The underworld signed in for a thousand years, reincarnated as an angry and crying empress

Near the painter exchange meeting, there are many painters and guests in the garden, exchanging experience with each other.

Hou Tinghua, the owner of Huayuan Pavilion, hurried over to greet Li Hongtian after seeing him.

Hou Tinghua clasped his fists and performed a warrior's salute.

"Patriarch Li is also interested in watching this exchange meeting? But you want to pick a good painting and bring it back to the clan to appreciate?"

The paintings exhibited at the painter exchange meeting will also be purchased directly by immortal practitioners at a large price.

Li Hongtian also returned the gift of a warrior.

"This time, it's mainly because my incompetent son wants to participate in the exchange meeting..."

Hou Tinghua looked at Li Hongtian with astonishment.

"Patriarch Li is too modest..."

Li Heng still can't be called a weapon?

Been on the god list six times, all of which are the number one in all time.

If this is called incompetent, we ordinary children will all have to stay on the wall...

"The Son of God is also talented in painting?"

"Well, a little bit of talent..." Li Hongtian didn't know how strong his son's painting skills were.

However, it is certainly not simple.

Otherwise, it is impossible to create sword paintings.

The scene of the man cutting open the sky three thousand feet that day is still in his mind.

"The Son of God is really not a mortal!" Hou Tinghua was extremely emotional, "I guess, it must be the ancestral grave that smoked! That's why the Li family is blessed, and such a peerless genius is born!"

Look at this kid, he can get whatever he wants, how great it is!

Li Chenxi rolled her eyes.

Smoke from the ancestral grave?

If you can really smoke, why not bless me?

While talking, a few people came to the monument of Wangu Linghua.

Li Heng raised his head and looked at the Wangu Ling painting list.

'Wang Gu Ling painting list! '

'No.1, Mu Yanran!Myriad chrysanthemums in full bloom! '

'No.2, Du Zixuan!Thousands of Demon Slaying Figures! '

'No.3, Yan Baitao!Ten Miles of Falling Flowers! '

'No.4...'

Seeing the names of several paintings on the list of spiritual paintings, Li Hengruo nodded with some understanding.

"Um..."

"In terms of quantity, the blooming of ten thousand chrysanthemums must be more powerful than thousand people's beheading..."

"If I draw a picture of a hundred thousand female ghosts, wouldn't I be number one?"

In the underworld, what ghosts and monsters have you never seen?

wait till i draw it...

hum~

Let you see and see!

In this Wangu Linghua list, among the top three, there are actually two women.

It can also explain that in terms of spiritual paintings, women have a higher level of comprehension.

Li Heng looked at the old man at the side, and said, "Master Hou, what is the test of this list of ancient spiritual paintings?"

He was thinking about how to reach the eternal limit.

With his hands behind his back, Hou Tinghua looked in awe at Xiangling's painting list.

"Spiritual painting list, the main test is the spirituality in the way of painting."

"The painters who can be listed on the spiritual painting list are all painting in the realm of heaven and earth..."

"The paintings made have high and low..."

"Spirituality in paintings is also strong and weak..."

Painting the realm of heaven and earth, you can already use the brush to open the road to the sky and climb to the ancient realm of the wild.

Li Heng said thoughtfully: "That is to say, you must understand the world and use the things you are best at to create a painting, so that you have a chance to be on the list of gods!"

In the same painting mood, some painters are good at painting chrysanthemums.

Some are good at drawing women...

Some are good at painting graves...

It is definitely necessary to paint with what you are best at, and the paintings you create will be more spiritual.

The conclusion drawn in this way, if you want to make a painting and reach the extreme state of the ages, you must have a very high understanding and cognition of this kind of thing...

Only then can this thing be perfectly displayed in the form of a painting...

This difficulty...

It is much higher than the way of the sword...

The Sword Enlightenment List and the sword stele are placed there, as long as one's aptitude is high enough and one's comprehension reaches the limit, one can reach the Eternal Realm.

