Royal Master Painter

Chapter 366
As Wei Changli said, after a night of rest, the little gardener finally woke up from a coma, which relieved Jiang Li's heart.

On a rest day, Jiang Greed came to Xiandu Mountain, and he was already familiar with the group of monsters in Xiandu Mountain.

In order to complete the Book of Mountains and Seas, he needs to borrow the source from the big monsters in the mountain. The source of each big monster is an extremely precious thing, and it is difficult to recover if the source is damaged within three to five years.

Therefore, if these big monsters don't borrow it, it is reasonable, and if they borrow it, it is a matter of great affection.

Jiang Greed had already gone to look for Hu Meiniang, and under her guidance, he came to Zhang'e Mountain. There is a big monster on this mountain, and this is his next target.

There is no grass growing on Zhang'e Mountain, and there are black stones everywhere. Jiang Lian's hand dragged a wine urn several times larger than him, and walked along the mountain path to climb to the top. It is said that there is a cave somewhere.

But as soon as he walked halfway up the mountain, a strange beast appeared at an extremely fast speed. Inky black, shaped like a leopard.

From this appearance, Jiang Greed judged that this was the hideous person he was looking for.

"Jiang Greed? What are you doing here?"

Back then on Tiandu Peak, Hei Ji and other demon kings had opened hundreds of acupuncture points for him, so it was not surprising that he recognized Jiang Li.

"King Heishi, I know you like to drink, so I specially sent Qingdu's fine wine."

Jiang Li patted the huge wine urn behind him. If it wasn't for his physical fitness, he wouldn't be able to pull it up.

But Hei Ling took a few sniffs with his nose, and then looked at Jiang Tan suspiciously.

"Are you so kind? I'm afraid you have to ask the king for something."

"Your Majesty can see through my thoughts at a glance, and I want to borrow some of my origins."

When Hei Ling heard that he wanted to borrow his own origin, his body turned back and forth on the rocks. He obviously didn't want to borrow it, but he couldn't refuse. After all, Jiang Li was a person recognized by the demons of Xiandu Mountain and Qingdu Wenfu, and the future is very likely. He is the master of Wenfu.

"I can lend you the source, but we have to make a bet"

"Please speak, Your Majesty"

"You literati in Qingdu are good at wine, and it happens that the king doesn't have any wine and doesn't want to change it. Let's fight for a drink. If you can win, I will borrow it."

"Okay, then it's settled"

Jiang Li agreed very simply, an artist who is not only good at drinking, but also able to drink, never pouring a thousand cups!In Yuling Continent, Jiang Li had never met anyone with a better drinking capacity than him.

Hei Ling opened his mouth wide, and a flame sprayed on the rock, and soon the rock melted into two sea bowls with a diameter of more than one meter long.

Jiang Greed sat cross-legged directly across from Hei Ling, lifted the nearly thousand-jin wine urn with one hand, and poured the clear wine into it

"I respect you"

Jiang Li's body is stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, not to mention a wine bowl, even a hill can be lifted.

Picking up the wine bowl and touching Hei Ling, he poured it into his stomach, feeling refreshed after a bowl of wine.

Seeing Jiang Greed like this, Hei Ji drank it in one gulp.

“A second bowl”

These wines were originally brewed with exotic flowers and herbs, and Jiang Greed used his spiritual power to evaporate the water, otherwise he would not be able to drink even a bowl, but the smell of alcohol still remained in his body.

Hu Meiniang was lying on the clouds, watching the two of them fighting for wine, all boredom fell from the clouds.

"You two drink, my slave will pour you wine"

"Then thank you, Big Sister Fox," Jiang Greed said.

One person and one monster sit facing each other, pushing cups and changing cups, drinking from sunrise to sunset, and from sunset to sunrise.

Jiang Li's body had never accumulated so much alcohol, but he was still standing upright. When the first ray of morning sun broke through the clouds, his black body finally fell headfirst from the black stone.

When Hei Hin shook his painful head and got up, Hu Meiniang laughed softly.

"Hei Ling, you lost"

"Good drinking capacity, I admire you"

"The black hideous king has given in"

The two of them were simply competing for the amount of alcohol. If they used their cultivation to divide the wine, even if the cultivation of Heiyingwang Wonderland was ten, he would not be his opponent.

"It seems that if you don't give this source to you, you can't do it. If you want to get it at any time!"

This is also the reason why Jiang Greed likes to deal with the big monster of Xiandu Mountain. There are no twists and turns and no tricks. As long as he promises, he will never go back on his word.

"I want this source because I want to make a portrait of the black hideous king"

"Paint for me?"

"That's right, this is the painting I made for Big Sister Fox!"

