: Festival 52: Flowers and Birds Meet, Painting Realization

Just before the expedition, Hu Feng, who had been staying on the floating island used by the night empire invasion, suddenly disappeared.
However, a few seconds before disappearing, Hu Feng had already transmitted the order that he didn't need to worry and seek, which made the guards of the Holy Army relieved.
It was a phantom of a white scroll, on which Hu Feng felt his own breath, and the dark golden mark of the eye of truth on the scroll's surface.
When did you make this kind of thing?
Before he was puzzled, the scroll slowly opened, and the contents of the painting were clear at a glance.
It was a peach blossom tree. A simple and delicate zither was placed under the tree. The peach blossoms that drifted with the wind were slowly scattered on the zither.
Then a small head emerged obliquely from the invisible edge on the left side of the scroll. Seeing Hu Feng staring at the scroll, he retracted and tried to close the scroll.
However, she failed, and Hu Feng indirectly controlled the scroll through the eye of truth engraved on the surface.
At this moment a huge attraction came, and Hu Feng's incarnation was immediately sucked into the picture scroll, leaving only a peach blossom falling.
In the painting, Hu Feng stood under the peach tree and looked around. He was really surprised.
This kind of artifact with life itself is no longer an artifact?
And such existence is not something you can make with great strength. But also have the luck and the right time.
And it seems that this scroll must have produced a great deal of self-variation in the manufacturing process.
The scroll is like another world, a magical and magnificent world of classical ink painting.
In the distance, a white majestic snow mountain can be clearly seen, as if in the sky, as if there is only one step away.
It was Kunlai Mountain, and Hu Feng recognized it. Last time, because White Tiger was caught in self-perplexity, he was forcibly pulled over by Bead Strings of White Tiger, and he drank wine at Shadow Trace Temple, so he was very impressed.
This ink painting. . . Is it Pandaria?
As the mind turns, the picture scrolls as if commanded, and the scenery begins to change.
Hu Feng saw the imperial air permeated and shrouded in a golden atmosphere of the Splendid Valley. At that time, the ancient palaces built by the Mogu tribe were unobstructed. They were the Mogushan palace, as well as the Seven Star Hall and the Double Moon Hall.
The picture changes again, and Fairview Valley disappears, replaced by a peaceful and peaceful emerald forest. The magnificent and elegant Qinglong Temple, as well as the newly-built Qinglong statue towering in the middle of the emerald forest, come into view.
"I ... was made by the white tiger, a cyan dragon, a red crane, and a yellow cow."
A soft voice came from behind Hu Feng, and the girl in a classical dress stood silently there.
She understands that this person is her own master, the owner of this picture, all of which are the gifts of the Supreme Four Gods to this being.
The flower and bird Fengyue found the source through the divine power contained in the eyeball mark on the surface of the scroll.
She originally planned to observe her future master invisibly, but because of the connection or the powerful relationship of the master, the invisibility status had no effect.
Hu Feng turned around and looked at the classical girl. After hearing her words, she was immediately clear.
This should be Bai Hu's idea. Coupled with the pandaren-type thinking trick, White Tiger perfectly pursues the idea of ​​eating people with soft mouths and short hands.
I took this amazing picture myself, and after I wait for the pandaren to re-enter the WTO, can I still treat it with my heart?
As for whether to accept or not, of course it is!
Anyway, my original intention was to help the pandaren return to the world. Now that they have to give things to the White Tigers, they should use it as an addition.
Whatever he wants, Hu Feng never considers it a good thing to deliver, but pretends to humbly evade it as a gentleman.
but. . . How should I face this painting?
It is a painting, but there is no question about the fact that people have life. But to make herself treat her like a normal creature, Hu Feng felt a little weird.
and many more! Hu Feng suddenly thought of another problem.
If you are sucked in, and the ghost of the picture disappears again, isn't this an unsolvable means of life-saving?
