In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 16 is unrivaled!
Li Changqing's body shook suddenly, he supported the table with both hands, and he felt a strong sense of dizziness.

The drowsiness is drowsy, coming in like a tide.

Qi and blood flowed in his body, constantly nourishing his spirit through his physical body, but this recovery was completely useless compared to the consumption just now.

After all, this is an item written by a high-ranking warrior and used to visualize, sharpen the will, and condense the artistic conception for the middle-ranking warrior.

If it wasn't for the fact that Li Changqing gained some willpower when he broke through the limit, he wouldn't be able to bear the mental impact of this painting at all.

A strong sense of dizziness impacted Li Changqing's will, just when he was about to be unable to hold on.

【Will+1】

After a long drought and rain, the consumption of the image of the Overlord Lifting the Cauldron just now was replenished in an instant, and the surplus power rushed into Li Changqing's unsharpened will, making his spiritual power continuously enriched.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" Chen Danqing at the side felt something was wrong.

"Master, I'm fine." Recovering consciousness, Li Changqing hurriedly stepped back and waved his hand at Chen Danqing who looked worried.

"It's just that this painting is so good that I was fascinated by it."

"Really?" Chen Danqing was a little suspicious.

"Come on, let me see your eyes."

"Master, I'm really fine." Li Changqing turned his head to look, his eyes were clear.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, just like people who often stay up late, the pupils are cloudy, which can be seen by looking at them.

Seeing that Li Changqing seemed to be all right, Chen Danqing was relieved, he grabbed the painting on the table and was about to take it back.

I pulled it, but didn't move it.

The corners of Chen Danqing's mouth twitched, he raised his head, Li Changqing was looking at him sincerely, his right hand was firmly holding the corner of the painting.

"What are you going to do?" A bad premonition suddenly rose in Chen Danqing's heart.

"Master, I actually said that I am an artist, do you believe me?"

Chen Danqing: ...

After staying at Uncle Chen's house for another meal, Li Changqing left satisfied.

Branches on the moon.

Holding a scroll of ancient paintings in his arms, he walked into the unit door unsteadily.

When he got home, the first thing Li Changqing did was to go back to the bedroom, took out the toolbox, and drove a nail on the head of the bed.

Then he unwrapped the package solemnly, and hung the picture scroll in his arms on the head of the bed.

Rough black lines flowed, outlining the majestic body of Overlord Xiang Yu.

Pull the mountain out of the world.

The simple powerful, invincible charm almost reveals the back of the paper.

Li Changqing looked at himself internally.

[Artistic Conception (Overlord Lifting the Ding): 0%]

He stared at the picture scroll for a few minutes, but this time he was not so lucky, the Overlord Raising a Cauldron Picture still failed to resonate with him.

This is also the reason why Chen Danqing agreed to lend him the painting. It is not so easy to visualize the handwriting of a high-ranking warrior, and he does not have enough mental strength to pass the threshold.

Try again tomorrow.

Li Changqing turned and went back to the living room, looking at the 500-jin doll standing on the ground.

He stepped forward, gently supported the bottom of the puppet with his right arm, exerted strength with both arms, and powerful Qi and blood burst out from the dantian.

Bao Dan is still strong.

Gather all the qi and blood into one place, and instantly twist the strength of the whole body into a rope through the form of an explosion.

Li Changqing directly lifted the puppet above his head without even needing to use Tai Chi Soft Strength.

The moment it left the ground, the liquid metal inside the doll swayed.

Listening is great.

Before the metal swayed, Li Changqing burst out with dexterity, and directly supported the doll with one arm, the top was stable and motionless.

The puppet used to train martial arts apprentices is too light for him now.

"It has to be heavier."

As soon as he let go of his hand, the puppet fell instantly, and the moment before it touched the ground, Li Changqing hooked his left foot.

Tai Chi is soft and strong, turning movement into stillness.

The puppet landed silently.

Li Changqing turned around and went back to his room, and came out pushing a cart full of counterweights.

This is an accessory when purchasing a doll.

Open the hidden button in the middle of the doll and pour a large amount of liquid metal into it. Li Changqing thought about it, and then installed a few standard weights inside the doll.

The clasp is locked.

Considering that he can now beat a brown bear weighing up to 500 kilograms, Li Changqing frantically adjusted the weight of the doll to 750 kilograms.

Plus that unstable liquid metal.

Difficulty increases exponentially.

Putting the last quarter of the accessories back in place, Li Changqing put the pulleys on the doll again.

This kind of gravity cannot be practiced at home.

Otherwise, it would be trivial to disturb the neighbors, and he would have no money to pay if the floor was smashed through.

Community garden.

In the empty space where there was no one, Li Changqing removed the pulleys at the bottom of the puppet, and Baodan's Qi and blood melted and flowed all over his body.

Let the power pile up layer by layer like a tide, endlessly.

Li Changqing put his arms around the doll.

He didn't exert any direct force, but first shook the doll slowly, and Dacheng's listening skill instantly grasped the doll's center of gravity.

next second.

"rise!"

Tai Chi soft strength burst out.

Li Changqing's feet took root, and his strength rose from the ground. Qi and blood flowing like waves gathered the strength layer by layer from all parts of his body to his waist, abdomen and arms.

