The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 321: Yao Zu, Sword Intent Enhancement (Two in One)

Bian Ruxue immediately used her spiritual sense to detect, and when she saw Li Hao behind the drawing board, she was stunned for a moment, but soon remembered that the man was the alchemist who had come to deliver medicine to her before.

It's him?

Bian Ruxue's eyes flickered, and she stared at him for a few seconds, but finally shook her head slightly. He was in the human world, and even if he got the opportunity like herself and came here, he could not become an alchemist.

Although she did not know how to make elixirs, she knew that this was different from spiritual practice and required a long period of accumulation. She had also heard of the name of the Qingfeng Alchemist recently. Such ability was definitely not something that Li Hao could achieve in just a hundred years.

At the same time, Li Hao was sketching carefully.

When he observed carefully with his painting mind, he realized that the three semi-saints had noticed him, but they didn't seem to have any intention of stopping him, which made Li Hao secretly relieved.

As the pen and ink sketched, the figures of the three semi-saints soon appeared on the paper.

Then comes the momentum and charm, Li Hao paints their unique charm into them.

Time passed slowly, and the battle in the arena ahead had already begun, but Li Hao was still immersed in the painting. It was not easy to portray three semi-saints at the same time. It was no exaggeration to say that this painting was the product of painstaking efforts.

After a long time, with the cheers from the audience below, and the laughter and regrets of Lin Shanhai and others who won and lost their bets, Li Hao went from being completely absorbed in the tranquility to gradually regaining consciousness. The chaos around him suddenly surged in, and his painting was completed at this moment.

As he put pen to paper, Li Hao felt as if his whole body was unblocked, and experience hints popped up in front of his eyes.

Painting experience +150394.

...15?
Li Hao counted carefully and confirmed that he was not mistaken. He was stunned for a moment, but soon felt relieved.

After all, he is a semi-saint, and there are three of them in the same frame!

At the same time, the panel prompts that the painting path has been upgraded to the eighth level.

+1 Art Point.

The experience required to advance from level eight to level nine doubles to one million!

However, this Sword God Battle will see many geniuses fighting, and Li Hao believes that he will be able to reach the maximum level soon.

Even if each of the other four inner disciples in the realm only provided him with a few thousand experience points, their numbers were too large to count.

When his experience in painting was raised to the eighth level, many insights into painting flooded into his mind. After more than ten minutes, Li Hao gradually digested and absorbed them, and suddenly he had a new understanding of painting.

The painting that he had just worked so hard on, now looked obviously flawed in his eyes.

It cannot be said to be a flaw, but rather a problem of level.

The painting only stays on the charm, but does not integrate its own style, and it does not have a deep connection with the painting.

Every top painter should have his or her own style, which is cleverly combined with the painting so that it is neither abrupt nor out of place, yet allows people to identify who the painter is at a glance.

Li Hao understood it in his mind, and immediately put the drawing paper away and drew another one.

But suddenly, a voice came from his mind:
"I want your painting. What do you need?"

This was a woman's voice, calm and cold, as if it left no room for doubt.

Li Hao was stunned for a moment. When he looked up, he saw the three semi-saint women staring at him quietly.

When their eyes met, Li Hao immediately knew that the person who sent the message to him was the other party.

He immediately replied in a voice transmission: "If you like it, you can give it to me. I don't sell my paintings."

"It's a bit of character."

The woman smiled slightly and said, "If that's the case, I'll take it directly. If you need it in the future, you can tell me my name. I am Yao Zu."

Yao Zu... Li Hao wrote down the name, nodded, and said in a voice transmission: "If you don't mind, I can draw another one for you. I'm new to it, so my performance is not good enough."

"Oh?"

Yao Zu's eyes moved slightly. She wanted to ask for the painting because her mind was always paying attention to Li Hao's paintings. When Li Hao finished the painting, she felt amazed.

The self in the painting was more beautiful than what she saw in the mirror. It seemed to be her, but it also seemed not to be her.

