Throne level "Painting Mastery", as long as Xu Xiaoshou combines his own understanding of the Tao, he can give the objects in the painting short-term vitality and combat effectiveness.

But it's never more than that.

Return to the most essential "painting".

Between the two levels of Xiantian and Grandmaster, "painting mastery" instilled in Xu Xiaoshou the most solid foundation of painting.

Brushwork, perspective, storyboarding, coloring...

Etc., etc!

So Xu Xiaoshou's drawing of this chicken was very sloppy at the moment. He only used black and white and sketched out such a simple sketch.

If he really paid attention and spent time, he could get down to the details of the black and white chickens, including the feathers, combs, and even the reflective little nails on the chicken feet.

"But it's not necessary..."

Xu Xiaoshou also knew this.

When it comes to fighting things, it doesn't mean that the more details you outline, the stronger the chicken will be.

on the contrary.

The chicken's combat effectiveness is only related to the level of "Painting Proficiency" and its own cultivation level.

But this discovery is still crucial.

because……

"What if I don't want this chicken to fight, but I need someone to help me bluff?"

Xu Xiaoshou's mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly thought of things that ordinary people couldn't think of and didn't dare to think about.

He didn't think too much, but glanced to the other side.

At this time, the black and white chicken that pecked through the void was still clucking.

Without the master's order, it wandered aimlessly in the world of Yuanfu, which made Xu Xiaoji marvel at it.

But soon, the void spiritual energy rolled and the Tao rippled rapidly, and the movement caused by Demon King Xu's troubles on the other side attracted him.

Xu Xiaoji looked over.

In a short while, his eyes went from looking amused at the inexplicable appearance of a ghostly beast to a black and white chicken, then gradually solidified, and then turned to surprise.

Finally, it turned into horror, unconcealable horror!

"This, this is..."

Xu Xiaoji was shocked.

He looked at the body of an old human being that was solidifying beside Mr. Xu. At first, he felt that it looked strangely familiar and he couldn't figure out who it was.

But when the body is solidified, if there is a magic pen in the void, it will be covered with a red robe.

Xu Xiaoji was confused.

He was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Red clothes... keep watch, watch the night?"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoji's lips formed an "O" shape. How could he not know about the vigil?

The guy in the sky above the trade fair site is this person right now!

At that time, he was only chanting sutras, but Xu Xiaoji could clearly sense that the person in the red team who paid the most attention to him was this old man!

But why didn’t I know when he was imprisoned in Yuan Mansion?

besides……

Isn't he Zhan Dao?

Demon King Xu was able to capture Zhan Dao before he broke through?

Soon Xu Xiaoji felt something was wrong.

He is familiar with keeping vigil.

But the person Xu Shao summoned seemed... not that powerful?

"How's it going?" At this time, Xu Xiaoshou finished writing the ink with his empty thoughts, and turned around to seriously ask Xu Xiaoji's opinion.

"Isn't this a real person?" Xu Xiaoji was trembling.

"Of course." Xu Xiaoshou nodded slightly: "How does what I imagined compare with the real person?"

The corners of Xu Xiaoji's mouth twitched a few times.

Visualized...

Demon King Xu has been able to fabricate a killing path out of thin air?

You are a god!

The void pirated vigil fell to the ground, but there was no movement. Xu Xiaoji took courage and stepped forward to touch and explore.

"Full of flesh, vitality and spirituality."

He hesitated and said: "But, without the aura of Zhan Dao, he looks like a dummy..."

"It was just a dummy." Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He returned to looking at the pirated vigil, and his mind sank, thinking of the unruly and aloof aura of the man in red with whom he had the most contact.

When he felt something in his heart, he highlighted the pirated Night Watch eyes a little bit.

"boom!"

If there is thunder in the void.

The Yuan Mansion space suddenly exploded with such force that it almost overturned all 30,000 alchemy cauldrons.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

Is this the finishing touch?

After he was shocked, he was shocked to realize that after applying the Zhan Dao momentum in his mind to the pirated Vigil, he almost lost all his spiritual energy and mental strength!

Fortunately, he has achieved a breakthrough in cultivation and has become a master, and his battery life has been upgraded to a throne in all aspects.

Xu Xiaoshou just shook his body and his vision went dark.

But he recovered quickly and was not so weak that he fainted.

"How?" He looked at Xu Xiaoji again, his pale face full of expectation.

Xu Xiaoji was so overwhelmed by the frenzied momentum that he couldn't even lift his head.

This is too scary.

The big devil didn't even move!

The pirated vigil he had just been staring at suddenly became spiritual in his eyes.

The next second, Zhan Dao's momentum burst out, and it felt like being given real life force by the gods...

Xu Xiaoji speculated and exclaimed: "It's so lifelike, it's almost like the real thing... No, there's another drawback. He can't move or speak?"

Xu Xiaoshou was thoughtful after hearing this.

This painting was made by him, and he is the owner of the person in the painting.

The connection between the two is closer than the connection between him and Zangku.

Driven by a thought in his mind, Pirate Watch shook his body, tilted his head, fixed his eyes on Xu Xiaoji, and shouted sternly: "The pearl of a grain of rice also shines with brilliance?!"

Xu Xiaoji was frightened and fell to the ground.

The aura of the pirated vigil that suddenly exploded again was exactly the same as the physical aura of Zhan Dao.

That loud shout almost shook his soul away.

But……

Just because he knew it was a fake, Xu Xiaoji was even more shocked: "Master Shou, this, this, this..."

"What's wrong? Are there any shortcomings?" Xu Xiaoshou was very excited.

He has the power to conquer mountains and rivers, and has personally experienced Vigil's Dao-killing momentum.

So even if he doesn't have a Zhan Dao, he can use throne-level painting skills to imitate the familiar Zang Dao momentum and easily master it.

The paintings of ordinary people can still outline the spirit of warriors and horses, generals and prime ministers in humble postures.

Xu Xiaoshou's current painting skills are many times better than those of ordinary people. How can he be stumped by the mere aura of Dao Zhan?

Xu Xiaoji stood up and circled around the pirated vigil. He was surprised. After recovering, he commented: "I have momentum, but my movements are stiff, like a puppet... But! Master Shou is still too strong. This view

Think about it, how did you do it?"

Xu Xiaoshou will not accept this flattery.

The pirated version of Vigil he wants is not one that can be praised by others, but one that can withstand actual combat and the enemy's examination.
To be continued...