Chapter 97 The first lesson starts from painting eggs (1)

Li Chonglou didn't agree straight away, he didn't have this habit.

"Help me get paint,

help me get paint,
help me get paint,
Say important things three times"

Mei Aoxue didn't hesitate, she just spoke directly.

Li Chonglou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, it was just one thing after talking for a long time.

"The paint I just used was the blood of monsters, and I will teach you how to paint eggs.

You have a chance to help me get monster blood, the stronger the monster, the better."

Seemingly seeing Li Chonglou's doubts, Mei Aoxue quickly explained.

"Understood, this is easy to handle. It's a trivial matter."

Li Chonglou immediately had no doubts at all, this matter is difficult for others, but easy for him.

With his current strength, he can kill even the demon king who was as strong as Hei Gu.

Little monsters, big monsters, not to mention, holding hands.

"That's a deal"

Mei Aoxue's face is sincere, her eyes are full of little stars.

Spreading out the drawing paper, Li Chonglou took the carbon pen and began to draw eggs.

But with a little force, the carbon pen shattered into slag, and the hands and drawing paper were all stained black.

"Come again."

Mei Aoxue became serious, absolutely meticulous.

Li Chonglou quickly wiped his hands clean, and replaced them with new drawing paper.

After carefully observing the eggs, Li Chonglou finally wrote.

The perfect ellipse looks like a one-to-one restoration with exactly the same size.

"Again, this is perfunctory"

Mei Aoxue took it off directly, and ruthlessly tore up the drawing paper.

There were a few more disciples in the painting hall, and they all gathered around.

Although Li Chonglou didn't change his expression, his hands still shook.

"Come again."

Mei Aoxue tore up the drawing paper expressionlessly, and there were two short words.

Li Chonglou quickly replaced it, and then slowly wrote while observing.

He finally used his mental strength, and finished one painting in 1 minute.

"Qualified, come again"

Mei Aoxue nodded, she finally passed this time.

At a glance, the system's task progress is also one less.

Once you master the technique, everything is easy.

Li Chonglou didn't rush to write, and started to paint from different angles.

In the next three hours, he only drew 12 drawings of eggs.

Except for one piece that was torn to pieces, everything else was considered qualified.

Li Chonglou transformed from painting skin to bone painting, extremely serious.

"That's it for today, you can practice again when you go back. Take this egg, and I'll go first"

A smile appeared on Mei Aoxue's face again, and after saying hello, she took Li Chonglou's work and left.

Li Chonglou was kind and generous, and brought the egg back to Guangmingding, at which time the special food was also delivered.

This is special treatment, Li Chonglou was not polite, thanked the disciple who brought the food, and then ate a feast.

After dinner, Li Chonglou started again, and he wanted to draw eggs by himself.

"Drawing bones is easier said than done.

Martial arts have no boundaries, it’s really not a lie.”

This process was very mentally exhausting, and Li Chonglou couldn't hold on after four hours.

In these four hours, his progress was only the last one.

The other 28 pictures were not recognized by the system.

This means that his painting skills have been standing still without much progress.

Excessive consumption of mental power made him feel a little tired.

Li Chonglou packed his things and went to sleep immediately.

Early the next morning, his mental strength was full again.

After packing everything up, Li Chonglou rushed to the Holy Sword Peak first.

The first class was the theory of kendo. A middle-aged woman talked about the origin of kendo for two and a half hours.

These two and a half hours are not casual talk.

Although it is a theory, it has a summary of various swordsmanship, which can be described as citing extensively.

Li Chonglou was very happy about this, and then referred to his own bloodline supernatural powers, and soon had a new understanding.

In the afternoon, it was Qianji Peak again, and it was still the painting hall.

"Come on, today is a free painting session. Let's continue painting eggs"

Mei Aoxue had been waiting for a long time, pouted her mouth, took her drawing board and sat down together.

"it is good"

Li Chonglou nodded, immediately took out the egg and entered the state.

Putting the system tasks aside for the time being, he concentrated his mental power a bit, and focused all his attention on the ordinary egg.

The eggs gradually became larger, and every grain and even cracks on the eggshell were clearly visible.

Li Chonglou stared at it intently, completely forgetting everything around him.

He found that there was darkness all around, only a huge egg was shining brightly.

"I see."

With a smile on his face, Li Chonglou finally started to write.

Immediately afterwards, egg pictures one after another were born in his hands.

Although they are all the same egg, the moment you pick it up, it gives people a completely different feeling.

"Happiness, anger, sorrow, sorrow, you finally understand"

Looking at the 100 pictures of eggs, Mei Aoxue was surprised from ear to ear.

At some point, Mei Qinghe had arrived at the painting hall.

After seeing these egg pictures, he was greatly touched and kept nodding his head.

Li Chonglou drew all the five emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and each emotion has 20 different forms of expression.

This kind of progress, even if the bloodline talent is S-level, it will take more than three months to comprehend it.

But for Li Chonglou, it only took two days.

Putting down the egg picture, Mei Qinghe drifted away, but it was already dusk outside.

For the next ten days, Li Chonglou followed this rhythm.

Holy Sword Peak in the morning and Qianji Peak in the afternoon, it was extremely fulfilling and happy.

"Awesome, you stir up the situation wherever you go. How did you do it?"

Qin Yiyi leaned over again, looking like a thief.

"what?"

Li Chonglou was confused and looked at her in confusion.

"Pretend to me, I also know the disciples of Qianji Peak, tell me about your broken egg"

Qin Yiyi immediately put on a straight face, looking angry, and blocked Li Chonglou's way.

Now she is the only one who dares to treat Li Chonglou like this, who in the Holy Sword Peak would dare to commit suicide like this so easily.

"I thought it was something, maybe they had something else to worry about."

Li Chonglou rubbed his nose, not wanting to dwell on this issue any longer.

Just yesterday, he drew 365 egg diagrams.

Each one is unremarkable, but it fully expresses the emotion of mourning.

This is troublesome, some disciples cried when they saw the third one.

Including Mei Aoxue, there is no disciple who does not cry.

Even if Mei Qinghe watched it, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

This incident caused a sensation in the Qianji Peak of Miscellaneous Family in an instant, and the wailing sounded one after another.

"Fart, you don't even blink when you lie now. You've got a lot of skills, you can see it"

Qin Yiyi looked aggrieved, turned her head and left angrily.

Li Chonglou didn't bother to coax, he was not good at this, not to mention he had to continue painting eggs today.

"Chonglou surnamed Li, get out of here for me"