Nine sections of painting!

With the breakthrough in painting, many insights about painting poured into his mind, which overshadowed the joy in Li Hao's heart and made him immersed in a kind of enlightenment.

The emotionless painting just now, using the painting's mind to spy on the saint and depicting the indescribable charm of the saint, allowed Li Hao's mind to be refined.

Nine sections means that Li Hao's paintings have entered the Tao.

Peep through the appearance of all things, extract their charm and soul, and describe their inner bones and Taoism. Painting is Tao, and Tao is painting.

"Is the painting done?"

The sword master noticed that Li Hao had stopped writing, and the feeling of being spied on disappeared. He turned his eyes to Li Hao's drawing board.

Li Hao came to his senses, slowly took off the scroll, and handed it to the sword master with both hands.

The sword master took it and saw the painting in his hand. The ink was not dry yet, but the charm of the painting had already appeared on the paper.

Moreover, while staring at the back in the painting, he felt a buzzing sword intention vibrating in his mind, which was his own swordsmanship!

Li Hao actually described his swordsmanship to three points!

The sword master's calm and smiling face suddenly became serious, and his eyes were fixed on the painting in his hand.

There seems to be a Taoist charm that has never been seen before between the pen and ink.

The sword master looked up at Li Hao and saw that Li Hao had a calm expression and an ethereal and real aura about him.

In just a short moment, the young man beside him seemed to be a little different.

The sword master looked deeply at Li Hao, waited for the ink in his hand to dry, rolled it up and put it away, and said:

"I accepted this painting. Thank you for your painting. I like it very much."

"As long as you like it."

Li Hao smiled.

At this time, he saw the changes in the paintings on the panel, from nine levels to ten levels, from the previous one million experience to five million experience!

However, just once I drew the Sword Master, I actually got 370,000 experience points, which is simply an exaggeration.

But even so, in order to accumulate full experience in painting, he still needs two or three saints to help him collect all the experience.

Tenth dan means becoming a saint!

Excellent works can be passed down through the ages and last forever. They are peerless masterpieces.

However, Li Hao knew that if he wanted to break through to the tenth level, in addition to accumulating experience, he also needed to understand his state of mind.

As the sun sets in the west, the sunset casts a hazy layer of dusk on the holy mountain.

There are swans flying south, the bamboo shadows in front of the sword cliff are swaying, and the waterfalls are rushing. It is a rare and unique beauty.

Li Hao casually drew this picture of the Holy Mountain at dusk, and unexpectedly gained more than 5,000 experience points.

After saying goodbye to the sword master, Li Hao went down the mountain and returned to the alchemy courtyard.

The contest in front of the Holy Mountain also came to an end. When Li Hao returned to the Alchemy Academy, Lin Shanhai asked:

"Why didn't you go to watch the battle today? What a pity. You don't know how fierce the battle today is!"

"oh?"

Li Hao found a teapot. He was a little thirsty after a day of fishing, so he took two sips to moisten his throat: "The winner will be the top four?"

"Well, tomorrow we will compete for two more places to advance to the top ten, and then there will be the top ten battle!"

Lin Shanhai said.

The entire Sword God battle will last for a month. After all, it is a grand event that occurs once in a hundred years, and the schedule does not end in a day or two.

Li Hao nodded and glanced at Lin Qingying, who was sitting quietly alone in the yard.

As if aware of his gaze, Lin Qingying opened her eyes and looked towards Li Hao.

She didn't see Li Hao today, so she knew that Li Hao went fishing with the sword master again.

They looked at each other and said nothing, but there seemed to be an unspoken understanding.

Lin Qingying's eyes returned with indifference.

She knew what Li Hao wanted to say and asked her if she was sure. Her response was to just try her best.

Lin Shanhai noticed that the two people's eyes met, and faintly smelled a hint of danger. He murmured in his heart, always feeling that he was luring a wolf into the house, and that his granddaughter would be abducted sooner or later.

He pulled Li Hao's sleeves, diverted his attention, and talked about today's battle.

Li Hao listened to his vivid narration. There were many exaggerations in it, but Li Hao could personally feel the battle situation at the scene, including the confrontation between the saints and the saints.

