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Chapter 121 Breakthrough in painting skills

Shen Fengshu despised the chessboard as a flying magic weapon before, but if you want to fly slowly and steadily, a chessboard that is large enough and strong enough to fly is very convenient.

When the chessboard that White Snake was talking about was taken out and looked at, it turned out to be the piece that Shen Fengshu complained about last time, the magic weapon of the guy who was chasing him on the way back from the academy.

When the demonic energy is input, the chessboard immediately becomes larger and floats on the ground. There is more than enough space for three people to walk on it.

As it slowly flew up, Shen Fengshu discovered the advantages of this chessboard. It was flat and the flight was stable enough. Under the control of White Snake, there was no bump even if there was wind. It was smoother than the most luxurious car on the earth.

In addition, not to mention the 360-degree unobstructed view, no vibration and tire noise, etc., the speed is also adjustable. When you want to go fast, it will not be slower than driving, and when you want to go slow, it can be as fast as a sedan. In short, it is Word, comfortable.

With Bai Niangzi and Xiao Qing here, it is more effective than any big-name air conditioner. Within a few feet around him, the four seasons are like spring, and the temperature and humidity are suitable. Moreover, the two women also use demonic energy to separate the airflow during the flight. Shen Fengshu feels comfortable Simply unnecessary.

It was boring to fly so much. Shen Fengshu even took out a few futons and tea sets. While flying, everyone cooked and drank tea while pointing out the mountains and rivers. They felt indescribably happy and comfortable.

Now he is not a friend, but a maid, so Shen Fengshu can be very comfortable with some things. Someone will boil the water for tea, and it will be boiled with monster energy instead of an ordinary stove. After making a cup of tea, he will Someone keeps it at hand, and someone controls the flight. All Shen Fengshu has to do is enjoy the beautiful scenery while flying, which is simply corrupt to the extreme.

Of course, if the White Snake and Xiao Qing could change their looks, either the look of the new White Snake or two modern stewardesses, Shen Fengshu would probably be happier.

Flying is faster than walking, faster than a galloping horse. At least it can fly in a straight line towards the target without having to take detours according to the terrain, let alone looking for bridges to cross. In less than five days, it flew more than two thousand miles.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, there was a light rain. The rain was so dense that I felt like weeping. Flying in the drizzle gave me a different feeling.

"Stop!" The rain stopped, and the chessboard flew over a valley. Looking at the beautiful scenery after the rain, Shen Fengshu suddenly stopped: "Wait, find an angle, and I will draw the beautiful scenery of the world."

There is no other way. It is the habit of modern earthlings. When they see beautiful scenery, they must take pictures and take pictures of themselves. Shen Fengshu does not have the habit of taking pictures of himself, but it is still necessary to draw them.

Now Shen Fengshu's painting skills are enough to record this beautiful scenery.

After hearing the young master's words, Lady Bai controlled the chessboard to stop without hesitation. According to Shen Fengshu's request, she adjusted her flight in various ways. After finding a good angle, she hovered the chessboard steadily at this angle.

Next to her, Xiao Qing immediately put up a pavilion and placed it over everyone's heads to block out the wind, rain and sun. The white lady here had already arranged the painting tools to make it easier for her young master to splash ink.

"Young master, you can just paint, but ordinary people won't see us." Xiao Qing set up the pavilion and told Shen Fengshu with a smile.

As a snake demon that has been transformed for a long time and is attacking the core of the core, the cover-up method for mortals is just a small means, and it is easy.

It didn't take long for a meticulous painting of a mountain scene after the rain to appear vividly on the painting table. Shen Fengshu used a realistic painting method instead of the freehand painting method favored by most celebrities and elegant scholars. The pictures are vivid and vivid, which shows his skill.

"Young master, the painting looks like it!" Madame Bai waited for Shen Fengshu to put down the brush, and immediately a cup of hot and fragrant tea was delivered to Shen Fengshu.

When painting, snacks and tea are always ready, and there are two graceful and bright figures accompanying me, wearing red sleeves to add fragrance. This extremely comfortable day is like heaven.

"It's still a little short of heat!" Shen Fengshu shook his head, slightly dissatisfied.

It’s not that he dislikes the painting not being good enough, but the fineness and clarity are not enough, and there is still a gap between it and the high-precision camera of the battlefield scanning system. Although it looks good enough, Shen Fengshu still hopes to go further.

However, painting skills cannot be mastered overnight and require long-term practice.

After drinking tea, Shen Fengshu picked up the pen again and wrote a sentence in the blank space of his painting: "After the rain, the rivers and mountains are new, and the grass and trees are green in piles."

Just adding such an inscription, in the eyes of Bai Niangzi and Xiao Qing, it seems that the painting has a bit of the fresh earthy smell after the rain, and the various shades of green are also brighter, and the artistic conception of the entire painting suddenly becomes Improved the boss a bit.

If the original painting was just a high-quality work, then after adding the inscription, it immediately became a masterpiece.

Ancient people on earth divided Chinese paintings into several grades: inferior grade, high grade, wonderful grade, divine grade, and exquisite grade. Painting techniques include vivid charm, bone technique and brush use, pictograms of objects, color according to categories, management of position, and transfer. There are six techniques including imitation. This painting is at least a masterpiece that corresponds to the image of objects.

