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Chapter 539 You return my bird!

Spiritual wisdom is endowed with spirituality by calligraphers and painters, and comes out of painting by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Because it is not life, the more sensitive it is to spiritual energy, the higher the requirements. It is almost impossible to keep ordinary spiritual energy for a long time. Let alone two-star, three-star, or even five-star famous master's words gather spiritual energy, if you want it to stay for a while

Time is extremely difficult.

Because of this, this assessment is not as easy as imagined. Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many famous teachers to not know about it.

In Master Su's opinion, although this Zhang Xuan also has some talents in calligraphy and painting, he is only a three-star calligrapher and painter (tested in the Tianwu Kingdom), and the principles he teaches are all the basics of the basics. If he wants to gather enough spiritual energy, let the spiritual energy

I'm afraid it won't be easy if Zhiduo persists for a while.

"If he explains the cultivation, it will take about fifteen minutes. After all, Elder Yun can only last for thirteen minutes!" After a moment of hesitation, Hall Master Kang said.

The content of the assessment was determined and Elder Yun was asked to try it out specifically. The four-star famous teacher could only last for thirteen minutes.

This Zhang Xuan can make everyone fall into the trap when he explains how to practice. It is not difficult to surpass this result.

However, the top was reached in fifteen minutes.

After all, the more basic the explanation is, the less likely it is to arouse spiritual energy.

"What we're talking about now is calligraphy and painting...and it's so basic, I guess it's difficult to maintain it for even eight minutes!"

"Yes!" Master Su nodded.

Although the two of them did not have a career in calligraphy and painting, they had read a lot of related books and knew that what this young man was explaining was the most basic things, and there was no obvious spiritual energy fluctuation around him, so it was unlikely that he would be able to maintain it for a longer period of time.

"It's only eight minutes. It's hard to get the first place. Master Ruohuan, a four-star calligrapher and painter, plus a four-star famous teacher, can definitely take more than ten minutes!"

Master Ling couldn't help but interrupt.

They both nodded at the same time.

Jun Ruohuan is familiar with spiritual wisdom and is a famous teacher. It is not difficult to maintain ten minutes. If Master Zhang only has eight minutes, it will not be easy to be ranked first or second.

"Look, the spiritual wisdom seems to have begun to shake and is about to dissipate!"

Everyone looked around, and sure enough they saw many birds appearing on the paintings and calligraphy. Their chirps were getting lower and lower, and their bodies were shaking, as if they would go out at any time.

"It's only been more than three minutes? The results can't be so bad, right?"

"Yeah, even if you don't teach, you can still last two minutes. What's going on?"

Everyone frowned.

When the spiritual wisdom comes out, even if the spiritual energy from the lecture is not used, it can stay for more than two minutes. Now it only lasts for more than three minutes, and it starts to shake... It means that the content taught by Master Zhang has very little effect on these spiritual wisdom, which can be said to be negligible.

"First, I'm determined!"

Mr. Ruohuan's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Looking at the current situation, this guy couldn't hold on for five minutes. He was almost sixth if not sixth. Although his results in the first two levels were a little worse, with this opportunity, he could definitely counterattack and become the first!

What comes next is what comes next. The famous teacher competition tests comprehensive ability, not just whether you have a high state of mind or strong strength alone, you can come out on top.

"It seems like it's a good thing to let him go up first... He's inexperienced and deserves to suffer a loss!"

The corners of his mouth raised.

No matter how powerful this guy is, he only comes from the kingdom below. His spiritual wisdom remains. He has never heard of so many famous teachers. What can a bumpkin know?

It seems that if he takes the next assessment first, he will definitely not get good results.

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, almost laughing out loud.

Fu Xiaochen also breathed a sigh of relief. In the first two levels, he was ranked third. If this guy kept winning the championship, he would definitely be eliminated. Seeing this situation, he was relieved.

"Fortunately, nothing happened..." Elder Yun wiped his head.

I thought that this guy would do the same thing as the previous two levels and make me embarrassed... Now it seems that I have thought too much. Maybe in calligraphy and painting, I only know the basics and am not good at other things...

I felt relaxed in my heart, and I was just about to wait for my intelligence to disappear, organize my calligraphy and paintings, and let the next person come over to pass the level. Suddenly I remembered something, and I was stunned and my body became stiff.

"No...if it's about to dissipate, it shouldn't be able to sustain a few breaths, so why are it still there? And although these spirits are shaking violently, there are no signs of collapse..."

Normal wisdom, once it starts to shake, will dissipate very quickly, it only takes a few seconds. Why is it that it has been shaking for two or three minutes and it is still continuing?

"Something's wrong! Why does it look like it's collapsed, but it feels like it's getting stronger as it shakes?"

"It's really..."

He noticed something was wrong, and so did others.

They all observed carefully when Lingzhi appeared just now. Once it shakes, the spiritual energy that was finally gathered will decompose and will not last long.

But the one in front of me, as Master Zhang lectured, was shaking like a feather duster. A normal flying bird would probably shed all its feathers. Instead of being spread out, it was a ball of spiritual energy that was becoming more and more solidified...



Other people's spirits were shaking, trying to scatter, but the one in front of this guy seemed to be shaking more and more moistly...

What's going on?

"wrong……"

His brows furrowed into knots, and he saw that a few more minutes had passed, and he saw that the ten-minute mark was about to be broken. Instead of being broken, the shaking intellect became more and more vivid, as if he was truly alive. Elder Yun thought of something, and his pupils

Shrinking: "Could it be..."

