Chapter 771 The Painting Style Has Collapsed Again! The Predecessors Who Are Proficient in Painting May Lose Their Reputation in Their Later Years!

The "Mastery of Painting" of the throne level, as long as Xu Xiaoshou combines his own understanding of the Tao, can give the objects in the painting a short-term vitality and combat power.

But it is not limited to this.

Return to the most essential "painting".

Between the two levels of Xiantian and Grandmaster, "Mastery of Painting" has instilled the most solid painting foundation in Xu Xiaoshou.

Brushwork, perspective, storyboard, coloring...

And so on and so forth!

It is just that Xu Xiaoshou's current painting of this chicken is very sloppy, using only black and white to sketch out such a simple sketch.

If he really takes the time to seriously sink down, he can get specific to the various details of the black and white chicken, including chicken feathers, cockscombs, and even the small reflective nails on the chicken claws.

"But there is no need..."

Xu Xiaoshou also knows this very well.

For things to be used for fighting, the more details you outline, the stronger the chicken will be.

On the contrary.

The combat effectiveness of the chicken is only related to the level of "Mastery of Painting" and its own cultivation.

But this discovery is still crucial.

Because...

"What if I don't want this chicken to fight, but need someone to help me bluff?"

Xu Xiaoshou's brain was spinning fast, and he soon thought of something that ordinary people couldn't or dared to think of.

He didn't think much, but glanced and looked to the other side.

At this time, the black and white chicken that pecked through the void was still clucking.

Without the order of its master, it wandered aimlessly in the Yuanfu world, which made Xu Xiaoji marvel.

But soon, the void spirit rolled, the Tao quickly rippled, and the movement made by the great demon Xu on the other side attracted him.

Xu Xiaoji looked over.

After a while, his eyes gradually solidified from the funny look of the black and white chicken that appeared inexplicably, and then became surprised.

Finally, it evolved into horror, unconcealable horror!

"This, this is..."

Xu Xiaoji was shocked.

He looked at the body of the old human being that was solidifying little by little beside Xu Shao. At first, he felt that he was inexplicably familiar, but couldn't think of who it was.

But when the body solidified, the void seemed to have a magic pen and put a red robe on it.

Xu Xiaoji was stunned.

He even fell to the ground in fear.

"Red clothes... guard, watch the night?"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoji's lips opened into an "O" shape. How could he not know about the night watch?

The guy above the trade fair was the man at the moment!

At that time, he only chanted the scriptures, but Xu Xiaoji could also clearly sense that the person who had the greatest concern for him in the red team was this old man!

But when was he imprisoned in Yuanfu, why didn't I know?

And...

Isn't he Zhan Dao?

The great demon Xu, before the breakthrough, was able to catch Zhan Dao?

Soon Xu Xiaoji felt something was wrong.

He was familiar with the night watch.

But the one summoned by Xu Shao seemed... not so imposing?

"How is it?" At this time, Xu Xiaoshou completed the ink of the void, and turned back to seriously ask Xu Xiaoji's opinion.

"This, isn't a real person?" Xu Xiaoji was trembling with fear.

"Of course." Xu Xiaoshou nodded slightly: "I visualized it, how does it compare to the real person?"

Xu Xiaoji's mouth twitched a few times.

Visualized...

Xu Da Mowang can already fabricate a Zhan Dao out of thin air?

You are a god, right!

The Void Pirate Nightwatchman landed without moving. Xu Xiaoji was brave enough to touch and explore.

"Full of flesh, full of vitality and spirituality."

He hesitated and said: "But, there is no momentum of Zhan Dao, like a fake person..."

"It was originally a fake person." Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He looked back at the pirated nightwatchman, his mind sank, and he thought of the arrogant and lofty momentum of the red-clothed man he had the most contact with.

At the moment, he felt something in his heart, and he highlighted the pirated nightwatchman's eyes.

"Boom!"

There was thunder in the void.

The momentum of the sudden explosion of the Yuanfu space almost overturned all 30,000 Dan Dings.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

Is this the finishing touch?

After being shocked, he realized that after he put the killing aura of the Night Watch in his mind on the pirated Night Watch, he almost drained his own spiritual essence and mental power!

Fortunately, his cultivation level broke through to become a master, and his endurance in all aspects has been upgraded to the throne.

Xu Xiaoshou just shook his body and his eyes went black.

But he recovered quickly and did not faint from weakness.

"What's going on?" He looked at Xu Xiaoji again, his pale face full of expectation.

Xu Xiaoji was suppressed by the frenzied aura and couldn't raise his head.

This is too scary.

The big devil didn't move!

The pirated Night Watch he was staring at just now suddenly had spirituality in his eyes.

The next second, Zhan Dao's aura burst out, and it felt like he was endowed with real vitality by the gods...

