puff.

Tick,

Suddenly, the spring water followed the thin and soft hair of the spiritual pen to fill the nib.

Near the vicinity of nine-minute wetness, Chen Sheng failed.

Chen Sheng also instantly escaped from his previous state, scratched his head again, looking embarrassed, "Master Mo, I have tried it a lot, and I always fail here. No matter how I do it, it will always be worse."

Chen Sheng said nervously.

Like a student who made a mistake.

Old Mo looked at him, then at the spiritual pen in his hand, and there was a trace of light in his always dim gaze.

That light is tears.

But the tears were just a trace of light, which appeared in Mo Lao's dry eyes, washed away some of the dimness, and brought this light.

"How many years have passed? It's already this time. I actually met such a disciple. Do you really want me to refuse to give in?" Old Mo murmured softly, his voice so light that Chen Sheng could not hear clearly.

He looked at Chen Sheng and suddenly laughed, but he could tell that he didn't laugh often, so his smile seemed a little stiff at this moment.

"This is not your problem. You have done it well enough. You cannot achieve nine-point wetness because the amount of hair in that area is dozens or hundreds of times the previous one. You can't do it because the amount of spiritual power in your body is not enough to support it. You accurately control so many hairs, you don't have to care about these. When your cultivation level is higher, you will naturally be able to solve it."

"I was surprised, really surprised. You once again gave me a surprise, a big surprise." Old Mo seemed to be really excited and his words became more and more.

Chen Sheng doesn't understand, which doesn't mean he doesn't understand. It takes at least one or two months to simply control the spiritual pen for the first time by a painter.

If you want to be able to draw with a spiritual pen, you only need to be able to control it to three-point wetness and you can start drawing.

To reach Chen Sheng's level, it will take at least half a year for an ordinary painter to do it.

Even Mr. Mo, who was known as the number one genius in Ningyun Sect in hundreds of years in painting, took him a full month and a half to reach this level.

Chen Sheng undoubtedly shortened this time countless times.

Mr. Mo, who had already lost the confidence to fight again, had already despaired about those things in the past, has rippled in his heart again today, after many years.

A seed called hope has grown deep in his heart, rooted, sprouted, and irresistible.

This seed of hope was brought to him by Chen Sheng.

"So that's how it is." Chen Sheng suddenly realized and then became a little calmer.

"You can practice painting formally. Next, you need to slowly become familiar with the control of spiritual pens until it becomes a habit." Old Mo spoke excitedly, and for the first time he wanted to teach Chen Sheng everything he knew as soon as possible without reservation.

"You can't leak spiritual power, so you can't draw in the void for the time being. In this way, I have some paper here, so you can practice it first."

Old Mo wiped a handful of yellow paper around his waist with some pain. A stack of yellow paper, about a hundred pieces, appeared in his hands.

Chen Sheng glanced at Old Mo's waist in confusion, feeling a little confused about what this was.

Where did Mr. Mo hide this paper before?

"Oh, haha, are you wondering where I took out the paper, right?" Old Mo became more and more active. Looking at Chen Sheng's puzzled look, he burst into laughter.

"It's just a gadget. Look at the yellow-gray belt on my waist. It actually has a movable space inside, which is about ten square meters in size. It can be used to store some things for easy carrying."

"Storage belt? Ten square meters?" Chen Sheng's appearance suddenly lit up and he developed a strong interest in this belt.

If you can have this thing, it would be too convenient in the future. Just carry a small warehouse with you!

"Well, but there is nothing extra on me for the time being, otherwise I can prepare one for you. The painter still needs some materials to paint, and it is easier to have a storage utensil." Old Mo nodded with a smile.

"Actually, it's just a magic weapon. You can't get any surface. You can pay attention to it in the future. It's not difficult to find one. I'm a top-grade magic weapon, only ten square meters in size. If it's a spiritual weapon-level storage device with a space of nearly 100 square meters, it's truly luxurious."

"The best... magic weapon... is it?" Chen Sheng rolled his throat with difficulty, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer this sentence.

The best one he has on him now is a medium-grade magic weapon long sword. He has never even touched the top-grade magic weapon long sword.

Not to mention that those cultivators in the God Refining Realm may not be able to have a magic weapon that everyone can possess.

Especially the best magic weapon.

What Mr. Mo said was very relaxed...

Chen Sheng was secretly angry. He really liked this storage belt. If he had the chance, he must make one for himself.

Thinking of this in his heart, Chen Sheng reached out to take the yellow paper that Mr. Mo handed him.

Once you start the paper, a sense of heaviness comes to your face.

"Although you chose the route of a literary painter, the painter doesn't need to be so clear in the early stage. In a while, I will hand over several common pictures of a civil and military painter to you. You can try them all, just as practice."

"In addition, at your growth rate, it is impossible to not attract attention in the sect and cause trouble. Although I cannot directly come forward to help you block it, it will also cause you to lose the opportunity to exercise, but you don't have to worry about using painting techniques outside."

After Mr. Mo explained, the topic became more fierce for the first time. "I don't want to care about anything with them, nor do I want to talk nonsense to them, but you, my master, will never be afraid of them."

The meaning of these words changed greatly from Mr. Mo's previous attitude. After witnessing Chen Sheng's unexpected growth, Mr. Mo was like a sharp sword, and finally shook the dust on his body and was about to be unsheathed.

I have to say that with a master like Mr. Mo, Chen Sheng has taught by example and deeds. He doesn’t know how many detours he has to take, and how much trouble he has saved in getting started with the painting.

There are only two types of painting techniques that first-class painters can master. Apart from some basic things, such as tinking fire, attracting water, and condensing ice, there are only two types, which are truly useful.

The first one is the picture of the artist strengthening the body.

The first-grade body strengthening diagram can enhance the physical strength of the practitioner by 30 to 50%. For the practitioner, it is equivalent to raising the physical state by one or two levels.

The second-level body-strengthening diagram can increase the physical strength of the cultivator by 70% to 10%. For the cultivator, it is almost equivalent to the attack of each punch, and it is equivalent to double the strength.
Chapter completed!