Chapter 188: Preparing for the Heirloom Painting
Lei Changye is not a person who likes impulsive consumption, although Wu Daozi said that the sky is crazy, but he needs to listen to Wu Daozi's overall plan, including what materials need to be prepared to start composing and painting after becoming a Great Nine Rank Immortal, and how to refine mustard seed bags after completing the painting.
Wu Daozi knew that Lei Changye was cautious by nature, and after he asked, he simply explained in detail all his ideas for reconstructing the demon refining map, and immediately drew a powder book on a piece of bamboo paper with the technique of white drawing.
After Lei Changye finished reading it, he suddenly felt an eye-opener. Chinese people paint, since the Song Dynasty, to the light for the beauty, the color gradually monotonous, the love of the landscape of the great sheng, the figure painting is in danger, but in the Tang Dynasty. Intense colors and plump figures are painting techniques that every painter values.
Wu Daozi's painting of the powder is bold in composition, rich in imagination, and vivid in the images of characters and exotic beasts, which alludes to the classic narratives of Buddhism and Taoism, and collects a picture of the reproduction and evolution of the primeval lich with heaven and earth as the furnace, time as the flame, and all things as the material.
Lei Changye felt that if this painting was completed, its vividness and lifelike place would far exceed Wu Daozi's hell disguised picture.
Looking at this painting, Lei Changye finally made up his mind, even if he used up the jade talisman, he would let Wu Daozi draw this painting. If he gets this mustard seed bag embedded with this painting, the value of this middle is enough to be equal to the hidden picture of mountains and rivers.
Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if what Wu Daozi said is a lie, just painting this painting and passing it on to the world is enough to be worth a fortune.
Lei Changye quickly thought about the steps and materials for Wu Daozi's painting, and decided to help Wu Daozi get the brushes and paints first.
If Wu Daozi wanted to alter the heaven and earth furnace diagram on the deerskin of the mustard seed bag, he had to recreate it on the basis of the original painting, and many of the blurred spots of the original painting needed to be smeared, covered, and modified, which required pigments similar to murals.
Wu Daozi is extremely sensitive to color, and the quality of the pigments required is extremely high, all of which are extremely rare minerals, and the brushes require all kinds of rabbit brushes specially made by Xuancheng Zhuge Clan. These are all things that Lei Changye simply can't find on hand.
These need to be solved first, and then you can start to make a marathon-like jade talisman top-up. Otherwise, after recharging, he will be half a dead man, and he will not be able to handle the goods at all.
After finalizing the details with Wu Daozi, Lei Changye immediately walked out of the wheelhouse, jumped off the big mother's boat, and went directly to find the ninth son of Baozong.
This group of first-class craftsmen in Shushan is naturally not idle for a moment, in the time when there is nothing to do, they found thatch and wood, and made a delicate grass house in front of the big mother's boat, and nine people meditated and practiced in the grass house, but they were also quite happy.
As soon as Lei Changye entered the Luzhong, the nine sons of Baozong immediately opened their eyes from meditation.
"Sect Master Luo, I have already made a comprehensive treasure refining plan, and I will start refining it soon. But before refining, I need to completely sketch the diagram of the Heaven and Earth Furnace and change to the immortal dwelling. I need some minerals and materials that are very hard to find for paint, and I need some special brushes......"
Lei Changye described in detail the types of high-quality ores and brushes proposed by Wu Daozi.
The nine sons of Baozong seemed to be listening to the Arabian Nights, and they all opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them for a long time.
"Long Night Master and nephew, I have a full set of this Xuancheng rabbit pen here, which I have treasured for many years, with a pen and a brush, which is specially used to outline and repair some magic weapons of Xihu flag paintings. If you want......" Luo Xiuxian's face showed a hint of reluctance.
Lei Changye knew that as a master of Baozong, the brush that sketched the magic weapon could be said to be his lifeline. Fortunately, he also expected the reaction of Luo Xiuxian and others.
"Sect Master Luo, I have already drawn a powder book according to the revised plan, and I also ask the sect master and all senior uncles and brothers to correct it. Lei Changye immediately took out the powder drawn by Wu Daozi from his arms and presented it with both hands.
"Long Night Master and Nephew, although let go of the ......" Although Luo Xiuxian said so, his body honestly took the powder, looked down and looked closely, and this look fascinated him.
The three immortals and the five lucky stars also came over curiously and watched together. Wu Daozi's bold and bizarre imagination and majestic composition instantly captured all their hearts. Nine people reached out at the same time to drag the powder, as if holding a supreme holy grail, as if the pilgrimage was pious and prudent.
Luo Xiuxian slowly knelt on the ground, holding the powder book with everyone to watch carefully, at this time they were no longer checking whether the powder composition was qualified, but because their minds were captured by this picture scroll of the gods, they couldn't struggle out.
Lei Changye knelt down in front of them and waited patiently. It wasn't until after the two incense sticks that each of the nine sons of Baozong who was watching this painting had a trace of fine sweat oozing from their foreheads, and finally broke free from the scene of the powder, and everyone had a sense of clarity on their faces.
"Master and nephew of Long Night, please bow to me!" Luo Xiuxian put down the powder book and suddenly bowed to Lei Changye.
"Sect Master Luo, don't!" Lei Changye was so frightened that he twisted his body and didn't dare to accept the salute.
