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Chapter 99 Painting, Peach Blossom, Lin Yi

In the face of endless questions and confusion in her heart, the face of the woman in black hidden under the black veil gradually became indifferent.

At this moment, she can't get the answer given by Lin Yi herself, and she will not be stupid enough to choose to disturb the other party's situation at this moment to find the answer she wants.

Zhu Moyang looked at Lin Yi in astonishment and the teenager who had just become his younger brother in front of him. He also couldn't imagine that the other party's spiritual power could be so strong.

It's so ridiculous that I can't find any reason to explain it!

Only the gentleman in front of Zhu Window was always calm. He drank tea and his eyes were still calm. He was not surprised by Lin Yi's powerful spiritual power, as if all this was within his expectation.

Because it is known, the child is ordinary.

People will be full of curiosity about unknown things, and people will naturally lose expectations and longing for known things, and eventually become not surprising.

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A layer of strong light emerged from the back of Lin Yi's head, forming an inexplicable big bird. This big bird is huge and majestic, which is awe-inspiring and worshipful. It is full of holiness in the world, and it is about to fly away. However, no matter how strong the light emitted by Lin Yi is at this moment, the big bird always only incites its wings, but it is difficult to get away from the back of Lin Yi's head.

The white drawing paper lay flat on the spacious wooden table, and the two elegant pink peach petals are still full of tranquility. The spiritual power in Lin Yi's mind keeps rushing on the peach petals, sometimes like a surging river, and sometimes like a quiet river.

There is a faint light on the peach petals, which is not as fierce as the light brought by Lin Yi's spiritual power. It is gentle and soft, and is gradually replaced by Lin Yi's spiritual power.

So, the peach petals on the table suddenly disappeared and turned into two peach cores condensed from crystals.

The peach core appeared in front of Lin Yi and appeared on the white paper drawing table originally placed by peach petals. They were quietly flat, and there seemed to contain a weak vitality in the peach core.

With a slight shaking in a trance, the vitality in the core seems to break out of the shell.

With a click!

The hard shell of the peach core slowly cracked, and a new force burst out from the peach core, and two tender green buds grew out of the peach core.

Lin Yi looked at the two fragile buds in surprise and watched them quickly grow into small saplings. A moment later, the top of one of the saplings first grew two extremely tender green leaves.

The green leaves shook gently, so vivid and soft, followed by another peach sapling that also grew green leaves at the top. The two scrambled for fear that the other party would get rid of themselves early.

Peach seedlings are still growing into a small tree with infinite potential and green trees.

After the small tree, countless brilliant pink peach blossoms bloomed on the tree. The peach blossoms withered with death, and crystal peaches appeared on the branches. Lin Yi looked at the lush peach tree full of peaches and their small branches bent down by heavy peaches, and gradually began to understand what he wanted to know.

The lush peach tree is made of small saplings in the peach core.

The process of growing up has been blown by wind and rain, and the red flower has been adjusted to zero,

This is the growth process of peach blossoms and the environment experienced by peach trees.

So, in an instant, Lin Yi understood.

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Two dense green peach trees suddenly disappeared from their eyes. I don't know whether they turned into a little starlight or dissipated directly from the field of vision.

A smile appeared on Lin Yiqing's face, put away the spiritual power in his mind, and his whole body seemed to return to the painting workshop.

The two comfortable peach petals are still placed on the table, but the peach petals are no longer shiny at this moment. It lies plainly on the white paper, leaving a faint crimson.

"So this is the situation!" Lin Yi shook his head with a smile and whispered.

Naturally, only a few people can understand Lin Yi's words, such as someone drinking mist tea, such as a woman with beautiful eyes, or a beautiful young man with a surprised face.

He stretched out to the bucket empty-handed, and his slender five fingers crossed the air. After a crash, Lin Yi's palm went straight into the clear water.

The clear water ripples with the inability of the palm of his hand, and the cold water temperature made Lin Yi more sober, and the real cold feeling couldn't help but make him secretly chill.

Water is invisible and uncatcherable. Without a complete water collector, it can't be lifted up. It's like a bucket containing them. If there is a small hole in the bottom of the bucket at this moment, the water in the bucket will continue to overflow.

Until there is no drop left, until there is only a dry wooden barrel left.

Lin Yi's palm is not a water container. Although he can hold his hand and let a small part of the water source follow him outside the bucket, this is not the result he wants, because what he wants is to let the water in the whole barrel come out with his palm and become his last picture scroll.

The rippling water gradually subsided in the bucket, and Lin Yi's previously turbulent heart began to calm down. His right hand still stayed in the bucket without any intention of taking it away.

More than a dozen talented women around their eyes were tightly locked on Lin Yi. They didn't know what he meant. More than a dozen pairs of clear eyes were full of curiosity. They were curious about why the other party sent their hands into the bucket. When Lin Yi waited for his mood to be completely calm, his right hand in the bucket suddenly moved.

