Chapter 102 The life of a chicken

"Sorry."

There were two big red characters on the system panel, which almost made Li Chonglou run away.

Isn't it just that I had a few vague dreams recently, it is necessary to dismantle the stage like this.

"I'm leaving, you practice hard"

Before the words were finished, Li Chonglou had already been flying towards Qianji Peak in a hurry.

Li Chonglou's egg picture is getting more and more amazing, which has attracted a lot of attention.

The first lesson for everyone to get started is to draw eggs, but there are only a handful of people who really insist on drawing 10 pieces.

"I'm going to the painting soul soon, mental strength is really important..."

Mei Qinghe stroked his beard, very satisfied with Li Chonglou's progress.

In the past 22 days from the beginning to the present, Li Chonglou has painted a total of 70000 pieces.

This is not just a matter of quantity, but a real effort and a contest of mental strength.

"That is, even the Palace Mistress couldn't help admiring his spiritual power.

Labor and capital is a loss, there is an apprentice who wants to share with you..."

Speaking of Li Chonglou, Feng Feiyang has gotten a little angry these days.

Even in the Holy Sword Peak, Li Chonglou was still thinking about painting eggs.

Feng Feiyang came to the classroom to teach, and originally wanted to remind him to exchange some sword skills.

As a result, Li Chonglou didn't listen to what he said, but instead said that sword skills are only superficial, and the most important thing is the essence.

When mentioning the so-called essence, Li Chonglou used eggs as an example.

After one class, some disciples of Holy Sword Peak began to think about painting eggs.

"If you really want to teach, it will be completely ruined.

Don't be so petty, he asked me to tell you that he must practice meditation, in his own light summit."

Mei Qinghe glared at Feng Feiyang, and then told Feng Feiyang that Li Chonglou asked him to ask for leave.

"I knew it, this kid was led astray by you. I resigned to my fate, let him go"

If you want to control it, you can't control it. Li Chonglou's talent and strength don't need them to help.

This was the order of the Palace Master, and even a Supreme Elder secretly summoned them.

There was no place to stay in the cave, and the ground was covered with masterpieces of Li Chonglou's whole morning.

But since the afternoon, Li Chonglou has been staring at the eggs in a daze, and hasn't moved for four hours.

"System, upgrade mental storm"

Li Chonglou encountered a bottleneck, and he knew that it was time to improve his mental strength.

[Ding, the mental storm has been upgraded to level 7, and the super power point is -2 million]

The mental storm rose two levels in a row, and Li Chonglou returned to poverty in an instant.

However, he didn't care about these things, and his eyes returned to the egg.

After so many days, there seemed to be movement in the egg.

For three days in a row, Li Chonglou sat without moving.

Li Chonglou ignored the food delivered and kept it outside.

"So that's how it is, this is the profound meaning of painting souls."

After sitting for three days, Li Chonglou finally understood the secret, and immediately picked up his brush again.

Drawing papers flew one after another like snowflakes.

Li Chonglou swiped casually, and the next one followed. The whole process was like an assembly line.

Each picture is almost exactly the same, just a random ellipse.

If a layman reads it, he will definitely sneer and even laugh three times.

If you find a child at random, it is probably better than these egg pictures.

Compared with the previous 70000 pictures, these pictures are like making up numbers, even more perfunctory than making up numbers.

However, the number of tasks in the system is constantly decreasing, and the rate of decline is rapid.

The piles of drawing paper decreased, and Li Chonglou's carbon pens were also worn out.

He randomly took out one and drew on the paper, unwilling to stop for a moment.

One sum is one sum.

When night fell, Li Chonglou only had the last 100 pieces left.

He finally stopped, then took a sip of water and continued to stare at the egg.

"Crack."

The eggshell suddenly cracked a gap, and Li Chonglou's hand trembled involuntarily.

The new egg map is freshly baked, and it is still a fortune.

There were many cracks on the eggshell and another one was added, and Li Chonglou made another one.

So, over time, a hole appears in the shell of the egg.

"Creation is created from scratch, a slight change will lead to different results."

The egg shell finally cracked completely, and a wet and fluffy chick poked its head out.

"Tweet."

The chick made a faint cry, and then suddenly stopped moving.

"died."

Li Chonglou was stunned suddenly, and couldn't help crying for a while.

His egg picture was short of the last one, and the chick died.

"The thought of life and death is impermanent"

Wiping away his tears, Li Chonglou drew the last picture of an egg.

A broken eggshell, a chick struggled several times, and died on the eve of new life.

"A chicken's life begins with an egg."

Li Chonglou put down the carbon pen and couldn't help sighing.

In an instant, he uncovered a corner of the secrets in the Xuanwu Sutra, the Sutra of Seven Kills in Purgatory, and the Sutra of King Kong's Collapse.

Li Chonglou couldn't take his eyes off it, as if he was petrified, he directly entered the spiritual star sea.

Purgatory Phoenix, Primordial Xuanwu, Vajra Dragon Ape all appeared in front of him.

They each exerted their own strength with all their strength, which made Li Chonglou fascinated by watching.

When he came back to his senses, the sky was already bright, and it was noon on a new day.

[Ding ~ Congratulations to the host for overfulfilling the task, the reward is doubled]

[Cultivation has been upgraded to the seventh-rank Martial King Realm, super power points +3000 million]

The sound of the system sounded, and Li Chonglou's martial arts cultivation base was directly upgraded by one rank, and he was also rewarded with 3000 million super points.

“Still fair, not bad”

Li Chonglou couldn't help but smile, and began to tidy up his territory.

He sorted out all the egg diagrams in order.

The chick, whose body was already stiff and shriveled, was dug by him and buried under a small tree outside.

After finishing everything, Li Chonglou went directly to Qianji Peak.

But not long after he went out, he saw Mei Qinghe and Feng Feiyang head-on.

"problem occurs"

Li Chonglou's heart was shocked, and he was keenly aware of it before the two of them spoke.

"Master, just tell me, I'll listen"

In order to avoid too foreshadowing, Li Chonglou resolutely spoke first.

"I was looking for you, something serious happened in ancient Chang'an city.

The investigation team of the academy was besieged, seven people died, Hu Nan and the remaining two are missing."