Putting down the pen, the literary energy rose, and an awe-inspiring righteousness mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth rolled down, straight into Shen Fengshu's body.

This really happened after Bai Niangzi and Xiao Qing drew a picture from scratch and wrote a poem.

My young master has such a literary talent. Maybe the two girls, like others, didn't believe it before. Maybe it was more because of Shen Fengshu's low cultivation level. But no matter how much they didn't believe it, no matter how suspicious they were, seeing After this scene, all previous doubts disappeared without a trace.

Not only was Shen Fengshu infused with Haoran's righteousness and the vitality of heaven and earth, but because the distance was very close, and the two women may have contributed a little to the completion of the painting, this huge spiritual energy actually had such a small ray of impact. Into the bodies of Bai Niangzi and Xiao Qing.

The sudden benefits made the two women overjoyed. Although this kind of pure heaven and earth energy is still slightly different from the demonic energy, it can be used with a little refining and absorption, many times faster than their usual practice.

This alone is enough for the two women to put aside all the dissatisfaction of serving Shen Fengshu. Following the young master, serving him well will speed up their cultivation, and only fools will refuse.

The three of them were immersed in the infusion of heaven and earth vitality, and no one said much. But Shen Fengshu soon discovered that there was a change in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It is already known that Haoran's Qi can strengthen the Zixiao Divine Thunder in the sea of ​​consciousness and provide a steady stream of energy for the Zixiao Divine Thunder. But Shen Fengshu didn't know that this time, two kinds of spiritual energy were injected into the sea of ​​consciousness at the same time, which would actually make him The surface of the earth changes.

At a certain place on the surface of the earth in the sea of ​​consciousness planned by Shen Fengshu, with the infusion of spiritual energy, a clear scene slowly appeared, just like the painting Shen Fengshu had just completed, as if Shen Fengshu, through painting, The scenery outside is copied to the surface of the planet in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Shen Fengshu was stunned on the spot, what was going on? Because of the scenery that appeared on the surface, Shen Fengshu's own soul, which was originally buried tightly in the core of the planet, seemed to suddenly have a connection with the surface of the planet. A thin connection, a wisp of extremely thin spiritual consciousness was found out with such difficulty, and for the first time in history, I felt such an unfettered relaxation.

Even if it was just such a tiny wisp of consciousness, Chen Feng's consciousness, which had been piled up and wrapped in countless fragments of consciousness for more than a year, found a small hole for venting through this thin passage, and poked it out. A wisp of spiritual consciousness, joyfully like a runaway horse, fluttering wildly in the empty sea of ​​consciousness, the joy is indescribable.

It was just a change in consciousness, but the entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to become more and more vivid. The freedom of "being in a cage for a long time and returning to nature" almost made Shen Fengshu addicted to it.

However, one can't be too proud. Once one is proud, one will get carried away. Shen Fengshu just secretly felt a little happy when a thin wisp of purple sky thunder accurately hit Shen Fengshu's body which was being tossed around. On the thread of consciousness.

Boom, it may seem like a silent collision to outsiders, but in Shen Fengshu's perception, it is like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. The purple light shines, and a thunderbolt that directly strikes the soul pierces into Shen Fengshu's body. soul.

If anyone observes in Shen Feng's Book of Knowledge Sea, he will definitely find that at that moment, the entire planet trembles.

Shen Fengshu, who was extremely happy and sad, did not expect that being hit by the Zixiao Divine Thunder was so ecstasy. His soul was so stimulated that he began to tremble. The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made him almost faint on the spot. Finally, Shen Fengshu's will was as strong as Steel, forcibly held back, and the thread of consciousness that poked out his head obediently retracted into the interior of the planet.

After enduring it for a while, Shen Fengshu discovered that the Zixiao Divine Thunder that launched the attack was not actually attacking Shen Fengshu's consciousness directly, but using his ray of consciousness as a channel to attack those consciousnesses inside the planet. The fragments were simply wiped off by Shen Fengshu when he was borrowed.

In the bombarded area inside the planet, the fragments of spiritual consciousness were directly turned into the finest powder. Shen Fengshu's soul effortlessly assimilated the small group of powder, and his own soul became a little stronger.

At the same time, the area with scenery on the surface of the planet produced a thin trace of energy. It entered the core of the planet along the path just discovered by the spiritual consciousness, and began to nourish Shen Fengshu who was beaten by Zixiao Shenlei. The injuries caused by the bombardment were numb and itchy, and very comfortable.

Feeling that the silk of divine consciousness was almost nourished, Shen Fengshu once again stretched out a strand, flicked it freely a few times, and then was hit by the Zixiao Divine Thunder. He retracted it again, nourished it again, and swallowed a small ball of powder again, enjoying it endlessly.

Shen Fengshu had a great time. It took a long time for his mind to exit the sea of ​​consciousness, but it was already evening.

"Sir, there is a market not far ahead. Should we spend the night on the road or rush to the market to rest?" White Snake asked gently, her tone already a little more gentle.

"I've been in the wilderness these days, so I might as well go to Fangshi to have a look." Shen Fengshu thought about it for a while and made a decision.

The white lady agreed, and the chessboard flew up smoothly, much faster, and shot out in a certain direction.


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