In the future, if you fight with Sargeras or the Void Lord, you really can't beat it, you can still run through this picture at any time, it is simply beautiful!
"Ah ... do you have a name?" Hu Feng stopped his thoughts and looked at the classical girl and asked.
"Flower Bird Wind Moon, they only named my home, so I did the same, I am Flower Bird Wind Moon."
Hu Feng nodded when he heard the words, and it really fit the pandaren's famous style, with a strong oriental flavor.
"So, you are my man, right? After all, my mark is already on it, and I can also manipulate this picture, so it should be impossible for you to change the boss."
The classical girl looked surprised.
"Don't you think of me as your possession? As far as I know, I should belong to the existence of things, right?"
Hu Feng waved his hand, and the opportunity to pretend and gather people's hearts came!
"Of course not, you are also life. Even if you ca n’t leave this painting, but you are by no means a dead thing, I wo n’t use you as an item at will. So, when I need it later, I will ask Your thoughts and opinions. "
The classical girl immediately became happy, with a soft smile on her face.
"Thank you. I seem to have met a good host. Although I am still growing up, I will help you if you need it."
That's it!
Hu Feng is secretly pleased, if you have a system or something, there must be a hint at this moment, "Flower, Bird, Wind and Moon Improve Your Favorability by 10086".
"Ignore the obstruction of the fog and have the ability to show a ghost around me at any time. Can it be released at any time?"
When asked about her abilities, the classical girl immediately began to show off with excitement.
"Yeah! I can sense your exact location. As for the fog you said, I don't know what it is."
"And there is! I can help you recover from the injury!"
Talking, the girl seemed to be anxious to prove her abilities, looking around for something.
Finally the girl stomped her feet and drew a few fat pigs.
The fat pigs were drawn quickly as if by an invisible paintbrush, and then began to hum around.
Hu Feng's eyes fluttered.
What the is this horse riding! ?
Did you pick up the baby or did you pick it up?
To create life out of thin air, apart from the goddess of life of the Pantheon, which has already been destroyed, Hu Feng's 10,000 percent definitely has no other existence.
Then the girl drew a small dagger again and stabbed a few knives at the big fat pigs. The fat pigs suddenly made a humming sound.
"Look! No matter how serious the injury, I can cure it!"
The girl said cheerfully to Hu Feng, and then waved her right hand.
"The flowers and birds meet each other, and the painting is like a heart."
A white breeze accompanied pink peach blossoms over several fat pigs, and the wounds on the fat pigs recovered immediately.
Seeing this, Hu Feng nodded stupidly, and his mind was full of flowers and birds Fengyue's ability to create life.
"You create life ~ EbookFREE.me ~ What can you create the most? Um, in other words, how intelligent can you create a creature?"
The classical girl heard the words and frowned for a moment.
"Every animal is fine. I wanted someone like me to accompany me, but the scroll did not respond to me."
Hu Feng nodded, probably understanding the ability of flowers and birds Fengyue.
Already very satisfied, after all, the flower and bird Fengyue has just been born, and it is still in its initial growth stage.
If she is carefully cultivated, what she can do in the future is still worth looking forward to.
Thinking of this, Hu Feng secretly poured more dawn power into the picture to ensure that the flowers, birds and wind and moon would not have any accidents and the possibility of being out of control.
"What the hell! The ability I showed you just now!"
Classical girls are still indifferently asking Hu Feng how he sees his healing power.
"Eun, yes, yes, very lively, very beautiful, and more in the future."
Hu Feng was thinking about creating life, and answered a few words at will.
A few minutes later, Hu Feng was thrown back to the floating island by the angry girl and the big fat pigs.
"You go! You perfunctory bad guy! I don't want to see you!"
"Ah! Listen to me!"
The ghost images of the scrolls quickly closed, and then dissipated slowly.
A cold wind blew through. Hu Feng looked at the big fat pigs that were constantly arching around him, and he couldn't help thinking.
It's steamed or fried. . . It looks delicious.
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