This made her happy and she wanted to ask for it.

If you paint a picture just for yourself, that would be great.

She was planning to keep it in her own cave to admire, so as to avoid seeing the other two annoying ones while admiring herself...

Thinking of this, she glanced at the tall middle-aged man and the old man beside her, and said to Li Hao: "Then you can draw it and see it."

"it is good!"

Li Hao agreed, dried the ink on the painting, rolled it up and put it aside, then started painting again.

This time, he was painting Yao Zu alone, and Li Hao stared at Yao Zu with sharp eyes.

With her permission, Li Hao was no longer secretive about his observations, but openly so.

Feeling Li Hao's gaze wandering all over his body, Yao Zu raised his eyebrows slightly. No man had ever dared to offend him so boldly.

If it had been before, she would have slapped him to death in anger.

But thinking about how she had just sent a message to actively look for the other party, although she was a little uncomfortable, she slowly endured it. At the same time, she was also using her divine sense to observe Li Hao's paintings to see if the other party was really painting or was deliberately spying?
Among the semi-saints in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, Yao Zu is extremely famous because of her stunning beauty. Moreover, when she was young, she was the top saint in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land. She had defeated all the people in the same realm hundreds of years ago and then stepped into the semi-saint realm.

Today, he cultivates his character and is no longer as murderous and cold as he was in the past. Instead, he is more calm and dignified.

Following his divine observation, Yao Zu soon discovered that Li Hao was not taking the opportunity to blaspheme or offend, but was really observing and painting seriously.

Whenever Li Hao focused his gaze on any part of her body, the pen in his hand would outline it accordingly.

Yao Zu's eyes flickered, and the anger and discomfort in her heart gradually disappeared. She observed that Li Hao's eyes were focused and pure, without any lust. Instead, it seemed that he was simply appreciating a kind of beauty.

This kind of look made her feel a little happy in her heart.

It was completely different from the hidden gazes of those inner disciples, including some of the Holy Sons, who were secretly spying on him.

Yao Zu had heard of the name of Master Qingfeng before, but she didn't take it seriously. Even if he was a high-level alchemist, his help to her now was extremely limited, unless he was refining pills for her disciples.

But now, she began to admire this Master Qingfeng.

As time passed, the disciples on the ring fought fiercely, and the cheers outside the audience seats became louder. In this noisy and lively environment, Li Hao felt like he was sitting alone in the mountains, exuding a profound and calmness of tranquility.

He painted quietly and watched quietly.

Yao Zu had no intention of watching the disciples fighting each other. He used his mind to follow the strokes of Li Hao's pen, watching him outline himself stroke by stroke.

After a long time, after Lin Shanhai and his friends finished their second bet, Li Hao's second painting was also completed.

As Yao Zu's figure appeared on the white paper, experience hints also popped up in front of Li Hao's eyes.

Painting experience +42320.

This time I was painting alone, and it was my second time, so I obviously had less experience, but it was still terrifying.

Previously, there were more than 70,000 overflow experiences. Now with these 42,000, it has been upgraded to the 9th level of 1 million experiences. In a blink of an eye, one tenth of it has been completed!
Li Hao felt that if he could fleece the three semi-saints completely, he would probably be able to fill half of the tube.

At this moment, the Yao Zu on the drawing paper is more beautiful and charming than the previous one. Although Yao Zu is just standing quietly and there are other figures around her, but in Li Hao's painting at this moment, she is alone, like a green lotus on the snow-capped mountains, quietly blooming her fragrance and beauty, with a kind of isolated and unworldly temperament.

The eyes sketched in ink, with tranquility and a hint of sadness, are like thick fog that cannot be dissipated. The look is heartbreaking and makes people linger.

Yao Zu looked at himself in the painting, somewhat dazed.

She appears to be as calm as still water, but the self in the painting reveals her hidden emotions.

It felt like someone was looking into my heart.

Can he understand my own sorrow?

Yao Zu was stunned for a moment, then shifted his mind to Li Hao and stared into his eyes.

