Li Mo nodded:

"I really don't know what kind of Xingyi I should practice."

"You're the right person to come to me!"

Ouyang promised.

Li Mo was half-believing and half-doubting.

I always feel that Senior Brother Ouyang is not that reliable.

To be on the safe side, I'd better take a look with the Eye of Destiny first...

[Name: Ouyang]

【Age: 27】

【Roots: A master of painting.】

[Realm: Observing the Four Spiritual Apertures.]

【Destiny: Blue-Gray】

Evaluation: Born into poverty, his paintings were passed down through the ages after his death, bringing him great fame. His unique understanding of painting gradually gained widespread appreciation.

[Recent experience: In order to support my fellow students at Danqing Academy, I often make money through side jobs.]

Li Mo: “…”

So the biggest reason why the painting is worthless is that the person is still alive, right?

However, not every deceased painter's works can become famous.

Senior Brother Ouyang does have something.

"I have quite a few pictures of observing the gods here, please feel free to take a look at them, Junior Brother."

“If you can successfully make a painting ‘move,’ it means you can carry the meaning of the image, and that’s the one that’s right for you.”

Get moving?

Li Mo didn't quite understand what this meant.

Ouyang stood up and said mysteriously:

"This is my unique way of painting. You will understand it later."

He took down a painting of a tiger descending the mountain from the wall.

"This is the first painting I created for viewing the gods. It contains the meaning of a tiger roaring in the mountains."

“Although this is only the lower form, those who observe this form and enter the state of spiritual observation will find that every move they make contains the might of a tiger, and they are extremely powerful.”

Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over.

His mind seemed to be drawn into the painting at this moment.

Suddenly, vast mountains and forests appeared before my eyes, shrouded in clouds and mist.

As if in a trance, Li Mo had arrived in the deep mountains and forests.

Vaguely.

The leaves moved, as if something was approaching...

A gust of evil wind blew in my face.

It was a ferocious tiger, with its eyes half-open, showing a fierce look ready to devour anyone.

It stepped on the bluestone with one claw and inspected the mountains and forests. This was the king of beasts inspecting his territory!

Majestic and ferocious!

It scanned everything coldly, as if looking for prey!

It saw Li Mo!

It opened its bloody mouth!

It roared:

"Meow......"

It lay down, its whole body shaking like a sieve, its hair standing on end in fear.

The tiger instantly turned into a weak little cat weighing several hundred pounds, as if it had seen some ferocious beast.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"This isn't right."

Li Mo was confused.

You should stand up straight. How can I watch you if you don’t?

Student Li was puzzled, and he was just about to get closer.

The tiger became more and more frightened.

puff--

It dissipated.

Li Mo: “….”

This is inexplicable.

Is there something wrong with this Guanshentu?

It was at this moment that the artistic conception was completely broken.

When Li Mo opened his eyes, he saw the picture of Guan Shen. The ink on it was messy, as if it had been scribbled on by someone unknown. It was obviously destroyed.

When he looked up again, he met Ouyang's stunned eyes again.

Senior Brother Ouyang is obviously also doubting his life.

"What's happening here?"

Li Mo looked puzzled.

"Junior Brother Li, you are indeed in the Inner Breathing Realm, right?"

Ouyang's face was full of heartache, and he was lost in thought for a long time before asking.

Li Mo nodded: "Just made Xuan Dan not long ago."

"That would be strange."

Ouyang frowned and put away the Tiger Descending the Mountain painting:

"My Tiger Descending the Mountain Diagram will not be destroyed even if Master's spirit enters..."

He had shown this painting to other fellow students before.

Some could not withstand the tiger's might and were driven out, while others simply could not immerse their minds in the painting.

Both of these indicate that the person is not qualified to bear the power of the tiger.

What happens if the painting is ruined?

Li Mo said a little embarrassedly:

"How about we try again?"

Ouyang: "Ah?"

The painting just now cost more than one thousand taels of silver.

His heart is bleeding now.

Again?

But he just agreed and said that there was absolutely no problem.

If I change my mind now, will Junior Brother Li take out his hammer?

"Well, it seems I have to take out some of the best things in the box."

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