I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1789 Taking Photos During the Battle

"The current battle situation is far from risking one's life, right?" Lu Ziqing felt that this easy battle was simply a stage for the Qingyang Army to show off their skills. "When it's time to slack off, you have to slack off, eat, drink, and recover mana and health. Of course, everyone worked very hard, and it took a lot of hardships to attack Dailin - so you must take a photo and hang it up at home! In the future, you can tell your grandchildren that you are still the same as you are. After you die, hang it in the ancestral hall and it will be glorious for a hundred years."

"What's the photo?" Zhuo Yuting asked, "A portrait?"

"Ugh!" Lu Ziqing almost spat out a mouthful of blood. It's no wonder Zhuo Yuting thought this way. The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty don't have the habit of taking photos. Basically, they only leave portraits, which are painted by artists and hung in front of the coffin or in the mourning hall. Lu Ziqing thinks that this is a huge blank market. But it is also difficult to promote it, because for ordinary people, it costs a lot of money to find someone to paint a portrait. Many people can't even afford a portrait, and the most they can do is to hold a tablet.

"I have nothing in common with you..." Lu Ziqing swallowed the words as soon as he opened his mouth. It was too hurtful to say that. He could hurt her before, but not now. A day of marriage is a hundred days of grace. Zhuo Yuting is the only wife he has ever married. Although it was in another life, he cannot be ruthless to her in this life.

"Come here." Lu Ziqing pulled Zhuo Yuting over and asked her to pose sideways facing the setting sun. "Fly up, draw your bow and shoot arrows, shoot a few arrows over there."

Zhuo Yuting was confused. Who should I shoot?
"It doesn't matter who you shoot at, the important thing is the posture." Lu Ziqing took out a bag of small pearls as film and asked the clam girl to prepare to record.

Zhuo Yuting flew up and shot two arrows at random. Lu Ziqing personally controlled the pearl and selected the angle to complete the photography. Afterwards, he praised the light, the angle, and the thigh. He would never show it to anyone other than a relative.

Then Lu Ziqing took out a piece of paper, and the mist absorbed the spiritual energy and turned it into dye, presenting the best scene on the paper. This is a simplified application of the divine power of the Heavenly Book. It does not require soul light, nor is it a soul weapon. It only needs to leave a shadow.

Then Zhuo Yuting and everyone else saw a very artistic picture on the paper. Zhuo Yuting was seen flying in the air and shooting arrows, her spirit and energy were fully restored, and on her side was Dailin and the battlefield in fierce fighting. The setting sun shone on Zhuo Yuting, outlining the golden edges, making her hair look like golden threads. The most beautiful thing was her eyes, shining with the light of the setting sun, and compared with her resolute face, there was a hint of shyness, perhaps tenderness.

This hint of shyness and tenderness was naturally caused by the fact that Zhuo Yuting was posing according to Dugu Bai's request, but against the backdrop of the battlefield, there was a kind of contrasting beauty.

After Lu Ziqing finished it, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Wow, these legs are so beautiful. They are longer than my life."

Fortunately, everyone was looking at the photos and didn't notice that he was swallowing his saliva, otherwise Li Wan'er would definitely be furious. "Wow!" Hu Yang exclaimed, and Lu Zishu and Li Wan'er were also amazed.

While no one was paying attention, Lu Ziqing introduced: "This is a new magical power I have cultivated recently, let's call it 'Mind Illumination'."

This is a magical power that combines the many techniques of Hongmeng Fog Method and Xiaoyun Painting. Although it is not difficult, no one has done it before, because the Hongmeng School and the Xiaoyun School fought fiercely in the past. Few people in the Hongmeng School learned Painting, and the Xiaoyun School only knew how to use a brush and could not use fog method to directly condense a picture.

"Brother Dugu, I like it very much, I will definitely cherish it!" Zhuo Yuting was very happy, and she carefully rolled up the painting and put it away, and even used a quiver to hold it. "I want one too!" Princess Huyang was naturally excited and unwilling to be left behind.

Lu Ziqing said, "Okay! You go over there and ride the bear. Yuting, go help the princess wipe her face." While Huyang ran to pose, he made a photo of Li Wan'er as quickly as possible.

Li Wan'er pouted, and Jianxin protested silently, "You really put me at the back. It's not someone else's leftovers, so it's not my turn, right? You finished taking photos for me so quickly, so perfunctory."

"This is my first time playing this, so I'll practice with Yuting first. Your most beautiful side has long been fixed in my mind. If you don't believe me, just look." Lu Ziqing finished it quickly with a sweat. He had to show his sincerity in a few seconds, which was a test of speed. Lu Ziqing found the scene of Li Wan'er that he had recorded before, and then quickly copied it on paper. In the picture, Li Wan'er pointed at Dai Lin happily with her bare hands, with a smile that said "We beat Dai Lin".

Lu Ziqing said: "This is definitely Bai Yueguang!"

Li Wan'er was very satisfied. The term "white moonlight" was used well. This extremely classic moment was a highlight moment. The Great Zhou expeditionary army reached Dailin! And it also showed Li Wan'er's inner gentle beauty, inner noble and elegant side! On this vigorous battlefield, she was even a little playful and cute, exuding a heart-pounding highlight.

"Okay, I'll let you go." Li Wan'er took the photo and admired it. Bai Qianqian and Xiao Liudao surrounded Li Wan'er and competed to see it, and kept exclaiming in amazement. Li Wan'er's black unicorn Li Xiaohei was anxious, why was I not in the painting?
Lu Ziqing snorted disdainfully, "You are so dark, if you are in the same frame with my Li Wan'er, you will look like a piece of charcoal! It will ruin the mood of the picture."

With the help of Zhuo Yuting, Hu Yang got into position, riding on the magic bear and carrying a sledgehammer to dominate Dailin. Then she turned her head and saw a black unicorn biting Dugu Bai's head.

"You are not worthy of my Li Wan'er!" Li Xiaohei bit the top of Lu Ziqing's head and threatened fiercely, "You dirty silver thief, believe it or not, I will reveal all your secrets!"

"Oh, you're biting me... If you're a Qilin, keep your mouth shut. If you dare to say a word, I'll saw off your horns and sell you as a donkey to Southeast Asia!"

"Sell me one!"

Everyone was sweating profusely as they saw Dugu Bai and Li Wan'er's Qilin fighting each other. Damn it! General Dugu was injured! Blood was oozing from the top of his head. The one who had seriously injured him was Li Wan'er's mount!
Hu Yang and Zhuo Yuting were both very angry. Li Wan'er, take care of your Qilin! Lu Zishu and Li Wan'er quickly pulled Li Xiaohei back and advised, "Everyone has a share! Let's take a photo later!"

The barbarians widened their eyes. It seemed that the generals of the Great Zhou were fighting among themselves?

Seeing this, Ling Zu was also very confused. What happened? Should he shoot a god-killing arrow at them? As he was thinking this, the clouds and mist suddenly condensed into a huge figure of Yin Liulang, dozens of feet tall, condensing the thunder into a sword light and slashing at him with a sword.