One person's royal painting
Chapter 46 Give Spirit to Painting!
Chapter 46 Give the painting a spirit! (plus two more chapters)
Seeing that the red ball in his hand has taken shape!
Without saying a word, Wang directly pushed the little red ball towards the pillar of fire in front of him...
call!
The little red ball floats very slowly in the air.
However, when the little red ball left Wang Bing's palm, it was only the size of a shot put. As it approached the pillar of fire, its appearance began to gradually increase at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The moment the pillar of fire disappeared, the little red ball that Wang Bing rubbed just arrived in front of the corpse king.
boom!
The moment the red ball touched the corpse king, a domineering force of flame directly wrapped the monk corpse king again.
The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the cave, setting off a powerful wave of air.
Wang Bing looked at everything in front of him, and the solemnity between his brows did not decrease at all, because he could feel that the corpse aura of the corpse king still existed.
Suddenly, amidst the explosion, a black shadow seemed to move!
Immediately afterwards, a slash directly broke through the flames and swept towards Wang Bing.
Wang Bin was stunned, and his body suddenly fell backwards. The moment he fell down, a black glow passed in front of him, drawing an arc on the stone wall behind Wang Bin...
boom!
With a loud noise, the stone wall at the back suddenly shattered.
"Still so energetic?"
To be honest, Wang Bing is a little skeptical about life until now.
If he hadn't relied on the fire element in this magma area, he would have fainted long ago. The little energy in his body is not enough for him to squander it like this.
However, this corpse king is also a bit perverted!
call!
A strange corpse aura was released by the corpse king again, blowing away the smoke and dust around him, revealing its figure.
The corpse king is injured!
After suffering so many heavy blows from Wang Bing, many scars appeared on the corpse king's body, and his internal organs could already be seen in the deepest place.
At this moment, the corpse king's eyes that were originally shining with purple awns turned blood red at this moment, obviously the corpse king was angry.
After Wang Bing stood up again, he looked at the corpse king not far away, and a drop of sweat dripped from his cheeks, he was a little too big.
But right now he has no other good solution, he is destined to be unable to bear the protracted war.
To be honest, although this magma area is Wang Bing's home field, it also limits Wang Bing's full strength on the other side.
It's really impossible to use magic paint or secret painting here!
Maybe the fake painting effect will disappear as soon as the painting is done.
and many more!
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Wang Bing's mind. He remembered that he had read some books about corpse voodoo when he was in Wang's house.
These zombies basically rely on the breath of the living to respond.
In other words, his eyes are actually decorations, invisible.
This time, the fire spirit on Wang Bing's body suddenly moved, as if communicating with him.
"is it okay……"
Wang Bing was slightly taken aback, this was a move he hadn't thought of, but then Wang Bing's eyes gradually became firmer, and he murmured: "Little guy, don't trick me!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Bing directly released the state of the fire essence, and condensed all his only qi in his right hand, forming a brush made of qi.
laugh!
Wang cut his left hand, and a smear of bright red blood flowed from his palm.
Use qi to transform the pen, use blood as ink!
stare!
A gleam of red light flashed in Wang Bing's eyes, and he quickly drew on the ground with the qi brush in his hand, and soon a picture of "Southern Huode Yingzhuo Law Enforcement Star Lord" appeared on the ground!
Boom boom boom!
This portrait of Lord Huoder, painted with blood, began to tremble instantly.
Magically draw shapes, secret paintings invite spirits!
hum!
Accompanied by a red light soaring into the sky, a man wears a star crown on his head, steps on red shoes, and is dressed in red clothes with a salary, holding a bamboo slip in his right hand, a seven-star golden sword hanging in his left hand, and a white jade ring around his waist. The red-haired fairy suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing.
"Go, boy!"
Under Wang Bing's command, the fire spirit once again turned into a ball of flames and directly attached to the Huode Xingjun.
Buzz!
After a roar, the Huode Xingjun woke up as if a god had descended.
Looking at the corpse king in front of him, his sword eyebrows glared, and the seven-star golden sword in his hand instantly turned into a flaming sword!
Wang Bing was also so tired that he sat on the ground at the moment, and he was a little surprised to see the scene in front of him.
It really did it, giving the painting a spirit!
Most of the things drawn by the fake paintings in Shentu are actually dead. Whether it is plants or animals, they are all under the control of the painters.
Secret painters mainly use the word "secret", and they can be psychic.
This portrait of the Southern Huode Yinglu law-enforcement star uses the meticulous painting of the secret painting plus the splash-ink technique of the gods, and finally the natural elves add a buff to the star.
Trinity!
