guy is so annoying, she can't let him go for a while, but she wants to see how much spirit map content he remembers.

The priest of the county temple respectfully came to the side of the carriage, bowed deeply and respectfully, and then said with a smile: "Lord Priest, Ling Yan has performed very well, and the spirit map in the sky has always been very stable. ”

A slightly old voice came from the car: "The shaman praised it falsely, after all, Yi Xue is the first time to preside over the enlightenment, and she is inexperienced, she was distracted at least twice just now, but fortunately she returned to her position in time, I sweated for her." ”

The shaman swore with a sworn face: "I think Shaman Yixue has done a good job, I have been to the enlightenment scene many times, and almost no one can do it better than her, she can become a shaman at the age of less than twenty, which has made many people look away." ”

"Maybe. Dongfang Pingtai looked worried, his granddaughter had been promoted to shaman three years ago, and with her talent, she could be promoted to another level in two years, but because of a small obstacle, she couldn't break through for a long time, and she couldn't succeed until now.

In the Holy Heaven Continent, all countries pursue the truth of national affairs, worship and worship, and the status of wizards and soldiers is very high.

There are nine classes of shamans, namely shaman, high sorcerer, shaman, high priest, third level priest, second class priest, first class priest, high priest and holy priest, plus a symbolic tenth level - the imperial priest.

The imperial priest is actually a fictitious position, which only the emperor can hold, and it is the holy priest who really presides over the highest temple of the empire.

In the Dongping Kingdom, the National Capital Temple is the head of all the temples, and the third-level priest Dongfang Pingtai is the person with the highest position, and his status is equal to that of the monarch.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the picture scroll in the sky gradually dimmed, until it disappeared completely, Dongfang Yixue put away the staff, and finally there was no mistake and successfully completed the task.

She glanced back at her grandfather's carriage for the first time, and then said with a straight face: "Candidates, next you have to draw the picture left in the sea of knowledge, and you can't graffiti at will." ”

"Yes!" hundreds of teenagers said in unison, and everyone picked up their paintbrushes, dipped them in ink and began to paint.

According to the requirements, two different things must be drawn to pass the level, such as a stone and a tree, these are two kinds, a pile of stones, a large piece of trees can only be counted as one.

Teenagers who have passed the enlightenment can officially begin to cultivate the spiritual map until the entire spiritual map is imprinted in their minds, become a martial artist in the first acquaintance period, and then continue to work towards a higher level such as the writing reading period and the ink recognition period.

Paintbrushes, ink, and rice paper are not ordinary items, but have been specially treated, and only by using the power of sea knowledge can ink be left on the paper.

Dongfang Yixue stepped down from the high platform, while telling the teenagers not to be nervous, while pretending to be casual and walking towards Ye Yunyang, in the process, several people met the assessment requirements and won her praise.

For those who can't draw two or don't even have the ability to put pen to paper, she will also encourage them, unlike other enlighteners who shout the word elimination with a straight face.

Ye Yunyang was still so outstanding, he stood in front of the table, and he didn't reach out to touch the paintbrush from beginning to end.

"This candidate, why don't you use your pen?" Dongfang Yixue frowned and asked, Ye Yunyang was much older than the candidates around him, and it could be concluded that it was not the first time he had participated in the enlightenment.

At this time, a person who passed the assessment next to him interjected and said: "Lord Shaman, his name is Ye Yunyang, he is the fourth time to participate in enlightenment, and he failed to pass the first three times, and the things he drew are not as good as once, and it is estimated that he will not be able to draw anything this time." ”

Dongfang Yixue raised her eyebrows, thinking that he hadn't looked at the spirit map at all just now, and it was strange that he could draw things, but she still said calmly: "Why don't you put pen to paper." ”

Ye Yunyang raised his head, looked directly at the other party's beautiful face, and said, "The drawing paper is too small." ”

"How can a standard three-foot rice paper be small?" said the beautiful shaman.

The "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" used for enlightenment looks very large, but it is actually a standard three-foot picture scroll, but the shaman used the power of the gods to enlarge it and put it in the air, in order to let the candidates see it more clearly.

In other words, the paper on the table can fully carry the entire "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", let alone just draw two different things.

She almost had to believe the words of the candidate next to her, because it was the first time she was in the enlightenment work, and her patience was better, and she said, "You can draw the picture that appears in the sea of consciousness, no matter what it is." ”

"Okay. Ye Yunyang picked up the paintbrush, it was a pen of three wolves and seven sheep, he did not dip it directly like others, but put it into the water dish, carefully moistened, and gently squeezed out the excess water with one hand, and then reached out to the ink inkstone.

From the moment he picked up the pen, the momentum of the whole person changed, and the beautiful shaman's eyes widened involuntarily, this temperament was too familiar to her, exactly the same as her grandfather every time he painted.

Ye Yunyang's posture of holding the pen is also very professional, he dips the tip of the pen into ink, and the ink rises on its own, reaching one-third of the tip of the pen, and decisively lifts the pen barrel and separates the pen and ink.

Then, he bent his arms deep in front of him, calmly brushed down and returned to the front, and his movements were extremely chic.

Master style, absolute master style!

Dongfang Yixue couldn't help but get excited, but after Ye Yunyang returned to the front, he put away the brush and left the paper, and finished painting so quickly?

She looked down and was half angry, and there was a gray rectangle the size of a fingernail in the lower right corner of the rice paper, which was as white as snow.

What is this?

Based on her understanding of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", there is no such stroke in it at all, but what is puzzling is that Ye Yunyang can leave ink on the paper, which shows that he did it with the power of knowing the sea, what is going on?