Jiang Li took out the picture of Nine Tails, Hei Ji didn't know how to appreciate it, but the Hu Meiniang in this picture was not at all evil, with a few giant tails covering the sky and covering the sun, very domineering.

"Bringing the origin into the painting can allow the painting spirit to have your innate supernatural powers, the black hideous king, so as to exert a stronger power."

"Okay, there is no problem with painting, but there is one condition for this king"

One of Hei Hide's sharp claws reached out and touched Jiang Lian's neck.

"If you kid dare to paint me too ugly, I will eat you"

"Don't worry, I'll just paint on this mountain. You can choose after painting, and paint until you are satisfied," Jiang Lu said with a smile.

"It's almost there"

It is not so easy to complete a Heling Art. Whether it is the candle dragon picture, the nine-tailed picture, or the white ape stealing wine, Jiang Li stayed with the black dragon Hu Meiniang and the white ape for a long time , They are familiar with their lives and manners, otherwise there will be a lack of momentum.

Jiang Greed wanted to make the Classic of Mountains and Seas a new artifact for imperial spirits, so any flaws in the painting were absolutely not allowed.

For the rest of the time, Jiang Greed taught Yaya and Little Gardener how to practice while taking classes in Wenfu. This was the task Wei Changli gave him, and he even specially taught him a special method of enlightenment and practice.

For these two people, Wei Changli cared more about him than his master.

After everything is settled, Jiang Li will bring wine to Zhang'e Mountain to paint for Hei Ji.

"Jiang Greed, your painting looks like a civet cat. Is this the king? I want to eat you!"

After reading it, Hei Hin's roar made the whole mountain tremble.

"Don't worry, there's the next one, the next one..."

He has painted no less than thirty or forty paintings for Hei Ji, but Hei Ji still feels dissatisfied.

The Shan Hai Jing is not just copying Hei Ji's appearance, but using Hei Ji as the prototype, and then adding the artist's own creation.

After getting along with each other for a period of time, Jiang Li found that Hei Jiong himself was a big monster of the fire element, with a fiery temper and a bad temper. He used a brush to add a unique shape to the original painting.

After finishing the painting, Hei Ji stood behind Jiang Li, watching Jiang Li paint.

A few days ago, Qingdu ushered in the first snow in winter. The heavy snow fell more than a foot thick. The white snow and the Montenegro formed a strong color difference. Inspiration plays a vital role in the creation of art. .

Jiang Greed caught this flash of inspiration and started the creation of a new painting.

A black panther is lying curled up on the top of a snow-covered black mountain, with some wine jars scattered around it. The black leopard body is bathed in the crimson flames, deep black and snow white and crimson, three-color contrast Extremely conspicuous, and the black panther has a lazy demeanor, but there is a regal disdain in his slightly opened eyes.

After reading it, Hei Ling's eyes lit up, and he spit out words.

"Yes, yes, this is the king!"

Hei Ling was so satisfied that he couldn't be more satisfied, especially the sleepy look in his eyes, which was domineering and contemptuous.

"The power of the original source is given to you, and you can draw according to the template of this painting"

But Hei Ling looked at it, and it seemed that there was only one flaw.

"The flames on this body have no soul and are not agile enough, which affects the aura of this king. This is not acceptable."

Hei Hide's body walked around Jiang Li a few times, as if he was thinking.

"When are you going to paint"

"Since you are satisfied with this template, I will draw it after a few days of training and adjusting the state. After all, the art of combining spirits requires a lot of energy and spiritual power."

"Alright, there is a place in the king's cave, where I will collect some goblin fire sources for you. In short, you must draw the king's aura."

For this painting, Hei Ji has worked hard.

It may be too limited in Qingdu, life always passes quickly, and it is time to paint for Hei Ji, but Jiang Li received a banquet invitation on the same day, which was sent by his student in Wenfu .

Drinking, composing poems, appreciating paintings, this is one of the things that literati in Qingdu like to do most, especially when there was a heavy snowfall in Qingdu two days ago, it would be a shame not to enjoy the beautiful scenery bestowed by God.

Of course Jiang Greed went there happily, and chose Yushan as the place for the banquet.

After thinking about it, it doesn't matter if it's a day late for Hei Ji's painting, but the banquet is not always available. Since leaving Qingdu, he has not participated in the banquet for more than a year and nearly two years.

Yushan is one of the mountains in Xiandu. Although there is no great demon here and the aura is not very abundant, its scenery is the most beautiful among all the mountains, especially after the snow in winter. It was rated as one of the eight scenic spots in Qingdu.