As for the Linghua Monument, there was no requirement to draw anything.

Everything has to be done by yourself.

In this way, it is very difficult to be on the list of gods.

It is even more difficult to reach the Eternal Extreme Realm.

Moreover, one point must be mentioned.

In front of the Linghua Monument, there is only one chance to display the painting.

Whether it can make it to the list depends on this time.

If not, there will be no chance in the future.

So, don't try it lightly until you are fully prepared.

Hou Tinghua nodded, and looked at the boy with some appreciation.

"Son of God not only has strong aptitude, but also has a high level of comprehension!"

"As you said, use what you are best at to create a spiritual painting, and only then can you be on the list of gods..."

"Before painting, you might as well observe something more and practice day after day..."

"In three to five hundred years, you will have the strength to be on the list of gods."

Chapter 181

Hou Tinghua raised his head and looked at No.1 on Xiangling's painting list.

"Mu Yanran has loved chrysanthemums all her life, and has visited the sea of ​​flowers countless times..."

"Observing the various forms of chrysanthemums..."

"It took thousands of years of painstaking research to come up with this picture of thousands of chrysanthemums in full bloom!"

After hearing this, Li Heng nodded silently.

"It seems that Liu Yanran is very familiar with the various states of chrysanthemums!"

"This preference is similar to that of Li Chenxi!"

Li Chenxi next to him was very interested in the first picture.

"Li Heng, you have to study the art of painting well, and draw ten thousand chrysanthemums on my body in the future..."

"You..." Li Heng looked at the girl from top to bottom, "How can you draw with such a small body?"

Before I mentioned the picture of a wreath of chrysanthemums, I don’t want it at dawn.

It's good now, the whole 1?

Can we not be so exaggerated...

"Hmph..." Li Chenxi crossed her hips, "Sooner or later, she will grow up!"

Li Heng showed a suddenly realized expression.

"Doesn't that mean that every place has to be painted?"

"You you you!" Li Chenxi flushed with anger, "Dirty!"

No wonder I stared at the woman's painting for a long time in the painting hall just now.

It turned out that this kid's thinking has gone bad.

"It's what you want, not what I said." Li Heng said helplessly.

Painting is not the way of swordsmanship.

Just being qualified doesn't mean you can be on the list of gods.

More, it is the observation and experience of all things.

I was also thinking in my mind, what should I draw, which is the easiest for me to use to my limit...

After walking around Huayuan Pavilion, they couldn't find any other sign-in places, so the three of them left, found an inn, and stayed in the Tianzihao guest room.

In the room, the windows were open, and the censer on the window sill was filled with blue tobacco.

In the distance, there is an ancient tree with a height of two hundred feet, with a strong sword intent floating around the crown.

There is an old tree face on the trunk, facing the window, showing a smiling face.

Li Heng also saw the tree's face, and nodded in response with a smile.

During the time of leaving, the ancient sword tree has grown very well, and the big sword on it is also thriving.

It seems that it won't take long to mature.

Close the windows and light the candles.

Take out the Hualou Jade Girl Book.

"Oh...wrong..."

Take back the booklet, take out the Wu Ling painting scroll, and spread it flat on the table.

The picture scroll is about seven feet long and three feet wide, covering the tabletop.

There are mountains, rivers and rivers painted on it, and the brushwork is very agile.

"Good painting..."

As soon as the two words were finished, Li Heng's consciousness was attracted to the world in the painting.

All the surrounding scenery disappeared, as if only the majestic mountains and rivers were left.

He sat on the top of the cliff, feeling the clouds and mist sliding across his face, smelling the fresh air in the mountains, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

Consciousness, blending into the world in the painting at this moment.

shhhhhh...

Each finger bone shone brightly.

The perception of the way of painting has been raised to the extreme.

In this way, immerse yourself in the way of feeling painting.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.