can not complete!

Hard to write!

Although Cang Yuan's rhythm is formed, it is far from the temperament of the patriarch. He imagined that the invincible patriarch in the world could not be completed at all.

He couldn't finish painting even a single hair.

"No, I must finish this, even if it's a hair!"

This contestant is extremely persistent, and although he has come up with a brilliant method, the loopholes are not so easy to drill.

Although the power of backlash is small, even if it is one in ten million hair, it is not something that a mere ternary realm can handle.

"boom!"

The contestant was extremely persistent, holding the pen tightly, with blue veins on his hands bursting out, and sweat dripping from his forehead, trying to complete the feat of giving birth to the God of Creation, but after holding on for a few breaths, the power of backlash broke out completely.

His brush was directly shattered, and the whole person was blasted away by the force of backlash, rolled out backwards, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and fainted.

Compared to the first one, it seems that the injury is more serious.

silence.

Dead silence.

Bai Yi also stopped talking, looked at the contestant whose life and death were unknown, waved his hand, and immediately someone took him down for treatment.

Next, no more warriors dared to exhibit and portray the patriarch.

This task is simply impossible to complete, and it is impossible to resist this backlash if it is not at the realm of enlightenment.

"I'll come if you don't come."

I don't know how long it took, and finally a third shot was taken. It was a handsome scholar with a folding fan in his hand. He was very handsome.

"The patriarch I imagined was a cultivating madman who retreated all day..."

This person is smarter. He did not directly describe the appearance of the ancestor, but wrote a painting on Fangcun Mountain, Sanxing Cave, and depicted a cave.

In front of the cave, there is a flowing spiritual spring, white clothes, and a blue sky waiting outside.

And the gate of the cave... has always been closed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shou couldn't help laughing.

The first one doesn't draw eyes, the second one doesn't draw hair, and the third one is even more absolute and doesn't show his face.

He is a dignified incarnation of the creation **** in the world, and is described by people like this...

I really don't know what to draw myself next.

"It's a show, just so you can complete Samsung Cave?"

Yang Shou shook his head and smiled lightly, while Situ Yu was at a loss.

What is Xiuer? Is it a high-level cultivation vocabulary that can only be understood by the ancestors?

The white-haired Situ Yu silently recorded this word in his heart, and even, when he accepted disciples in the future, was the name given to his disciples.

"boom!"

Not long after, the third loud bang came out. When the contestant was about to complete the Samsung hole, he suffered a huge backlash and blasted out in an instant. He didn't have time to react, and flew out directly.

Familiar place, familiar blood, familiar posture, fainting in that position of the second contestant.

A moment of silence continued.

Even Qing Qiong couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled the sleeve of Bai Yi and whispered, "Second Senior Sister, if you go on like this, you will kill them all."

Bai Yi glared at him and snorted coldly, "It's none of my business for them to participate in the competition themselves. Just do what you can and don't give up. I didn't ask them to try."

"It's just that Shizun's portrait is too difficult to describe, isn't it? Fortunately, I'm witty, and I didn't dare to engrave the spirit of Shizun in the painting."

Bai Yi raised her bright eyes and looked at her hand-painted scroll floating in the air, and she was a little scared.

At the beginning, she wanted to engrave the charm of the master in it, but she suddenly felt a warning, and she simply chose to give up the mechanism, and only drew a shape and no bones.

"I give up."

"I give up."

"I give up."

...

After a long silence, the remaining five cultivators who entered the finals, four expressed their intention to give up, and then silently walked down the high stage.

They didn't want to go out in a daze like the first three.

Only Lin Qingyun was left, and the only woman among the eight was still standing there.

Seeing that the other opponents had all abstained, she couldn't help but look at Bai Yi: "Miss Bai Yi, so... Does this mean I won?"

The corner of Qing Qiong's mouth twitched, and when he looked at the field, there was indeed only one left.

If nothing else, she is indeed the champion.

However, Bai Yi curled his lips and hummed: "The finals require the completion of a painting, and none of them completed it, so they were eliminated. If you can't complete it, you will also be eliminated."

"Why do women make it difficult for women..."

Lin Qingyun pouted, a little dissatisfied with Bai Yi, but thinking of the conditions that Bai Yi promised her, she still stood up and was ready to take action.

Standing in front of the desk, Lin Qingyun opened the drawing paper, without any tricks, and started copying directly according to Bai Yi's words.

She didn't have any ideas, or even recorded Dao Yun on it, just a very simple, ordinary copy.

Bai Yi took two steps forward and couldn't help but look closely, but found that no matter how you look at it, this painting is just a fake copy. Although it is the same as his own painting, it is very realistic, but it is both tangible and intangible and cannot bear the respect of the master. Dao rhyme.

"Don't worry, girl in white."

Lin Qingyun raised her head and answered, and continued to lower her head to paint, immersed in the painting.

Her paintings are much more delicate than those of Bai Yi, so it takes more time.

