Chapter 841 Broken Painting

"Don't struggle anymore, or I will destroy your primordial spirit with one thought!" The voice of Yan Shanhun came faintly.

Qi Miao'er's heart trembled, knowing that Yan Shanhun's words were right, and looking at Yan Shanhun's indifferent demeanor, it seemed that she really didn't care about her life or death. His expression was gloomy. Knowing that his mental strength is no match for Yanshan Soul, his fate will be completely in the opponent's hands. Standing up from the lotus leaf, he left sadly with his head down, and landed on the boat.

Yan Shanhun's eyes flicked across the remaining two people on the boat, Shu Qing'er's face became serious, and his figure swept up from the boat, landing a hundred meters away from Yanshan Soul. Without saying a word, he stretched out his fingers to hook and lure, and the lake water rushed up like a dragon. Shu Qing'er waved her arm quickly, and a word "water" jumped into the air.

The word "water" is completely formed by the condensation of lake water. It stands to reason that after the writing of Shuqing'er is completed and the mana is removed, the word "water" should be scattered, and at worst it should fall into the lake. However, the word "water" still stands in emptiness. This is not supported by the mana of calligraphy at all, it is entirely the momentum emanating from the character "water", and it is this momentum that makes the character "water" float in the air. That is to say, the word "water" written by Shu Qing'er already has spirituality and can use the power of heaven and earth.

Xu Ziyan, who was standing on the boat, couldn't help but sigh inwardly, this calligraphy is indeed a masterpiece in calligraphy, no wonder he is proud. Xu Ziyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly found that the word "water" was more than that. It seems to be still in the air, but the word "water" seems to be moving. Looking at it, you can feel the meaning of water in the "water" like a surging river.

Xu Ziyan closed her eyes, and she suddenly had a feeling that piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are inseparable from the way of heaven. It can be said that this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is a branch of heaven. Just like the meaning of water contained in the word "water", isn't it the meaning of water that is interpreted through one word? With this level of comprehension, Xu Ziyan suddenly felt that the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were really nothing special. Don't forget that there is a world in Xu Ziyan's body, and she often turns into Ziyan's space and heaven to practice. The understanding of the way of heaven naturally has an innate advantage.

Qin, of course there is no need to say any more.

Chess, Xu Ziyan firmly believes that he has an understanding of the way of heaven, and now his own way of chess is definitely higher than that of chess. As for the soul of Yanshan, Xu Ziyan was not sure.

Books, Xu Ziyan, who has comprehension of the five attributes today, has surpassed Shu Qinger's understanding of calligraphy for no reason.

Painting, Xu Ziyan is equally confident that he has surpassed Hua Xuan'er.

This is the difference between Xu Ziyan and them. The four of them comprehend from the bottom to the top bit by bit. But Xu Ziyan is different, but she has been comprehending the general outline of all laws, the way of heaven. In this way, looking at the end of the branch in turn, it is naturally a sudden connection.

And this time,

The soul of Yanshan also wrote the word "water" with the lake water, which jumped into the air. The character for "water" is much more majestic than the character for "water" in Shuqing'er. If you say that the character for "water" in Shuqing'er is a raging river, the character for "water" in Yanshan Soul is like a torrential river. the sea.

And the situation is not only that, the character "water" of Shuqinger is attracted by the character "water" of Yanshan soul like a thousand streams returning to the sea, and the water in that character flows and melts into the character "water" of Yanshan soul In the word "water" in the soul of Yanshan. In just a few breaths, the word "water" in the book completely disappeared, and the lake water had completely merged into the word "water" in the soul of Yanshan.

Shu Qing'er's face showed a look of struggle. How could she be reconciled to becoming someone else's domestic slave after she has worked so hard to practice. The eyeballs turned back and forth in the eye sockets, and the corner of Yan Shanhun's mouth on the opposite side flashed a trace of sarcasm, and said lightly:

"What? Want to go back on your word?"

Shu Qing'er's expression froze, and the struggling expression on his face became more intense. Yan Shanhun said lightly:

"If I let Qin Qing deal with Hua Xuan'er, and then Qi Miao-er and I deal with you, I don't know if I can kill you here?"

Shu Qing'er's figure was startled, and panic appeared on her face. She knew that what Yan Shanhun said was true, Qin Qing and Qi Miao-er were completely controlled by Yanshan Soul, and no thought or thought in their hearts could escape Yanshan Soul's consciousness. Therefore, even if they have the desire to let themselves go, they dare not carry it out. In this way, under the siege of Yanshanhun and Shuqing'er, he really has no way to survive. What's more, there is a woman in the middle stage of transformation standing on the boat, and what scares her most is that there is Sha Wuhen in the late stage of distraction. Since Sha Wuhen and Yanshan Soul are on a boat together, who knows if he will justly break up and help Yanshan Soul?

He sighed softly, dignity is very important, but life is even more important. The higher the cultivation base, the more afraid of death. He opened his mouth and spat out a wisp of natal essence, which was sucked in by Yanshan soul.