Sure enough, the mysteries of the technique of Danqing are endless.
This is also the first time for Wang Bing to combine magic painting and secret painting.
I saw that the Huode Xingjun in front of him looked at Chaowang and rushed over to the corpse king, with a look of disdain on his face, as if to say that a mere corpse would dare to be presumptuous in front of this Xingjun.
Huode Xingjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flaming sword in his hand fell down.
boom!
As the flaming seven-star golden sword fell, the charging corpse king was instantly turned into dust by the blow, and the entire magma area was also split into two halves by the sword.
"Fuck! Awesome!"
Wang Bing looked at all this with a pale face, and sighed while trying to escape.
hum!
Suddenly, the fire elf popped out of Huode Xingjun's body, looked at Wang Bin with a tired face, and went straight into Wang Bin's heart without saying a word.
It was so tired, I didn't expect that the Xingjun almost drained it dry with just one strike!
Therefore, the fire elves decided to go on strike, so you must have a good rest!The kind that won't come out after being killed during this period of time.
This time, Wang Bing finally realized the magic of the technique of Danqing.
In the past, he used the magic painting and the secret painting separately. This time, he was forced to do nothing. He suddenly erupted once in a desperate situation, but he didn't expect the effect to be so powerful.
No wonder the old man always said that the art of Danqing is no less than the Eight Wonders, and now Wang Bin has finally mastered the key points of this one.
Originally, Wang didn't always feel that there seemed to be something missing in these two special skills...
It seems that the postures must be used in combination in order to exert the proper strength of the technique of Danqing.
However, why did the ancestors split such a powerful stunt into two halves?
This question, Wang Bing quickly had the answer in his mind, because the threshold is high!
Learning one is exhausting enough, let alone learning two.
If the art of Danqing is passed on in its entirety, how many people can learn it, and this unique skill may disappear in a few decades.
Presumably, the ancestors decided to split this stunt into two parts, and it was a last resort.
Wang Bing thought about it for a while, and thought: So, does this mean I have mastered one of the Eight Miraculous Skills again?
This time it can be described as a bumper harvest!
Unexpectedly, the elf got it, and unexpectedly realized the true usage of the technique of Danqing.
Just as Wang Bing was walking in the tunnel, he couldn't stop being excited. Suddenly, he saw Zhong Li sitting on a stone and smoking a cigarette not far ahead. .
"Yo, are you done with your old side?"
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that the red ball in his hand has taken shape!
Without saying a word, Wang directly pushed the little red ball towards the pillar of fire in front of him...
call!
The little red ball floats very slowly in the air.
However, when the little red ball left Wang Bing's palm, it was only the size of a shot put. As it approached the pillar of fire, its appearance began to gradually increase at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The moment the pillar of fire disappeared, the little red ball that Wang Bing rubbed just arrived in front of the corpse king.
boom!
The moment the red ball touched the corpse king, a domineering force of flame directly wrapped the monk corpse king again.
The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the cave, setting off a powerful wave of air.
Wang Bing looked at everything in front of him, and the solemnity between his brows did not decrease at all, because he could feel that the corpse aura of the corpse king still existed.
Suddenly, amidst the explosion, a black shadow seemed to move!
Immediately afterwards, a slash directly broke through the flames and swept towards Wang Bing.
Wang Bin was stunned, and his body suddenly fell backwards. The moment he fell down, a black glow passed in front of him, drawing an arc on the stone wall behind Wang Bin...
boom!
With a loud noise, the stone wall at the back suddenly shattered.
"Still so energetic?"
To be honest, Wang Bing is a little skeptical about life until now.
If he hadn't relied on the fire element in this magma area, he would have fainted long ago. The little energy in his body is not enough for him to squander it like this.
However, this corpse king is also a bit perverted!
call!
A strange corpse aura was released by the corpse king again, blowing away the smoke and dust around him, revealing its figure.
The corpse king is injured!
After suffering so many heavy blows from Wang Bing, many scars appeared on the corpse king's body, and his internal organs could already be seen in the deepest place.
At this moment, the corpse king's eyes that were originally shining with purple awns turned blood red at this moment, obviously the corpse king was angry.
After Wang Bing stood up again, he looked at the corpse king not far away, and a drop of sweat dripped from his cheeks, he was a little too big.
But right now he has no other good solution, he is destined to be unable to bear the protracted war.
To be honest, although this magma area is Wang Bing's home field, it also limits Wang Bing's full strength on the other side.
It's really impossible to use magic paint or secret painting here!
Maybe the fake painting effect will disappear as soon as the painting is done.
and many more!
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Wang Bing's mind. He remembered that he had read some books about corpse voodoo when he was in Wang's house.
