As soon as the old man who called himself Fengxian said "Old Clam", Xing Tian's mind immediately thought of the leader of the Clam Demon Clan, the Old Clam Demon.
"Is the old gentleman talking about the clan leader of the clam demon clan?" Xing Tian asked.
"Yes, that's him. It seems that you really know Lao Beng. It's just that although Lao Beng has a gentle personality, he is still stingy. This thousand-year-old demon spirit pearl is extremely precious, even among the clam demon clan.
Treasure, according to my understanding of him, he would rather harm himself than give this treasure to anyone. I have asked him for it more than once, and the guy refused directly. He actually gave it to you. Seriously.
Weird." Mr. Fengxian shook his head, obviously extremely puzzled.
Xing Tian smiled secretly, but he knew that the old Mr. Fengxian must be very familiar with the old clam demon. It can be said that he had guessed the other party's behavior closely. The old clam demon would rather pass on his skills than spend this thousand years.
The demon spirit pearl, but the thousand-year demon spirit pearl in his hand was actually given as a gift. Mr. Fengxian obviously couldn't guess this.
After saying this, the old Mr. Fengxian added: "Since you are familiar with me and you gave me a bowl of soup, you can be regarded as my friend Fengxian. In ancient times, many sages were very particular about falling in love at first sight. Now I
I also have this feeling. Since we are friends, I am extremely curious. You are from the human race and your cultivation level is not at the Qiankun realm, so how did you enter this demon world?"
When Xing Tian heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and then simply told the story about Xiao Bai's kidnapping. Regarding this old gentleman, Xing Tian felt that he was very open and honest, more like a Confucian scribe, without any malice, so he did not hide it.
Moreover, the other party was a master of the Qiankun Realm. It would be better if he was willing to help. So with this in mind, Xing Tian told the story of how the Black Demon Lord abducted Xiaobai.
After finishing speaking, Mr. Fengxian closed his eyes in deep thought and remained silent for a long time.
"I see. I also heard this rumor today. It seems that it is true. And if my guess is correct, you should have released this news, right?" Mr. Fengxian glanced at Xing Tian.
asked.
"Yes, now my cultivation level is not enough, but Xiaobai is in danger, and I have no choice but to do this, borrow the power of their tribe to rescue Xiaobai!" Xing Tian said truthfully, with an extremely magnanimous look on his face.
Old Mr. Fengxian nodded, walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, and then said: "I heard in the early years that there was a talented woman in the Youtian Python clan who had advanced cultivation. But then, for some unknown reason, she suddenly...
The Youtian Python clan has been searching for his whereabouts for several years without any results. Because of this incident, the demon world once caused a bloody storm. According to me, your friend whose body was destroyed and reborn is probably this missing genius woman. If so,
In this case, you can rest assured that the Youtian Python clan will definitely save her, because the missing genius girl is the beloved daughter of the leader of the Youtian Python clan."
Xingtian had never asked about Xiaobai's identity in the Youtian Python clan. Now when he heard this, he was secretly surprised, but at the same time he felt much more at ease.
"If that's the case, then of course it's for the best!" Xing Tian smiled lightly, but said with great relief.
"You really can't get involved in this matter unless you cultivate to the Earthly Immortal Realm, but don't worry, I still have some friendship with the Youtian Python clan, so I'm going to help, and you will stay on this Ten Thousand Demons Island
Well, the energy of heaven and earth in the demon world is extremely abundant, you can make good use of it and cultivate it. And after I drank your bowl of delicious soup made from thousand-year-old demon spirit pearls, I couldn't help but help you!"
After saying that, Mr. Fengxian stretched out his palm and grabbed Xingtian in the air. Immediately, Xingtian felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The next moment, he was in a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are many mountains. It is such a paradise. Xingtian is in it, and he is also surprised. Looking around, he sees a pavilion not far away. When he gets closer, Xingtian sees
In the middle of the pavilion, there was an old man sitting, it was Mr. Fengxian.
The latter was holding a pen at the moment and was thinking hard in front of a dead flower branch. When he saw Xing Tian coming over, he chuckled and said: "Xing Tian, this is a realm I created when I cultivated the Qiankun realm. I have become a demon."
, so everything in this world is drawn by me in one stroke. You can practice here. I use the magical method of dream brush to produce flowers and draw a flower. You can practice in this world during the period until the painting is completed. Dream brush produces flowers.
Wither and wither, day and night change from day to night. A year in this world is just one day in the outside world. You must make good use of it and don't waste your time!"
After saying that, the old man Fengxian began to paint on the dead branches, but said no more.
Xingtian immediately understood that the other party intended to help him. In this world, Mr. Fengxian used the magical method of dream pen to create flowers to change time. He practiced here for a year, and the outside world only had one day. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Moreover,
Xingtian knew that it was not easy for Mr. Fengxian to perform this magical method. Otherwise, he could have extended his time here every day. Wouldn't he have become a saint long ago?
After getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, Xing Tian immediately started practicing.
In the outside world, Mr. Fengxian has already set off for the Black Demon Mountain. With his relationship with the Youtian Python clan, it is not a big deal to help him with such a small favor. Moreover, a master of the Qiankun Realm can reach thousands of miles away in one step, and the distance is not big enough.
For them, it's not a problem at all.
As for Xingtian, he practiced hard in the Small Universe Realm. He took out the Millennium Demon Spirit Pearls and boiled them every day to continuously improve his skills. It only took him a month to use the Millennium Demon Spirit Pearls to improve his own abilities.
From a minor achievement in the extraordinary realm, to a great perfection in the extraordinary realm.
If others knew about this speed, they would definitely find it incredible, but for Xing Tian, who possesses the Millennium Demon Spirit Pearl, it is not difficult.
In one month, the Millennium Demon Spirit Pearl has shrunk a lot. It used to be the size of a fist, but now it is only the size of a dragon's eye.
At this rate, these thousand-year-old demon spirit pearls will disappear completely after being boiled five or six times at most.
Xing Tian didn't intend to continue cooking. Xing Tian planned to take the remaining demon pearls directly at the critical moment. In addition to taking the boiled soup, Xing Tian re-trained all the martial arts he had learned.
Now, whether it is palm skills, boxing skills or sword skills, they have been upgraded to a new level. Today, Xingtian is confident that even if he encounters a half-step Earth Immortal, or even a warrior in the early stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, he will have a level of strength.
war.
Another day, Xing Tian did not practice martial arts and regulate his breath as usual, but walked to Mr. Fengxian and sat down to watch.
The old Mr. Fengxian in this small universe should be just a consciousness, not the real body. In the past month, the other party has been sitting here, drawing with great concentration.
At this moment, there are already several painted flowers on the dead flower branch, but they are lifelike and real no matter how you look at them.
"The dream pen produces flowers, and indeed it is the pen that produces flowers. This is called divine law. Mr. Fengxian said that every plant, tree, bird, and beast in the world of heaven and earth was painted by him. Now it seems that it is true.
, If my guess is correct, Mr. Fengxian is a practicing divine painter, and his cultivation level is much higher than mine, but at least I cannot draw a small universe with a brush."
Xingtian said to himself, while watching Mr. Fengxian painting flowers, he was mesmerized by this sight. Xingtian practiced the way of the divine painter, and now his realm is extremely shallow. When encountering a powerful enemy, he can no longer use the means of the way of the divine painter.
Defend the enemy. However, Xingtian saw that the old man Fengxian was focused on the way of a divine painter, and his level was already beyond his reach.
After thinking about it for a while, Xing Tian slapped his forehead and secretly thought that he was stupid.
Since you are also cultivating the way of a divine painter, why don't you continue to practice and improve your realm? Besides, there is such a teacher teaching on the spot. If you don't seize the opportunity, you will be called stupid.
Thinking of this, Xing Tian immediately took out the pen, ink and paper, and just stared at Mr. Fengxian painting, comprehending the essence of the divine painter's way.
Mr. Fengxian probably didn't expect that he used the dream brush to produce flowers with the intention of letting Xing Tian practice here, but he didn't expect that Xing Tian would actually start to secretly learn painting skills. The dream brush to produce flowers is an extremely high-end art in itself.
The divine method of the Divine Painter Tao contains the extremely important essence of the Divine Painter Tao. If it can be understood, it will be of great benefit to the improvement of the Divine Painter Tao.
If Mr. Fengxian knew that Xingtian was secretly learning the essence of his divine painter's way, he would probably drive Xingtian out immediately. But it is because Mr. Fengxian is a pen used by an ancient saint, and he can channel spirits and become a demon.
It contains the ideas of the ancient saints and inherits the extraordinary painting skills of the ancient saints.
The reason why Mr. Fengxian has such a lofty status in the demon world is inseparable from this. It can be said that Mr. Fengxian’s way of being a divine painter is completely inherited from the way of the divine painter of the ancient saints. It is extremely wonderful.
This time, Xing Tian got lucky by accident.
At this moment, Xingtian was concentrating on the painting, but he himself was slow to start writing. A month had passed by this time.
After this month of observation and reflection, Xing Tian finally had an epiphany.
Immediately Xingtian's eyes shone, but he murmured to himself: "It turns out that the most basic of the divine painter's way is to have a confident mind. But if you want to continue to improve, having a confident mind is obviously not enough. What is a confident mind? That is just a solid picture.
, the painter used pen and ink to freeze the picture. Although it is powerful, it is not magical. Only by embodying the way of nature and understanding the cycle of heaven can we paint a truly masterpiece."
Xing Tian finally understood that the way of a divine painter is not just about painting shapes, spirits, and meanings, but also about giving paintings a cycle of life. The true way of a divine painter is to just put a stroke on the paper at will, and it will be a masterpiece. (Unfinished)
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