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Qin Shuang nodded, suddenly remembered what Tianci had said, and said:
"After this gathering, it is best to reduce the number of gatherings. It seems that there are many cultivators coming from the other side of the sea. Wuzong Palace is preparing for a great purge."
"What?" Tu Lei became excited: "Did someone come from the other side of the sea?"
Qin Shuang glanced at him and said: "Don't think about contacting them easily. The current situation is very dangerous. Many Taoist priests on the other side of the sea have died. The main hall of Wuzong Hall has sent a group of masters to replace the current branch halls. Lord, we need to carry out a big operation, our strength is rubbish in such a battle, there is nothing but death."
"How...how did you know?"
"Don't ask me how I know it. Just know that the news is accurate. Also, I need Jin Yao Stone. If you have the connections, you can prepare some for me."
"As for my alias, let's just call it Wanderer."
Next, Tu Lei taught Qin Shuang the secret code in detail. After Qin Shuang remembered it, he said goodbye to Tu Lei.
Qin Shuang walked out of the door cautiously, looked around alertly, and then quickly sneaked towards the Lucheng Confucian Academy under the cover of night.
He climbed over the wall, evaded the inspection team, climbed in through the open window, and lay on the bed before letting out a long breath. As I recalled what happened tonight, I felt a little bit excited. She actually met a fellow student in Lucheng, with whom she could trade and communicate, and no longer had to explore alone. This was her biggest gain after coming to the Confucian Academy.
In the next few days, Qin Shuang's spirit was particularly high, her energy seemed to be much stronger, and her comprehension seemed to have improved a lot as a result.
The morning study on her first day back at the Confucian Academy made her feel that she had improved Confucianism and Taoism to a level where she understood it well. However, she did not say it out loud. She wanted to find an opportunity to go to the gatehouse to see if she could. Touch that mysterious plaque again.
After lunch, Qin Shuang went to Donnie Yen's painting studio. He simply said hello to everyone, then spread out the spirit pattern paper on his seat, picked up the spirit pattern pen and continued to draw the goshawk with double concentration.
After barely finishing the painting of the goshawk, Qin Shuang shook his head, feeling very dissatisfied. She still hasn't solved the problem of stripping away and controlling her state of mind.
He stood there looking at the paintings on the table in a daze, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter. In the end, he sighed, still not finding a solution.
On the way back to the station, she was still thinking about how to solve the problems she faced. After returning to the dormitory, he drove to the study carelessly and spread out a piece of spiritual pattern paper on the table. Qin Yunxia on the side immediately mixed the cinnabar for Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang picked up the spiritual pattern pen and thought about it unconsciously. Drawing on patterned paper.
About two-quarters of an hour passed. Qin Shuang sighed, put down the spirit pattern pen, woke up from her thoughts, frowned and focused on the spirit pattern paper. Her eyes lit up. She I discovered that some of the lines I unconsciously drew on the spirit pattern paper contained countless spirit patterns. Although it was not perfect, it was more than ten times stronger than what I had drawn before.
"How is this going?"
Qin Shuang frowned and thought again, then picked up the spirit pattern pen and started drawing casually.
A smile appeared on her face, and she discovered that this kind of random scribbling actually made her discover the mystery. It turned out that when she was dabbing at will, it was her soul power that automatically controlled the spirit pattern pen in her hand. She drew the spirit patterns while she was painting, while her sea of consciousness power automatically controlled the painting. painting.
"No wonder I can do two things easily. It turns out that it is because I have not only cultivated the power of the soul, but also the power of the sea of consciousness. Before, I did not fully and consciously utilize the power of the soul and the power of the sea of consciousness. It was just It is used subconsciously, which results in poor results.
Aren't the power of the sea of consciousness and the power of the soul a natural separation
As long as I use the power of my soul to control the spiritual patterns, and use the power of the sea of consciousness to draw the artistic conception, wouldn't I be able to draw perfect spiritual pattern paintings and reach the realm of a great master? "
Thinking of this, Qin Shuang became excited. He immediately threw the spirit pattern paper aside on the table, spread out another piece of spirit pattern paper, picked up the spirit pattern pen and started drawing the goshawk again.
Consciously, he began to use the power of his soul to control every hair in the spirit pattern pen, and control every hair to outline the spirit patterns. Use the power of the sea of consciousness to control the entire spiritual pattern pen to draw the artistic conception of the goshawk.
Qin Shuang was gradually immersed in it, and the spirit pattern pen under his hand became more and more agile. A spirit pattern pen kept drawing on the spirit pattern paper, and every hair in the spirit pattern pen was also moving. , drew small spiritual patterns one by one. After nearly an hour passed, Qin Shuang stopped and looked at the spiritual pattern paper.
Sighing softly, with a little regret between his brows, he put down the spirit pattern pen and injected a trace of soul power into the spirit pattern painting. He seemed to hear an eagle cry, and the goshawk soared into the sky, but that The hawk's cry seemed far away and the sound was not very clear. Qin Shuang looked up at the goshawk. From the appearance alone, this goshawk seemed alive, making people feel that it was a real goshawk. Just look at it a few more times and you would feel It turns out that this goshawk only looks like a goshawk and does not have the charm of a goshawk. And there is another biggest flaw, that is, this goshawk seems to be injured, with several fractures on its body, and the fractures make the entire goshawk look dull.
Qin Shuang knew that this was because of the problem that occurred when the power of the soul controlled the brush hairs to draw the spiritual patterns, and he was not yet able to achieve the subtle state. At the same time, the power of the sea of consciousness did not perfectly express the artistic conception in his heart through the spirit pattern pen.
However, from this painting, Qin Shuang knew that he had chosen the right direction. I have found the problem that has been bothering me. As long as I practice diligently, I will definitely succeed.
The soul power in the spirit pattern painting was completely consumed. Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the spirit pattern painting again. While examining the painting carefully, he recalled the previous painting process in detail, and his brows gradually wrinkled. stand up.
She discovered a problem.
That is, the spiritual pattern is much stronger than the artistic conception, that is, the state in which she controls the brush to draw the spiritual pattern is much stronger than the artistic conception she draws.
yes!
She just didn't feel a soul reaction from the goshawk at all, the kind of feeling that should be the king of the sky.
This proves that she has not even painted one-tenth of the artistic conception of the goshawk.
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I would like to express my deepest gratitude to classmate Mengqi (100), classmate A (100), classmate Fengyang (100), classmate seaphay (100), classmate Huancheng Qingcheng, classmate Bai Zibing, classmate Ranger GB, classmate Yilanting Yeyu, Reward from classmate Wan Yu Tan Xiang and Lan Yan’s confidant!
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(End of chapter)