"Yao Zu, your painting is finished."

Li Hao put pen to paper and took a look at the painting, finding it quite perfect. Although he knew that the painting might still have room for improvement once his painting skills improved, for now, it was already his most perfect performance.

Yao Zu withdrew his divine consciousness, but his voice became calm instead. He said, "I see. I'll take this painting. I owe you a favor."

After saying this, the drawing paper on Li Hao's drawing board disappeared out of thin air.

Yao Zu stood there, his body motionless, as if nothing had happened.

Li Hao didn't see what this method was, and he was secretly awed in his heart. He couldn't see through the fact that he was only a half-saint, not to mention that he would have to seek revenge on the virtual saint in the future.

"You are too polite, Master Yao. I only give my paintings to people who know how to appreciate them. It's good enough as long as Master Yao likes them." Li Hao replied in voice transmission.

Yao Zu did not respond, his eyes revealed indifference, as if he was looking towards the arena.

But his spiritual thoughts were quietly looking down at Li Hao from high in the sky.

Li Hao waited for a moment, and seeing that the other party did not send any more messages, and did not say anything more, he immediately picked up the brush again and continued painting. This time, the three semi-saints were still painting together.

Seeing that Li Hao continued to write, Yao Zu withdrew his mind and returned his gaze to the arena in front of him.

However, she remembered Li Hao's appearance in her mind.

As the battle on the ring became more and more intense, Li Hao completed his third painting.

This time the experience has been reduced to around 12, which is still extremely rich.

Li Hao was not surprised. Just as he was about to pick up the pen again, a majestic male voice came from his mind:
"Just a little painting is enough, don't go too far."

Li Hao was slightly startled and looked at one of the semi-saints, the tall and burly man.

The other party also cast a warning look at Li Hao.

Seeing this, Li Hao had no choice but to send a voice message: "I'm sorry for the offense, senior, please forgive me."

It was indeed an offense to rashly paint without the permission of others. He smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that the chance to continue to fleece them was gone. Yao Zu should still be willing to paint for him.

But Li Hao did not continue to paint Yao Zu, but his eyes fell on the arena below. When Yao Zu visited in the future, he could ask for a painting again. Now this grand event is also a rare painting scene. The most important thing is that it can also be used to collect martial arts techniques.

I missed some matches due to the previous drawing, but the winners will continue to compete and I will be able to see them then.

"This time it's Jingfeng. I heard that when he was in the Taiping Dao realm, he condensed the seventh Dao realm, which was extremely terrifying. His swordsmanship also reached a very high level. Now he has reached the Wen Dao realm and is also famous among the inner sect geniuses. Do you think he can win all ten battles?"

Zhao Yingzhen recognized the young man defending the ring and said to Lin Shanhai and others with a smile.

"Seventh level Dao Realm? That's outdated news. He already had the ninth level Dao Realm before he crossed the Dao Wen Realm."

"I heard that he is only in his seventies now, which is too young. However, he learned from a semi-saint and was accepted as a disciple by the Mountain Ancestor since he was a child. He was also born into a famous family, so it is understandable that he can achieve such an achievement at this age."

"That's right. Back then, Yao Zu entered the realm of hearing the Dao within a sixty-year period, and defeated all other saints. That was truly amazing."

Other alchemists were also communicating and praising.

They are all from the same circle and speak to each other in a relaxed tone.

Li Hao was a little surprised when he heard them mention Yao Zu. He looked at Yao Zu, but saw that the other party seemed to be looking at him as well.

But when their eyes met, the other person seemed to just glance at them lightly without stopping.

Li Hao did not expect that this semi-saint could be so stunning when he was young. As expected, those who could become semi-saints were once top geniuses.

This is why adversity becomes increasingly difficult. People who can cultivate to this level have been able to cross borders and kill enemies, and are invincible.

The semi-saints are already so evil, let alone the saints.

"Stop talking so much, let's place our bets, it's about to begin." Lin Shanhai said lazily.