Xu Xiaoji speculated and exclaimed: "Lifelike, just like the real thing... No, there is another shortcoming, he can't move, can't speak?"

Xu Xiaoshou heard this and thought about it.

This painting was made by him, and he is the owner of the person in the painting.

The connection between the two is closer than the connection between him and Zang Ku.

At the moment, a thought in his mind drove the pirated night watchman's body to tremble, his head tilted, his eyes stared at Xu Xiaoji, and he shouted loudly: "A grain of rice can also shine?!"

Xu Xiaoji was frightened and fell to the ground again.

The aura of this pirated night watchman that suddenly burst out again is exactly the same as the aura of Zhan Dao's entity.

That shout almost shook his soul apart.

But...

Because he knew it was a fake, Xu Xiaoji was even more shocked: "Master Shou, this, this, this..."

"What's wrong? Are there any shortcomings?" Xu Xiaoshou was very excited.

He had the power to swallow mountains and rivers, and he had personally experienced the aura of the Way of Slashing in the Night Watch.

So even if he didn't have the Way of Slashing, he could imitate the familiar aura of the Way of Slashing with his throne-level painting skills.

The scrolls of mortals can still depict the spirits of the generals and ministers with a humble appearance.

Xu Xiaoshou's painting skills at this moment are many times beyond the power of mortals, so how could he be stumped by the aura of the Way of Slashing?

Xu Xiaoji stood up and circled around the pirated night watch, amazed. After recovering from his shock, he commented: "It has momentum, but the movements are stiff, like a puppet... But! Master Shou is still too strong. How did you do this "visualization" method?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't accept this flattery.

The pirated night watch he wanted was not to be praised by others, but to be able to withstand actual combat and the test of the enemy.

"The movements are stiff, like a puppet..."

Mumbling repeatedly, Xu Xiaoshou thought of "Weaving Mastery".

Because of the existence of this passive skill, he has been able to do many things at the same time for a long time.

On weekdays, there is no need to do many things at the same time, and it doesn't take much effort to control a chicken.

But to control the pirated night watch, it is indeed different.

Puppets and people are completely different.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts came, and his spiritual thoughts were divided into two uses, half of which was integrated into the pirated night watch.

"Hey!"

The red robe swung its sleeves, and the color of his eyes slightly narrowed. The muscles on his cheekbones were moved and pulled up slightly.

Then, he went up alone, raised his hands high above his head, and shouted angrily:

"Big Dark Sky!"

The air was full of momentum, and the spiritual energy wave pushed away like a tsunami.

Xu Xiaoji was shocked to see the night watchman who had become another person in an instant, and turned back to look at the great demon Xu in a daze.

It turned out that while the great demon Xu was manipulating this pirated night watchman, he was still looking at him with a smile, and was not affected by the two-mindedness at all, and asked as before: "What's going on?"

"Cack... "

These two sounds were not the crowing of a chicken, but the chattering of Xu Xiaoji's teeth.

He felt it was over.

At this time, he could already foresee what the outside world would be like after being messed up by the great demon Xu.

This is the best ability of his frame-up!

As the saying goes, strange powers and chaos.

This move of the great demon Xu is more than just chaos, it is going to bring disaster to the world!

Picking bones in eggs, Xu Xiaoji glanced at the sky fearfully: "Full of momentum, more than enough spirituality, but no effect."

He meant that the pirated Night Watchman shouted "Big Dark Sky", which should have a spiritual skill.

But now, except for all the false momentum fluctuations such as wind sound and spiritual pressure, there is no physical effect.

However, Xu Xiaoshou had expected this, and raised the corner of his lips: "No hurry, let the night fly for a while."

Three breaths later.

Xu Xiaoji watched the night fall, and the entire Yuanfu world turned into darkness. At this moment, he could no longer find fault.

"Being afraid, passive value, +1."

...

Splashing ink on the scroll, who can't do this?

This doesn't even require skills!

Xu Xiaoshou was full of emotion. The only thing he felt sorry about was that the Night Watchman's ability could block the six senses.

His night is really just night.

At this time, he thought again that human form and intention can be put on the empty scroll. If it is a spiritual skill or move, can it be stored in a physical scroll and wait for the opportunity to use it?

Xu Xiaoshou fell into deep thought.

This is a bit difficult.

Because it involves the art of array, it is obviously quite different from being proficient in painting.

He can visualize a fake person and a fake spiritual skill effect.

But how can it be possible to materialize a real spiritual skill out of thin air?

This is the power of God!

Besides.

Storing spiritual skills is also a big problem.

But according to the idea, if nothing else can be done, it is always possible to draw some special effects of special spiritual skills, right?

Xu Xiaoshou's mind moved.

After a while, a golden Buddha appeared behind him.

