Creation Color Master

Meihong twisted her body and walked towards Chu Mo. At this time, Chu Mo was standing in front of a framed scroll.

This is a picture of a dragon walking on water. In it, a dragon is creating wind and rain in a storm. The black scales of the dragon are clearly visible in the picture, flashing with ghostly light. Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, thunder is shining, and drizzle is cutting through the sky like swords.

Seeing this reminded Chu Mo of the first time he went out to travel and met the third-level black evil dragon on the way to the imperial capital to participate in the Ascension Plan. Now all of its scales and blood have been refined by him into a leather puppet.

It's just because his own mental power is limited, and he usually has Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao following him, so he doesn't need them at all. So he can only let some puppets stay obediently in the Yin-Yang Living Beings Map in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course, if there were any special circumstances, Chu Mo wouldn't mind using them.

Just like Fan Zhongyan, Wang Bo and Zheng Xuan who were summoned from Haoran Academy, Fan Zhongyan was arranged under Tang Tianyu, while Wang Bo stayed in Haoran Academy as a hidden player.

There are also the Six Sword Slaves from not long ago. These were all refined by Chu Mo when he had nothing to do during the New Year period.

Chu Mo stared at the scroll in a trance. On it was the spirituality of the painting left by the painter, and there was still residual power of the painting spirit. Judging from the residual power of the painting, the painter who painted this picture of a dragon walking on the water was probably at the third level of cultivation.

This calligraphy work was left here. Once it is used, its combat power will be no less than the peak of the second level Soul Condensing Stage.

"My lord, you like this painting. This is the masterpiece of our Yunzhou painter Qi Xuanyuan. He is the best painter in Yunzhou and was once summoned by the emperor to the palace to paint for the empress and concubines."

Chu Mo turned his head and saw Meihong twisting her body and walking slowly towards him.

Chu Mo was very interested in Qi Xuanyuan mentioned by him. It seemed that he had never seen the painter's methods. He heard that they practiced the spirituality of painting and used the power of painting spirit to seal all the Taoist rhyme they saw and felt in the paintings.

Although he himself has no combat power, the scrolls in his hands are all means of attack. As long as he has the scrolls, he can exert extraordinary combat power.

Chu Mo glanced at the picture of a dragon walking on water on the wall, then looked at Mei Hong and whispered, "Who is this Qi Xuanyuan you mentioned? Where can I find him?"

"Qi Xuanyuan, a native of Lingfeng County, Yunzhou, became famous fifty years ago. He successfully opened up the Purple Palace with a painting of a falling river and waterfall, and became a third-level painter. Later, he was recruited into the palace because of his superb painting skills and became famous all over the world. He is good at painting landscapes and birds and animals. He has painted outstanding paintings such as "Hundred Birds Leading the Luan" and "Sky-high Green Bamboo".

"The painting of a dragon running on water displayed here was painted in his early years. It is also one of his most proud works in his early years. It was later obtained by Tianshang Renjian and has been hung here ever since."

After Meihong finished speaking, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she continued to ask: "Sir, I have something to say. Just now, you asked about the whereabouts of Master Qi Xuanyuan because you like paintings. Do you want to get one?"

There are hundreds of schools of thought in this world, and various paths of cultivation for people to choose from. Among them, there are all kinds of incredible abilities that Chu Mo cannot guard against, just like the Feng Shui master who almost suffered a loss some time ago, so Chu Mo thinks it is better to learn more about these abilities.

But in the face of Meihong's question, Chu Mo smiled and said: "Haha, this painter's skills are really magical. I also want to ask for a few paintings to decorate my residence. At the same time, I want to see this long-famous master of painting."

Meihong smiled and said, "Master Qi Xuanyuan is now traveling around the world, seeking a breakthrough in his painting, so he has no fixed place to stay. It's completely a matter of luck if you want to meet him."

"However, my Tianshang Renjian has some connections with the painter Qi Xuanyuan. We still have several of his early paintings. If you really like them, I can discuss with the boss to see if we can give you one."

"But I am just an employee. If the boss doesn't agree, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Li Wei came over at some point, and when he saw Chu Mo turning his head to look at him, he smiled flatteringly and said, "If you really like it, you can ask their boss to buy it for you. My Li family can still afford the price of one or two paintings."

Meihong looked at Chu Mo who was in deep thought, gently covered her mouth and smiled: "My lord, you have plenty of time to think about it. If you really want to, just tell me when the time comes. Now the time is almost up, let's go to the private room and sit down."

Li Wei said: "Hahaha, today let the adults taste our Yunzhou famous dishes, which are also the special signature dishes of Tianshang Renjian: Lingtai Fifty-Eight Treasures."

Led by the two men on the left and right, Chu Mo was in front, followed by Yang Jiye and the other two, and they walked towards the No. 1 room on the fourth floor.

In the room decorated in a classical and elegant style, a circular round table is placed around it. The room is filled with the smell of incense, which can relax people and relieve fatigue.

Meihong ordered everyone to take a seat, placed the bronze tripod with burning incense on the table, and said, "My lords, there is a soundproof formation in the room, so you don't have to worry about being affected by others. The incense burning on the table originally came from Tianshang Renjian, and was made by an illusionist monk, so you don't have to worry at all."

"At the same time, there is a spiritual bell at the main seat. If you have any instructions, just shake it and it will jingle."

"The food will be here soon. Please wait patiently. If there are no other problems, I will take my leave."

Meihong went downstairs twisting her waist. The food was exactly as she said. Soon, one girl after another brought the food to the table.

Every girl who serves a dish will also say the name of the dish.

Chu Mo was quite curious about the fifty-eight treasures of Lingtai, so he observed them carefully from the side.

"Twenty-four Qi Flower Cake"

"Linglong Golden Milk Pastry"

“Ice-cold crab”

“Clove Cinnamon Chicken”

"Crystal Dragon and Phoenix Cake"

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One after another delicious dishes with good color, aroma and taste were placed before one's eyes. Even the food in Prince Xianyang's Palace was not as sumptuous as this one. The food alone was enough to reflect the luxury of heaven on earth.

Chu Mo was not in a hurry to start eating. Instead, he said with a smile, "Sir Li, such a sumptuous meal must cost a lot of money, right?"

Li Wei smiled and said, "Haha, sir, you are welcome. It is my duty to welcome you. What does a little money mean to you?"

"It's just that there is something I don't understand, and I would like to ask you to clarify it."

Chu Mo glanced at Li Wei indifferently. He had been making all kinds of small moves along the way. It could be said that he had been setting traps for himself since he entered the city. He wanted to see what questions Li Wei would ask.

Chu Mo ate a piece of shrimp, then signaled Li Wei to speak.

This was the first time a serious expression appeared on his face since he met Li Wei. After some hesitation and psychological preparation, Li Wei finally spoke.

"Sir, I want to know your specific position in the Dark Guard and Shadow Guard. Although the butler has seen it and described the detailed appearance of the token, I seem to have never seen this kind of token before."

"Or do you have another identity, such as a royal relative, a noble family, etc."

Although the events at Haoran Academy had caused a lot of controversy some time ago, including the fact that Prince Xianyang was nearly poisoned and died while trying to save someone, he was still able to find out this bit of information as the prefect of a county.

But since he came into contact with Chu Mo, he found that Chu Mo did not have the arrogance of a child from a noble family, nor did he have the spirit of spending money like water, so his heart was restless, and he suspected that Chu Mo's identity was forged.