Several people placed bets.

Li Hao also looked at the ring where a tall and elegant young man stood.

The opponent's aura was not hidden, but revealed naturally, like a real dragon standing on the ring. He seemed gentle and elegant, but his aura was extremely domineering.

Soon, someone came up to challenge.

But he was soon defeated. The young man simply released his Dao Domain and suppressed him so that he could not move.

Then came the second person, the third person, and so on. People came into battle one after another, but they were all easily defeated, until the seventh person, who seemed to be also a genius from the inner sect. The two of them suppressed each other and drew their swords to fight.

The swordsmanship of both sides was at the peak of the seventh level, and their momentum was extremely fierce.

"I have learned the basics. Do you want to record it?"

A prompt popped up before my eyes.

Li Hao smiled and chose yes.

Soon, the series of body movements and sword techniques were recorded in his own panel.

There are four more skills in the panel, namely the body movements and swordsmanship displayed by the two fighters.

As the skills were recorded, a large amount of information poured into his mind. Li Hao digested and absorbed it, savored it slowly, and soon mastered it. His body movements were not as good as those two, but his understanding of the eighth level of swordsmanship pushed the swordsmanship of those two to a higher level and comprehended their sword intent!
As a result, when Li Hao watched again, he found that although the sword moves of these two people seemed fierce, they actually had obvious flaws.

If you can understand the meaning of sword, you can break the opponent's sword force with one sword!

If the momentum is not concentrated, it will be loose and vulnerable!
However, after comprehending the sword intent of the opponent's two sword techniques, Li Hao vaguely felt that his own self-centered sword intent seemed to have become more complete.

His egocentric sword intent can cut off anything he wants to cut off.

But to truly achieve this, one must have a deep understanding of everything in the world.

Only by understanding can you crack it.

In other words, the more sword intent I collect, the stronger my sword intent will be... Li Hao understood it in his heart, and then he became curious. Could it be that sword intent is divided into different levels?

If I comprehend enough sword intent, will my sword intent reach a truly perfect level?

Li Hao's eyes flashed. No matter what, the more sword intent he collected, the stronger his selfless sword intent would be.

Li Hao's mind immediately dispersed, and he watched the battle situations on the ten arenas at the same time.

Soon, one reminder after another sounded.

"I have learned the basics. Do you want to record it?"

Yes Yes Yes!
Li Hao continued to confirm that there were more and more skills on the panel, but they were mainly concentrated on swordsmanship and body movements. This Sword Ancestor Holy Land was relatively pure, and it mainly respected the sword!
Unlike academies or other first-rate forces, they cover all kinds of skills.

The holy land is headed by saints, and each saint has his own holy path, so the practice is relatively simple and pure.

This may seem not comprehensive enough, but its extreme purity makes it easier to cultivate strong people who can stand on their own!
When the swordsmanship is strong enough, the sword can break everything.

When the boxing is strong enough, it can suppress everything!
The level of cultivation in the holy land will be improved faster, not only because the energy here is rich, but more because of its purity!

Purity often reaches its extreme.

Unless one has practiced to a certain level and reached a bottleneck with no hope of progress, one will then slowly begin to explore other techniques to increase one's comprehensiveness.

By watching the game, Li Hao discovered that his body movements were similar to those of ordinary inner sect disciples, but were far inferior to those of the inner sect's top prodigies.

The geniuses here have practiced hard for decades, and their body movements have basically reached the sixth level.

However, Li Hao has reached the ultimate level of Guixu, which can make up for his shortcomings in physical skills.

With the collection of sword techniques, Li Hao mastered more and more sword skills.

The sword skills displayed by each of these inner disciples are Dao-level sword skills.

In the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, what is most abundant is various top sword techniques, and the inner disciples practice all of this type, but the depth of their mastery varies.

Li Hao felt that after collecting all the sword techniques in his circle, he had probably secretly learned 90% of the sword techniques in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

Under his understanding of the eighth level of swordsmanship, all these sword techniques were condensed into sword intent.