The slender five fingers held tightly slowly stretched out, with a whirlwind-like rotation, and the water in the bucket gradually swung up, rotating like a whirlpool. Lin Yi's hand had a white light source gushing out, and the air of heaven and earth kept pouring out of his body, mixing in the fast rotating clear water at this moment.

The bucket began to be shaken by the rotation of clean water. As the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the barrel seemed to collapse.

Bong!

The bamboo coil tightly around the wooden barrel suddenly broke. Under the gaze of the talents and beautiful people, it broke into bamboo pieces on the ground. Pieces of board of equal distance quickly spread out and fell on the wooden board in the painting workshop.

The barrel cracked without a doubt, but strange things also appeared.

The water source that lost the bucket is still spinning in the air, rotating into a sharp vertebrae, fast and rapid, but not a drop of water leaking out.

Lin Yi's right hand still stayed in the clear water, and he did not raise his hand to get rid of it. When everyone looked at it, people found that this scene was too magical and psychedelic, and the rotating water cone body was more like being held by the person in front of him, just like the other party was in winter. A piece of ice picked up in Ji Binghe!

"Ring up!" Lin Yi shouted softly, and his eyes were sharp.

He did not care about the stunned eyes swept by people, and then threw a blank picture scroll directly into the air with his free left hand, just like a white satin hanging in the painting workshop, and the scroll magically floated in the air.

Lin Yi looked solemnly at the white roll, and a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then threw out the body of the water cone in his hand and flew towards the long and smooth white roll.

Wow!

A pleasant sound of water sounded, and the body of the water cone quietly dispersed in mid-air, pouring directly on the white roll like a downpour, dispersing a piece of water.

The dry white roll was wet with clear water, and the color of the wet white roll looked a little darker than before, with a trace of old yellow. Lin Yi looked at this white roll that had been wet by clear water, his slender hands quietly danced, and the air of heaven and earth condensed in his body and blew a cool wind.

The cool wind did not blow randomly. With Lin Yi's clever control, it rolled to the two already dry pictures in the corner of the wall, and then blew the picture scrolls with a force enough to lift the white paper.

Two featureless scrolls were rolled in mid-air, and Lin Yi's face was still solemn. His hands kept waving, and he directly pulled out the ink line depicted on the white scroll with the atmosphere of heaven and earth in his body. The ink line left the original scroll and looked like a tree pole without branches and leaves. After a wave of swinging in the air, a strange trace flashed into the scroll soaked with clear water.

The magical integration of ink lines into wet paper and white rolls naturally attracted the attention and amazement of talented people. Just as they were still immersed in the curiosity of ink lines, Lin Yi waved his hand and pulled out the ink that had changed from blue to green and threw them into the wet paper and white rolls.

The two blended into one piece of paper, constantly changing shape and size, and finally formed two real peach trees like outside the courtyard.

The ink line diluted by the golden light is a tree pole branch, and the blocks of ink that change from blue to green are peach leaves. The two are completely integrated into a white roll, making the hanging white scroll look like a new small world, a real world with vitality. However, things did not end there.

Lin Yijing looked at the two peach trees in front of him, and for the first time, a little relaxedness appeared on his face. He withdrew his eyes, gently picked up the peach petals placed on the wooden table, and flicked slightly, and the petals flew to the white roll like pink butterflies with wings.

Wan!

A red light flashed on the white scroll, and the two delicate peach petals were directly integrated into the picture scroll.

Two small pieces of brilliant pink permeated in the wet white rolls, and the peach petals were lightly placed on the two peach trees painted by Lin Yi. After a long time, thousands of flowers suddenly bloomed on the peach trees, and the pink peach blossoms kept blooming on the branches, drowning the two most original peach blossoms.

Zhu Moyang looked at all this in shock, his face as pale as paper, as if he had lost all his brilliance. Until now, he finally understood why his husband praised Lin Yi, and praised him with such certainty.

Lin Yi can draw the peach blossom realm with painting, and then use the peach blossom realm to reflect his own realm. He is not as good as such a person.

Because it is not enough, the name of the painting idiot who has followed Zhu Moyang for nearly ten years no longer exists.

The so-called painting is crazy, but today Zhu Moyang is no longer crazy about painting.

He stared at the two peach blossoms hanging in mid-air, and the fingers of his hands seemed to cut the palms of his hands. For the first time, such a pale and desperate color appeared on his beautiful face.

Zhu Moyang stood in the painting workshop for a long time. He was also silent for a long time, but finally sighed and said slowly, "Brother, your flowers are blooming!"

Lin Yi heard it and understood the meaning of Zhu Moyang's words. He thought for a moment and added humbly, "Brother, my situation is also broken!"

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