Without a heroic spirit, I can only end it myself.

Can you continue your life with 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.

Deep in a dense forest full of spiritual energy, he picked up a pekoe pen and tried to draw a more exquisite mural on the mountain wall.

It took three full days to complete the painting.

The peach blossoms in the painting are in full bloom and remain undefeated all day long, like a peach paradise, extremely beautiful. There is also a wooden house in the corner of the painting, which looks like the former residence of an immortal.

Jiang He invited Ruan Xiangyu to enter the fairyland of Taoyuan and live in a wooden house for a while.

One day I woke up and saw her rushing into the cabin, yelling.

"Sir! The rate of depletion has slowed down!"

"This method works!"

Ruan Xiangyu was full of surprises.

Ever since Xueyun fulfilled his last wish and his remaining soul disappeared.

She became more and more melancholy, worried about the future, worried that she would not be able to accompany the young master for too long, worried that the young master would be lonely on the road, without anyone to accompany him, and would have to sleep in the open air...

She was getting weaker day by day, weighing on her heart, full of gloom.

Now these glooms seem to be swept away by the sunshine.

She finally saw hope——

Even if she can only live in the world of paintings from now on, as long as she can accompany the young master day and night, she will be satisfied.

Hearing 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 I have finally found a feasible method and can finally work in this direction.

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

One is time.

The Peach Garden map that Jiang He devoted all his efforts to draw would be fine if left alone. Once someone stays in it, the power stored in it will be quickly consumed.

In a few days, the magic will be lost.

The second is the effect.

For ordinary people, this Peach Blossom Picture can block all their power and completely stagnate their life state.

But for the magical spirit fox, the effect is greatly weakened, and it can only delay a certain rate of decline.

Mostly because of the interference of the spirit fox's own magical power and the power level is too high.

The third is the scene.

Jiang He wanted to use this method to make up for Xiangyu's lost life span, so the world in the painting couldn't be too small and monotonous.

If you face the same scene all day long for dozens or even hundreds of years.

Isn't it like going to jail?

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

"What I want to paint cannot be a [painted coffin], it must be a real fairy cave!"

"For me now, this is undoubtedly a daydream..."

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

No matter how unrealistic and castle-like this method is.

Better than doing nothing.

Moreover, for those who have created immortal great deeds and performed feats that others cannot imagine.

Before they succeeded, what was in front of them was just a castle in the air?

It is precisely by facing up to difficulties that we can achieve world-shaking achievements!

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

[However, it is not possible to realize the way in the heart. 】

[You want to practice the art of painting diligently, reach the peak of your skills, and paint stunning works. 】

【Then it was decided...】

[A: Taoyuan retreat, B: Painting the wonders, C: Painting landscapes, D: Personal intervention. 】

Different paths emerge from the pages.

The first is retreat, which Ega is best at. Although the improvement speed is slower than walking around the world, after a hundred years, the proficiency can be improved.

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

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

"Restarting the anchor point can be used as a retreat, as a way to defeat powerful enemies, as a trump card to make up for regrets, and to reverse the outcome... but it is not suitable as a conventional means."

"Especially on top of a painted path."

"I have already drawn a picture of hundreds of monsters in this life... Do I have to draw it again in the next life?"

"For creation, the more times you draw, the better. Once is a skillful hand, twice is a work of craftsmanship, and three times becomes an assembly line..."

"A masterpiece written by flowing water cannot reach the level of elegance."

Jiang He plans to try his best this week——

If you don't even have the courage to do so.

How can we talk about climbing to the pinnacle of skills, or about creating world-shattering works?

His eyes scanned the remaining two options.

Ega makes a choice.

【Drawing to perfection】

"During the Meng Dynasty, there were magical beasts roaming the world."

"If I can draw with my pen, preserve the magic through scrolls, and draw works that contain magic..."

"Most likely we will reach the pinnacle of Danqing's magic!"

【You want to paint all the wonders in the world to prove the way of painting. 】

[However, the whereabouts of magical beasts are elusive and difficult to find. 】

[You recalled Yan Qingliang’s gift of a pen in the past, and set off again to Cai Lang Painting Studio. 】

[In the year 1346 of the Meng calendar, it was the sixth day of the Liang lunar month. 】

[When you arrive at Cai Lang Painting Studio, you suddenly find that there is a huge crowd of people. 】

[I found Yan Qingliang and found out after asking. 】

[Because of your drawing of Emperor Beheading, everyone in the world was shocked. The name of the painter spread throughout the world, and the strange pictures also spread throughout the world. 】

[And because of the new emperor's move, everyone admired the painter's reputation and advocated the art of painting. Painters from all over the world also gathered in Cai Lang Painting Workshop to beg for inheritance. 】

[The once peaceful holy place is now so disturbed that a new building has to be built outside the painting studio. 】

Jiang He laughed dumbly.

He is famous for his painting skills, which made Cai Lang Painting Studio, which was originally a holy place for painters, become more famous and became a holy place of Meng Dynasty.

Despite Yan Qingliang's distressed look of "Oh, I'm so annoyed, why are there so many people wanting to learn and ask for paintings...", he is actually already full of smiles.

