Everyone was whetted by Zhao Zhen, and they all stretched out their heads to look, and Shen He also came to Zhao Zhen and looked at the painting scroll.

First of all, there is a blue-black lofty mountain, on which the pine and cypress stand on the cliff head, making people feel as if they have come to the top of the majestic mountain and experience the magic of heaven and earth. In the midst of the majestic mountains, a clear spring rushes down from the top of the mountain, over the ridge valley, and soon a winding mountain road appears.

The steep mountain road, accompanied by the splashing mountain spring, hangs down all the way to the bottom of a clear pool. There was an old ascetic monk at the edge of the pool, scooping up the spring water and pouring it into the bucket.

Except for this ascetic who carried water, the crowd felt nothing else.

It seems that when you are hungry, you are eating refreshingly, and the meal is suddenly gone, and the beauty is looking energetic, and before she goes to bed, the beauty suddenly leaves.

That feeling of unfinished thinking made everyone feel like they were stuck in their throats, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"It's a good painting, but it always feels like it's missing. Yao Shi frowned and said.

"Yes, maybe the author is in the bottleneck of breaking through, the realm is unstable, and there is obviously the potential to be shocking, but unfortunately it has not been brought into play, and it is still a painting in the artistic conception world. Fu Lin's face was full of pity.

"It's a pity that it's a good picture. The others shook their heads and sighed.

"Lord Wang, I have to admit that the painting you took out is of a very high level, and it is already the peak of intention, but it is still a little worse if you want to change the ferry map. ”

Zhang Longhao replied helplessly.

If it is under normal circumstances, the difference can be made up with spirit stones, but the ferry map is a work designated by Master Feiyang to exchange paintings for paintings, and it is Master Feiyang who has worked hard to improve his calligraphy and painting realm, even if the painting is worse, it must be the realm of shock.

In this regard, Zhang Longhao could only say sorry to Zhao Zhen.

Others looked at it with pity, but the ascetic Fu Lin was different, he saw this painting as if he saw a whole new realm.

The mountains are steep, uninhabited, and an ascetic cultivates a lonely life, without contact with people all year round.

Lonely, lonely, and suffering are inflicted on one person's body, what a bitter way of cultivation!

At the same time, the harsh external conditions, combined with the fairyland-like cloud and misty mountain tops, make people feel refreshed and happy, and their souls are greatly liberated.

The hardships of the living environment and the release of the soul have reached a perfect fusion, and this painting touches him more than the ferry picture of the Thrilling Realm.

"Brother Zhao, why didn't you take out such a good painting earlier. Fu Lin's voice trembled, "Since you can't change the ferry map, this painting must be given to me." ”

"Wait, the painting hasn't fully unfolded yet. ”

At this time, Shen He suddenly reminded everyone.

"Haven't fully revealed it yet?" The crowd looked more closely, and found that they had just been attracted by the mountains and the ascetics carrying water, and did not notice that the title of the painting had not yet been revealed.

What about the title? It turned out to be covered by a brocade cloth.

"Lord Wang, is there any reason for covering the title?" Zhang Longhao's face was full of curiosity.

Ye Chen, who was sitting like a mountain below, shook his head and smiled, old children, the older they get, the more children they are, Zhao Zhen will really have an appetite.

"Hey, hey. After hearing this, Zhao Zhen still did not explain, and then slowly uncovered the brocade cloth in the upper right corner of the painting.

Ancient temple in the mountains!

Five words jumped out of the page.

As soon as these five words appeared, the finishing touch seemed to inject soul into the whole painting, and it was raised to a higher level at once.

Shocking!

A glimpse, floating like a dream!

Everyone was deeply shocked by the transformation of the whole painting, and when they savored these five words and the artistic conception of the realization of the whole painting, they suddenly had only one word in their hearts, wonderful.

In the middle of the mountains, a clear spring flows straight down, jumping beads and splashing jade. There was an old monk by the spring, scooping up the spring water and pouring it into the bucket. is such an ascetic who carries water, and the topic of "Tibetan Ancient Temple in the Deep Mountains" is extremely subtle and profound.