"This...impossible!"

A low cry followed by a look of madness on his face.

"Elder Yun, what's going on?"

"Isn't this what elders who don't know how to assess this kid have to do?"

Seeing that the always calm Elder Yun, like Wu and Bai, was also acting like a convulsion, everyone's lips twitched.

The first two people who tested this guy all vomited blood and were seriously injured, and now this guy is like this... Is there something weird about this kid, or is something going on?

"Elder Yun!" Hall Master Kang couldn't help but stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing... I just thought of something I couldn't believe..." Elder Yun recovered and said.

"What is unbelievable?" Hall Master Kang frowned.

"Look..." Elder Yun pointed to the Lingzhi in front of Zhang Xuan: "This Lingzhi started to shake just now. It has been almost ten minutes now. Instead of collapsing, it has become more and more solid..."

Hall Master Kang nodded.

Everyone saw it and felt strange. Is there something wrong with this?

"If I guess correctly, this is not about collapse, but..."

Elder Yun's lips trembled slightly: "The true charm is stirring, and the spiritual wisdom is extraordinary!"

"Pofan? Are you talking about...the seventh realm of calligraphy and painting? In works that reach this level, the animals and plants in the paintings seem to be alive, with their own sanity, flying outside the calligraphy and painting, and they will not be there for a long time.

disappear?"

Hall Master Kang was stunned.

"That's it!" Elder Yun nodded.

"That's not right. I know that the extraordinary intelligence requires a six-star calligrapher and painter to modify the paintings or re-paint them in order to succeed. How can it be possible to give lectures..."

With his eyes widened, Hall Master Kang didn't believe it.

Calligraphers and painters who have comprehended the extraordinary artistic conception of spiritual wisdom can easily draw birds, soaring in the sky, and galloping through the clouds as long as they paint.

It is said that there was a powerful six-star calligrapher and painter in the past who planted a crane on the wall, broke out of the wall, and left with Poyun, leaving behind the legend that the immortal stepped on the bird and left.

There was also a great master of calligraphy and painting who was attacked by a horde of beasts and painted a peak spiritual beast that shocked the world and made countless spiritual beasts flee in fear and not dare to be enemies with it.

Any profession that has reached a high level will have unpredictable abilities and methods.

However, this requires calligraphers and painters of at least a six-star level to paint on the spot, or to add and leave strokes on the original calligraphy and painting... I have never heard that giving lectures on spiritual wisdom can make it extraordinary.

"The content explained by Master Zhang is very consistent with these spiritual wisdom. It not only allows the spiritual energy to gather, but also triggers the teacher's heavenly instructions, allowing these spiritual wisdom to practice involuntarily... If you guessed it correctly, these shakings are to remove the previously empty spiritual energy, allowing

The power is more solid, that is...turning the imaginary into reality!"

Elder Yun said.

"Turning reality into reality? How is this...possible?" Hall Master Kang was startled and almost fell down on the spot.

Real or fake?

The spiritual wisdom taught in the lectures turns the imaginary into the real, and the spiritual wisdom transcends the ordinary... Why does it feel like listening to a book from heaven?

"I can't believe it either, but other than this situation, there's really no way to explain it!" Elder Yun said.

Even if I guessed it, I still can't believe it.

"If it is true, painting allows spiritual wisdom to emerge. The painting scroll is the nest of spiritual wisdom, and it can come back. And this kind of teaching makes it extraordinary... Will spiritual wisdom return to the painting?"

Suddenly, Hall Master Kang thought of a question.

The immortal flew away on the crane, and the spiritual wisdom was born from the scroll. Even if he breaks away from the world, he will still return to the scroll when he takes a rest. And the one in front of him, transformed by listening to the lecture, has no roots and no roots. Once it is truly condensed and formed, it will turn the void into reality.

, where to go?

If he keeps flying for a few months and doesn't return to painting, how will his score be calculated? We can't keep everyone waiting!

"Ah? Oh no, don't let him continue teaching..."

After being stunned for a moment, Elder Yun thought of something and shouted hurriedly. Before the shouting ended, he saw many birds flying in the paintings and calligraphy in front of him stopped shaking, and suddenly they started chirping in unison.

Chirp chirp chirp! Chirp chirp chirp!

The sound was sweet and filled the hall, as if a flock of birds were really coming, playing and chirping, giving people an extraordinary enjoyment.

The bird that looked a little unreal before seems to have transformed now, its feathers are more solid, its claws and beak are thicker, as if it is completely alive.

call!

After the cry, these birds flapped their wings at the same time, rose into the sky, rushed straight into the distance, flew out of the hall, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing these birds flying away and a bare piece of white paper remaining on the table, Elder Yun froze on the spot and swayed.

This is the supreme painting left by his teacher. He cherishes it and never shows it to anyone, even his best friends, who rarely see it.

I thought it was just a test, extremely simple, but who would have thought...these spiritual intelligences actually flew away!

Your sister!

Lingzhi flies away, what use is this piece of white paper?

I just breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the other party was not causing trouble, but then this happened... Is this guy here to be selected for the competition, or is he here to cause trouble?

As soon as he came to Zhang Xuan, Elder Yun's eyes were splitting with anger and he wished he could strangle the bastard in front of him to death.

"My bird! Give me back my bird..."


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