It took a full hour before she completely copied the painting of Bai Yi.

Bai Yi looked at it and compared it with his own painting, and found that it was his own that looked like a fake.

"What's the use of painting something tangible and intangible? Such a painting can't even compare to the first three half-finished products that were eliminated."

Bai Yi said lightly, looking at this painting, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

She had promised Lin Qingyun that if she could complete the picture scroll, she could help her introduce her, join the first sect of all ages, and become... a named disciple.

Of course, if it is successful or not, it also depends on the master. She also did not promise to be successful.

"The girl in white, please take a look."

Lin Qingyun didn't panic, put down her brush, picked up her painting, and hung it in the air alongside Bai Yi's painting.

Immediately afterwards, she stretched out a slender finger and drew a little towards herself.

"Painting with my body, give this painting a real spirit!"

The spiritual power of her whole body was surging, and the focus was on her fingertips, which seemed to come out through her body and poured all of it onto the picture scroll.

At the same time, everything on the scroll suddenly changed.

Fangcun Mountain seems to have become lifelike, and there are countless creatures in the middle.

The Sanxing Cave is also inexplicable and incalculable. The stone gate is tightly closed, like the door of the avenue.

The most mysterious thing is Yang Shou standing in front of the Lingquan. His original expression was blank. At this moment, a breath rose from the ground, as if it was going to come out through the paper.

The image of a generation of patriarchs, who looked down on the invincibility in the world, and the patriarch who lived in seclusion until this point, vividly appeared on the paper.

Invincible temperament, lonely temperament, temperament that suppresses the world, and all kinds of temperament that even Lin Qingyun can't describe gradually emerge from it.

These temperaments came from Lin Qingyun's vision, but they were invisibly linked to Yang Shou's body above the nine heavens.

As a result... an invisible force appeared out of thin air, blocking Lin Qingyun's spiritual infusion.

Lin Qingyun had expected this for a long time, and her silver teeth clenched tightly, continuing to increase the output of spiritual power, trying to revive the characters in the painting.

"Don't continue. You forcibly recover with spiritual power like this. When you reach the critical point, you will be killed by backlash."

Bai Yi frowned and persuaded.

Lin Qingyun didn't listen to the advice, she couldn't give up anymore.

"Can you count what the girl in white said?"

All she cares about is this.

Bai Yi was stunned, looked at her deeply, and then replied: "It's natural, if you have completed the patriarch's picture, after the master leaves, I can recommend it for you, of course, whether you can join the first sect of all ages depends on Your chance is good."

Lin Qingyun, who got a positive answer, no longer had any worries, and smiled softly: "Then I will complete this painting today, even if I sacrifice my whole body cultivation!"

Before she finished speaking, a transparent figure walked out from behind her and stepped forward.

"This is the cultivation technique I created in five hundred years, the avatar spirit technique, but it only takes the whole body cultivation as the price to condense a avatar!"

As soon as this spiritual power substitute came out, she suddenly became extremely weak, her body was weak, and she could only hold on with gritted teeth, pointing her fingers at the picture scroll, and continuing to revive the picture scroll.

In the picture scroll, Yang Shou's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more recovering, and gradually, he has the temperament of being indifferent to the world and ignoring all living beings.

Overwhelming the ages, the invincible temperament is also in it, and various indescribable auras are mixed in it.

"I...I have described so many people~lightnovelpub.net~ I have never seen someone with so much temperament."

Rao is extremely weak, but still does not hide Lin Qingyun's shock.

The picture scroll continues to recover, and all kinds of temperaments are mixed in it, some are indifferent to the world, some are invincible, some are compassionate, some are caring...

The extremely complex complex, with various auras, was suddenly condensed onto the picture scroll without her control.

And the power of backlash, with the enrichment of various auras, accumulated to a critical point and became stronger and stronger.

Outside the crowd, Yang Shou frowned, he felt something was wrong.

It's obviously him, but what the **** are the various auras?

Moreover, in the invincible aura that swept across the ages, he seemed to see longevity...

Compassionately, he seemed to see Ryze...

Concerned about the common people, he seems to have seen Koos...

Indifferent, he seems to have seen Daozu...

All in all, the various characters that evolved in the world he created were intertwined at this moment and appeared in the picture scroll.

"How did it become a hodgepodge?"

Yang Shou looked at himself in the picture scroll from a distance. The eyes of the people in the picture scroll were also recovering. Through the void, they seemed to meet Yang Shou's gaze.

"Creation Dao Rhyme!"

With just one glance, Yang Shou understood where his breath in the painting came from.

"This is the opportunity for me to realize the way of creation!"

Because of some kind of coincidence, the breaths of the amazing and brilliant characters in the world he evolved are all gathered and blended in the painting, so that the painting... contains a real and all-encompassing breath of the way of creation. .

However, the backlash caused by this breath is far beyond what Lin Qingyun's stand-in can bear.

If she didn't take action, she would die immediately.