"But it's even more difficult for some small things to be done well." Feng Wu said, "I'll go to the next door to find Mr. Fang. If someone comes, you can ask Feng Tutu to shout."
Qiu Ling: "Okay."
Feng Wu rolled up the design drawing she had drawn, placed it under her armpit, and went directly over the wall to go to the next door.
When this painting was spread out in front of Fang Ge, his eyes were wide open!
"This is!"
Fang Ge's old face showed surprise!
"This is the Taiyi Immortal Figure Gathering Formation!" Fang Ge's old eyes stared at Feng Wu, "This is a master-level spiritual gathering formation! This figure is not simple, it is said that it has been lost for many years, by the way, Where did you get it?"
"That's not right—" Fang Ge took a look at the drawing paper, and then took a closer look at the ink marks, "No, no, why is this drawing paper the same as the Chengxintang paper on my table? No, no, this is Chengxintang. paper! This new kind of paper has just been made... and this ink..."
"Who painted this painting?!" Fang Ge's old eyes stared at Feng Wu.
"Is this painting good?" Feng Wu asked casually.
"Okay! This painting is simply too good. The master-level spirit gathering formation is vividly drawn, and even the lines on the edges and corners are drawn rigorously and carefully! The most important thing is—"
Fang Ge asked Feng Wu, "Do you know why the design of the Spirit Gathering Array is so difficult to inherit?"
"Why?"
"Because to draw such a design, you must first have spiritual power and be a cultivator; secondly, you must understand the spirit formation, otherwise you will not be able to understand the spirit gathering formation method; thirdly, you must be a very powerful painter, otherwise you must master it. There is no such thing as a spirit formation!"
Fang Ge stared at Feng Wu in shock: "Who painted this painting? You must have seen him, right?! Quickly introduce the old man to me!"
Feng Wu: "...Is it really that good?"
Her painting skills were taught by the beautiful master.
The beauty master taught her a lot of things, and painting skills were only one of them, because the beauty master taught her to paint in an instant because she wanted to draw a spirit array.
But over the years, she has really never slackened, always diligent.
"This is the backbone of the country!" Fang Ge said excitedly: "If I can invite him to come out and teach at Imperial College, I would recommend him to be a member of the organizing committee! Girl, bring me to see him!"
Feng Wu: "...cough cough..."
Fang Ge looked at Feng Wu puzzled.
Feng Wu pointed to her nose.
Fang Ge didn't react for a while: "What?"
"... I drew it." Feng Wu nodded seriously to Fang Ge.
Fang Ge: "!!!"
Feng Dance: "Well."
Elder Fang Ge: "... girl, you can't talk nonsense about this."
Feng Wu just laughed.
Fang Ge always thought of Feng Wu's spiritual formation, her cultivation method, and her theoretical method... I didn't expect this girl's painting skills to be so good!
"Who in the end taught a little monster like you!" Elder Fang Ge let out a long sigh, "When did you learn to draw? What the hell are you..."
What is green out of blue and better than blue? What is it that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach
Feng Wu smiled bitterly: "I learned it five years ago, and I have been busy practicing alchemy in the past few years. The brush has not been moved for many years, but fortunately it is not unfamiliar."
Fang Ge: "..."
Feng Wu: "By the way, old man, what do you think of this Taiyi Immortal Picture?"
"How? Very good, of course!"
(End of this chapter)