Chapter 131 Showing the spirit in the pen, drawing supernatural powers
Taking the note written by the director of the hospital, he went to the accounting office and received a green cloth parcel.
He returned to his villa and first put the 60 spiritual energy stones he had received as a reward this time, as well as the 16 spiritual energy stones he had reimbursed, into storage bottles for storage.
When he came to the Daolu branch this time, he originally wanted to go to the accounting office to exchange for a spiritual jade stone to prepare for the arrangement of the Taoist formation.
There is no need for it now. The spiritual energy stone on hand is enough for him to draw the positive and negative wooden rows and Bagua runes.
There are three items inside the opened cloth package.
A porcelain bottle contains six "Qing Qi Pills", which are just right for him to take as he improves his cultivation.
In the spiritual world, elixirs are hard currency and can be used as currency.
A light-colored wooden box contains a bead the size of a dove egg, fiery red in color, with traces of lightning occasionally appearing on the surface of the bead. It is a "fire thunder bead" for attack.
This powerful thunder bead, which is similar to a talisman and easy to use, has been refined by various sects and Taoist temples but is rarely sold to the outside world.
Zhang Wenfeng followed the instructions on the paper in the box to practice the Thunder Bead and put the box into his sleeve.
The last item was a "Law Enforcement Guard Wristband" made of some kind of monster skin. He picked up the attached piece of paper and looked at it carefully, and Guanzhu Zhang grinned.
This is a murderous weapon, a weapon developed by Daolu Academy combining hidden weapons, talismans, and machine tools.
After the sacrifice, within ten feet, you can use Yuan Qi to control the wrist glove to shoot three "Wood Elements Evil Killing Thorns".
Looking at the introduction on the piece of paper, the Wooden Evil Killing Thorn is made of cultivation metal, with the Wooden and Wind runes engraved on it. It has the characteristics of a magical weapon, has the concealment of a hidden weapon, and is much more powerful than a first-level talisman.
You can fire one evil-killing thorn alone, or you can fire three evil-killing thorns at once. Non-law enforcement guards of the Daolu branch are not allowed to equip it.
The launch speed is fast and it is difficult to prevent.
Compared with the one-time use of Talismans and Thunder Beads, Evil Killing Thorns can be installed and used repeatedly.
It's a good thing for self-defense and killing evil spirits.
After Zhang Wenfeng refined the compound magic weapon, he put it on his left wrist, then lowered his sleeve to cover it up.
After putting away the other items on the desk, Zhang Wenfeng opened the door and went out with a calm expression.
He was very satisfied with the reward issued this time.
Previously, Master Wu told him that if he makes meritorious service in the future, he can choose the reward items he needs, or the county Daolu Branch can issue them according to his attributes, because the magical weapons, elixirs, etc. developed by the Capital Daolu Branch
For items, new products appear at any time, and you need to try your luck.
The "Law Enforcement Guard Wristband" awarded to him is probably new.
When they were slaying the demons in the early hours of yesterday morning, I didn't see that the hospital master and Yun Qiuhe were equipped to use it, otherwise they would have used it.
Walking into the courtyard master's hall again, there were two more people at the coffee table. Yun Qiuhe and Yue Anyan were sitting there. Fu Gujing should have called them.
After saying hello and exchanging a few words, Yun Qiuhe smiled and took out a few charcoal strip drawing structural sketches of cotton fruit, zong fruit and peach that she had practiced on her own from the desk next to her.
I painted a lot.
The fruits on two of the exercises are very well drawn and the progress is rapid.
Zhang Wenfeng knew that the other party really liked painting, so he walked to the side with Yun Qiuhe, took the soft charcoal sticks from willow branches handed by the woman, and corrected some minor mistakes in the exercises while explaining them.
Ask her to pay attention to the weight, virtual reality and other expressions, consider the words to use, point out the perspective principle of "near big, far small", draw pictures on blank rice paper, use examples from life to provide evidence, and talk about the characteristics of various compositions.
This woman had a strong receptive ability, so he went into more detail.
The three people drinking tea over there were not invited, so they would not join in. Even if they heard, they would not understand.
The two communicated for almost two-quarters of an hour, and used up all the blank rice papers that Yun Qiuhe brought. When they turned to the end, they found a splash-ink painting of landscapes at the bottom. The painting was quite bold and bold, with wide open and wide strokes and wanton ink.
The layers of mountains are stacked with thick ink, and there is a certain momentum in them.
Seeing Guanzhu Zhang staring at her graffiti, Yun Qiuhe hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it away, saying: "The random drawings are not for everyone's eyes."
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "The painting is very impressive, the ink used is eclectic, and the charm is vivid."
After pointing out the sketch for so long, he accidentally saw an atmospheric landscape painting that did not look like a woman's hand. It stimulated his desire to paint in his heart. The flowing ink mountain shadow inspiration appeared in front of him. After thinking about it, he said: "After seeing your
My hands are itchy to create a masterpiece, so why not find a quiet place and paint a picture."
Some inspirations come by chance, and there is no such shop after this village.
He had a strong desire to paint an ink landscape.
"Okay, go to my hut, it's clean there."
Yun Qiuhe said happily that this was the first time that Guanzhu Zhang offered to paint.
