Chapter 104: Traveling the World [Asking for Subscription!!] 】

Can you continue your life with Danqing's paintings?

This is not difficult to verify.

After leaving the imperial capital, Jiang He took Ruan Xiangyu to a place with beautiful water and bright mountains.

In the depths of a dense forest full of spiritual energy, he picked up a white pen and tried to paint a more delicate mural on the mountain wall.

It took three full days to complete the painting.

The peach blossoms in the painting are in full bloom, undefeated all day long, like a peach paradise, incomparably beautiful, and there is a wooden house in the corner of the painting, such as the former residence of the immortals.

Jiang He invited Ruan Xiangyu to step into the Taoyuan Wonderland, take the wooden house as his home, and live for a while.

When I woke up one day, I saw her rushing into the wooden house, screaming.

"Childe! The rate of exhaustion has slowed down! ”

"It works!"

Ruan Xiangyu was full of surprises.

Since Snow Cloud fulfilled his last wish, the remnant soul dissipated.

She became more and more depressed, worried about the future, worried that she would not be able to accompany her son for too long, worried that her son was lonely and unaccompanied, so she could only eat and sleep in the open......

The weakening day by day weighed on her heart, full of gloom.

Now these gloom seem to have been swept away by the sun.

She finally saw hope-

Even if she can only live in the world of painting all day long, as long as she can be by her side day and night, she is satisfied.

Hear Ruan Xiangyu's words.

Jiang He also breathed a sigh of relief.

The hardest thing in the world is not that you can't do it, but that you don't know what to do.

Now that I've finally found a way to do it, I'm finally able to work in this direction.

However, although the method is feasible, there are still some areas that need to be made up -

One is time.

Jiang He tried his best to draw this map of the Peach Spring, and it was okay to leave it alone, but once someone stayed inside, it would quickly consume the power stored in it.

In a few days, it will be lost.

The second is the effect.

For ordinary people, this peach source map can block all their power and make their life state completely stagnant.

However, for the Divine Spirit Fox, the effect is greatly weakened, and it can only delay a certain weakening speed.

Most of the reason is that the interference of the spirit fox's own magical power and the level of power are too high.

The third is the scene.

Jiang He wanted to use this method to make up for Xiangyu's lost lifespan, and the world in the painting could not be too narrow and monotonous.

If in the time of tens or even hundreds of years, the scene is unchanged all day long.

Isn't that like going to jail?

Doesn't this also become another form of immortal slave?

"What I want to paint can't be a [painting coffin], it must be a real fairy fate cave!"

"This is undoubtedly a pipe dream for me now......"

Jiang He rubbed his brows, but there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

Even if this method is impractical and unrealistic.

It's better than doing nothing.

And, for those who have done immortal deeds and feats unimaginable to others.

Before success, what is in front of them is not a castle in the air?

It is precisely to face the difficulties that can create a shocking move!

[You put pen to paper in the mountains, paint the scenery of the peach source, and then establish the road in your heart. 】

[However, the way in the heart of the testimony is not enough. 】

[You want to practice the Danqing method, to the peak of your skills, and paint amazing works. 】

[So it was decided to ......]

[A: Peach Retreat, B: Painting the Wonders, C: Painting Landscapes, D: Personally Intervening.] 】

Different paths emerge on the page.

One is that Jiang He is best at retreat, although the improvement speed is slower than walking the world, how can the proficiency be improved after a hundred years.

Try it again next week, and you can finally reach the peak of your skills.

But Jiang He's gaze did not stop at this option.

"Restarting the anchor can be used as a way out, as a way to defeat a powerful enemy, as a hole card to make up for regrets and reverse the outcome...... But it is not suitable as a conventional tool. ”

"This is especially true when it comes to painting on top of the road."

"In this life, I have already drawn a hundred demon ambitions...... Do you have to paint it again in the next life? ”

"When it comes to creating, it's not about painting more often. Once it's a clever hand, twice it's a work of craftsmanship, and three times it's an assembly line......"

"The work of flowing water is difficult to get into the hall of elegance."

Jiang He plans to do his best in this week-

If you don't even have this bit of heart.

How to talk about climbing the pinnacle of skills, how to talk about amazing works?

Glance at the next two options.

Jiang He made a choice.

【Wonderful Painting】

"In the era of the Meng Dynasty, there were wonderful spirit beasts that roamed the world."

"If I can draw it with a pen, I can preserve the wonder with the scroll and draw a work that contains the wonder......"

"Most of them will be able to reach the pinnacle of the Danqing Mystic Method!"

[You want to paint the wonders of the world to prove the Tao. 】

[However, the mysterious beast is ethereal, and it is difficult to find its traces. 】

[You recalled Yan Qingliang's gift of pen in the past, so you set off again and went to Cailang Painting Workshop. 】

[1346 of the Meng calendar, the sixth day of the good month. 】

[When you go to the Cailang Painting Workshop, you suddenly find that the voices are boiling. 】

[I found Yan Qingliang, and after asking, I learned about it. 】

[Because you killed the emperor to draw, everyone in the world was shocked, the name of the painter spread all over the world, and the picture of different aspirations also spread to the world. 】

[Because of the new emperor's move, everyone in the world admires the fame of painters, advocating painting, and painters from all over the world also gather in Cailang Painting Workshop to beg for inheritance. 】

[The peaceful holy place in the past is now too disturbing, and I have to build a new building outside the workshop. 】

Jiang He smiled dumbly.

He is famous for his paintings, so that the Cailang Painting Workshop, which was already a holy place for painters, has become a holy place for Meng.

Don't look at Yan Qingliang's distressed appearance of "Alas, I'm so annoying, why do so many people want to learn to paint and ask for painting...... but he is already full of smiles.