The Buddha was more than thirty feet tall, towering into the sky, with angry eyes and beards, holding a huge sword.

When the sword was cut down, it seemed that even time began to slow down.

Xu Xiaoji almost peed himself, until the sword slashed through his body without causing any damage, and then he realized that he would not die.

It turned out that this was also the "visualization" ability of the Great Demon King Xu.

"Visualization..."

"What kind of spiritual skill is this?"

"What did the Great Demon King Xu realize?"

"Why is his Grandmaster breakthrough completely different from that of others!!!"

Xu Xiaoji was roaring in his heart.

He was going crazy.

The Great Demon King Xu was already very scary.

With these fake and real pretexts, if others get used to this rhythm, will the Great Demon King really perform such a Buddha slash in the future, and everyone will think he is joking?

And then die...

"Crazy, crazy, this world is crazy!"

Xu Xiaoji covered his crotch, fortunately no water came out.

He rubbed on the ground and retreated, intending to stay away from this overlord-level demon.

At this time, he caught a glimpse and saw that the Great Demon King Xu was still thinking deeply! Still improving! He doesn't want to leave any chance for others to survive!

The "visualization" method obviously consumes a lot of energy, but the Great Demon King Xu can always recover to a perfect state in a short time.

When Xu Xiaoji also thought that this perfect state was also a false illusion "visualized" by the Great Demon King Xu to mislead people.

After the pirated night watch, the Great Demon King could manifest another lifelike person every time he recovered for a short period of time.

Pirated Sang Lao, pirated storyteller, pirated Ba Zun An, pirated Gou Wu Yue, and even pirated Ai Cang Sheng...

All of them were visualized!

Most of these people, Xu Xiaoji had never seen them in person.

But when Xu Xiaoji, Xu Xiaoji, had not entered the Yuan Mansion and fell into the abyss of the devil, he had also seen their portraits and heard their legends!

In contrast, now.

When this group of monsters appeared without distinction of camps, and even had their own subtle movements and speech styles, and staged a shocking confrontation in front of him.

Xu Xiaoji's worldview was shattered to the ground.

The pirated Ba Zun An came up with a sword, shouting crazily: "The sky is one foot high, Ba Zun An, who dares to fight half of Qing Ju! Who will fight me to the death?"

The pirated Gou Wu Yue drew out the famous sword Nu Lan's voice: "I will fight you, sword!"

The pirated Sang Lao sneered: "You can't even take a punch from my handsome disciple, you dare to fight him? Look at my black hand... grab!"

The pirated Ai Cang Sheng: "Damn, my evil sin bow, my eye of the road... God, I am willing to give everything in exchange for the power to heal my lower body."

The pirated Rao Yao Yao: "Hehe, a man with half a body, wait for death on the holy mountain!"

The pirated storyteller: "Brother~Brother~"

The pirated Ba Zun An: "Damn sissy, get out of here!"

After that, he split the pirated storyteller in two with a sword.

...

Xu Xiaoji was stunned.

He stared blankly at this amazing battle.

If this scene were seen by the world, the broken land of Sanguan alone could be used to reclaim land and create an extra area.

Xu Xiaoji turned his head away, not daring to look any more, but after hearing those shocking words, he continued to collapse.

"So, this is the inner world of the Great Demon King?"

"It's over, the Holy Land is over."

"The reputation of the predecessors will be ruined in their later years!"

...

The other side.

Xu Xiaoshou is not just playing.

Through this shocking battle, he can already skillfully sketch a three-dimensional portrait of anyone he has seen before.

He found that these "visualized" pirated goods will not disappear as long as they are maintained by spiritual power.

The moves they want to perform can also be "materialized" as long as they pay their spiritual essence and mental power.

However, the power is very small.

But the vision can be magnified unlimitedly.

This depends on the painter's wild imagination.

And Xu Xiaoshou has "weaving proficiency" and his own infinite spiritual energy.

As long as he gives these people some small spirit gathering array attributes when "visualizing", he doesn't even need to spend too much of his own spirit energy to outline the subsequent characters.

This basically means that it is difficult for the visualized person to disappear!

And in this world that does not infringe on other people's portrait rights (Xiaoshou believes), as the "visualization" becomes more and more proficient, the people he outlines have a stronger sense of impact.

With "perception", Xu Xiaoshou has a very good memory.

He can even perfectly reproduce everyone's subtle expressions and movements.

Because in the past, he often observed.

Nothing else.

In the past, he liked to act.

Now that the acting method can be improved, how can these people who play the characters appear with "Xu Xiaoshou" reveal any flaws?

In the end, he was exhausted from "visualizing". Xu Xiaoshou lay heavily on the ground, breathing heavily, but his face was crazy.

"Mastering painting is too damn strong."

"The day when I take Xu Xiaoshou out of seclusion, this world will tremble again!"