She also did not put away the piles of practice manuscripts spread out on the desk that had been modified under the Guanzhu's guidance and new knowledge. She had to pay attention to tidying up the charcoal drawings. She would work on them slowly when she came back later. Now was a rare opportunity.
Seeing that there was no one around, Fu Gujing stood up and said, "I'm going to enjoy Brother Zhang's painting."
The last time he saw Brother Zhang painting Junior Sister Yun's portrait, he was vaguely touched by it, but unfortunately he couldn't catch it.
Yue Anyan stood up and said with a smile, "I'll go too."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded: "It may take a long time to paint, which will delay your work."
He is thinking about what to draw to maximize his inspiration.
"Don't delay, I have a few free days, and watching Brother Zhang paint is a kind of enjoyment." Fu Gujing said with a smile. He also hoped that he could paint for as long as possible this time. He asked the director who did not get up,
"Aren't you going?"
Wu Qianping waved his hand: "I'm busy with secular affairs, so you can go ahead. I'll go and appreciate Brother Zhang's masterpiece after the painting is finished."
He is not very interested in painting and painting, and does not have the time or leisure.
Yun Qiuhe turned around and warned: "Master, I will clean up the drawings on the table later. Please don't let your men turn them over, as it will easily wipe off the charcoal ink."
"Okay, don't let them touch it."
A group of four people came to Yun Qiuhe's small house, which was very uniquely decorated.
There is a wooden table that is more than ten feet long, with charcoal strips, drawings, brushes and other items on it. There are four chairs against the wall and piles of unfinished rice paper. There are two bronze painting jars in the corner with many scrolls.
, there are no other items, not even a coffee table, the whole studio is in a mess.
"It's a bit messy and makes Guanzhu Zhang laugh. I'll clean it up right away."
Yun Qiuhe let the guests into the room, but later realized that her house had not been tidied up, but she was thick-skinned and did not treat the three of them as outsiders.
Fu Gujing came in for the second time and glared at the uncouth junior sister.
Does this look like a place for women?
It's not just a little messy, it's really messy, and there's nowhere to start.
Yun Qiuhe pretended that she didn't see her senior brother's expression. She was busy, and she quickly cleaned up the mess again.
She quickly gathered the items on the desk, put them under the desk, wiped the table with a dry rag, and took the time to ask: "Guanzhu Zhang, what tools do you need this time?"
Yue Anyan helped pack away some small items and left the drawings on the chair untouched. She knew what was right.
"Do you have rice paper that's two feet long? I'll draw a landscape."
"have."
Yun Qiuhe was pleasantly surprised. She had never seen Zhang Guanzhu's landscape paintings before, and the first time she got started was the Zhang Er painting. She liked it so much.
Without certain skills, you cannot control the structure, coloring, white space, echo and other techniques of a very large picture.
Pull out a roll of linen felt from under the desk and lay it flat on the table. Then pull out a roll of thick jade sheets, spread it on the cloth felt, and flatten it with a few jade stones. She originally made this desk.
You can draw paintings up to two feet tall.
Place two fine porcelain washers, two inkstones, rosin ink, cinnabar ink and a brush of various sizes.
With quick hands and feet, he arranged the table in order in a short time. He also used a porcelain bowl to scoop water from the bucket on the wall and slowly grinded the ink.
Zhang Wenfeng selected two large ones and two long ones, soaked them in water, and squeezed out the excess water.
After Mo Yan concentrated, his idea was basically completed.
Use a large brush dipped in ink and water, splash the ink and spread the ink, and start painting from left to right.
For a moment, there was only the rustling sound of the brush on the paper, and the three people in the room watching the painting fell into silence.
Yun Qiuhe looked at the mountain peaks taking shape, and the large tracts of clouds and mist lingering in the mountains, his eyes glowing.
She is an expert, she appreciates the artistic conception and techniques, and secretly enjoys it.
After the ink is splashed and broken, the layers gradually become clearer and richer.
Zhang Wenfeng picked up hooks, chaps, rubs, dots, and dyes at his fingertips, and silently recited the "Tai Sheng Shuo Chang Qing Jing Sutra" repeatedly in his mind, so that he could maintain a "pure state of mind", constantly change brushes to paint based on his feelings, and be immersed in painting.
He wants to use the paintbrush in his hand to communicate a little flash of inspiration in the dark and make it concrete.
Time passed unconsciously, and the sky gradually dimmed.
Candles were lit on all four walls of the room, making it brightly illuminated.
Zhang Guanzhu devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, unknowingly injecting Yuan Qi into the brush and blending it into the painting.
All the techniques are transformed into his extremely skilled instincts, and each stroke matches his state of mind.
Mountains, strange rocks, ancient trees, and streams all endow him with expressions of understanding.
After he finished painting the forest in the middle with leaves, he suddenly stood still with his pen in hand, closing his eyes and seeming to be deep in thought.
On the shadow of the ancient scroll in his sea of consciousness, there were golden lights gathering from nothingness, and finally a line of halo-flowing writing appeared:
"The nameless is the beginning of all things; the named is the mother of all things."
A magical power called the "Hundred Turns and Thousand Returns Curse" was quietly generated.