"Senior Brother Wang's painting skills have increased a lot." After looking at the painting on the table, one of the Jindan monks immediately carefully complimented him.

When Liang Zicheng heard the compliment of the Jindan monk, he knew that the ancient painting on the table was made by Wang Jihua.

"Senior Brother Wang, it's really amazing, the white clouds in the sky seem to be alive." Another Jindan monk began to compliment.

When Wang Jihua heard the compliments of these monks, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Where, where, Wang's paintings are still unsightly."

After Wang Jihua finished speaking, he looked at the several Jindan monks here, and then said: "All the junior brothers must have brought calligraphy and paintings, why don't you take them out for your senior brother to appreciate."

"Senior Brother Wang, there is just a sentence below, and I invite Senior Brother to appreciate it." Immediately one of the monks spread his painting on the table.

Many Jindan monks looked at the ancient paintings on the table.

Wang Jihua also looked at the ancient painting at this time, and after a while he said: "The insect and fish shape, composition, size, dynamic, ink rhyme, witty and innocent, full of fun, but..."

"Senior Brother Wang, it's nothing more than that." The Jindan monk immediately asked.

Wang Jihua glanced at him, and then said: "The ink is turbid, the transition changes are ambiguous, the biggest failure, the shrimp whiskers are broken and the whiskers are broken into lines, and the lack of painting skills in one go, the insects and fish in the painting, the form and no god, seem to be alive, but there is no inside, lack of essence and lack of spirit, and it is really an empty shell and ......." ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Wang is amazing." Many Jindan monks admired Wang Jihua very much, and he only looked at it for a while before revealing the shortcomings of this painting.

When the monk heard this, he quickly put away his painting.

Soon, another Jindan monk put his paintings on it, and Wang Jihua also commented on the paintings of those monks one by one.

Soon, only Liang Zicheng's paintings have not been commented on by Wang Jihua.

Wang Jihua looked at Liang Zicheng, and then asked, "Senior brother, do you want to comment too?"

Before Liang Zicheng could speak, he was interrupted by a Jindan monk: "Senior Brother Wang, this is just a Jindan monk who has just come in, how can there be any good paintings."

"Yes, yes. Another monk nodded, and then said, "It's better for Senior Brother Wang to start painting, let me wait and see."

Wang Jihua immediately waved his hand, and then said: "They are all brothers in the same school, and it doesn't take long to appreciate paintings."

After Wang Jihua finished speaking, he looked at Liang Zicheng: "Senior brother, please put the painting on it."

Liang Zicheng nodded, and then threw the scroll he brought on the table.

At first, Wang Jihua didn't care about Liang Zicheng's picture scroll, thinking that he was not much different from the picture scroll of other Jindan monks.

But when Liang Zicheng spread out the scroll, the whole person immediately came to the painting: "This is..." ？

Although the rest of the Jindan monks didn't know much about paintings, they often knew something about Wang Jihua.

After they saw the scrolls on the table, they also came to the table one by one and carefully looked at the scrolls on the table.

At the moment of seeing this painting, Wang Jihua was suddenly a little stunned, and what appeared in front of him was a magnificent picture, with pieces of city walls stretching like a giant dragon among the mountains.

The mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, some of which are extremely gentle, others very tall and steep, and a willow tree hanging down from the cliff.

And on the picture, there are some pedestrians and merchants driving donkeys and horses, and a stream of people is heading towards a city wall in the middle of the mountains, which stands on top of the rocks, like a magnificent, one-man general.

The whole picture shows the majestic Great Wall, in the mountains, cliffs and ravines, stretching endlessly, like a giant dragon, guarding this land.

"It's spectacular. A Jindan monk couldn't help but sigh, although he was a Jindan monk, but the impact of this painting on him was far stronger

"Good drawing". Wang Jihua watched for a long time before shouting.

"Dare to ask the senior brother's surname.." Wang Jihua asked Liang Zicheng's name at this time.

"Senior Brother Liang Zicheng"? Liang Zicheng hurriedly hugged his fists.

The other Jindan monks looked at Liang Zicheng with envy, they didn't understand where Liang Zicheng got such a good ancient painting.

Since they knew that Wang Jihua liked ancient paintings, they began to search for ancient paintings in the secular world, and in the first few years, they could also find good ancient paintings.

It was only after a few years that they could no longer find good old paintings.

"Senior Brother Wang, you haven't commented on this painting yet?" said a Jindan monk at once.

"Oh..". Wang Jihua nodded, and then looked at the picture scroll on the table again.

After a while, Wang Jihua said: "The momentum is magnificent, the painting method is unique and mature, making people feel as if they are in the scene, this is a hand-me-down."

After Wang Jihua finished speaking, he looked at Liang Zicheng, as if he had something to say.

Liang Zicheng immediately arched his hand when he saw it, and then said: "Senior Brother Wang, do you like this painting"?

Wang Jihua nodded and didn't speak, he and Liang Zicheng were not very familiar with each other, so he was embarrassed to ask for it.

