The painters present all had their eyes widened, and the brushes in their hands fell on the table without realizing it.
The young man who was ridiculed by them just now used such a strange piece of work to open the secret realm.
That's outrageous.
Look again at what they drew.
It's obviously exactly the same as the picture, so why can't their work be opened, but he can?
That's not even a joke.
The official staff immediately took back the painting, with a solemn expression on their faces.
A painting that can open up a secret realm must be carefully guarded.
"Master, please wait a moment. I will arrange for someone to conduct an auction, and the secret realm will be opened as soon as tomorrow. Your reward will be received tomorrow."
Jiang Chuan waved his hand.
"I want to get in, and the sooner the better. Money doesn't matter."
His words made the man visibly stunned.
After all, no master has ever entered the secret realm.
This is the first time I've encountered it.
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Jiang Chuan did not disturb him again, his purpose had been made very clear.
This is not for other people.
But he wants to go in himself.
If it didn't have to be operated by the authorities, he could directly open the secret realm himself.
Several old men came to him and bowed.
"Master, I want to ask. Why can your work open a secret realm?"
That painting is really too simple, and there are not even thirty strokes in total.
But such a scrawled thing could actually be opened, which they couldn't understand.
Jiang Chuan looked at one of them.
"You just said you were going to eat the table, right? Why aren't you going to eat?"
The old man's expression froze, he glanced at the solid wood table, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
His face was full of embarrassment.
"Master, I am blind and unable to see the mountains. Please bear with me."
Jiang Chuan glanced at him lightly.
Then he said.
"You yourself also said that you need artistic conception. Only when the artistic conception is achieved can the secret realm be opened."
"You painted the painting exactly like this shadow, but have you achieved the artistic conception?"
"As long as the artistic conception is right, it doesn't matter what you draw on it."
"Even just a few strokes can open this secret realm."
He had been in this business before.
Because I was too pushy, I simply stopped painting.
After all these years, my hands are still a little raw.
Otherwise, the goal can be achieved faster.
The old painters touched the goatees on their chins, came to their paintings, looked at their works and fell into deep thought.
They have always felt that only if the painting is similar enough can the artistic conception be reflected.
But now it seems that is not the case at all.
It doesn't matter whether it looks like it or not.
Artistic conception is fundamental.
What Jiang Chuan didn't expect was that just because of his words, these old guys would go to another extreme.
After that, their paintings became wild and unconstrained one by one, and the yield rate was even lower.
The painting was auctioned that day, and early the next morning, nearly a hundred people showed up on the top of the mountain.
Jiangchuan is one of them.
As the painting approaches the secret realm, the mountain path appears again.
The painting completely merged with the secret realm and disappeared.
The secret realm was completely opened, and the group of people quickly rushed inside.
Jiangchuan seemed very leisurely.
Entering the secret realm, he took out the map and compared his location.
This time he entered here for two purposes.
Purple maple and leafless tree.
There were only two days left for him.
Once the secret realm is opened, you can stay there for two days.
If you are still alive after this time, you will be excluded from the secret realm.
Practitioners usually enter secret realms to hunt monsters.
There are many monsters here.
The area is also very large.
So far, no one has figured out the extent of this Luoxia secret realm.
Anyway, the limit that can be reached in two days is basically at this level.
Of course, this is the limit of King Wu, not the limit of Emperor Wu.
It's not even the limit of a Martial Saint.
Jiangchuan is not here to hunt monsters.
After determining a direction, he quickly moved towards one of the locations and left the group.
Normally.
When entering the secret realm, they will all choose to act together, so it is safer.
And his strange and unique behavior attracted some people's attention.
"Brother. This guy's behavior is a bit strange. Do you want to follow him and have a look?"
The brother and sister looked at the back and finally chose to follow.
They're not good at anything else.
But in terms of avoiding danger, there is a very special skill.
Jiang Chuan glanced behind him and didn't pay attention to the small movements of the two people.
It took more than two hours.
While others were hunting monsters, he came near Zi Yingfeng.
Look up at the purple tree hundreds of meters high.
The leaves on this tree are all purple.
At night, it also emits a faint purple fluorescence.
This is also the origin of its name.
The leaves of Ziying maple are two millimeters thick, giving people a fleshy feeling.
On the branch at the top of the tree, there was a broken hive with a diameter of more than three meters hanging on it.
Damage wasps the size of walnuts came in and out.
This kind of bee does not drink dew and does not collect pollen.
They are carnivorous insects.
According to the data display.
At least two to three monsters will be eaten by them every day, leaving only bones.
All flesh and blood will be moved back to the nest, eaten or stored.
And inside their hive, there is a very precious material.
Blood poisonous honey.
This thing is honey made from the blood in the corpse and refined by the wound bees.
This honey is highly toxic.
Whether used externally or internally, it will cause poisoning to practitioners.
This toxin is not lethal.
But it can allow practitioners to cause chaos in the sea of qi within a certain period of time.
Unable to use mystical energy effectively.
It's just that this kind of blood poison honey is not easy to obtain.
Jiang Chuan raised his head and glanced at the nest above, picked up a branch, attached it with mysterious force, and shot it out directly.
The overwhelming Wound Bees suddenly rushed towards him as if they had seen the enemy who killed his father.
Seeing the dark clouds approaching, Jiang Chuan's lips curled up slightly and he ran away.
The brother and sister who were watching this scene not far away looked at each other and felt that this guy was mentally retarded.
You wouldn't look like this even if you're looking for death.
Doesn't he know how fast these damage wasps are?
"Brother, what should I do?"
The young man frowned slightly and had no intention of pursuing him.
"Let's take a look at the situation first. This guy is so purposeful. He probably won't come here specifically to seek death."
The two of them continued to lurk with hidden auras.
While Jiang Chuan pulled the swarm of damage bees forward, he adjusted the direction and quickly approached the location of the scavenging fire crows.
It's not that these things can't be solved, but they are troublesome.
Since both things are extremely territorial, let them fight on their own first.
The idea is very beautiful, but when it is actually implemented, it turns out that it is a pitfall.
Damage wasps are not that territorial.
The range they can protect is only five miles.
The leafless trees dozens of miles away were simply out of reach.
Jiangchuan was speechless.
Things are really troublesome.
He hates trouble and all that.
