Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 1087 Looking for a person

Sweaty, don't fall down!

"Come in and sit.

Jiang Xiaolong turned sideways and let Wuma Hongyu into the courtyard.

No matter how much younger he looks on the surface, he is still an old man in his bones. If he touches porcelain, it is not worth it. It is only reasonable to have someone come into the yard and sit down.

"Many, thank you fairy."

Jiang Xiaolong poured him a glass of water. After Wuma Hongyu finished drinking, his expression softened a bit, and finally he didn't seem to be struggling like that.

Seeing that the immortal had been staring at him, Wuma Hongyu hurriedly opened his mouth to express his intention, "The immortal "Eight or Seven", the Saintess Yingluo went to the immortal realm to chase back the junior sister Qingxue, and has not returned, Wuma Hongyu came to ask the immortal for advice.

Yingluo, lost?

Jiang Xiaolong listened to Wuma Hongyu's words, although it was a little cloudy, but he generally understood one thing, that is, Yingluo is missing!

This little girl really doesn't make people worry. When I saw her for the first time, a girl's family dared to drill into the deep mountains. According to her character, it is very possible to get lost!

Then, when people are lost, why do they come to themselves?

At a glance, Jiang Xiaolong saw the paper and ink on Wuma Hongyu's back and instantly understood. This should be hoping to draw a portrait of Yingluo, so that I can post a missing person notice! This is the right person!

Don't dare to brag about other things, but you are proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, do you think it is fake?

If I can go down the mountain one day, even if I can’t cultivate immortals, in the mundane world, using these skills that I have developed over the years, I can be a rich man and be rich for a lifetime.

Ah~ Of course, if there is a dynasty in the mundane world, I might be able to make a prince and worship the minister.

Then, go to be a troll!

Why is it Tanhualang? Because since ancient times, the top three in the palace have the same knowledge as Tanhualang, but Tanhualang...beautiful~

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaolong is not going to hide it anymore, Yingluo is familiar with himself, and everyone is so knowledgeable that they bring their own brushes and inks, so I don't need to pay for brushes!

"Bring it."

Jiang Xiaolong stretched out his hand in the direction of Wuma Hongyu.

take?

take what?

Following the direction Jiang Xiaolong stretched out his hand, Wuma Hongyu only saw that he actually wanted Tianyuan yellow paper and blood cinnabar behind him.

The immortal really deserves to be an immortal. He immediately understood his filthy thoughts. No wonder he was cold-faced to himself throughout the whole process. It turned out that he knew early in the morning that he did not come to find the Holy Maiden of Yingluo. above.

It's really a shame!

Wuma Hongyu couldn't help blushing for a while, and then took out the Tianyuan yellow paper and blood cinnabar from the package behind him.

A full three square meters of Tianyuan yellow paper was directly laid on the table by Jiang Xiaolong. Then, he took out a brush and dipped some blood cinnabar, and started to paint.

"Spirit...

Wuma Hongyu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

This piece of Tianyuan yellow paper can normally support a hundred mistakes in drawing spells, but the immortal's posture is to use this whole piece of paper at one time, right?

What kind of spell requires the use of three square meters of Tianyuan yellow paper?

We don't know the methods of the Xian family, and we don't dare to ask!

Seeing that Jiang Xiaolong had already started painting, Wuma Hongyu could only stand aside silently and respectfully, for fear of affecting Jiang Xiaolong's drawing of the spell.

You must know that when drawing a spell, it is guided by spiritual power.

However, there is a little external harassment, which may cause drawing errors.

As soon as the immortal came up, he used all the three square meters of Tianyuan yellow paper. If the drawing was wrong, he didn't bring the second one!

Wuma Hongyu's thoughts were turning over and over, but Jiang Xiaolong's writing was as if by divine help, and he began to draw smoothly.

Most of the paintings of ancient people were dominated by mountains, rivers, plants, birds and beasts. As for the experience of drawing portraits, it was a little less.

If you want to draw a figure painting well, it is not only necessary to master the structure and proportion of the human body, but also to grasp the facial features of the drawn figure.

okay~

That little girl Yingluo has been walking around in front of Jiang Xiaolong all day, and Jiang Xiaolong is quite sure of her body and facial features.

hmm~

With a carving knife, you can carve a perfect human shape. Naturally, this painting has the same effect.

The use of a pen must be 4.3 and solid, and the combination of the virtual and the real can use this color to draw a myriad of beautiful demeanor.

In the real place, using a pen is like using a knife, to draw, to engrave, to draw, and to outline the sharpness between its edges and corners.

In empty places, it is better to use a pen like a feather floating in the air, with water waves gently rippling.

Oh, yes, and the contrast of this color must be done well.

This still requires black ink, and it is best to make such a contrast between light and shadow!

Jiang Xiaolong glanced at the cinnabar beside him with disgust, although he could see that it was a good material, but the color was wrong, it was really uncomfortable to draw!