As the sword intent he mastered increased by dozens or hundreds, Li Hao felt his brain was a little swollen with his current physique, but his egoistic sword intent also incorporated more cognition, becoming even more terrifying.

When Lin Qingying was practicing swordsmanship before, Li Hao felt that he could easily cut off her weak mistakes, but now, he felt that even if the opponent used the strongest and softest sword intent, he would be able to cut it off easily.

He was able to draw inferences from one instance to another, and had glimpsed too many sword intentions and seen too many deficiencies in sword intentions. His understanding of sword intentions was close to entering the Dao.

The battle below was still going on, and Li Hao was watching quietly. The young man named Jingfeng had already finished his battle, winning the seventh battle, and won ten consecutive victories, directly advancing to the top 100.

The opponent encountered a strong enemy in the tenth battle and won by displaying the three ultimate powers, which also shocked the crowd.

These three extreme realms are the first three realms, divine power, the veins of heaven and earth, and the dharma images of heaven and earth.

Especially the Dharmakāya of Heaven and Earth, which means that the object of the other party's successor soul is not a saint, but the successor soul of Heaven and Earth, which is basically the standard for becoming a saint.

Reaching this extreme state means having the potential to become a saint.

Li Hao learned later that without the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth, even if he obtained the incense, he could only carry two incense sticks. By then, he would become a saint with two incense sticks, but he would only be able to stop at the first level of the Saint Realm for the rest of his life and would not be able to reach a higher level. He would be the weakest saint.

After all, without the courage to embrace the heaven and earth, how can one embrace all living beings?

Li Hao watched for several hours. At the beginning, when the disciples from each arena went into battle, he was able to basically record different sword techniques and body techniques, and occasionally other skills, but later on, they became less and less, and they overlapped with each other.

Despite this, Li Hao gained a lot and was very satisfied.

As there were gradually no more sword techniques to be included, Li Hao picked up his paintbrush again and began to paint.

This time, he described the entire ten arenas, including the many outer disciples below.

However, there were too many outer disciples, and Li Hao could not depict them all in detail, so the painting mainly focused on the inner disciples fighting on the ten arenas.

For this painting, Li Hao had already made sufficient preparations in advance and took out a huge scroll that was dozens of meters long.

It is difficult to fully capture such a magnificent scene with just the drawing paper we use every day.

Seeing Li Hao's actions, Shi Huajin and others beside him were surprised. When they saw Li Hao's strokes bit by bit, they were all a little shocked. They could see at a glance that Li Hao's painting skills were indeed extremely superb. It was not a simple hobby, but a deep attainment.

This time, Li Hao painted more slowly, with full concentration and careful sketching.

Slowly, a vast and magnificent scene of ten battles gradually appeared on the paper, extending slowly, and the figures of those inner disciples became agile.

In the distance, Yao Zu noticed the huge scroll that Li Hao took out, and he used his spiritual sense to investigate, and was a little surprised.

Soon she understood Li Hao's intention, a hint of understanding appeared in her eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

If such a magnificent scene could be painted and preserved, it would indeed be something worth commemorating.

But on weekdays they are all warriors, so how could they have the time and leisure to delve into it?
"This Qingfeng Alchemist is painting a battle scene of the Ten Arenas. It looks very grand and majestic. When he finishes, why don't we buy it and put it in the Sword Tower for decoration. It will also let those disciples who come later to the Sword Tower to choose know the specific appearance of the Sword God Battle."

Yao Zu suddenly suggested.

Next to him, Shan Zu, one of the semi-saints, a burly middle-aged man, raised his eyebrows slightly, and probed with his spiritual sense, revealing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He thought for a moment and said, "Yes, the painting skills are indeed amazing. It is definitely not just about controlling the brush and looking similar. The charm is unique and I can't even copy it."

Although he had warned Li Hao before, he just didn't like being spied on and praised Li Hao's painting skills.