However, Yushan is located in the hinterland of the fairy capital, and there are often demon kings with terrifying cultivation levels around. Although Wenfu has not explicitly prohibited people from entering the mountain, few people dare to come here.

Jiang Greed couldn't help admiring that the courage of the students in this class was really fat.

Fortunately, although these people have gone through some twists and turns, they are still safe and sound. Except for Zhong Shiji and Liao Chi, Lu Jing, Chen Gong, Lin Wanxi and Zhou Xiaoshi are all there, and there are three or two people who Jiang Li can't name .

When he arrived, these people were already seated, talking and laughing, and wine was still boiling in the red clay stove beside them.

Seeing Jiang Greed's arrival, everyone stood up to greet him. Among them, Lu Jing and Chen Gong were already Qianyuanjing, but their status was very different.

"I didn't expect you all to come"

"When it snowed a few days ago, I wanted to come to enjoy the snow scene, but you didn't have time, so it's delayed until now," Lu Jing laughed.

"No way, he is our husband now," Zhou Xiaoshi joked.

"Mr. No sir, I am the teacher in the Wenfu. Today there are only classmates here. Come, I can already smell the aroma of wine. Come and have a drink with me."

There are three kinds of incense, ink, powder and fine wine in Qing Dynasty, but all scholars can distinguish them.

Moreover, the wine scalding in the red clay stove has a sweet and mellow aroma that makes Jiang Li's mouth water.

"Drinking is fine, but drinking orders are required. We all know that you, Jiang Li, know everything about poetry and songs besides painting. How about a song?" Lin Wanxi was also booing.

But what surprised Jiang Greed was that Wu Jinghai was still standing beside Lin Wanxi, and the two of them could be regarded as old acquaintances of Xihe.

"How difficult is this, just open your mouth"

"Jade shavings on the top of Baiyu Mountain are cold, and the pine wind blows to Langgan. Where are the famous people lying in the depths of the clouds, and it is cold here in May wearing furs"

A poem received a lot of applause, and after a drink, my whole body felt warm.

Sometimes Jiang Li had to admire that these scribes were so coquettish to the bottom of their bones. They were covered with snow, but in order not to affect the snow scene, they actually spread a mat on the snow as a pillow mat.

"Wu Jinghai, we scribes are gathering, and you, a warrior, are here to join in the fun," Jiang Greed said with a smile.

"All scribes are the most romantic people in the world, I am not here to see and see"

The relationship between the two is not bad, and now only Wufu's relationship with Wenfu is not so tense, and the marriage of Lin Wanxi and Wu Jinghai is something that Wei Changli likes to hear.

"After the farewell announcement, I didn't expect you to make such a big commotion in the imperial city. I really admire you."

Wu Jinghai picked up the wine glass, and Jiang Greed also lost one.

Just when everyone was chatting, Liao Chi also walked over with a wine cup.

"Mr. Jiang, after listening to your understanding of Dan Qingyi, I was greatly inspired. I will respect you for this cup."

This Liao Chi's appearance is regarded as a beauty, although it is not appropriate to use this word, but there is no more appropriate word to describe a man in Qingdu, especially Liao Chi's appearance is the same as Zhou Xiaoshi Li Youlang level.

Zhou Xiaoshi used to be a courtesan in Qingdu, lingering between the beds, and had many romantic affairs.

But since he studied under Meng Kuyin, especially after Meng Kuyin's death, his style changed drastically, and he took a dignified and steady line, and he didn't hear any scandals, and his skill in calligraphy increased greatly.

This Liao Chi was actually wearing a single gauze in such a cold winter weather, revealing his body faintly. After drinking a glass of wine, his red lips lightly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Greed, the meaning of which was self-evident.

People like Lu Jing have long been used to the strangeness. Good-looking men are more sought after than good-looking women in Qingdu, but Jiang Greed is really not blessed to bear it.

Jiang Li picked up his wine glass and looked away, desperately trying to find a place to hide for a while, but Lu Jing was the closest to him, so he took the wine and ran all the way.

"Brother Lu...Brother Lu...must drink this cup to the brim"

"why is this"

"Who are you, Porcupine fish dragon Lu Yun?"

"It's my elder brother"

"That's right. Brother Ling came to my rescue several times when I was in trouble. It's a pity that I can't thank you in person. I can only let you pass on my thanks."

After Jiang Gu finished speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, and Lu Jing also took a drink with a smile.

"You are avoiding Liao Chi, you are the only one who is puzzled by such a beautiful woman"

"If you want to fuck you, I'm not good at it," Jiang Greed said in a low voice.

Everyone here is a leader in the Wenfu, with outstanding literary talents, some wrote poems and some wrote Fu, which pushed the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

(End of this chapter)