"I have been practicing penance in Baozong for decades, and I have never seen such a work of birth and entry, heaven and earth, and eternal life. If this scroll is painted, even if the mustard seed bag fails to be refined into a five-grade magic weapon, the nephew of the Long Night Master should be famous for a thousand years with this scroll. Luo Xiuxian said excitedly.
"Senior Brother Lei (Senior Brother Lei) should be my teacher!" "Baozong's eight sons also said excitedly in unison.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this painting is actually made by the head of Chengtian, I just present the whole picture in powder, and I deserve this praise. Lei Changye hurriedly said.
"The nephew of the Long Night Master is humble. is worthy of being the head of the ......" Luo Xiuxian almost said "his own son".
"That ......," he coughed, "I am willing to give the treasured Xuancheng Zhuge Nine Bamboo Pen to my nephew, please be sure to finish this painting." As for the pigment, it's not a problem, become a junior brother!"
The elder of the three immortals immediately took out the treasure bag of the alliance he was carrying: "Nephew Lei." We have everything you need for gypsum, Fuling dansha, gold powder, gold leaf, high-grade diandai, orpiment, malachite, pot smoke, tortoiseshell, white beard, mirage, and carbon black, and as for the treasures of heaven and earth, ......"
"All the heavenly and earthly treasures are given to the nephew of the Long Night Master, before such a magic weapon, any reservation is disrespectful to heaven and earth!" Luo Xiuxian said solemnly.
"What the sect master said is very true. "Elder Chang, Elder Yu, and Elder Wang presented the treasure bag they kept at the same time.
"Thank you Sect Master Luo and all the senior uncles and brothers, I will not disappoint everyone's trust. Lei Changye bowed, put away the alliance treasure bag, said goodbye to them, and hurried back to the wheelhouse.
This meeting with Baozong's nine sons went even more smoothly than he imagined, because Baozong was repairing the Xihu flag painting treasure, he happened to have all the best pigments that Wu Daozi wanted, and even the most difficult Xuancheng Zhuge pen was also obtained. Coupled with the massive amount of heavenly and earthly treasures collected by Baozong, the possibility of successful treasure refining has been greatly improved.
He returned to the wheelhouse, tied the door, and after checking the illusion talisman and illusion magic circle again, he came to Wu Daozi and stacked the Xuancheng Zhuge pen and several alliance treasure bags in front of him.
Wu Daozi poured out the contents of the alliance treasure bag, found all the ore raw materials he needed, and nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that the Shushan Treasure Sect has a deep study of murals and flag paintings, which is extraordinary. ”
"Old Wu, everything is ready, I'm going to start charging mana, you are ready. Lei Changye's expression became serious. This may be the most luxurious krypton gold he has ever had, it is equivalent to cutting meat, and he has to face the risk that he may not get anything from his kryptonite family. This made it difficult for him to deal with it easily.
Wu Daozi's face also became serious. His path of cultivation can be described as extremely difficult, and he finally drew a hidden picture of mountains and rivers immortals, but he got into the picture scroll without drawing himself, and cultivated as a little divine consciousness for a full hundred years to reach the middle nine grades.
Now I finally found the owner and has the body in the painting. If this "supernatural" master can actually use the innate secret method to fill his painting with mana and let him go to the next level, then the immortal body of his dream is close at hand. In the face of such a major opportunity in life, he did not dare to relax in the slightest.
Lei Changye's eyes were firmly fixed on Wu Daozi's eyes: "No matter what happens, don't close your eyes." ”
"Hmm!" Wu Daozi's eyes widened.
Lei Changye silently pondered the payment of the "1000 jade talisman", gathered the near-innate qi in his body, and a blue light emerged from his forehead and shot into Wu Daozi's eyes, and a majestic mana instantly overflowed on Wu Daozi's body.
Lei Changye's body went weak and he lay on the ground. He was familiar with the feeling of being drained of his true qi. Lying on the ground and resting for a stick of incense, he got up again, crossed his knees to breathe and regulate his qi, and silently recovered his true qi.
Wu Daozi, who was opposite Lei Changye, was closing his eyes and cultivating at the moment, quickly digesting the sudden influx of magical mana, and feeling the rapid improvement of his realm.
The two were relatively speechless and silently exercised. Five hours later, Lei Changye finished his pranayama and started the payment process again.
Another 1000 jade talismans were exhausted in the blink of an eye.
Lei Changye fell to the ground again. Wu Daozi entered a long period of mana digestion again.
Five hours passed, and Lei Changye found that the sky was bright again. Once again, he experienced a day and a night without closing his eyes.
He closed his eyes, charged 1,000 jade talismans again, and then lay down on the ground, this time he was so tired that he fell asleep directly.
Groggy and I don't know how long he slept, he suddenly felt a slap in the face, crackling. He was suddenly shocked and wondered how he had fallen asleep. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that Wu Daozi was still sitting in front of him.
"Old Wu, how long have I been asleep?Why are you still here?Don't you need to enter the painting to replenish mana?" Lei Changye hurriedly sat up with a grunt.
"Hehe, not for now. Wu Daozi looked at him with a grin.
Lei Changye looked at his body, and there was no white light flickering, showing that he had been outside for a day and a night, and there was no sign of autopsy.
"Old Wu, I need to breathe for another five hours before I can replenish my mana. Lei Changye yawned tiredly.
"No need. ”