Jiang Bai only felt that he was being shaken violently.
At this time, it was feeling groggy. The man shook it for half a minute before it slowly woke up.
When Jiang Bai opened his eyes, he found a woman looking at him with an angry face.
The woman was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe and holding a fly whisk, looking like a Taoist master.
Jiang Bai subconsciously said: "Master, what's going on?"
After it said it, it realized something was wrong. The voice was not its own at all.
Jiang Bai quickly lowered his head and checked his body.
Now it looks like a woman, wearing a Taoist robe and moving its little hands as it pleases.
A ridiculous thought came into its mind, could it be that it had died and now traveled through time again?
wrong.
Jiang Bai remembered that the woman in front of him called himself Lu Rongchang, and he had some impression of this name.
Isn’t this the name of the current leader of the Fire Palace?
Did he travel to the past and become the leader of the Fire Palace?
It immediately took stock of its surroundings. The person who woke it up was a boy, and there were three children sitting around it, two girls and one boy.
The female Taoist priest laughed angrily at Jiang Bai's words and said in disappointment: "Rongchang, Rongchang, you are the most talented among my six disciples, but you have such a lazy temper."
"If you continue like this, how are you going to recover my Fire Palace? You have disappointed me so much."
"Today's practice ends here. Lu Changrong stays, and the rest can go."
As soon as the female Taoist priest finished speaking, the other four people left immediately. They were so fast that it would be an exaggeration to say they were escaping for their lives.
Apparently the female Taoist priest's strict teachings frightened the students.
After everyone was gone, the female Taoist priest dropped a bag of high-grade treacherous crystals on Jiang Bai's table.
Before she left, she said: "You just stay here to practice. When you finish painting Guiteng, you will leave again."
"If I let my master know that you don't practice well, you will know the consequences yourself."
After saying this, the female Taoist priest left.
In the huge palace, Jiang Bai was the only one sitting here alone at this time.
Jiang Bai scratched his head with his hand. He was a little confused about the current situation.
Is it a second time travel? Or is it a fantasy?
It called the panel in its heart, but got no response.
Jiang Bai took a deep breath and thought: "Forget it, let's listen to the female Taoist priest first."
Although I don't know what the current situation is, it is obvious that painting Yuiteng is what I want to do.
It opened the book on the table and turned to the Qi Entrainment Chapter, where a flame was clearly drawn.
This flame seems to have life, standing high above the nine heavens, overlooking the three realms and six realms, and is not among the five elements.
He is the origin of all things in the world, and everything comes from Him.
He is all living beings, and all living beings are Him.
Even Jiang Bai was amazed that just a painting could have so many associations with it.
And to be honest, this ambition is a bit too high.
Unlike Huoxing Palace, a sect like Guiteng that doesn't even have strong men in the Nether Realm.
But as Scarlet Dragon King said, there is no point in bragging too much. The most important thing about Guiteng is that it suits you.
If you draw such a powerful Juiteng, you might not be able to defeat one when you walk out the door. Juiteng is a shitty cultivator.
The most powerful ones are always Guixiu, not Guiteng.
When it comes to painting Guiteng, Jiang Bai is quite familiar with it.
It was successful the first time, and the painting was beautiful, and every day after that, it was retouched unremittingly.
If it wants to, it can enter the spooky realm at any time.
However, it has just obtained the Sky Fire Skill, and it needs time to convert its devious power into the Sky Fire Deception Power, thus delaying its promotion.
Jiang Bai took out a high-grade strange crystal and crushed it hard.
A stream of black energy emerged from the fragments of the strange crystal.
It inhaled hard, and all the strange energy entered its body, flowed into its head along the blood, and appeared in the sea of consciousness.
But within an hour, Jiang Bai's forehead began to sweat and his body began to tremble.
"Ah!" It screamed, exited from the practice, and lay weakly on the table.
It failed.
It took about half an hour for Jiang Bai to regain his composure, and there was still a slight acupuncture sensation in his brain.
This is the sequelae of the failure of painting.
It's not that Jiang Bai has regressed, it's that this body's talent is really too poor.
In the eyes of the female Taoist priest, his talent was excellent, but in Jiang Bai's eyes, it was completely inferior.
The future leader of the Fire Palace's talent is not as good as it is, one-fifth of it, maybe even lower.
Originally, in the process of painting Wei Teng, Jiang Bai could say that he could control the Wei Qi as easily as an arm.
But after changing to this body, not only his control over the evil spirit was greatly reduced.
I often make mistakes, and even lack the stamina to complete the painting in one go.
It was already dark at this time, but there was no knock on the door.
Jiang Bai sat quietly for half an hour and made sure there were no monsters here before he continued to practice.
It crushes the strange crystal and repeats the process just now.
But after a whole night, it still ended in failure.
Until the morning sun shone into the hall, Jiang Bai felt tired and fell asleep again.
When I woke up, I found that I was back to my original body.
The sect leader in front of it looked gloomy at this time, picked up the fly whisk in his hand, and was about to hit Jiang Bai with a stick.
"You disappoint me so much! You haven't drawn Wei Teng yet!"
Jiang Bai discovered that the leader of the Fire Palace liked to be disappointed.
It was obvious that he and his apprentice were useless, how could he get involved with an outsider like him?
It's very talented, right?
Looking at the whisk that was about to be smashed down, Jiang Bai was afraid that this strange sect leader would smash him to death.
It quickly said: "Master, please listen to my quibbles, oh no, it's an explanation!"
Hearing what Jiang Bai said, the sect leader stopped and stared at it, wanting to hear what it would say.
Seeing the drama, Jiang Bai explained: "Master, think about it, how can there be a genius in this world who can successfully draw a strange painting in one night? If you give me more time, I guarantee success."
It justified the sect leader's incompetence confidently.
After all, wasn’t the body I just used belonged to the sect master?
The sect leader touched his chin and thought carefully before saying: "That's right, how could there be such a genius? It took half a month to become as talented as the teacher."
"Okay, you leave first and continue tonight."
After receiving permission, Jiang Bai quickly ran away, and looking out the window, it was already morning.
It seems that the world I just experienced has the same speed of time as the Uncanny Realm.
I just don’t know if the time in the Strange Realm is the same as the time in the outside world.
From the looks of it, the sect master couldn't ask anything. Every time he wanted to ask, he would be corrected by the mysterious realm.
All we could do was pray that the Huang family quickly discovered something was wrong and sent an ancestor to rescue it.
In the following period, Jiang Bai was taken to the main hall by the sect leader every night and thrown into the unknown world of the past.
Every time it fails, it can be seen that the face of the sect master is getting more and more ugly.
Jiang Bai had no doubt that if he had been given half a month, he still wouldn't be able to draw Wei Teng.
This cheap master has to knock himself to death with a whisk.
Finally, a week later, Jiang Bai successfully painted the sky fire, thus ensuring his life safety.