After all, he had seen the first-round battle before. Li Hao had a basic impression of the swordsmanship and methods these people mastered, and he could also guess what would happen to each other once they fought.

After the chat was over, Li Hao went to the kitchen to cook some snacks, gave one to Lin Shanhai, and invited Lin Qingying to come over and have a taste.

Lin Qingying heard Li Hao's invitation, stood up slowly, walked over in a beautiful green dress, and tasted it slowly at the banquet in the alchemy room.

Lin Shanhai, who was eating with a look of enjoyment, saw that his granddaughter was actually invited by Li Hao. When he saw the two of them eating and drinking together quietly during the banquet, he suddenly felt that the snacks in his mouth were a little tasteless.

Although Li Hao and Lin Qingying didn't speak to each other, Lin Shanhai could still feel that there was something beyond him surrounding the two of them.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling like a female leader was not allowed to stay.

After finishing the snacks, Lin Qingying stood up and thanked Li Hao, then returned to the courtyard to continue her sword training.

Li Hao also said goodbye to Lin Shanhai, stood up, dusted his butt, and returned to his small courtyard.

When he returned to the hospital, Li Hao casually laid out the barrier. If he matched it with his own illustrations, it would be difficult to detect his situation unless he probed very deliberately.

After doing this, Li Hao brought up the panel and saw the mood column below, and an additional mood appeared:

Painting the heart of the Tao (not used).

Previously, Li Hao used the cooking heart in the physical way and the imperial way, which caused his swordsmanship to stagnate. Although his level had improved, his swordsmanship attacks stretched his crotch.

Nowadays, the ninth level of physical body Dao, combined with the sword Dao, will maximize the combat power in a short period of time.

After all, once you have the strength, all you need is the means of attack!

Without hesitation, Li Hao chose Kendo and inlaid it.

In an instant, a flood of thoughts and insights came to me, and I understood the way of swordsmanship through the way of painting!

Countless sword intentions and sword energy seemed to surge in Li Hao's mind. The small courtyard in front of him disappeared and he was brought into a world of swords.

Endless sword energy and various types of swords are all before your eyes and in your heart.

These swords include long swords, short swords, rapiers, heavy swords, etc.

Various swords have various attack moves and sword skills that are most suitable for them.

At this moment, everything appeared in Li Hao's mind, like visions. When all the swords became one, Li Hao felt a sense of enlightenment.

A sword is a sword, and a sword is only a sword.

Long sword, short sword, heavy sword, etc. are all swords.

Flowers and grass can also be swords.

There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, that is the way of the sword.

At this moment, Li Hao's kendo improved to the ninth level, and his kendo became clear!

The solitary sword intention that was condensed earlier is now gradually integrated with the realization of the nine levels of swordsmanship, turning into the solipsistic swordsmanship!

What is only me?

As soon as his own sword technique comes out, all the swordsmen will be killed!

This is the way of swordsmanship, the ultimate domineering power!

Li Hao opened his eyes again, but there was no sharp feeling in his body. Instead, he felt like he was sitting in the long river of time, peaceful and profound.

But if you look carefully, the position where he is sitting seems to be the center of the entire small courtyard, or even the center of the entire dozens of miles. His body and back are like a sword standing on the ground, with a restrained edge, but if he can

If you catch a glimpse of it, it will be torn apart.

At this moment, in terms of swordsmanship alone, Li Hao is already at the sword master level.

If you reach the tenth level, you can use your sword to sacrifice the Tao and become a saint!

That will be the real sword master, the supreme swordsman!

However, although Li Hao's swordsmanship has reached the same level as that of the Sword Master, their combat power is still far from each other. Just like before, he could kill in the Dao Dharma realm with six levels of swordsmanship.

As for the sixth-level swordsmanship, among the inner disciples of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, they are all at the bottom.

"The way of the sword, the way of the sword, the will of the sword follows your heart, the way of the sword follows your will..."

Li Hao murmured to himself.

He looked at his small courtyard. Looking at this simple courtyard now, his feelings were completely different from those before.

In Li Hao's eyes, the weeds, stone slabs, old altars, etc. in the courtyard all contain a certain kind of tenacity, and this kind of tenacity is also possessed by kendo.

The shadow of the sword can be found in everything.
To be continued...