Practicing martial arts is divided into introductory, small success, big success, and perfection.

Alchemy is divided into four levels: pill, full, round, and elixir pattern.

Liu Wuxie participated in the alchemy discussion meeting for the Danbao Pavilion in the secular world and refined the alchemy pattern.

After entering the cultivation world, few people knew about his alchemy skills. Before leaving Tianbao Sect, he defeated Huang Tao from Baodan Peak, but it was not his own attack, but his disciple Bi Gongyu.

Painting Tao is also divided into four levels: capable, wonderful, magical and elegant.

Ordinary paintings are called energy quality, with even proportions and no big mistakes, and can reach the energy quality level.

Being able to pass the first stage and draw wonderful works is no longer an ordinary person, but a master level.

I often hear that a certain master has a wonderful writing, and the works he draws can be said to be interesting and wonderful, and these are all descriptions of wonderful things.

There are not many Ninghai City to reach this level.

Looking at the entire Southern Region, being able to draw wonderful works is definitely a generation of painters.

As for the magical product, it is even rarer.

Their works can no longer be described in form, but in expression.

Each painting is a vivid work, with a strong charm in the painting, not just a sense of picture, but the entire level.

Let you take a look and you can bring it into the painting. This is the painting environment.

There is even a lot of people who can figure out the painting realm. Even Hua Chenye is still a little different from Qiu Baihao when he is painting.

The painting is wonderful, but it really exists.

Someone once drew a painting, and the person who was watching the painting actually stood in front of the painting for a whole year.

A year later, he woke up and told others that he had entered the world in the painting, lived in it for a year, and built a thatched hut with his own hands.

Countless people flocked to him, and later everyone discovered that there was actually a thatched hut on the painting, exactly the same as the person who was watching the painting said.

At that time, the author did not portray this thatched hut at all. There was only one possibility that the viewer would enter the painting environment.

As for the idioms, it is limited to legends and no one has ever seen them.

I heard that the person who can draw this painting did it in the entire Southern Region, a painter thousands of years ago.

The painting he drew out interpreted his own world, and the painter himself entered the painting environment, and never came out again.

A generation of painters disappeared.

As for whether that painting still exists in this world, it is no longer known.

Qiu Bohao's painting skills have reached a masterpiece, no wonder Yin Jingwu is willing to use him.

As long as Qiu Bohao beats Liu Wuxie, even if he can't win Yu Ruyi back, he can slap Liu Wuxie hard in the face, letting him know the power of Qinghongmen.

No one is optimistic about Liu Wuxie at this level, including Murong Yi.

Because Murong Yi is very clear about Qiu Bohao's painting skills.

They had a conversation once, and they were comparable.

No one expected that Liu Wuxie would agree.

This answer made everyone feel unbelievable.

Yin Jingwu had no good things to take out, so he could only look at Qiu Baihao.

"I will take this Yuanyang Stone and bet on the long sword on your body!"

Qiu Bohao was not very interested in ancient spiritual bamboo shoots. He was interested in the ancient long sword cut by Liu Wuxie.

That's a real half-day tool.

Although the law is seriously damaged, the materials inside are intact, making it very suitable to create components.

With Qiu Bohao's qualifications, it is a matter of time before breaking through the Infant Realm, and it is imperative to create components.

"good!"

Liu Wuxie agreed and his eyes fixed on the Yuanyang Stone.

Yuanyang Stone is also a kind of spiritual stone, which contains extremely strong Yuanyang energy.

Especially for male monks, after absorption, increasing the Yuanyang energy is of great benefit to the body.

The most important thing is that the Yuanyang energy can nourish Liu Wuxie's Taihuang world.

The lifeless energy inside was lacking in a pure yang power. This Yuanyang stone came too timely.

The two sides signed a letter of war.

Everyone's appetite was once again mobilized. This time, the suspense of the painting fight was even greater. Can Liu Wuxie create another miracle?

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Even if you can't create miracles, I hope you won't lose too badly.

Many monks who wanted to participate in painting put down their pens and took the initiative to surround them, witnessed Qiu Baihao's paintings with their own eyes.

Except for a very few people, 90% of the people present gave up.

It is a kind of honor to be able to witness the birth of a magical product with your own eyes. Anyway, their painting skills are very average, and it doesn’t make much sense to draw or not.

Yin Jingwu personally grinds Qiu Baihao.

Patch the two tables together and unfold the rice paper, Qiu Baihao released a faint charm.

"Drawing rhyme!"

There were bursts of exclamations around him, shocked by the aura released from Qiu Bohao.

On the other hand, Liu Wuxie was still sitting there without any movement.

This puzzles many people.

Painting is not about writing poetry, it takes a long time. Do you plan to sit down like this?

Murong Yi's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face and found that there was no fluctuation on his face. He didn't even take this fight to heart.

This made her more and more curious about Liu Wuxie.

When Qiu Bohao first wrote, patterns poured out from all over the country, falling on the rice paper.

then!

One stroke after another, the surroundings gradually calmed down to avoid disturbing them in painting.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the outlined line drawings and appeared on the rice paper.

Qiu Bohao was silent in his own world, and every pattern was like elves, constantly jumping on the drawing paper.

The people around him covered their mouths so that they would not make a sound to scare the elves that were interpreted by these paintings.

"Miss, Qiu Bohao's painting realm has improved a lot. Mr. Liu is not good at this level!"

Miss Yan walked over, stood behind Murong Yi, and said in a low voice.

Murong Yi also had a slightly frown, secretly worried about Liu Wuxie.

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour passed without realizing it. Qiu Baihao’s map of mountains and rivers was coming to an end.

He has painted this map of mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of times, and can draw it almost with his eyes closed.

In addition to this extraordinary performance, every line is lifeless and can be said to be the best among the magical qualities.

"I am worthy of being the four talents of Ninghai City. This painting skill has a great hope to break through the shackles of the divine products and enter the level of the elegant products."

Many people cheered in a low voice, shocked by Qiu Bohao's flowing techniques.

At the end of the drawing, draw with both hands, holding a wide and thick brush in one hand and a small brush in the other hand, mainly to outline the thick lines.

An hour later, a majestic map of mountains and rivers was presented to everyone.

Mountains, flowing water, trees, waterfalls, and a large number of mysterious beasts shuttled through the dense forest.

"Look at these mysterious beasts, none of them are repeated, and their expressions and expressions are very realistic."

The moment I put the pen down, the surroundings exploded and were stunned by the painting.

"It's so good to draw, it's so easy to draw!"

Countless sounds of praise came from all over the world.

Even a trace of praise was revealed in the depths of Murong Yi's eyes.

Even if she had this painting skill, it would be difficult for her to surpass Qiu Baihao tonight.

"And these trees, each leaf, is different. How did he do it?"

Even the disciples from the Xiexin Palace and Tianluo Valley were not stingy to send praises.

"I seem to hear the sound of a waterfall!"

A disciple of the Qinghongmen stood in front of this map of mountains and rivers, as if he heard the sound of a waterfall.

Of course this is fake, a kind of auditory hallucination.
To be continued...