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Chapter 56 Zhaoshan Wangxian Picture (recommendation ticket, monthly ticket, collection)

"Senior Sister Lin Tong also knows me?"

Li Hengsheng stepped forward, cupped his fists and bowed to Lin Tong and the man beside him who was also looking at him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to know, but now the entire Daoshan Ancient Land knows your name, Li Hengsheng." Lin Tong smiled.

Even seeing Li Hengsheng's poor qualifications, he didn't express any surprise, after all, it had already been rumored before.

"Who is this senior?"

Li Hengsheng looked at the man next to him.

The man is about 50 or [-] years old, with a kind of Confucian temperament, wearing a blue and white long gown, he looks like a scholar.

"This is the master of Futu Pavilion." Lin Tong introduced.

"My lord." Li Hengsheng respectfully greeted him.

"You're welcome." The owner of Futu Pavilion said calmly, "This is your first time here, so I will tell you about the rules of Futu Pavilion."

"Yes." Li Hengsheng listened carefully.

"Futu Pavilion is the place where I collect paintings in Daoshan Ancient Land."

"Paintings are divided into two types, one is the original and the other is the imitation. The aura contained in a painting is limited, and it is impossible to pass it down from ancient times to the present."

"So there are painters who copied it. The function of the copied work is the same as the original work, but the artistic conception of the original work must not be so clear."

"That is to say, the martial arts learned from the copying works are not so complete. It depends on the individual's understanding."

"Outer disciples and inner disciples can only comprehend the imitated works, but direct disciples can comprehend the original works. It takes three hours each time, and they cannot stay for a long time."

Pavilion Master Futu said a lot in one breath, and Li Hengsheng understood everything.

If one can comprehend the painting, the original must be better.

Daoshan ancient land has been passed down for so many years, and it is not easy to leave many original works.

"Then Junior Brother Li, I will go to practice first, and if you have the opportunity, come to my place as a guest." After Lin Tong finished speaking, he stomped the ground, and his figure rose into the air.

Stepping on a few pedals under his feet, he came to a place as high as the fifth floor, and then entered a room.

Close the door.

"This girl is still so frizzy." Pavilion Master Futu shook his head.

If there are good stairs and you don’t want to walk, you have to fly up with ease.

"You are only at the fifth level of the Mortal Realm, and you are here to comprehend the first martial arts?" Pavilion Master Futu said: "Physical training is a crucial step for a warrior. This is the list of body training exercises. You See which one you are interested in, you can try it.”

After finishing speaking, Pavilion Master Futu handed Li Hengsheng a book.

Li Hengsheng opened the book, looked at the dense martial arts inside, and couldn't even breathe for a while.

Too much.

At a glance, there are probably thousands of them.

"Currently, there are a total of [-] physical training martial arts that have been comprehended from all the picture scrolls in Daoshan Ancient Land."

"However, there are differences in martial arts, and the martial arts that can be perceived in different paintings are also different. Here, more than a thousand kinds of martial arts come from ordinary painters, and more than [-] kinds are drawn by senior painters. "

"As for the remaining ones, there are some unknown ones, and the rest are painted by masters at the holy level."

The master of Futu Pavilion introduced it.

Li Hengsheng's eyes were dazzled, and some powerful martial arts were also marked in it.

Li Hengsheng's first choice is of course to choose a painting drawn by a strong artist at the level of a painter.

The Dao contained in this kind of paintings is very strong, although it is quite difficult to comprehend, one must always try.

In other words, if you can see the elegant demeanor of Huasheng's paintings, if you let your father know, you will be so envious that you will drool.

As for the above martial arts, Li Hengsheng is also going to try his luck first and try the strongest ones in Daoshan Ancient Land.

"I want to choose this painting "Looking at Immortals in Zhaoshan Mountain"." Li Hengsheng said firmly.

For Li Hengsheng's choice, the owner of the Futu Pavilion was not surprised at all, because basically the direct disciples who came to the Futu Pavilion would choose to try this picture.

This picture also belongs to a painting by an unknown author in the Daoshan Ancient Land.

It has been passed down to the present for countless years.

However, 1000 years ago, one day in the ancient land of Daoshan realized a set of martial arts from this "Picture of Looking at Immortals in Zhaoshan Mountain", which is called "Five Watches Shaking Immortals Handprint".

If you practice this martial art, you will be invincible at the same level that day.

He was a leader among the younger generation of that era.

But it was also because it was too high-profile, and in the end it was killed before it really grew up.

Since that time, almost no one has learned any martial arts from this "Picture of Looking at Immortals in Zhaoshan Mountain" for thousands of years.

The "Five Watches Shaking Immortal Handprint" has been completely lost.

It is also a pity for Daoshan Ancient Land.

Countless direct disciples have come to realize it one after another, but no one has ever realized anything from that painting.

"On the ninth floor is the Picture of Looking at Immortals in Zhaoshan Mountain." The master of Futu Pavilion said, "You have three hours, go try it."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master." Li Hengsheng turned and walked towards the stairs, and then slowly went up to the seventh floor.

Each floor has a different room with the name of the painting inside written on the room.

After coming up, Li Hengsheng realized that this is the exclusive pavilion for the direct disciples, and those outer disciples and inner disciples did not come to this side, but to the other side.

The treatment of direct disciples really limits the imagination of the weak.

There are not many rooms in the entire seventh floor.

Because these rooms are the top paintings in Daoshan Ancient Land.

In some paintings, three kinds of martial arts are realized.

Some are enlightened to four kinds.

All top-notch.

Ordinary disciples are not qualified to touch these paintings, and they can only touch them by hand. Ordinary disciples are only exposed to copying paintings, and it is even more hopeless to comprehend top martial arts from them.

When he came to the door of "Looking at Immortals in Zhaoshan Mountain", Li Hengsheng took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

The room is very quiet and elegant.

There was still fragrance from the censer, and the elegant room made people feel very comfortable. Li Hengsheng's eyes were fixed on a picture scroll in the distance.

The picture scroll is not opened, it is closed.

But just looking at it from a distance, Li Hengsheng actually had a kind feeling.

Even Li Hengsheng himself didn't know why he felt this way about this painting.

Walking over, Li Hengsheng opened the silk thread, and the painting fell straight down.

Swish!
The picture of Zhaoshan Wangxian appeared in front of Li Hengsheng!

Li Hengsheng looked at the painting in front of him, his pupils trembled!
It was in a mountain range, and the sky was filled with purple clouds, covering half of the sky.

In the purple cloud, one could vaguely see a huge figure walking through the air.

The figure was so huge that it seemed to be above the sky!

It is countless times bigger than the giant family in the ancient kingdom of long night that I saw before.

"Is this really a fairy?"

Li Hengsheng was extremely shocked, that huge figure actually brought a kind of dignified coercion.

And there is such a sentence written under the painting.

Walking on Zhaoshan Mountain, it is suspected to be looking at immortals.

(End of this chapter)