Kaka-

There was an overwhelmed crisp sound from the soles of the shoes, and the puppet shook slightly, but it did not leave the ground.

call--

Li Changqing's chest expands, and the spirit turtle breathes!
The air poured into the lungs extremely quickly, and the blood flowed like flowing water, which not only gathered the strength of the whole body, but also transported oxygen to every muscle fiber in Li Changqing's body.

Liquid metal flows inside the puppet, trying to destroy Li Changqing's force, but under the latter's Dacheng listening skills, any shaking is suppressed before it happens.

The true meaning of flowing water.

In Li Changqing's mind, there is a constant river of torrents, the old force has not been lost, and the new force has been born.

Finally, the puppet left the ground slowly, but it was only an inch, and Li Changqing couldn't get an inch further.

to the limit.

boom!
When the puppet fell to the ground, the weight of nearly one ton fell within a square inch, directly breaking several cracks on the ground of the park.

"Hu-hu-"

Li Changqing took a long breath, and his face, which was flushed due to the condensation of Qi and blood, quickly recovered.

"It's the right weight."

He couldn't lift anything heavier than this, and it didn't work well if it was lighter.

"With my current blood and physique alone, there is definitely no way to go further."

His eyes were slightly closed, and an extremely blurry picture gradually emerged in his mind.

With Li Changqing's current mental strength, he can only visualize at this level.

According to Uncle Chen, this painting can only be conceived perfectly when he was at his peak.

Being able to achieve this step means that the mental strength of the visualizer has reached the peak of the median warrior.

But this realm is too far away for Li Changqing.

He is just the next one-star martial artist, Li Changqing just wanted to see if he could use the true meaning of this painting a little bit.

He hugged the doll again, eyes closed.

At this moment, Li Changqing's mental strength was not enough for him to perceive, so he decided to use a stupid method.

Memories!

Keep recalling the memories of resonating with Bawang Juding Tu before.

Use force and squeeze to order your brain to overload.

Li Changqing is not worried about using his brain too much, as long as he breaks through the limit, all the consumption can be made up for.

Yellowed paper, ink-colored rough brushstrokes.

He filled in the details of the time bit by bit, and his mental power was exhausted rapidly.

As soon as he started to recall the brush strokes, cold sweat slowly oozes from Li Changqing's forehead.

But his blood is very full.

It is the mind that is tired.

It's like being locked in a small dark room, without sleep, and doing high math problems for more than a month.

To overload the pig's brain.

Biting the tip of his tongue, he forced himself to stay awake.

The rough lines wander in the memory, outlining the man's muscles built like granite, stretched limbs, and the bronze tripod held high.

The scroll is complete.

But it's just an ordinary scroll.

wrong.

Something is missing.

Li Changqing reminded himself repeatedly.

The man holding the tripod was mighty and majestic, but he knew at a glance that he was not an overlord.

It's just a Hercules.

What is missing?
Li Changqing thought hard, but couldn't find any clues.

The night wind howled, and he stood alone in the middle of the park.

Lonely, cold.

"Since I have been fighting with the king, suffering from wind, frost and toil, year after year..."

The poignant female voice couldn't be heard clearly, and the obvious libretto of Peking Opera drifted into Li Changqing's ears with the night wind.

Noisy libretto, with the typical electric sound of old-fashioned radios.

After all, it is an old community, so Li Changqing doesn't care.

He was about to continue sketching the memory.

Qi and blood flowed through both ears, and immediately, he heard all the voices in the residential buildings in all directions.

All kinds of sounds linger in my ears, the most of which are all kinds of music.

Li Changqing recalled subconsciously, but found out.

Among them are old tunes from hometown.

The night wind was cold and silent, besieged on all sides.

boom!
The miserable rhythm instantly tore apart the last layer of window paper that blocked him.

Stepping on the night wind, listening to Gaixia besieged on all sides.

The overlord who looked down on the world and acted recklessly stood out from the encirclement, riding on a hundred thousand Han troops.

The silver bottle burst into water, and the iron cavalry protruded and shot!

An aura swept through Li Changqing's heart.

He got it.

No, it's not that he realized the Overlord.

It's the overlord who has spanned thousands of years, stepped on all sides, and tore apart the ambush on all sides.

The majestic look that exalts the mountain and surpasses the world, is performed in Li Changqing's heart.

Overlord!

Li Changqing finally realized that he forgot.

Is it important to lift a tripod or not?
unimportant!
A gigantic tripod of a thousand catties is no match for an excavator or a dump truck.

Then why didn't he visualize the dump truck hitting the bridge?
because……

In this painting, the most important thing is the Overlord!

It is the overlord who is as powerful as a mountain and invincible in the world!
The overlord lifts the tripod, the important thing is not the tripod, but the person who lifts the tripod!

Ying Dang also raised a tripod, can he be compared to the overlord?

boom!
The artistic conception enveloped Li Changqing's heart, and the condensed energy and blood broke through the limit without hindrance.

"drink!"

Qi comes from the body.

Li Changqing's shirt was torn apart by his muscles, and his strong body shone with brilliance of strength under the boiling blood.

750 kilograms, nearly a ton of dolls rise from the ground.

He was held high above his head by Li Changqing.

The movements are quick and the bearing is strong, as if the object he is lifting in his palm is nothing more than a feather.

Pull up the mountain with unparalleled energy!
[Artistic Conception (Overlord Lifting the Ding): 1%]

(End of this chapter)