The ascetic carried water, of course, for tea, rice, and laundry, which made people think that there must be a temple nearby, and the ascetic had to carry water himself, so you can imagine that the temple was a dilapidated ancient temple. The temple must be in the deep mountains, and it is invisible on the screen, which shows the word "Tibet".

A Tibetan character leads the whole painting, which is amazing.

"Deep mountain Tibetan ancient temple, deep mountain Tibetan ancient temple. ”

Fu Lin stared at the painting in Zhao Zhen's hand with his eyes, and muttered to himself, shocked, as if the ascetic in the painting was him. Cultivating in the mountains, chopping wood and carrying water, day after day, year after year, either die of obscurity, or transform and wander in the world.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Fu Lin sat cross-legged, as if he had become a funnel, frantically absorbing the aura around him.

This is the branch of Tianhua Chamber of Commerce, full of aura, after a while, the aura is pervasive, and the entire hall is swirled. But it was quickly absorbed into Fu Lin's body and underwent transformation.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there were only two words to describe their current mood: Nima!

They are all martial artists who have lived for most of their lives, and they are no strangers to this situation, which is clearly breaking through the realm.

Thinking about Fu Lin, he was originally a cultivator of the Seven Evil Realms, and now he is breaking through, of course, he is breaking through the Spirit Pill Realm.

Breaking through the Seven Evil Realms to the Spirit Pill Realm is a hurdle, and many people have been stuck for a lifetime and have not been able to break through.

Fu Lin had been cultivating for decades, and he had advanced to the Seven Evil Realms early, but according to the normal situation, he would have to sharpen for at least three or five years before he could find an opportunity to break through.

Didn't expect to break through after looking at a painting?

Nima, this is incredible.

Zhang Longhao smashed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, he was not a calligrapher and painter, from an outsider's point of view, he thought he overestimated the charm of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't expect to underestimate it.

Is it an ordinary painting that can make people break through casually?

It's just that there is only one question in his heart, who painted this painting, so strong?

Compared with the ferry map of Master Feiyang, it is only stronger than weak.

In particular, the fact that it helps people break through the elixir realm exists, and the value is immeasurable.

Shen He's face was also full of disbelief, and after a while, he sighed: "It's worth it." ”

Yes, it was originally to investigate Li Mingsheng's death, but I didn't expect to see not only the calligraphy of the Amazing Realm, but also two paintings of the Amazing Realm, which is worth it!

Fu Lin's companion Yao Shi looked envious.

He was at the same level as Fu Lin, but he didn't expect a painting to let Fu Lin advance to the elixir realm one step ahead of him.

In a quiet living room in the backyard of the Tianhua Chamber of Commerce, the aura is condensed, and Fu Lin is making the final breakthrough.

Due to his previous accumulation and hard work, this advancement can be said to be a matter of course, and he has not encountered any danger.

In Ye Chen's divine soul induction, a round elixir formed in Fu Lin's dantian, exuding majestic might.

"Boom!"

Fu Lin finished the final finishing touch, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and people didn't dare to look directly.

However, in the blink of an eye, Fu Lin restrained his momentum that he had inadvertently leaked, stood up quickly, and did not wait for others to congratulate him on advancing to the Spirit Pill Realm, and came to Zhao Zhen first: "Master Zhao, thank you for your painting for allowing me to advance to the Spirit Pill Realm." ”

"Master Fu, I don't dare to do this. ”

Zhao Zhen hurriedly waved his hand: "If you really want to thank you, just the author of this painting." ”

"Which master painted this picture? I will definitely thank you in person. Fu Lin said solemnly.

Helping to break through cultivation is tantamount to the grace of master and apprentice.

"No, he's right here. ”

Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed to the corner of the hall.

Everyone looked in the direction of Zhao Zhen's finger and froze instantly: "What? is Ye Chen?"

(End of chapter)