Bai Zhi said helplessly: "Although this ability is good, it is not omnipotent. There are still many limitations... If not for this, I would have become invincible by building a foundation."

According to Bai Zhi's explanation, the prerequisite for activating the ability to "draw shapes" is to have close contact with the object of the drawing for a long time.

But this is just an appearance. The real purpose is that only this kind of close and long-term contact can allow her as a painter to accurately capture the temperament, form and spirit of the object she is painting.

Only in this way will she gradually develop a feeling of "confidence" in her heart and know how to put pen to paper.

Otherwise, even if you get along with the other party for hundreds of years, it will be in vain.

And all practitioners will consciously converge and cover up their true aura.

The higher the level of cultivation and the stronger the monks, the more they will pay attention to this.

For her, the higher the cultivation level of the monk, especially the higher cultivation level than her, the harder it is for her to capture the other person's temperament, form and spirit, and the harder it is to capture the other person's skills into the painting.

And Meng Zhou, in Bai Zhi's original words, "You are just a slippery, watertight pebble. There is no way to observe or start."

After listening to Bai Zhi's explanation, Meng Zhou understood.

"Then what skills do I want you to learn from me?"

"Then you can't seal yourself so tightly, at least show me the aura of the corresponding skills."

By this point in the conversation, Bai Zhi had roughly understood what Meng Zhou meant.

Meng Zhou nodded and said, "In that case, just observe."

Saying this, Meng Zhou had already displayed the aura of skills related to sound attack without any concealment.

Bai Zhi looked around, hesitated and said, "How about... let's change places?"

"Is there anything wrong here?" Meng Zhou asked doubtfully.

Bai Zhi said softly: "You do this because you hope I can learn it as soon as possible, right?"

"Of course." Meng Zhou nodded.

"In this case, it would be too slow to observe the effect directly." Bai Zhi said softly.

Seeing the change in her expression, Meng Zhou immediately thought of something and said in surprise: "Is this still necessary..."

As he spoke, he directly sent a vivid illustration into the Bai Zhi Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Bai Zhi's cheeks turned red immediately, and she quickly said: "No way, I just need to put my hand on your chest."

That's it?

Meng Zhou puffed up his chest and said: "Then just press it, what are you talking about... Is there anything inappropriate here? Is it appropriate to go to your room?"

When Bai Zhi thought about it, it seemed, it seemed, that this was even more inappropriate.

She looked to the side and saw that Zhu Qian, who was supposed to be sitting there, had disappeared at some point.

"Okay...okay."

Bai Zhi, who felt a little helpless, slowly stretched out her right hand and gently pressed it against Meng Zhou's chest.

Instantly, a strong breath rushed into her heart.

There were no other distracting thoughts in her heart, and she seemed to be filled with endless thunder and roars that resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, countless questions arose in her mind.

Is this the melody?

…

This is the sound of nature!

If he knew the confusion in Bai Zhi's heart, Meng Zhou would definitely respond like this.

After sharing the skills related to sound attack such as Hundred Apertures Thunder Sound, Thunder Sound Rebuking Sword, and even the Roar of the Peaks to Bai Zhi's sensor to "read", Meng Zhou no longer continued to be distracted by Bai Zhi, but slowly

Immersed in my own realization.

In such a leisurely and fulfilling daily life, time flies by.

In May, Xuangui's true skill of bearing the stele completed the initial accumulation and advanced to Xiaocheng.

August, mid-month.

Bai Zhi's palm left Meng Zhou's chest and whispered: "Okay."

Meng Zhou paused his meditation, with a look of expectation in his eyes, "Show me."

Bai Zhi nodded slightly, she had already stood up, walked out of the waterside pavilion, and came to an open area.

At this moment, a paintbrush appeared in her hand, and she began to use the void as paper and slowly sketched.

Not long after, the lines of the strokes were all over the void around her.

Front, back, left, right, up and down.

The strokes and lines form an extremely complicated spider web maze.

Its complexity has already surpassed the white-haired old woman that Bai Zhi drew for the first time when she showed her ability as a painter.

Bai Zhi did not stop writing, but continued.

Bai Zhi's mana has reached the edge of exhaustion.

Meng Zhou stretched out his hand and ejected some magic power into her. Soon, Bai Zhi's body, which was about to run out of magic power, was once again filled with surging magic power.

Even the somewhat tired state has been restored.

This was repeated over and over again, until Meng Zhou helped Bai Zhi restore her mana and condition for the fourth time, and when her mental strength was almost exhausted, Bai Zhi finally stopped for the last time.

"alright."

Bai Zhi, whose face had turned a little pale due to excessive mental exertion, breathed a long sigh of relief, and the paintbrush in her hand regenerated its magic power and disappeared.

She looked up at the void around her, and the mana lines began to flow like a spider web maze.

Bai Zhi stretched out her hand, and the "spider web maze" in the void began to shrink rapidly.

Finally, it turned into a substantial heraldry emblem, fell on her palm, and sank into her palm.

As this strange emblem integrated into her body, Bai Zhi, who was still a little pale, seemed to have swallowed some powerful tonic, and a blush appeared on her face.

She looked at Meng Zhou next to her and said with a happy smile: "I have successfully acquired all of your abilities."

Meng Zhou, who watched and witnessed the whole process, had a look of surprise in his eyes and said curiously:

"Can you copy all skills in this way?"

Bai Zhi shook her head and said:

"I thought it was the same, but now I understand that it can't be done."

"Why? Is there any limit to the ability to draw shapes?" Meng Zhou was curious.

Bai Zhi shook her head again.

“It’s not a problem of my ability to ‘draw shapes’, but a problem of myself.

The ability mastered by this method is not endless, it has a limit."

"Your ability is a bit too strong for me, and now I feel like I'm overstretched.

...Even after a period of adjustment of digestion, with similar abilities, it is still impossible to eat, and at most half of it can be eaten.

If it's more, I'll have to consider whether to give up the profession of spiritual planter."

Meng Zhou nodded slightly and had a better understanding of Bai Zhi's abilities.

Bai Zhi suddenly said: "No, I have to go to sleep first... I will show you these abilities after I have almost digested them."

…

Ten days later, in the Linchi waterside pavilion.

Zhu Qian, who had been "invisible" for a long time, reappeared and waited with Meng Zhou for Bai Zhi's "performance".

Bai Zhi stood there, brewing for a long time, and suddenly opened her eyes.

Zhu Qian, who was full of expectation, stared with wide eyes, wanting to see what amazing performance the teacher had.

But soon, her face froze with anticipation.

It was as if a market had suddenly opened in Bai Zhi's body. There was thunder and drums, and the sound was lively and lively.

Zhu Qian's expression became more and more weird, and she couldn't help but complain: "Teacher, how should I appreciate your music skills?"

Bai Zhi's expression froze, then her eyes widened, she opened her mouth and scolded: "How presumptuous!"

Almost the moment Bai Zhi said the words, Zhu Qian felt a huge force appear in front of her.

It was like an invisible big slap hit her, and her body left her seat uncontrollably and flew out of the waterside pavilion.

It wasn't until he flew dozens of meters involuntarily that he regained control of his body and hurriedly adjusted his body shape.

She ducked into the waterside pavilion and looked at Bai Zhi with surprise:

"Teacher, what method did you use just now? Why is there no trace of magic? It's like I was knocked away by your words."
To be continued...