Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1026 One Flower One World
Lynch is not painting now, but writing a world.

That's right, the Qingming Riverside Picture is a small world, which integrates people, mountains, water, objects, and sentient beings.

When the first pen falls, no one can see anything, it's so simple.

The next stroke falls on the upper end, which has nothing to do with the first stroke. This is not depicting, but graffiti.

"What is he doing, he doesn't draw well, how does he scribble."

Li Xiao was heartbroken, even if he failed this level, he still had to do his best instead of giving up easily.

One stroke in the east, one stroke in the west, the whole scroll is in a mess, no one can understand what he is doing.

The real painting is done step by step, first is the background, and then the objects or people.

Lynch is fine, it's a mess, the entire scroll is covered with marks, is this a painting?I don't know but thought it was just a pair of rags.

It's a pity that Lynch couldn't hear the cries from outside, so he still went his own way and continued to paint, every stroke was done carefully to avoid mistakes.

The soul power is rapidly analyzing where the next stroke should fall, how long it is, how wide it is, as well as the phantom and the position of the character, there can be no slight deviation.

There is no time limit, and Lynch is not in a hurry, and strives to be perfect, even surpassing the original.

An hour has passed...

Two hours have passed...

Five hours have passed...

There is finally a rudimentary shape on the scroll, but there is still a long way to go before the end. Those who painted the Qingming River Scene may have painted it for a year or even longer.

Lynch wanted to completely portray this painting, and he couldn't do it in less than two days. He just imitated it.

One day passed...

Lynch's painting is not over yet, but a general outline has emerged, with mountains and water, and dense figures.

Countless people opened their mouths wide. They couldn't believe that Lynch had created such an astonishing masterpiece.

More than 20 meters, this is not a painting, beyond the scope of painting.

This is just an outline, no one knows what it will look like when it is fully completed.

The outline alone has conquered countless people. The corner of Lingyun Pavilion Master's mouth was bitter, and he could only smile wryly.

Without sleep or rest, Lynch's soul power was rapidly consumed, and his eyes were wide open. This was a high degree of fatigue. If this continued, Lynch would die of exhaustion.

After biting off a soul heart, the soul power was quickly replenished, the speed increased a lot, and the landing point was more accurate.

A series of lifelike characters appeared, as well as the people on the small bridge and flowing water, as if they had come to life.

There is even the sound of running water, which is unbelievable. This painting is infused with Lynch's spirit. This is an illusion, but it is really heard.

Someone once painted a scene of sunrise and sunset, which is also a kind of artistic conception. Whenever the sun rises, the sunrise on the painting will also appear.

When the sun sets, the big sun on the portrait will also disappear.

It can be said that there are very few people who can reach this level. It can be said that there are not many people in the entire Tianyan Continent.

One and a half days later, more than half of the Qingming River Map has been completed. There are mountains, water, sky, earth, and gods.

After eating the second soul heart, the soul power has been replenished, and the brush strokes are like flying, and the naive faces are presented in front of everyone.

There are laughter, crying, and the sound of children playing and fighting...

Every sound seems to come from another world. Lynch is not painting, but carving a world.

That kind of artistic conception cannot be expressed in words. The audience standing outside did not see a painting, they saw a colorful extraterritorial world.

This world is incompatible with Tianyan Continent, but there are many things that can be perfectly integrated together.

Two days passed, and the picture became more real, and the number of characters in it also increased rapidly. Each and every vivid and lively figure appeared on the picture scroll like exquisite statues.

Everyone has long been numb, unable to describe their mood at the moment, and even forgot where they were, being completely taken in by Lynch's painting.

"Who can tell me how his soul power can support him to paint for two days."

Someone exclaimed loudly, it is unimaginable that a person's soul power can be operated at such a high intensity, and the details of the front and back of this painting, even Emperor Wu, could not persist.

"For such a strange question, wait for him to come out and ask him in person."

Li Xiao was speechless for a while. He sighed just now, fearing that Lin Qi would not be able to complete the painting, but at this moment, he could only roll his eyes.

"This is illogical. Even for me, it would take more than half a year for this kind of super-long picture scroll. Most of the time is spent on conception. How did he do it?"

The master of Pavilion Lingyun was also puzzled, the most important thing for the picture scroll was the conception.

If the idea is not good, or the layout is wrong, the whole painting will be scrapped.

This is not an ordinary landscape painting. It can be completed in one day. Lynch has completed a super-long scroll of more than [-] meters. Even if a detail is wrongly arranged, it will lead to a loss of everything.

This is one of the reasons why everyone can't understand it.

Not only is the soul power strong, but also the strong conception ability, unless Lynch already has this painting in his mind, and it is just a re-drawing.