For martial artists, as their realm increases, their control over their bodies becomes more detailed, and it is not difficult for them to control the pen and depict lifelike objects.

But the difficulty lies in this kind of charm, which is hard to explain. They can see it, but cannot figure out how it is done. It seems that it cannot be achieved by simply drawing a "likeness".

The old man took a look but said nothing, his gaze still returning to the ring.

Seeing that no one objected, Yao Zu smiled. The Sword Tower was the place where all disciples in the holy land had to go to choose their skills. When the scroll was signed, the other party's name would be known to people for generations to come.

In her opinion, no matter common people or kings and generals, everyone strives all their lives to leave their names for posterity.

Her proposal was to help Li Hao and let him leave his name behind.

As long as the Sword Ancestor's Holy Land exists forever, his name will be passed down forever.

A long time, a long time.

As the initial battle of the disciples on the stage below came to an end, Li Hao's stunning painting was finally completed.

Ten arenas stand, the holy mountain is majestic, and many inner sect genius disciples gather there, each with different expressions. The painting is meticulously detailed. There are also a large number of outer sect disciples, and you can vaguely see the faces of many of the disciples in the painting.

The weapons, sword energy, and sword moves they used in the battle on the ring were all recorded by Li Hao, like a passionate battle epic.

This is an era that belongs to geniuses. Countless geniuses are brilliant and shining, bursting with the most dazzling light.

Later, Lin Shanhai and others gradually lost interest in betting. They all followed Li Hao's writing and looked at the scroll. The style displayed on it was even more exciting than watching the battle below. It was a thrilling feeling that made people's blood boil.

As the brush is put to rest, the painting is completed.

Li Hao saw the prompt pop up on the panel.

Painting experience +762892
Seven hundred and sixty thousand!

It took Li Hao nearly a whole day to paint a picture, from the beginning of the battle to the end.

And this painting also achieved an astonishing improvement in experience, surpassing any of Li Hao's previous paintings!

Li Hao put away his brush, feeling a strong sense of fatigue. This painting was exhausting for him. He had to observe every person in great detail and devote himself to it. It was no less than a satisfying practice.

However, when he saw this huge amount of experience tips, Li Hao felt all his tiredness was swept away.

Combined with previous experience, the painting experience is close to one million!
This scroll covers many inner disciples, but Li Hao knows that due to limited space, not all of them are portrayed.

Otherwise, if he were to ask all the disciples of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land to draw one by one, the amount of experience he would gain would definitely not be as simple as a million, but at least tens of millions!
After all, there are millions of outer disciples alone. Even if each of them only gives ten points of experience, it will be tens of millions!

And most of these outer disciples are at the third level of the Immortal Realm, so it is impossible for them to have only ten points of experience.

Li Hao leaned back in his chair, took a breath and smiled. As expected, he had made a huge harvest this time.

Just do a little more painting later and you will have accumulated enough experience in painting.

But the next thing to comprehend is the art of painting!
If you can comprehend the way of painting, you can break through the bottleneck and improve the way of painting to the ninth level. Then, if you obtain the heart to enter the way, you can improve your swordsmanship to the ninth level as well!
Li Hao looked at the scroll in front of him. The magnificent and surging battle on it made him feel quite a bit in his heart. In addition to the painting experience, he was immersed in it and had a deeper understanding of the painting.

As Li Hao finished his painting, the first battle also ended.

The outer disciples below were excitedly discussing today's rankings, with the more famous inner disciples becoming the subject of discussion.

Li Hao had no interest in these. He waited for the ink on the painting to dry and then rolled it up and put it away.

"Is it convenient for you? Come over here."

At this time, Yao Zu suddenly spoke to him.

When Li Hao heard the voice transmission, he was slightly stunned, looked at the other party, and saw the other party's eyes signaling.

Li Hao was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he stood up and said to Lin Shanhai: "Old Lin, Yao Zu is looking for me, I'll go over there."

"Ok?"

When alchemists such as Lin Shanhai heard this, they were stunned.

(End of this chapter)