But is it really the case?
Yan Chuan wrote down one stroke at a time. Liu Jin leaned close and could see clearly that there was a painting on the white cloth.
Although it is only outlined in black, but on this monotonous color, but let Liu Jin see vitality.
Bamboo house? What Yan Chuan painted is the bamboo house where he lived before?
Looking at this painting, Liu Jin has a kind of unreal feeling, as if, here is the bamboo house.
Several small bamboo houses, a small yard. Yan Chuan did not paint the mountains behind him or the bamboo groves around him. He only painted the yard of the small bamboo house.
The strong wind and heavy rain on the lake make a huge whirlpool in the lake.
All the officers and men were astonished.
Yan Chuan's forehead overflowed with a trace of sweat, but his hands kept painting one by one.
"Bang!"
Purple Jade brush suddenly a crisp sound, into powder, with the wind blown away.
Yan Chuan did not stop. He picked up the last Purple Jade brush and started painting again.
Boom! There was a roar in the lake.
In the sky, the girl's eyes were wide.
"Perhaps only Mr. Wen Ruo can compare this with his writing ability?" The girl swallowed her throat.
"Oh!" The crane was restless.
"What's the matter? Little crane The girl asked.
"Oh, Ho, Ho!" The crane screamed.
"What? The spirit of dragon veins? Do you feel the change of the earth's Dragon Qi? " The girl said unexpectedly.
"Oh!" The crane kept nodding.
"The spirit of dragon veins? Although it is only a small dragon vein, it can accumulate for thousands of years, and there must be a certain amount of dragon Qi. Is it not true that he wants to absorb the Dragon Qi here The girl said strangely.
Below, a painting has been made.
There is a crack in the brush again.
Yan Chuan's brush strokes at a painting.
"NAH Yan Chuan called softly.
"Boom At the mouth of the whirlpool in the lake, a strong wind suddenly gushed out.
The strong wind blows into the sky and dissipates the surrounding clouds and fog in an instant. Then, it fell down and fell into Yan Chuan's paintings.
Surging out of the water, surging into the painting. Vaguely, you can see the wind contains a touch of gold.
"The gas of the dragon vein is really the gas of the earth's dragon vein!" The girl in the sky said in surprise.
"Boom!"
The mountains all around shook suddenly. It's like an earthquake.
A whole time of incense. The earthquake stopped.
"Bang!" The whirlpool of the lake closed.
The strong wind also entered Yan Chuan's paintings. The sky was bright again.
Yan Chuan's brush in his hand painted falsely again.
"Close!"
"Bang!" The purple jade brush turned into powder again.
When the second brush was exhausted, Yan Chuan was already sweating and pale. However, the painting is completely finished.
On the scroll, there is a light golden light, which is quickly hidden in the painting.
At the moment, the bamboo house in the painting is more and more lifelike. Even, the original black and white color, there are a lot of green colors. The grass on the ground in the painting is like a real thing.
"Congratulations Congratulations to Huo Jin and others.
"Can you watch?" Yan Chuan asked.
"Yes, old slaves will, will!" Liu Jin's words are not clear.
"Show this picture!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes Liu Jin immediately touched the painting carefully.
Yan Chuan went to one of the sedan chairs and entered the sedan chair to adjust his breath slightly. The painting just now is the limit of Yan Chuan's physical endurance.
High in the air, the girl held her chin, thinking.
When Yan Chuan recovered and walked out of the sedan chair, Liu Jin had already expressed himself.
A scroll, a scroll, handed to Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan takes it and opens it gently. It is the bamboo house where I lived before.
Liu Jin and Huo Guang are full of curiosity. A lot of officers and men worship the eyes.
"Lord, what is the wonderful use of this painting?" Liu Jin said curiously.
Yan Chuan smile: "you and Huo Guang Exhibition good!"
"Yes The two immediately held one head and unfolded the picture in the void.
Yan Chuan grabs his desk and holds it to the picture.
"Hum!"
On the painting, suddenly appeared a ripple, and the desk, but strangely disappeared.
Disappeared? Is the desk gone?
Their faces changed. Look again.
"The desk, the desk is in the picture, in the picture!" Liu Jin exclaimed.
In the picture, in the courtyard, the former desk is being painted at the moment. This, this, Liu Jin and Huo Guang are shocked.
"This painting contains the spirit of the dragon vein. It can store some dead things in its own space. Unfortunately, the dragon spirit is too small, the quality of the painting is too poor, and the space is not big. It is only three Zhangs square meters. What's more, after a hundred years, the dragon's spirit is self venting, and this painting has no effect. " Yan Chuan shakes his head."Ah? Space? " Liu Jin was surprised.
"Lord, the desk has been put in. How can it be taken out?" Huo Guang didn't know what to say at the moment.
"It's advisable to probe your hand!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
As he spoke, Yan Chuan held out his hand, and a large number of ripples appeared in the picture again. His arm went in and he grabbed the desk out again.
"This, this The crowd was astounded.
"Lord, God and man!" The people worshipped.
"Ha ha ha, good life practice, you can also do it in the future!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Yes They said respectfully.
"Liu Jin, although there is space in this painting, you should not burn it. After that, you will be responsible for keeping this painting for me!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes! I'll take care of it Liu Jin said excitedly.
High in the sky, the girl looked down.
"The magic weapon of space? A person with three levels of strength and state can actually refine the magic weapon of space? Are you kidding me The girl said with a bitter smile.
"Oh!" The crane nods, too. No words.
"There are so few magic weapons in space. How many people can make it like him? His calligraphy and painting skills are so deep, and they know Feng Shui, so they can meet the Dragon veins? It's too little. Although the space is not big, it's amazing. It seems that Mr. Wen Ruo is going to meet an opponent. Hee hee! " There was a sly smile in the girl's eyes.
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