Seekers Without Bounds

"But I didn't bring any ink, brush or inkstone." Shi Xunfei never considered himself a painter.

Apart from the paper used for Yunzhongjinshu, there would be no other clothes worn by literati.

"I've been prepared for this." It seems that when Lu Zhaohui made the bet with Wu Qianse, he had already thought of the demands he was going to make.

"Oh. That's fine, but my painting skills are average, and I rely on my skills to make up for it." Shi Xunfei felt that his paintings were average.

Just adding the wind string makes a painting have sharp lines. Combined with the Qianzhe technique, the painting's meaning can be left on paper for a long time.

The Yunzhongjinshu paper obtained from Cotton City is far inferior to the one from Shuangsi Ling, but it is more than enough for painting.

Spreading out the brocade paper, Shi Xunfei doesn't need a table to paint. He puts on the Silence Cold. He uses the wind power directly and hangs in the air.

It's not that he was showing off his skills, but because his painting skills were too poor, he used wind strings to draw all the lines. Half hanging was more suitable for the performance of the skills.

It is easier to draw the skin than the bones. The real beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin.

Shi Xunfei used the wind string to outline the contours of the dancing thousand colors, which accidentally matched the painting.

The drawing paper was hung in front of Wu Qianse, through the light and shadow. The hair, facial features, and then the lines of clothes, Shi Xunfei's brush was flying.

The outline of the beauty has been printed on the paper. Coloring is Shi Xunfei's weakest skill, but fortunately Wu Qianse likes pure red dresses, which does not require complicated color matching.

Use the strength of Jimiehan's fingers to first mark the positions of the facial features on the paper, and finally use a brush to add the finishing touches.

The Wu Qianse in the painting seemed to be alive, with dancing hair, proud eyes, and a red dress fluttering in the wind, as if she herself was sealed into the brocade paper.

Lu Zhaohui was drunk looking at the painting, and Chen Xiying looked at Shi Xunfei with his mouth wide open, as if he had never known him before.

"You draw so well, it's so lifelike." Wu Qianse walked closer to take a closer look and praised.

"Shi Xunfei, draw one for me too!" Chen Xiying said hurriedly after coming back to his senses.

Lu Zhaohui took down the painting hanging in the air, walked to the window and talked to Wu Qianse.

Shi Xunfei looked at Chen Xiying's pouting mouth, which looked like the look of Feiyan when she was angry when she was a child.

"Okay, wait a moment." Hanging up the brocade book in the clouds again, Chen Xiying's beauty was different from that of Wu Qianse.

Her beauty lies in her innocence and naivety. In addition to painting her, Shi Xunfei also included Xiaohong in the painting.

Chen Xiying held the Fire Refining Pill in his hand, lowered his head slightly, and Xiaohong danced at his fingertips.

Only a side profile is depicted, a beauty admiring baby birds by the window, the jade-like girl is as beautiful as spring.

Shi Xunfei captured Chen Xiying's most beautiful moment.

Using Qianzhe's skills to paint is like using a dragon-slaying sword to kill a chicken. The shortcomings of his painting skills are no longer worth mentioning.

"Shi Xunfei, your painting skills have improved a lot compared to when you were in Miandu." Even his best friend praised him.

In fact, it’s not that Shi Xunfei’s painting skills have improved, but that his skills have reached a higher level.

Chen Xiying looked at Shi Xunfei's painting of herself and blushed as she said, "You drew it for me yourself, it's not my request."

"Then tell me when you have thought of your requirements." Shi Xunfei didn't care.

After putting away the scroll and was about to hand it to Chen Xiying, the waiter started serving the dishes.

Shi Xunfei used a wind string to paint on brocade paper. It actually took him very short time to paint two consecutive pictures, and his speed was much faster than that of ordinary painters.

In the Dan Huo room, Xin Yilie looked at Zheng Zhiqiu with a sullen face. He didn't expect that Zhang Fengzi's apprentice already had such strength.