Old Versailles.

After all......

Meng Di Caishikou was beheaded just a few months ago, and the blood on the [Immortal Slave] was not yet cold.

How dare these people who learn to paint and seek painting to be presumptuous?

One is more polite than the other, and most of them have a bit of real talent, and they really want to learn how to paint.

Secondly, the new emperor also sent some royal children to the Cailang Painting Workshop.

It is not only a disguised flattery, but also an admiration for the Danqing magic method of the Cailang Painting Workshop.

After all, he was also in the court at that time, and he watched the white-clothed painter splash ink into a painting, chopping melons and vegetables and killing one top master after another.

It makes sense to want to learn this wonderful method.

This is also a good thing for the Cailang Painting Workshop.

Although it is very difficult to get started, you must have superb painting skills to have the qualification to learn.

But now the Cailang Painting Workshop has become a holy place in the world.

Many scholars and scholars who would have devoted themselves to other professions came to learn painting.

Under the huge base, more Danqing magic hands can naturally be born.

"Originally, in history, although the Meng Dynasty had a Danqing magic method, because it was too difficult to get started, its status was just ordinary."

"Continuing with this process......"

"The future Meng Dynasty will not become a dynasty where painting has multiplied to the peak, right?"

I thought that in the future, there might be a famous scene like "The Power of Painting Three Stages".

Jiang He was so dangerous that he suppressed his laughter, which explained his intention.

……

When Yan Qingliang heard this, his eyes lit up.

When he was young, he wanted to paint all the spirit beasts in the world, but the wonderful spirit beasts were difficult to find, so he couldn't do it.

If Ning Xiaoyou can do this......

It can be regarded as making up for the regret in his heart.

He immediately went to the depths of the workshop and took out a scroll, along with some corresponding records.

"According to the records in the workshop, there are six kinds of wonderful spirit beasts in the world."

"One is the Yuxiang White Fox...... You should be familiar with it. ”

"The second is the cloud-maned horse, running among the clouds, day and night."

"There are also thousands of flowers and butterflies, camel mountain takin......"

"However, the magical spirit beasts are all extraordinary, contain wonders, and are unique in the world, and they are extremely difficult to find."

"Ning Xiaoyou, how are you going to find it?"

Yan Qingliang spread out the scroll and placed it in front of the white-clothed painter.

While telling carefully, I was curious.

This painting depicting a heavenly horse in the clouds has the same origin as the cloud-mane brush, which is left over from a former master of the art workshop.

It was when he saw this painting that he had the idea of painting all the spirit animals in the world.

It's a pity that after running for many years, I haven't even seen the cloud-maned horse with my own eyes.

He wanted to know, what was Ning Xiaoyou going to do?

The white-clothed painter's answer made him stunned.

"What Master Yan said is right, the wonderful spirit beast is hard to find in the world."

"Then on the other hand, wouldn't it be okay to let the spirit beast come to find us?"

Well?

What is Ning Xiaoyou talking about, why can't the old man understand?

Yan Qingliang was stunned.

But I saw the white-clothed painter looking at the scroll for a moment and began to pick up the pen.

There is no scroll, the empty is the paper, and the spirit is the ink.

After a short moment, a vivid white horse with a cloud mane stepped out, similar to the painting, with a little charm.

The white-clothed painter seems to be dissatisfied with this.

He kept putting pen to paper and depicting it.

With his movements, one after another cloud-maned white horses stepped out.

They were only half similar at the beginning, but they became more and more vivid, shaking their heads and stomping their feet.

After a short while, there were hundreds of cloud-maned white horses, standing among the workshops.

The white-clothed painter jumped on his horse, and the fox-tailed woman also jumped lightly, obviously there were many white horses around, but they sat behind him.

Accompany this action.

These cloud-maned white horses seemed to have received the signal, and they all raised their heads and neighed, resounding in the sky.

In the newly built painting building around the Cailang Painting Workshop, those who came to study painting were still exchanging painting skills, and the people were full of people.

Hearing this, he pushed the window and looked out.

One by one, they were suddenly shocked and lost their voices.

But I saw hundreds of white horses, scrambling to step on the auspicious clouds and step away!

The last few white horses are about to step into the air.

The white-clothed painter looked back and smiled.

"Master Yan, do you want to go to the clouds with me to find the cloud-stepping horse?"

With that, the white-clothed painter rode away.

“…… Ning Xiaoyou is gone, and it is okay to be old! ”

Yan Qingliang lifted the brush and painted a white horse out of thin air, which was also quite charming.

He turned over and got on his horse, clamped the horse's belly, and although his speed was a little slower, he also walked away on the clouds, and galloped away with ten thousand horses.

Thousands of horses stepped on the clouds and swept high in the sky from Kaizhou, attracting hundreds of people to look up and be shocked.

Yan Qingliang walked among the clouds and laughed.

seems to have regained a bit of youthful and wanton demeanor.

Suddenly, the sound of laughter came to an abrupt end.

Above this high in the sky.

Between the clouds.

Suddenly, he really saw a divine white horse, galloping from afar.

"That's right......"

[You draw a group of horses stepping on the clouds, running above the sky, neighing endlessly, using this as bait. 】

[When the world was shocked, the spirit horse in the clouds was also attracted and came to the clouds. 】

[You immediately chase it away and paint it among the clouds.] 】

[After March, the spirit horse you painted has been full of charm, and the Danqing magic method has also been greatly improved, and it will stop. 】

[The spirit horse said goodbye and ran away.] 】

[Gunma stops, and it also returns to Cailang. 】

[However, the act of stepping on the clouds has also spread all over the world and turned into anecdotes. 】

[Zhiyi seals the pen, the world calls you a wonderful painter. 】