Chapter 258: The Spirit Painting Becomes Reality
Xiao Huiming felt that the entire body was already beginning to melt at this moment, slowly floating up, and the wisps merged into the vast picture scroll that appeared in his mind.
I saw that in the picture scroll, the planets were all emitting dazzling white light, and the light shone one one through, making Xiao Huiming suddenly feel refreshed, indescribably happy, as if he was bathing in the trickling heat.
What's even more amazing is that just after the wisps of white light penetrated into his body, Xiao Huiming suddenly found that all the scenes in his body were so clear at this moment, and they were completely revealed in front of his eyes when his mind moved slightly.
I saw that when the light shone towards him, it slowly entered his body, slowly converging above the sea of qi, and below the sea of qi in the body, there was also a sense of it, and there was a three-inch-long white bone that exuded a glittering seven-color brilliance, which slowly appeared somewhere.
Huh?
Xiao Huiming was shocked, he never knew that there was such a secret in his body.
However, just when his heart was not at peace, a voice slowly sounded in his ears.
"The pinnacle of painting, with spiritual painting as the most! Today, you and I have a fate, and we have unintentionally communicated our hearts! Moreover, you have the same supreme painting bones as I am, and you have inadvertently attracted a wisp of star power. It seems that you will have some achievements in the painting path of this era, so I will give you this spiritual painting today! I hope you can use it as a foundation to start your growth!"
The voice was extremely subtle and intermittent, as if it had to be tried to circumvent some terrible prohibition before it could be heard.
"Who are you, why did you give me a spirit painting? Do we know each other?"
Xiao Huiming was also shocked in his heart, and asked slowly in his heart.
"The understanding of the soul does not need to meet, you are a pure person in the heart, and it happens that I am too, but the difference is that you are a free body, and I am ......"
The voice said slowly, but she seemed to be very taboo to mention her situation, and she stopped talking.
"A man of pure heart?"
Xiao Huiming was stunned, as if she remembered something.
"How do I think I've heard this somewhere?"
Xiao Huiming muttered to herself.
However, his muttering did not attract the attention of the person who transmitted the voice, and after a pause for a long time, the voice came intermittently.
"Now the time is urgent, the communication between you and me will be interrupted when the power of the stars dissipates, now, you follow my method of transmitting in your mind to quickly draw the spirit painting in this star scroll, and then transform it into reality, quickly!"
The voice seemed to be urging with a little urgency.
"Good!"
Xiao Huiming hurriedly replied.
He is not a person who does not know good and bad, the magic of the spirit painting When he used the power of the spirit spring to depict the woman in purple before, he heard her say it briefly, but the spirit painting is not something that ordinary people can draw, and it must be a person who has reached a certain level of attainment in painting Taoism before he can depict it, but in the current human world, there is no such person.
I heard the spirit painting god say before, that Xuanling Valley is also a spirit painting, which surprised Xiao Huiming very much, he was also secretly determined at that time that he should cultivate the painting path well, and when the time comes, he will also draw a territory that truly belongs to him.
Now suddenly someone said that he wanted to give him a spiritual painting, and of course he was happy to see it come to fruition, and he was overjoyed.
It's just that he still needs to draw out this problem by himself, and he is also slightly worried.
However, when he looked inward in his mind and saw lines of explanations and objects, he was also relieved.
In my mind, the lines of words that exuded golden light gradually became clear from blur, and below the words, there was a pool of colorful spiritual ink, and a vermilion brush.
"How do you draw this ---- in your mind?"
Xiao Huiming muttered to herself.
However, before he could react, he saw that in the starry sky in front of him, there was suddenly a white picture scroll with line drawings suddenly appeared, and on the picture scroll, there were mountains, rivers, pavilions, and even more bizarre, there were pieces of medicine fields.
I see, this affection is for me to color directly! No wonder it was given to me!
Xiao Huiming's head was excited, and he immediately reacted.
He didn't delay any longer, his mind moved slightly, and he saw that the spiritual ink and paintbrush that appeared in his mind slowly appeared in the starry sky picture, he raised his right hand, gently shook it, and wanted to paint.
"If you hold the pen in the wrong posture, it should be the thumb, index finger, and middle finger naturally bent, and the pen should be pinched from three directions, and the ring finger and little finger should be naturally bent under the middle finger in turn. Remember, in the future, when you paint any picture, you must first correct your posture, which is the basic skill. ”
Just when Xiao Huiming grabbed the paintbrush and was about to start, the somewhat vague voice suddenly came to his ears.
"So, I used to have a problem with my drawing, no wonder I always felt something was wrong there!"
Xiao Huiming's face flushed, and he muttered to himself.
Usually I am an amazing picture, but today some people even say that they are not even solid in basic skills, if this is spread, how embarrassing it would be!