"Old Liehuo, the other party attacked very hard. Apart from Fengyu, how come there is also a bloodthirsty wound?" For Zheng Zhiqiu, Xin Yilie asked the doctor from the camp owner's mansion to take a look.

"Just tell me how to treat it." Xin Yilie gave Zheng Zhiqiu a pill of Sanye Congxidan, but it had no effect at all.

"It can only be cured slowly. Originally, he would only need a few months to recover from the injury caused by Feng Yu, as long as the blood clots in his body dissipated. However, the bloodthirsty injury directly stimulated the blood clots. Without a few years of rest, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover in his lifetime." The doctor shook his head.

After hearing what the doctor said, Lin Jixiang went out crying.

"Is there any folk remedy to cure it?" Xin Yilie asked.

The doctor shook his head, packed up his medicine box, and left. After all, there was nothing he could do.

"You are also an alchemist and know a little bit about medicine. Let him rest more."

"Shi Xunfei! Wait for me!" Xin Yilie said gritting his teeth.

Lin Jixiang was crying outside the door, and Du Shixiong walked slowly towards her with a letter in his hand.

"This is for you. Let's part ways in peace. That little house belongs to you and Zheng Zhiqiu."

There is no need to look closely at the content, just look at the two eye-catching big words "Divorce" at the top.

The food at Zhilin’s tavern was pretty good, and after eating, the three of them returned to their camps.

Compared with Lu Zhaohui and the other two, Shi Xunfei now has no other chores to do except martial arts performance.

"Chen Xiying, your painting!" Shi Xunfei shouted as he watched them leave.

"That's for you. Draw a self-portrait for me next time." Chen Xiying said with a red face, and ran away quickly without staying with Lu Zhaohui.

As long as Wu Qianse covered her mouth and smiled.

Shi Xunfei was a little stunned. I drew it for you, but you don’t want it. What’s so good about my self-portrait?

Put away the painting and go to the martial arts arena to take a look around. By the way, see where the competition will be held tomorrow.

The competition among gate-level warriors was nothing interesting to Shi Xunfei at the moment.

After turning around, I was about to leave.

"You are the Wind Whisperer." Someone called him. He was young and bald. The strange thing was that apart from his hair, he didn't even have eyebrows or beard.

"Who are you?" Shi Xunfei didn't know him.

"Lin Zhan Division 1, An Yunfei, you are very strong. I really hope to fight you sooner."

"Thank you for the compliment. I just hope I won't disappoint you. I'm just average." Shi Xunfei has heard of him, a warrior with dual talents in the wood element.

"As long as you can win two games in a row." After saying that, An Yunfei left without looking back.

This boy is really arrogant, how come he doesn't have any hair at all, Shi Xunfei muttered to himself.

The battle between Shi Xunfei and Zheng Zhiqiu was arranged very suddenly, and no one paid attention to it except the Danhuo Room and the Miscellaneous Affairs Room.

But when it came to the real level showdown, there was a huge crowd. Each tribe sent many warriors to cheer on the scene.

Today, Shi Xunfei's first duel is against Lin Zhanwu, a warrior known as the Mantuo Poison Flower. He is good at using strange poisons to win.

But he happened to meet Shi Xunfei, the Wind-whispering Warrior who was his nemesis. Two wisps of medium-quality energy blocked most of the poison.

Shi Xunfei can also create an exclusive wind channel, which is ineffective against all respiratory poisons.

It’s just that in order not to attract so much attention, Shi Xunfei pretended to fight for a while and then kicked him onto the martial arts stage.

"The winner is Shi Xunfei, the wind whispering warrior in the chores room."

The warriors in the second match were strangely tall. Shi Xunfei was not short, but his height was only up to his chest. The Jinhe warrior had long arms and legs.

A Jinhe Wan Gu stick has many different shapes. Starting from one section, it can be transformed into a sixteen-section stick at any time.

Shi Xunfei did not use the Yan Gu Sword. Instead, Jie Mie Han brought out five wind strings, which were very effective in restraining the Wangu Stick.

When the last grains of rice were scattered all over the ground and could not be gathered together, the Golden Grain Warrior simply admitted defeat.