"The junior brother is willing to dedicate this painting to the senior brother." Liang Zicheng said again.

"What.." Wang Jihua was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Senior brother is willing to dedicate this painting to me"?

Liang Zicheng nodded: "This painting is in my hands, but it just buried him."

"Thank you, thank you, brother." Wang Jihua came to the painting excitedly, and then carefully took out a jade box to collect the painting.

Wang Jihua looked at Liang Zicheng at this time: "Thank you, junior brother, if you have any needs, just tell me."

Liang Zicheng looked at Wang Jihua, and then said: "Senior brother usually likes to watch some immortal cultivation notes, if senior brother has immortal cultivation notes, you can borrow me to take a look."

Wang Jihua's fingers moved, and then several books appeared in his hands.

"Senior brother, I have several books of immortal cultivation here, you can take them and take a look at them first." After Wang Jihua finished speaking, he threw a few notebooks in his hand to Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the notebooks, but did not find the notebook he was looking for.

However, Liang Zicheng did not have any frustration, there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings in Huaxia, and one day he will change that notebook.

On this day, Liang Zicheng came to the mountain peak again.

A monk was already standing at the entrance of the cave.

"Excuse me". Liang Zicheng waved his hand.

"Uncle Liang, Master is already waiting for you in the pavilion." The monk said quickly.

"Lead the way".

"Uncle Liang, please come with me?" The monk immediately took Liang Zicheng and walked inside.

"Senior Brother Liang, you're late today." As soon as Wang Jihua saw Liang Zicheng coming, he immediately greeted him.

Liang Zicheng immediately arched his hand, and then said: "Senior Brother Wang forgives his sins, and he was delayed due to a little private matter."

"Nothing, nothing..". Wang Jihua said while already looking at the painting in Liang Zicheng's hand.

When Liang Zicheng saw it, he immediately said: "Senior Brother Wang, come and appreciate calligraphy and painting with us."

After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he immediately spread the calligraphy and painting on the table, and Wang Jihua immediately admired it when he saw it.

"Good painting, good painting..". Wang Jihua looked at the picture scroll and spoke after a long time.

After Wang Jihua finished reading the words, he then looked at Liang Zicheng: "Senior Brother Liang, do you still want to cultivate immortals?"

"Yes, the junior brother has always been interested in cultivating immortals." Liang Zicheng nodded.

"Thank you, junior brother." After Wang Jihua finished speaking, he rushed to the storage bracelet and took out a few books of immortal cultivation notes.

When Wang Jihua took out those notes, Liang Zicheng saw the book he was looking for.

After Liang Zicheng carefully put away these notes, he immediately hugged Wang Jihua: "Senior Brother Wang.." ？

"Senior Brother Liang, is there something wrong?" Wang Jihua immediately looked at Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng hugged his fists again: "The junior brother may have to retreat for a period of time, and he may not be able to identify calligraphy and painting with the senior brother."

"Oh" Wang Jihua looked at Liang Zicheng for a while before saying: "Cultivation is important, after Senior Brother Liang is out of the customs, he will come to appraise calligraphy and painting with me..."

"Senior Brother Wang, don't worry, I will often come to appraise calligraphy and paintings with Senior Brother when I have time in the future." Liang Zicheng arched his hand again.

Wang Jihua waved his hand, and then said: "Don't talk about this first, I'll make a painting first, and my junior brother will comment on it."

"It's better to be respectful than to obey orders, senior brother, please." Liang Zicheng said immediately.

"Come on, the four treasures of the above room". Wang Jihua immediately shouted loudly.

A few hours later, Liang Zicheng came out of Wang Jihua's cave, and then he returned to the cave and carefully checked the "Huafeng Immortal Cultivation Chronicle".

More than an hour later, Liang Zicheng found in "The Chronicle of Huafeng Xiuxian" that Huafeng Cave Mansion was in a separate courtyard of the Wang family in Fenglai County of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

As soon as Liang Zicheng saw this, he immediately took out the map of the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, and then carefully checked it, and soon found his target in the center of the Five Elements Gate and the Heavenly Machine Sect.

"The Wang family.." As soon as Liang Zicheng finished reading the map, he immediately took out the letter of the ring.

This letter seems to be a letter from the white-robed true monarch to the head of the Wang family.

Liang Zicheng immediately opened the letter and read it carefully, but did not find anything wrong.

However, Liang Zicheng was still not at ease, and then returned to the real world.

"I'll see you soon." Wei Yongbo, the head of Kunlun, Ma Le, the head of the Tianshan faction, Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, and the head of the Chongxu Dao came to the main hall and respectfully saluted Liang Zicheng, who was sitting at the top.

"Excuse me". Liang Zicheng waved his hand.

"I don't know what Zhenjun has to call me to come here in such a hurry." Wei Yongbo, the head of Kunlun, walked out and asked.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the four of them, and then began to say: "Benjun recently saw a letter somewhere, can you help me see what's wrong?"