A lot of people came to join in the fun, and ridicule abounded.

"Sure enough, the first time I drew a tree, the second time I drew a stone, the third time I made a piece of grass, and this time it became a little smaller, smaller and smaller each time. ”

He didn't care at all, and said to the beautiful shaman, "I said that the drawing paper is too small. ”

"Then what are you drawing?" Dongfang Yixue felt that it was necessary to figure out this problem, if it was replaced by other assessors, she would have brushed her sleeves away a long time ago, so that she would not say a word of nonsense to Ye Yunyang.

He put down his pen, pointed to his head, and said, "What I draw is what is left in the sea of knowledge, and if the drawing paper can be larger, I think I can draw it more clearly." ”

At this time, the mayor of the town came over and shouted: "Ye Yunyang, don't be unreasonable to the priest, what kind of drawing paper is too small, I see that you are pretending to be perverse, don't leave here quickly." ”

Dongfang Yixue waved his hand and said, "Give him four feet of rice paper." ”

The mayor of the town was stunned, but Ye Yunyang on this side immediately said, "Four feet is too small." ”

"That's five feet. ”

"It's still small. ”

"Six feet!"

The mayor hurriedly said, "Lord Shaman, the largest piece of paper we can take out here is five feet. ”

Ye Yunyang shrugged his shoulders and muttered, "Forget it, let's bring me another piece of three-foot rice paper, anyway, the largest one can't meet the requirements, and I can barely draw some of the content." ”

The mayor was about to start scolding, but the beautiful shaman said, "Give it to him." ”

"There are also pigments, you don't need too many types, stone blue and garcinia cambogia can be used. ”

The mayor had a dark face, but he could only do it.

When the rice paper was laid on the table, he grabbed the brush again, dipped in ink, and put the pen down in one go, combining the brushstrokes of point, pause, drag, and trembling, and then combining the brushstrokes of the front, the front, the wind, and the turning and pressing, and soon drew the outline of the mountain, followed by the trees, boulders, and rivers.

At this time, the people who laughed at him were basically dumbfounded, although Ye Yunyang only sketched some lines, but he already included at least seven or eight things such as mountains, stones, trees, grass, and water.

After drawing the outline, he began to use the rubbing brush technique to express the veins, lines, textures, yin and yang, concave and convex, and backward of the rocks and trees in the landscape.

With just a cup of tea, a pair of ink "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" jumped on the paper, and he casually drew a circle in the upper right corner with light ink, and the ink immediately became like a painting paper, quickly fading, becoming the sun in the sky.

Then he washed the ink off the pen and began to mix colors.

There was no way, so the examiner provided a pen, and he had to use it to render the colors after he had finished drawing the ink part.

With a few strokes, the sun turns golden yellow against the backdrop of garcinia yellow, radiating a thousand rays of light, and under the toning of stone blue, the mountain rocks, trees and water currents show different colors and temperaments.

Dongfang Pingtai couldn't sit still anymore, got out of the car and went straight to the examination room, knowing that he didn't plan to show up.

After finishing the last stroke, Ye Yunyang washed off the paint on the pen, dipped it in ink again, habitually inscribed in the upper left corner, and wrote the words "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in the style of calligraphy.

There was a gasp at the scene, and he raised his head with a puzzled face, only then did he remember that he had drawn a spiritual map, not an ordinary painting, and no one would inscribe on the spiritual map, let alone leave information such as name, year, month and day.

He hurriedly put down the brush and said with a dry smile: "I'm sorry, I wrote the words without paying attention, don't blame you." ”

Of course, no one will blame him, because it is a spiritual map, and if you want to leave ink, you must use the power of knowing the sea, that is to say, these words of his are also written under the power of knowing the sea, and they are integrated with the rest of the painting.

Dongfang Yixue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered: "This painting, I'm afraid there are at least nine grades......"

"No, it's not just nine pins. Dongfang Pingtai said in a deep voice: "At least there are ten grades of spirit maps, and if you use better paper, pen and ink, and paint, it is not impossible to reach twelve grades." ”

"Twelve products!" The eyes of the beautiful shaman were round, and grandpa would not make any presumptuous comments about other people's works, unless they were really superb.

Dongfang Pingtai took out an ochre-colored seal, which was called the Spirit Stone, which was used to identify the grade of the Spirit Map.

As soon as the spirit test stone touched the paper, the painting glowed golden, which was exactly the reaction of the Ten Rank Spirit Diagram.

The spirit map is divided into eleven grades, one to ten grades and ten grades, plus twelve grades called the holy level, in fact, the ten grades have become the emperor level, and the nine grades are called the king level, all of which are rare things.

Recalling Ye Yunyang's several techniques when painting, Dongfang Yixue felt that she had benefited a lot, pointed to the painting and asked: "How did you draw this longest line, and why did it go through many turns, without showing any setbacks, and still have the feeling of being done in one go." ”

Ye Yunyang replied: "When encountering a turning point, there will be a feeling of disconnection due to the pause of the brush, and the most effective way to avoid this feeling is to turn the wrist, which is divided into two types: rotation and flipping, the pen stops on the paper and does not move, but the wrist must maintain the action of not stopping, so as to maintain the coherence of the line." ”

While explaining, he demonstrated with his right hand, and his wrist was flexibly flipped up, down, left and right.

Dongfang Yixue looked at it very carefully, and compared it with the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" on the table, she suddenly seemed to feel something, and the air around her body stagnated, and then quickly rotated around her.

Dongfang Pingtai couldn't help but get excited, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move, don't speak, those who violate the order will be killed!"

After speaking, he looked at his granddaughter with burning eyes, and it was obvious that she was about to break through.

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