Chapter 44: The World in the Picture
The world in the painting is very boring, although there are scenes, but it is more like being locked in a confined space.
At first, everything feels fresh, but after staying for a long time, it is easy to feel bored.
At this time, you have to find something to do for yourself, otherwise once you think wildly, you will fall into an indescribable dullness and depression, and in severe cases, you will have a headache.
These days, what Ji Guangnian and Jiang Liuhe have done the most is to paint, sleep, talk about life and find a way out.
In the thatched house, the candle is lit by human figures.
Jiang Liuhe was painting on the desk when the sound of the door was pushed.
He did not look up, and his hand holding the wooden pen was still swimming on the rice paper, and he did not speak slowly until the person pushing the door sat down by the candlestick.
"How! Still not dead? I used to do the same, always thinking that I might be able to go back if I walked a few more times. However, in the end, it was defeated by reality.
I didn't have a pen and paper when you weren't here, I couldn't draw, I had no pastime, I was always looking for a way out on the edges, and I walked everywhere I could see and go, but I still didn't get anything. ”
The edge of this world is like some online game worlds. As soon as you leave the visible range of the world in the painting, you will immediately be teleported back to the edges.
Jiang Liuhe told her before, but because she didn't walk all the marginal areas in person, she brought a trace of luck inside. Only now, "Alas~" she sighed weakly.
"I'm sure there's a place you haven't been." The giving up that came to the mouth was folded back by her, and sure enough, she still didn't give up.
Jiang Liuhe stopped the pen in his hand and looked up at Ji Guangnian, with a little doubt in his eyes, "Where?" ”
Ji Guangnian looked at the mountain dwelling autumn moon painting, paused, and slowly stretched out one hand, "There." ”
Jiang Liuhe looked in the direction of Ji Guangnian's hand, and saw that his fingertips were just stopping on the bright moon on the pine branch.
"There?" He was a little unsure.
"That's right! We look above the moon! ”
Jiang Liuhe frowned, "How to go above the moon?" And can't fly. ”
"Alas! Also, I don't know how to fly yet, and I don't have a flying magic weapon, otherwise I can give it a try. "Who let her cultivate to scum! Cultivating as a scum doesn't have skills yet!
In this cultivation world, the level of cultivating immortals can be divided into eight levels, namely: Qi Refining Period, Foundation Building Period, Jindan Period, Yuan Infant Period, Transformation Period, Merge Period, Mahayana Period, and Tribulation Period.
Each level can be divided into ten layers, and every three layers is a span, which is the early, middle and late stage. Nine is the extreme, and after the ninth layer is a consummation.
Take the Qi Refining Period as an example, after the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, the Qi Refining Period is complete, and once it reaches the Perfection Period, it can impact the foundation.
The Imperial Flying Thing can generally be practiced in the late stage of the Qi Refining Period, but because Ji Guangnian is directly jumped from the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period to the ninth layer. That is, she jumped directly from the middle stage to the late stage, and because the previous Dustless Venerable asked her to consolidate her cultivation, she didn't cultivate when the imperial object flew.
So now she only has Mochizuki sighing!
Ji Guangnian sighed, playing with the white glass pendant he had taken from his neck. I don't know what happened to the outside world! The exclusive wolf pen of the Yunmiao Sect that he left behind doesn't know if Mo Xingli and Starry Night have found it. And that impostor, whether it is from the words and deeds or appearance, is still difficult to distinguish, if it is replaced by someone else, it will probably be fake and true!
Ji Guangnian was immersed in her thoughts, and suddenly, a small sound came, she looked over, Jiang Liuhe had already crumpled the painting that was about to be painted into a ball and threw it aside.
She was just a step too late, and she wasn't spared from what she had drawn before. It was all crumpled by him and thrown on the ground.
"What's wrong with you? It was fine before. "It's all money, and you can sell it when you go out.
Ji Guangnian picked up those paintings with a distressed look on his face, flattened them one by one, and saw if they could be rescued.
"Damn!" Jiang Ruhe was furious, and what he was holding tightly in his hand seemed to be not a pen but a murderous knife.
"When you get angry, you only get more irritable. There must be something we didn't think of. It's impossible to seal us here without breaking the seal! ”
"I'm not because of this!" Jiang Ruhe roared.
"That's ......"
"I couldn't control my emotions at the thought of that paper figure ruining my image with my appearance. This time, my mother must have thought I was a broken sleeve! ”
Jiang Ruhe hugged his head, his face pained.
Ji Guangnian still doesn't understand that in this world of painting, once people are cranky and can't control their state of mind, they will feel unusually dull and depressed.
And this kind of dullness and depression can't vent it yet, because once it is vented, it will only become more dull and depressing.
In this case, the only way to alleviate this is to force it down or divert attention.
"You need to calm down now! Don't be cranky! ”
She tried to calm Jiang Ruhe but to no avail, Jiang Ruhe, who was holding his head, suddenly fell to the ground, and his breathing became rapid.
"What's wrong with you!" Ji Guangnian hurriedly came to his side.
"Penetration...... Can't see through...... Anger, chest tightness, headache. It feels like my whole head is going to explode! ”
"Don't worry, do as I say, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, yes, don't think about anything, calm down."
"No, I still have a headache, even if... Don't think about anything, there will be ... A strand... Invisible pressure... Occupying... Occupying... My mind. ”
"Then I'll tell you about Bi Niang! In fact, the terrifying lines on Bi Niang's face are long gone with the disappearance of Jiang Rouzhi!
And she also found her brother, her brother is Shaoqing of Dali Temple. The reason why I didn't tell you before was because I wanted to tease you! ”
After Ji Guangnian finished speaking, Jiang Liuhe was already looking at her intently, "What you said is true?" ”
"It's more real than pearls, lied to you that you're a puppy!"
Jiang Liuhe suddenly laughed, "That's good, that's good!" ”
"Are you alright?" Ji Guangnian was still not very reassured, "How do you feel?" ”
"Much better."
“……”
After a while, Ji Guangnian looked at Jiang Liuhe and didn't say anything, just a black light flowed from his eyes.
"You... What happened to you? "Jiang Ruga doesn't know why.
Ji Guangnian showed his white teeth and looked excited, "I have thought of a way to contact the outside world." ”
"What's the solution?"
Jiang Liuhe was overjoyed and hurriedly got up from the ground.
Ji Guangnian's face was mysterious, "I need to give it a try, you wait." ”