This is illogical, because no one knows what the next topic of the Seven Buddha Pagoda is, and Lynch does not have the ability to predict.

Two and a half days passed, and more people came, and the entire Lingyun Pavilion was completely still.

No one practices.

No one goes out to do missions.

All the main halls are almost empty, and they all gather here.

In a big city closest to Lingyun Pavilion, a mysterious news suddenly came out, saying that something strange happened in Lingyun Pavilion, and countless disciples gathered together, not knowing what to do.

But soon, someone in the know received the news that a little-known boy was breaking through the Seven Buddha Pagodas and even reached the sixth floor. As long as he succeeded, he could enter the ultimate level.

Countless people flocked here, wanting to witness it, but found that Lingyun Pavilion had opened a mountain protection formation, and no one was allowed to enter.

Those disciples who were watching were also given a gag order to say what should be said and not to say what should not be said.

In fact, there is nothing that can't be said. Lynch's way of breaking through the barrier cannot be copied.

For three full days, Lynch's forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was already drenched. Although his soul power was supplemented by soul heart, his physical strength was seriously overdrawn.

When the last stroke was made, a 25-meter-long picture scroll slowly unfolded, and wonderful pictures were presented in front of everyone.

Lynch didn't know it. He always thought that only a red dot could be seen outside, and he couldn't see the whole scene.

Looking at his results, Lynch sat down on the ground, panting heavily, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he tried his best.

"Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival, I succeeded!"

Like a child, Lynch stroked the picture scroll in front of him. This was the result of his three days of labor. Only he knew how many hardships he had encountered during the process.

Three soul hearts are missing, only four soul hearts are left, and the last layer is left, and there are four soul hearts left, I am afraid that it cannot continue to support it.

The sixth level costs three coins, and the seventh level may cost even more. A worried look appeared on Lynch's face.

"A good name, Qingming Riverside Picture, which is in the season of April, so good meaning!"

Elder Liu clapped his hands and applauded. It was the Ching Ming Festival, and the meaning of such a picture drawn by Lynch was too obvious.

"Great, this painting has broken countless records. I'm afraid the ancestor's level back then was no more than that."

It was another elder who admitted that Lynch's paintings were too good, even if it was the old ancestor back then, it was nothing more than that. In fact, everyone knew well that the old ancestor's level would never reach this level.

What this painting is about is not how good the painting is, but the artistic conception, which completely surpasses the imperial level.

The picture scroll was rolled up little by little, floating in the air, and the relic above the head exuded a soft luster, wrapped the picture scroll, and then sent it to Lynch's palm.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi!"

Carefully put away the scroll, this painting is of great commemorative significance, Lynch must keep it carefully, because it comes from another world.

This is Lynch's secret, and he can't wait to know what kind of world that legendary earth is that can create such amazing fetishes.

The rays of light enveloped Lin Qi, and his depleted body recovered instantly, and even his exhausted soul power returned to its original state. The mountain of soul was still widening, turning into a ten-foot-wide step.

Five people can walk side by side at the same time, and it is even wider than the one that entered Soul Mountain that day. It seems that it has not reached the limit.

There were four soul hearts left, hanging alone on the soul tree, Lynch gave a wry smile.

"I hope that the next level will not require the help of Soul Heart."

I can only hope that the next two levels will be easier, otherwise Soul Heart will really not be able to maintain his next steps.

The remaining soul hearts are still immature, and it will take some time, but Lynch can't wait for that time.

In the sight of everyone, he walked towards the seventh floor with big strides, while the people outside were still silently enveloped by the Buddha's light.

"Finally entered the seventh floor, what will be waiting for him?"

Many people are gearing up, as if they entered it themselves, the feeling is very mysterious.

Qin Feng's face was gloomy and terrifying. He had ridiculed Lin Qi a lot in the past few days, even with a hint of insult.

Fortunately, Lynch has entered the seventh floor. As long as he passes the last two levels, he will successfully walk out of the Seven Buddha Pagoda.

Now who would doubt Lynch's ability, such an evildoer, entering the sea of ​​lines, who would dare to refute.

The space on the seventh floor is relatively smaller. Anyway, it is the last level, so there is no need to continue on the road.

A Guqin was placed in front of Lynch on an ancient stone table, exuding a long-lasting atmosphere.

On the guqin, there are beautifully carved patterns that make people want to touch it.

Opposite the guqin, there is a stone door, which is opened with a qin, this is the first time I have heard of it.

Lynch is no stranger to him. He met him once in Tianqin Villa, and opened the stone gate with his qin.

But today is different, there is only one chance, if you fail, all previous successes will come to naught.

Everyone was silent, the Dao of Qin has been lost for a long time, and there were hardly a few outstanding figures in the Dao of Qin, so it was impossible to refer to it.

(End of this chapter)