These zombies basically rely on the breath of the living to respond.
In other words, his eyes are actually decorations, invisible.
This time, the fire spirit on Wang Bing's body suddenly moved, as if communicating with him.
"is it okay……"
Wang Bing was slightly taken aback, this was a move he hadn't thought of, but then Wang Bing's eyes gradually became firmer, and he murmured: "Little guy, don't trick me!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Bing directly released the state of the fire essence, and condensed all his only qi in his right hand, forming a brush made of qi.
laugh!
Wang cut his left hand, and a smear of bright red blood flowed from his palm.
Use qi to transform the pen, use blood as ink!
stare!
A gleam of red light flashed in Wang Bing's eyes, and he quickly drew on the ground with the qi brush in his hand, and soon a picture of "Southern Huode Yingzhuo Law Enforcement Star Lord" appeared on the ground!
Boom boom boom!
This portrait of Lord Huoder, painted with blood, began to tremble instantly.
Magically draw shapes, secret paintings invite spirits!
hum!
Accompanied by a red light soaring into the sky, a man wears a star crown on his head, steps on red shoes, and is dressed in red clothes with a salary, holding a bamboo slip in his right hand, a seven-star golden sword hanging in his left hand, and a white jade ring around his waist. The red-haired fairy suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing.
"Go, boy!"
Under Wang Bing's command, the fire spirit once again turned into a ball of flames and directly attached to the Huode Xingjun.
Buzz!
After a roar, the Huode Xingjun woke up as if a god had descended.
Looking at the corpse king in front of him, his sword eyebrows glared, and the seven-star golden sword in his hand instantly turned into a flaming sword!
Wang Bing was also so tired that he sat on the ground at the moment, and he was a little surprised to see the scene in front of him.
It really did it, giving the painting a spirit!
Most of the things drawn by the fake paintings in Shentu are actually dead. Whether it is plants or animals, they are all under the control of the painters.
Secret painters mainly use the word "secret", and they can be psychic.
This portrait of the Southern Huode Yinglu law-enforcement star uses the meticulous painting of the secret painting plus the splash-ink technique of the gods, and finally the natural elves add a buff to the star.
Trinity!
Sure enough, the mysteries of the technique of Danqing are endless.
This is also the first time for Wang Bing to combine magic painting and secret painting.
I saw that the Huode Xingjun in front of him looked at Chaowang and rushed over to the corpse king, with a look of disdain on his face, as if to say that a mere corpse would dare to be presumptuous in front of this Xingjun.
Huode Xingjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flaming sword in his hand fell down.
boom!
As the flaming seven-star golden sword fell, the charging corpse king was instantly turned into dust by the blow, and the entire magma area was also split into two halves by the sword.
"Fuck! Awesome!"
Wang Bing looked at all this with a pale face, and sighed while trying to escape.
hum!
Suddenly, the fire elf popped out of Huode Xingjun's body, looked at Wang Bin with a tired face, and went straight into Wang Bin's heart without saying a word.
It was so tired, I didn't expect that the Xingjun almost drained it dry with just one strike!
Therefore, the fire elves decided to go on strike, so you must have a good rest!The kind that won't come out after being killed during this period of time.
This time, Wang Bing finally realized the magic of the technique of Danqing.
In the past, he used the magic painting and the secret painting separately. This time, he was forced to do nothing. He suddenly erupted once in a desperate situation, but he didn't expect the effect to be so powerful.
No wonder the old man always said that the art of Danqing is no less than the Eight Wonders, and now Wang Bin has finally mastered the key points of this one.
Originally, Wang didn't always feel that there seemed to be something missing in these two special skills...
It seems that the postures must be used in combination in order to exert the proper strength of the technique of Danqing.
However, why did the ancestors split such a powerful stunt into two halves?
This question, Wang Bing quickly had the answer in his mind, because the threshold is high!
Learning one is exhausting enough, let alone learning two.
If the art of Danqing is passed on in its entirety, how many people can learn it, and this unique skill may disappear in a few decades.
Presumably, the ancestors decided to split this stunt into two parts, and it was a last resort.
Wang Bing thought about it for a while, and thought: So, does this mean I have mastered one of the Eight Miraculous Skills again?
This time it can be described as a bumper harvest!
Unexpectedly, the elf got it, and unexpectedly realized the true usage of the technique of Danqing.
Just as Wang Bing was walking in the tunnel, he couldn't stop being excited. Suddenly, he saw Zhong Li sitting on a stone and smoking a cigarette not far ahead. .
"Yo, are you done with your old side?"
(End of this chapter)
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