Afterwards, he ignored Shu Qing'er and looked at Hua Xuan'er on the boat.

Hua Xuan'er was on the verge of collapse at this time, watching her three friends become other people's slaves one by one. It's funny that I and others wanted to take the young man in front of me as a slave just now. Now he has come to a predicament where he can't advance or retreat.

Compare!

It is very likely that I will lose.

No comparison!

Will the other party let him go?

With a long sigh, Hua Xuan'er knew that now he deserved to be compared, and he deserved to be compared if not! But what to compare! His momentum has been taken away by the opponent. Not to mention that the other party's painting skills surpassed his own, even if he was comparable to his own, under this momentum, he had no choice but to lose.

However, after all, there is a comparison, otherwise, if you have not seen Yanshan Soul's painting skills, you will submit to slavery, how willing this is. With a vertical posture, Hua Xuan'er flew over the lake and landed on a lotus leaf, but she didn't see her painting with a brush, she just stood there gracefully with her hands behind her back. However, a ray of painting spread from her body.

With Hua Xuan'er as the center, the change of scenery began to spread to the surroundings. Red buildings rise everywhere, the streets are lined with trees, and people are bustling with each other during this period. But it is the scenery in the refining city, which is generally the same. And everything is moving, as if it is a real scene.

The picture scroll has gradually covered the entire lake, and everyone is caught in the picture scroll. Xu Ziyan looked down, and the boat under his feet was gone. I looked around and found myself standing at the door of the refining tower, facing the flow of people coming and going.

Xu Ziyan naturally knew that he was in the painting at this time, but he was also very surprised by Hua Xuan'er's painting in his heart. At this time, the two half-human races were completely lost in the picture scroll, as if they had forgotten that they were on the boat on the lake at this time. I just remembered that I was going to the refining tower, and I raised my footsteps, wanting to enter the refining tower in the picture scroll. Xu Ziyan sighed lightly, waved his sleeves, and restrained the two of them.

At this time, the soul of Yanshan is naturally also trapped in the painting. In the scroll, the soul of Yanshan is standing opposite Hua Xuan'er, standing on a street. Between the two is a stream of people coming and going.

A smile flashed across the corner of Yan Shanhun's mouth, and he stretched out a finger across the sky.

That sky seemed to be cut by a pair of scissors, and the picture scroll was broken.

"Broken painting!"

Hua Xuan'er's heart trembled, as if the surrounding environment had been cut by a pair of scissors, the entire Artifact Refining City was suddenly torn apart. A touch of greenery was formed from under the feet, and the Artifact Refining City was gradually annihilated from the break, and lotus leaves were formed, and finally the scenery on the lake was restored.

Although the two and a half human races could not move their bodies, their eyes could see clearly. Seeing that the surrounding scenery had returned to its original state, he was still standing on the boat with a look of horror in his eyes.

Hua Xuan'er looked at Yan Shanhun standing opposite, feeling a little discouraged, she thought that Yan Shan Hun would destroy her painting. However, she did not expect it to be broken so easily. Taking a deep breath, he thought to himself, he just broke through my painting, but he hasn't shown his painting yet. As long as I can break through his painting, it will prove that I have a tie with him. Once again, he stabilized his confidence, and said to Yan Shanhun:

"It's your turn!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Shanhun's mouth, and he didn't say anything, just looked at Hua Xuan'er opposite and smiled.

Xu Ziyan on the boat also showed a smile in his eyes, and turned his head slightly to look at Sha Wuhen, but he seemed to feel something wrong when he saw Sha Wuhen, but he didn't fully see it through, and just frowned deeply there.

Hua Xuan'er frowned slightly, and looked around. But seeing the sparkling lake water and the fluttering lotus leaves, it is no different from the original appearance.

Yan Shanhun smiled faintly and waved his sleeves. Then I saw the surrounding scenery like a scroll, gently rolled up. The soul of Yanshan released the painting unconsciously, and it is the same as the original picture scroll, as if one world is superimposed on another same world. Now that the overlapping picture scrolls are rolled up, the original appearance is revealed.

Hua Xuan'er had a wry smile on his face, the original seemingly identical sceneries were painted by the soul of Yanshan. I have lost so thoroughly, what else is there to say? If you don't want to be a slave, don't you want to die? Looking at Yan Shanhun's stalwart figure, he took a deep breath and thought, being able to be his house slave would not be considered wronged.

A ray of natal essence was separated and sent to Yanshan soul. Yanshan soul opened his mouth and sucked the natal essence of Hua Xuan'er into his mouth. After that, he flicked his sleeves and fell in front of Xu Ziyan. As soon as the figure landed on the boat, Qin Qing, Qi Miao-er and Shu Qing'er saluted and said softly:

"The servant has seen the master!"

Yan Shanhun said lightly: "That's all!"

After that, he looked at Xu Ziyan and said, "Ziyan, these four slaves are given to you. Whether it is you or your family, the four of them can still help."

To write this paragraph, I strive to write it beautifully, and it takes a lot of time. Smashing two pink tickets to stand up for the bell to ring!