Chapter 126: Failing to recognize the great man
The painters present stared with wide eyes, and the brushes in their hands fell on the table without knowing it.
The young man who was just mocked by them actually opened the secret realm with such a strange work.
It was outrageous.
Look at what they painted again.
It was exactly the same as the picture, why couldn't their works be opened, but he could?
Don't open it like this even if you are joking.
The official staff immediately took back the painting, with a solemn look on their faces.
A painting that can open the secret realm must be taken good care of.
"Master, please wait. I will arrange someone to auction it, and the secret realm will be opened as soon as tomorrow. Your share of the reward will be credited tomorrow."
Jiang Chuan waved his hand.
"I want to go in, the sooner the better. Money doesn't matter."
His words made the man stunned.
After all, no master has ever entered the secret realm.
This is the first time he has encountered it.
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Jiang Chuan didn't bother him anymore, and his purpose was very clear.
This is not for others.
He wants to go in himself.
If it is not necessary for the official to operate, he can open the secret realm directly.
Several old men came to him and bowed.
"Master. I want to ask. Why can your work open the secret realm?"
The painting is too simple, and there are no more than thirty strokes in total.
But such a sloppy thing can actually open it, which makes them incomprehensible.
Jiangchuan looked at one of them.
"You seemed to say that you wanted to eat the table just now? Why don't you eat it?"
The old man's expression froze, and he looked at the solid wood table, and his mouth twitched.
His face was full of embarrassment.
"Master, I don't know the real thing. Please forgive me."
Jiangchuan glanced at him lightly.
Then he said.
"You said you want artistic conception. Only when you have artistic conception can you open the secret realm."
"You painted the painting exactly like this phantom, but did you achieve the artistic conception?"
"As long as the artistic conception is achieved, it doesn't matter what you painted on it."
"Even if it's just a few strokes, it can open this secret realm."
He used to do this business.
Because he was too popular, he simply stopped painting.
After so many years, his hands are still a little unfamiliar.
Otherwise, he could achieve his goal at a faster speed.
The old painters touched their goatees on their chins, came to their paintings, and fell into deep thought when looking at their works.
All along, they felt that only when the painting was similar enough could the artistic conception be reflected.
But now it seems that it is not the case at all.
It doesn't matter whether it is similar or not.
The artistic conception is the fundamental.
What Jiang Chuan didn't expect was that because of his words, these old guys went to another extreme.
After that, their paintings became wild and unrestrained, and the yield rate was even lower.
The work was auctioned that day, and early the next morning, nearly a hundred people appeared on the top of the mountain.
Jiang Chuan was one of them.
As the painting approached the secret realm, the mountain path appeared again.
The painting completely merged with the secret realm and disappeared.
The secret realm was completely opened, and a group of people rushed in quickly.
Jiang Chuan seemed very leisurely.
After entering the secret realm, he took out the map and compared his location.
This time he entered here for two purposes.
Ziying Maple and Leafless Tree.
He only had two days left.
Once the secret realm is opened, you can stay in it for two days.
If you are still alive after this time, you will be excluded from the secret realm.
Practitioners enter the secret realm to hunt monsters.
There are many monsters here.
The area is also very large.
So far, no one has figured out how large the scope of this Luoxia Secret Realm is.
Anyway, the limit that can be reached in two days is basically above this.
Of course, this is the limit of the King of Martial Arts, not the limit of the Emperor of Martial Arts.
It is not the limit of the Martial Saint.
Jiangchuan was not here to hunt monsters.
After determining a direction, he quickly left the team towards one of the locations.
Normally.
When entering the secret realm, everyone would choose to act together, which would be safer.
And his unique and strange behavior attracted the attention of some people.
"Brother. This guy's behavior is a bit strange. Do you want to follow him and see?"
The brother and sister looked at the back and finally chose to follow.
They are not good at other things.
But in terms of avoiding danger, they have a very special skill.
Jiangchuan glanced behind him and didn't pay attention to the little movements of the two people.
It took more than two hours.
While others were hunting monsters, he came near the purple maple.
He looked up at the purple tree hundreds of meters high.
The leaves on this tree are all purple.
In the night, it will also emit a faint purple fluorescence.
This is also the origin of its name.
The leaves of the purple maple are two millimeters thick, giving people a fleshy feeling.
On the branch at the top of the tree, there is a bee nest with a diameter of more than three meters, hanging on it.
Walnut-sized bees come in and out.
This kind of bee does not drink dew and does not collect pollen.
They are carnivorous insects.
According to the information.
Every day, at least two or three monsters will be eaten by them until only bones are left.
All the flesh and blood will be moved back to the nest and eaten or stored.
And in their beehive, there is a very precious material.
Blood poison honey.
This thing is made from the blood in the corpse, and the honey is refined by the wounded bees.
This honey is highly toxic.
Whether it is used externally or internally, it will cause poisoning to the practitioners.
This toxin is not fatal.
But it can cause chaos in the qi sea of the practitioners for a certain period of time.
It is impossible to use the mysterious power effectively.
But this blood poison honey is not easy to obtain.
Jiang Chuan looked up at the nest above, picked up a branch, attached the mysterious power, and shot it directly.
The overwhelming wounded bees immediately rushed towards him as if they saw the murderer of their father.
Seeing the dark clouds approaching, Jiang Chuan curled his lips slightly and ran away.
The brother and sister who were watching this scene not far away looked at each other and felt that this guy was a moron.
Don't be so deadly.
Doesn't he know how fast these slash bees are?
"Brother, what should we do?"
The young man frowned slightly, and didn't mean to chase after him.
"Let's see the situation first. This guy is so purposeful, he shouldn't come here to die."
The two continued to hide their breath and lurk.
While Jiang Chuan pulled the group of slash bees forward, he adjusted the direction and quickly approached the position of the scavenging fire crows.
It's not that these things can't be dealt with, but it's too troublesome.
Since both things have strong territoriality, let them fight each other first.
The idea is very good, but when it comes to actual operation, it turns out to be a pit.
The territorial awareness of slash bees is not that strong.
The range they can protect is only five miles.
The leafless tree dozens of miles away is out of reach.
Jiang Chuan was speechless.
Things are indeed very troublesome.
He hates trouble the most.
