Chapter 69
Too many emotions are surging like waves of anger, happy, angry, sad, painful, sad, afraid, sad...
Full of thick ink, heavy colors and light strokes, the picture scroll shows the anger of mountains, rough sea tides, happy butterflies, delicious flowers, and sad and angry dark clouds, rolling and boiling above the sea.
A petrel fights in the waves, seems to be submerged by the waves, half of the sun emerges from the clouds, and the golden light brightens the black clouds, presenting strange colors in the sky.
With all her painstaking efforts, her paintings seemed to have a soul in an instant. She did not stop painting for a moment, and with her movements, the golden core in the sea of consciousness slowly rotated, stirring the energy of heaven and earth, and a large amount of spiritual energy It accumulated and formed a vortex storm around her, which was finally absorbed by the golden core and slowly transformed into aura, and that consciousness seemed to gradually increase with the consumption of her mind, and seemed to become stronger.
She was immersed in her own world, and a long scroll was gradually drawn under her pen.
I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how the sun is slanting and the moon is rising. She seems to be tirelessly depicting her inner emotions and releasing all her sorrows.
When the scroll is over, her pen stays there.
Only then did she wake up from her own world, only to find that instead of being tired, she felt refreshed.
"How come... Could it be that painting will make my spiritual sense stronger?" At this moment, she finally realized the change in herself, and she couldn't laugh or cry.
I just want to draw a picture, but I didn't expect to have unexpected gains.
She sighed, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes.
The painting just now seemed to have emptied all her emotions, and now she seemed to have calmed down and fell asleep quickly.
The night was getting dark, Hua Chao didn't sleep, but stood outside looking at the moon, spreading along the path.
When he reached the place where the woman lived, he stayed for a while, and was quite surprised to see the blue-haired girl walking out of the courtyard and seeing him.
Hua Chao walked towards her, "Junior Sister is still up so late, I wonder if there is something on my mind?"
Xue Feng raised his eyebrows, what does this guy mean by saying this?
"What's the matter with Qing?" She snorted.
Hua Chao said with a good-tempered smile: "Why is it irrelevant? Junior sister, do you know that there is a relic of the Emperor of Heaven near the Tianhu Dynasty? Don't junior sister plan to go back and have a look?"
Xue Feng was startled, "Who is Your Excellency?"
Only now did he realize that this person couldn't see through at all, and what did he mean by saying that, did he actually know that he was from the Tianhu Dynasty?
Hua Chao turned and walked back: "Don't ask me who I am, I'm really interested in that relic..."
That's it, let's go.
Xue Feng rolled her eyes and snorted, "Playing tricks."
It seems that he is not the only one who came in, and they all want to play some baby's idea.
He suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, if he couldn't get the baby away as soon as possible, it would be easy for someone to preempt him.
Moreover, he has never heard of any relics of the Emperor of Heaven, what's going on?
(End of this chapter)
Too many emotions are surging like waves of anger, happy, angry, sad, painful, sad, afraid, sad...
Full of thick ink, heavy colors and light strokes, the picture scroll shows the anger of mountains, rough sea tides, happy butterflies, delicious flowers, and sad and angry dark clouds, rolling and boiling above the sea.
A petrel fights in the waves, seems to be submerged by the waves, half of the sun emerges from the clouds, and the golden light brightens the black clouds, presenting strange colors in the sky.
With all her painstaking efforts, her paintings seemed to have a soul in an instant. She did not stop painting for a moment, and with her movements, the golden core in the sea of consciousness slowly rotated, stirring the energy of heaven and earth, and a large amount of spiritual energy It accumulated and formed a vortex storm around her, which was finally absorbed by the golden core and slowly transformed into aura, and that consciousness seemed to gradually increase with the consumption of her mind, and seemed to become stronger.
She was immersed in her own world, and a long scroll was gradually drawn under her pen.
I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how the sun is slanting and the moon is rising. She seems to be tirelessly depicting her inner emotions and releasing all her sorrows.
When the scroll is over, her pen stays there.
Only then did she wake up from her own world, only to find that instead of being tired, she felt refreshed.
"How come... Could it be that painting will make my spiritual sense stronger?" At this moment, she finally realized the change in herself, and she couldn't laugh or cry.
I just want to draw a picture, but I didn't expect to have unexpected gains.
She sighed, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes.
The painting just now seemed to have emptied all her emotions, and now she seemed to have calmed down and fell asleep quickly.
The night was getting dark, Hua Chao didn't sleep, but stood outside looking at the moon, spreading along the path.
When he reached the place where the woman lived, he stayed for a while, and was quite surprised to see the blue-haired girl walking out of the courtyard and seeing him.
Hua Chao walked towards her, "Junior Sister is still up so late, I wonder if there is something on my mind?"
Xue Feng raised his eyebrows, what does this guy mean by saying this?
"What's the matter with Qing?" She snorted.
Hua Chao said with a good-tempered smile: "Why is it irrelevant? Junior sister, do you know that there is a relic of the Emperor of Heaven near the Tianhu Dynasty? Don't junior sister plan to go back and have a look?"
Xue Feng was startled, "Who is Your Excellency?"
Only now did he realize that this person couldn't see through at all, and what did he mean by saying that, did he actually know that he was from the Tianhu Dynasty?
Hua Chao turned and walked back: "Don't ask me who I am, I'm really interested in that relic..."
That's it, let's go.
Xue Feng rolled her eyes and snorted, "Playing tricks."
It seems that he is not the only one who came in, and they all want to play some baby's idea.
He suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, if he couldn't get the baby away as soon as possible, it would be easy for someone to preempt him.
Moreover, he has never heard of any relics of the Emperor of Heaven, what's going on?
(End of this chapter)
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