Royal Master Painter

Chapter 70

After Meng Kongting left, pieces of light escaped like meteors pierced the sky and fell into Mt.

Among these people, the ones with the lowest level of cultivation are all in the Juling Realm. Among them, Xue Zhong also met another great painter of the Huiyang Realm who has been famous for nearly a hundred years on a rare bird painting spirit!
Xue Zhong could predict that this time there must be another bloody storm. Colored stones are fatal temptations for painters and masons, let alone such rare pigments.

Pigments are spiritual objects of heaven and earth, and the higher the grade, the greater the commotion.

Jiang Gu remembered the scene when he dug up the sweat red piece in Shimen Mountain, and the vision just now stretched for hundreds of miles, which proved that a higher-grade pigment was forming in the mountain.

"Could it be yellowish?"

Ruohuang is a top-grade colored stone. It is said that a piece of Ruoshan Huang in Musu Mountain more than ten years ago caused a shock in the entire Yunzhou, and countless painters joined the ranks of competition.

This kind of green pigment is hard to find, as long as you add a little bit, it can improve the quality of a painting, and it can also make the painter who uses it play a painting method beyond its own limit.

Jiang Greed was a little hesitant. This was not a battle he could participate in, but the place where the vision came from was closest to him, and he had already taken the lead before the dispute arose.

"Go and see first, nothing to do and leave immediately"

Jiang Greed made up his mind, the old donkey hurried and finally arrived at the place where the vision came from, and the whole mountain was covered with golden clouds.

On a raised boulder, Jiang Greed finally saw the source of the vision, a fist-sized stone exuding extreme and pure golden light.

"Yellow!"

As a painter, Jiang Greed was so excited that he couldn't add it. Gold is the color of an emperor, and a small piece of yellow in front of him can dye the sky golden.

Jiang Greed approached the boulder step by step, and just as he reached out to take it away, a gust of wind blew up in the valley.

As the golden mist dissipated, a middle-aged man, a beautiful woman, and an old man in purple robes stood in a triangle shape, surrounding him right in the center.

At this time, Jiang Li stretched out his hand, only a short distance away from Huang Huang, and this short distance is destined to be forever.

Realizing the extremely terrifying aura exuding from these three people, Jiang Li's calf shuddered, and the outstretched hand at this time was so dazzling.

These three people were afraid that any random move would make him irreparable. Seeing that the eyes of the three people were all focused on him, Jiang Li withdrew his hands back slightly embarrassed.

"Who are you?" asked the middle-aged man with a serious expression.

Jiang Li warned himself that now is not the time to be cowardly. The more he is cowardly, the more guilty he becomes, the more dangerous he is. Maybe if they are bolder, they can bluff one or two of them.

"You don't even know me?"

Jiang Greed raised his head and looked around the three of them, then pointed at Meng Kongting and said

"You tell him who I am"

At this time, countless possibilities flashed through Meng Kongting's mind. There were tens of thousands of people in Yunzhou who wanted to grab the Yellow River, but there were not many people who could arrive first than them in such a short period of time.

However, the Wenfu is the closest force to the Clifford Mountain. The young man in front of him has faintly reached the Spiritual Realm. Could it be a student from the Wenfu?

But Meng Kongting knew all the people in Wenfu who deserved his attention, but he really couldn't remember who this person was in front of him, so he wouldn't dare to kill Wenfu's students rashly.

"How do I know who you are?" Meng Kongting replied.

"Then you know what?"

Jiang Li asked the other two people again, and seeing the doubts in the eyes of the middle-aged and the beautiful woman, Jiang Li was ecstatic and God helped me!
"I don't want to change my name or my surname. My name is Li Youlang. See you in the future if we are destined."

"duer drive"

Jiang Gu slapped the donkey's ass, and the old donkey stomped away, leaving these people with a confused look on their faces.

But this was just a small episode, the eyes of the three quickly returned to Huangshi, and none of the three dared to make a move first.

"It's a pity that it's smaller than the last one," Meng Kongting said.

"Meng Kongting, you are an old Confucian scholar whose paint is useless to you, why did you come to this muddy water?" Yan Fu asked with a smile.

"Madam Guan's words are wrong. Although I am useless, if these treasures of heaven and earth fall into the Tongbao Pavilion, it will definitely attract more painters to come. They are useless to me, but they are of great use to Tongbao Pavilion."

"This is the capital of Qing Dynasty, it seems that I should go with Mrs. Guan to learn about the teachings of the Confucian mansion," said the middle-aged man.

Meng Kongting's eyelids twitched, Mrs. Guan and Xie Guandao are both well-known strong men in Qingdu, and the families they belong to are also first-class wealthy families, if they choose to join forces, it will be quite disadvantageous for him.

The three of them were all top-notch masters, and when the aura was on the verge of breaking out, cracks appeared in the rocks below the stone, and with a cracking sound, the cracks spread like spider webs.

A crypt with a square meter of Zhang Xu appeared under the Huanghuang, and then the ground began to collapse and Huanghuang fell directly into the crypt.

"There's something underground!"

A small snake in Mrs. Guan's sleeve burrowed into the crypt, and the spirit of the painting was connected with the master of the painting. Mrs. Guan took a deep breath after seeing the underground scene.

Huge crypts have been dug out under the seemingly normal ground at some point. The little snake originally wanted to track them in the crypts, but there are as many as ten or twenty of these crypts connected together like a maze. start.

A black shadow leaped in front of his eyes, and then Mrs. Guan lost contact with Hua Ling.

"This underground hole is like a labyrinth, you have to find a way to force out the thieves"

A scroll unfolded behind Xie Guandao, and the Taotao River rushed out from the scroll, trying to flood the crypt, Xie Guandao sensed the internal situation through the river.

"There are a group of strange creatures in this crypt, and they are good at swimming. It is difficult to force them out in a while."

"Wouldn't it be possible for it to escape if we wait any longer? There will be a fight over Huang's ownership, let's work together to get rid of this damn thing first," Meng Kongting said.

Mrs. Guan Xie Guandao also knew that now is not the time for infighting, so she nodded her head in agreement.

"Xie Guandao, where is Huang Huang?"

"follow me"

Xie Guandao followed the direction of the water flow into light tracing, and the other two followed closely behind.

"right here"

Xie Guandao and Mrs. Guan saw that Meng Kongting was about to make a move, and they also wanted to see how strong this old Confucian scholar was.

Every time Meng Kongting utters a word, there is infinite spiritual power that merges with the heaven and the earth. The painter is enlightened to create the painting spirit with the Danqing method, and the Confucian scholar is enlightened, and the words are created with the sages' writings!
"The air of heaven and earth does not lose its order. The yang cannot come out, and the yin cannot evaporate"

"Earth Dragon turn over!"

After a word, the entire valley began to shake violently, the original mountain quickly collapsed, and the earth was lifted up instead.

Crypts were exposed on the broken ground, and the endless water rushed out of the ground one by one strange creatures that looked like mice with black hair and two horns on their heads!
"No, it's Shu Kui"

After seeing this group of creatures, the expressions of the three couldn't help but change.

(End of this chapter)