Old Versailles.

after all……

Meng Di was beheaded at Caishikou just a few months ago, and the blood on the [Immortal Slave] hadn't even cooled down yet.

How dare these people who study and seek painting be so presumptuous?

Each one is more polite than the other, and most of them have some real talents and sincerely want to learn the art of painting.

Secondly, the new emperor also sent some royal children to Cai Lang Painting Studio.

It is not only a disguised form of flattery, but also an admiration for the wonderful painting techniques of Cai Lang Painting Studio.

After all, he was also in the court at that time, and he watched with his own eyes the white-clothed painter splashing ink into paintings, killing each of the top masters like chopping melons and vegetables.

It is reasonable to want to learn this wonderful method.

This is also a good thing for Cai Lang Painting Workshop.

Although it is very difficult to master the art of painting, you must have superb painting skills to be qualified to learn it. It does not mean that you can just draw a picture of a chicken pecking at rice and you will be able to blur reality.

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

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

With such a huge base, more talented painters will naturally be born.

"Originally in history, although the Meng Dynasty had a wonderful painting technique, because it was too difficult to master, its status was only ordinary."

"If this process continues..."

"The future Meng Dynasty will not become a dynasty in which the art of painting reaches its peak, right?"

I thought that famous scenes like "The Power of Painting Three Stages" might appear in the future.

Jiang He barely suppressed his laughter before explaining his purpose.

…

When Yan Qingliang heard this, his eyes lit up.

When he was young, he wanted to draw all the spiritual beasts in the world, but the magical beasts were difficult to find and he failed to do so.

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 studio and took out a picture scroll and some corresponding records.

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

"The first is the Jade-Fragrant White Fox... you should be very familiar with it."

"The second is a horse with a cloud mane, running among the clouds, day and night."

"There are also thousands of colorful butterflies and Tuoshan takin..."

"However, the magical beasts have extraordinary power, contain magic, are unique in the world, and are extremely difficult to find."

"Little friend Ning, how do you plan to find it?"

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

While telling the story carefully, I felt curious.

This scroll depicting a Pegasus in the Clouds has the same origin as the Yunzong Brush, which was left behind by a senior artist in the past.

It was after seeing this painting that he had the idea to paint all the spiritual beasts in the world.

It's a pity that after running around for many years, I haven't even seen the Yunmane Horse with my own eyes.

He wanted to know what Ning Xiaoyou planned to do?

The answer from the painter in white made him freeze in place.

"Master Yan is right, magical beasts are hard to find in the world."

"Then on the other hand, wouldn't it be enough to let the spiritual beasts look for us?"

Um?

What is Xiaoyou Ning talking about? Why can’t I understand it?

When Yan Qingliang was confused.

But I saw the painter in white looking at the scroll for a moment and starting to draw.

There is no picture scroll, using emptiness as paper and spirit as ink.

After a short moment, a lifelike white horse with cloud mane stepped out. It was similar to the one in the painting and had some charm.

The painter in white seems dissatisfied with this.

He kept writing and painting.

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

From the beginning, they were only half similar, but they became more and more lifelike, shaking their heads and stamping their feet.

After a short moment, there were hundreds of white horses with cloud manes standing in the studio.

The painter in white jumped onto his horse, and the fox-tailed woman also jumped lightly. There were obviously many white horses around, but she sat down behind him.

Accompany this action.

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

In the newly built painting building around Cai Lang Painting Studio, those who came to study painting were still exchanging painting skills, and it was bustling with people.

Hearing this noise, he opened the window and looked outside.

All of them were suddenly shocked and lost their voices.

But I saw hundreds of white horses, rushing to be the first to step on the auspicious clouds and fly away in the air!

The last few white horses are about to run out of steam.

The painter in white looked back and smiled.

"Master Yan, do you want to go with me to the clouds to find the horse that rides on the clouds?"

After that, the painter in white rode away on horseback.

"...I would rather leave, little friend, than let me go as an old man!"

Yan Qingliang picked up his paintbrush and drew a white horse out of thin air. Its appearance and appearance are also quite charming.

He got on the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and although the speed was a little slower, he walked on the clouds, galloping away with thousands of horses in the air.

Thousands of horses riding on the clouds passed high in the sky over Kaizhou, causing countless people to look up in shock.

Yan Qingliang also laughed loudly while walking among the clouds.

It seems that I have regained a bit of youthful and wanton style.

Suddenly, the sound of laughter stopped.

Above this high altitude.

Between these clouds.

Suddenly, he actually saw a divine white horse running towards him from afar.

"It's really good..."

[You draw a group of horses riding on the clouds, galloping across the sky, neighing endlessly, and use this as bait. 】

[When the world was shocked, the spirit horse in the cloud was also attracted and came riding on the cloud. 】

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

[After three months, the spirit horse you painted has gained all its charm, the painting is wonderful, and the painting has been greatly improved, and it will stop. 】

[The spirit horse says goodbye and runs away. 】

[The horses stopped and returned to Cai Lang. 】

[However, the act of thousands of horses riding on the clouds also spread throughout the world and turned into anecdotes. 】

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

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