Xiao Huiming thought in his heart, he was afraid that the voice would come out again to find fault, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly stabilized his mind, imitated the drawing method in his mind, began to correct his posture, dipped it in the ink of Lingmo, and then traced it on the white line drawing scroll.
In his quick description, he saw that on the originally colorless mountains, there was gradually the color of green daisy, and the pavilions and pavilions one by one also became green tiles and red walls, eaves and paintings, and in the elixir field on that side, the elixirs of different colors were gradually coming alive.
The faster he painted, the more his whole body and mind were completely integrated into the rapidly moving brush.
However, he didn't realize it, but the outside world had suddenly undergone earth-shaking changes.
The Shaking Sky and the others who stood in mid-air also opened their mouths wide, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and there was a monk who was not in a high realm, but he forgot that he was in mid-air, and he accidentally fell down, making a body of dust.
I saw that in the sea of sand, there were mountains suddenly appeared, on the mountain, the grass and trees were verdant, and the voices of all kinds of birds and beasts floated out from time to time, and the sea of sand below the mountain was also little by little from the light yellow sand dunes, slowly transformed into acres of green medicinal fields, in the medicine fields, unknown magical herbs grew luxuriantly, and there were small flowers of various colors dotted in between.
"This is a ---- spirit painting? Oh my God, I actually saw the process of the legendary spirit painting turning into reality?"
The world that shook the sky and looked at the world that slowly appeared little by little in the sea of sand, was shocked, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but say.
"What? Spirit --- painting? Isn't that only in the heavenly realm? Oh my God?"
Yu Linglong on the side also had a huge change in her pretty face, her slender body trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe that it was true.
You know, the production of spiritual paintings, in the human world has not appeared for hundreds of years, according to books, those decades ago, there was a woman who was said to be able to paint spiritual paintings, but no one really saw her paint.
Not only Shaking the Sky and Jade Linglong, but also the lone wolf and the Qingluan Sect Master, as well as the people of the Seven Star Sect, were also dumbfounded at this time, looking at the changes in the sea of sand, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
What was even more surprising was that in the medicine field that had just been conjured, a middle-aged man in a white robe was meditating cross-legged, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the white robe was also stained with blood, which seemed to be a serious injury.
However, it was visible to the naked eye that the elixirs around him were emitting faint white mist, surrounding his body, and some of them were slowly flowing towards his body through his snort.
"Ah? Isn't that --- Shangguan Elder? he's still alive? Why is he there?"
The lone wolf first found the great elder meditating cross-legged in the medicine field, and shouted in surprise.
"Let's go, go over and have a look!"
Shaking the sky glanced at Xiao Huiming, who was still standing quietly in the middle of the air, with a picture of the starry sky above his head, and then glanced at the Great Elder who was quietly closing his eyes and recuperating from his injuries, his body moved, and he said loudly.
When everyone heard this, they also came to their senses one by one, and they hurriedly followed, and fell towards the medicine field.
At this time, Xiao Huiming was still drawing rapidly in his hands, and while he was drawing quickly, the depiction of the Danqing painting scroll in his heart seemed to have grown a little better than before.
I saw that the original line drawing scroll in front of him was already painted with their own unique colors at this moment, because he had some experience in the Sanqing Sect when he depicted the spirit rune scroll before, so he was quite handy at the moment, and the color embellishment and smearing one by one were also exactly the same, making the scroll look full of charm and appropriate shades, just like the real world.
Gradually, the brush in his hand also slowly stopped, and the pool of spiritual ink had already bottomed out, and this spiritual painting had been completely colored and formed by him.
However, what worried him was that the originally extremely clear star scroll was getting darker and darker at the moment, as if it was about to dissipate immediately.
Oh my god! This can't be done! I can't just ruin the spiritual painting I drew with great difficulty!
Xiao Huiming looked at the increasingly dim starry sky picture, and his heart was a little flustered for a while.
He knew very well that if the starry sky scroll disappeared, then his divine sense wandering would be over, and he would have to return to reality, but what about this painting?
He was very unwilling in his heart.
"Well, yes, it seems that your talent for drawing Dao has exceeded my imagination. ”
Just when he was flustered, the voice that had not appeared for a long time came again.
"The power of the stars is about to be exhausted, and now that you have completed the spirit painting depiction, you can exit the state of divine consciousness wandering!"
"However, you must remember that you must not tell anyone else about today's events, and neither can the people closest to you, otherwise, you and I will not survive, do you understand?"
The voice seemed to be a little worried.
"Seniors rest assured, juniors should remember!"
Xiao Huiming hurriedly said.
"In addition, the Vermilion Bird Paintbrush, I'll leave it to you, however, it's not an entity, it's just a phantom, it can only stay in your Qi Sea, that physical paintbrush is in the Human Continent, after you go back, you can look for it in the Human Continent, if there is a fate, you can find it. ”
The voice said in a curling voice.
"Okay, the juniors know!"
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