novelhk Chapter 216
Chapter 216
"After thoroughly digesting the devoured soul, the commander can act at will, in the matter of devouring the soul, the commander should be cautious, do not be greedy, with the current commander's soul strength, can not withstand the impact of a large number of dead people's souls."
What he had in mind was fully known by 2020.
If you know, you know, 2020 This reassured Li Meng a lot, and finally did not have to be a monk.
Turning around and leaving the balcony, Li Meng returned to the cultivation room.
As the door behind him closed, the cultivation room was quiet again, silent.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Li Meng fell into deep thought.
What can I do to focus?
Practice repellent can not be done, because once the spiritual power is released, the souls of those who have died will be sucked over, there are more than 10,000 people in Black Flag City at present, although advanced technology allows the citizens of Black Flag City to avoid being tortured by illness, but there are many old and frail people, and some people will die naturally every day.
Once the souls of those who had died were devoured by Li Meng, once they exceeded the limit that Li Meng could bear, it would be a little bad.
Thinking of this, Li Meng shook his head helplessly.
Being strong is not necessarily a good thing, because once strong, he will be troubled by more troubles, which is like when his mental strength was still very weak before, he didn't have to worry about these problems at all.
Unlike now, he is a big light bulb, and once he uses spiritual power, those souls that should have been swallowed by subspace will all be attracted over.
What to do?
What can I do to keep me focused?
Brows furrowed slightly, and Li Meng fell into bitter thought.
"With ..."
His eyes lit up, and Li Meng found a way to concentrate.
Li Meng has liked to draw since he was a child, when he was a child, his family was poor, he stole chalk drawings from his teacher, and when he grew up, because he was poor, he had to choose a promising major and gave up his dream.
Lee has always thought he has the cells of an artist because he likes quiet environments.
After having a job, in his spare time, Li Meng will also paint some ink paintings to satisfy his fantasy of the artist.
Since God has given him a second chance, let him realize his dreams.
Thinking of this, Li Meng said: "Wisdom brain, bring me a set of oil painting tools, can the material be difficult?" The
blue light flickered, and the bust of "Wisdom Brain" appeared in the air in front of Li Meng.
"Pigments can be used to synthesize pigments from minerals, and at the moment twenty-three pigments of different colors can be synthesized, and other equipment is not difficult, please wait..." The
blue light flickered, and the wisdom brain disappeared again.
Li Meng did not wait long, about half an hour later, the door of the elevator opened, and a soldier of the Imperial Guard walked in, holding a wooden suitcase in his hand, not small, about one meter two long and one meter wide.
Taking the suitcase from the soldier, Li Meng said: "Go..." The soldier
listened to the order and turned away, and Li Meng also sat cross-legged on the futon and opened the suitcase.
The original suitcase was a folding drawing board, and there was a folding stand on the back, which was very small and delicate.
There is also a box of pigments inside, Li Meng opened it and took a look, the colors are quite complete, and the colors that are not available can also be synthesized with other colors.
There is also a scroll of painting, the material is very good, it is very comfortable to the touch, and it is cool.
Getting up and standing up, Li Meng moved the oil painting tools to the balcony.
Set up the bracket and drawing board, cut the drawing paper with a drawing knife, and standing in front of the drawing board, Li Meng held the color palette in his hand, looked at the city below and the distant scenery, and calculated how many colors were needed.
Perhaps because of the strong spiritual strength, all the memories of ink painting in the past were excavated, and with just one glance, Li Meng got the answer to how much color he needed.
In less than ten minutes, Li Meng had adjusted the colors he needed.
Holding the palette in his left hand and the brush in his right hand, Li Meng drew on the drawing board, and the next stroke was like a god, and every stroke and painting was no different from what he thought, and Li Meng's attention was completely concentrated.
From time to time, I glanced up at the city below, the distant scenery, and then looked down and drew on the drawing board.
Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it took, and with a deep breath, Li Meng put down his brush.
Done....
Taking a step back, looking at the ink painting on the drawing board, Li Meng was very satisfied.
What is painted on the drawing board is the scene that Li Meng saw, the huge energy tower in the distance, and the huge fireball of the energy tower are lifelike flowers on the drawing paper, the dark clouds in the sky, the wasteland, and the city, and the mountains beyond, everything is so real, as if it was photographed.
Of course, no matter how real it is, there is still a certain gap from the real scene photography.
But the feeling of drawing is different from the photo taken by taking pictures, giving people a strong sense of art.
"2020, how long has it been?"
In my head, the voice of 2020 sounded.
"6 hours and 19 minutes, You Lan came, but was sent away by the wisdom brain to find an excuse."
More than six hours?
The 2020 answer startled Li Meng, he was too engrossed to notice the passage of time, as if only a moment had passed.
Li Meng said in his heart: "Is it useful?"
2020: "When painting, the commander's mental concentration is highly concentrated, his mental state is very stable, and in the process of painting, the speed of assimilation increases tenfold, and the commander should feel something." Listening
to 2020 say this, Li Meng felt that the whole person felt a lot more relaxed, his brain was no longer the state of confusion and crankiness before, and those strange memories seemed to disappear, no longer pouring out of his brain on their own, torturing his will.
After thinking about it, Li Meng asked: "In the future, before painting, I will release spiritual power to devour the soul of the dead person, and then assimilate it through painting, 2020, is it feasible?"
2020: "With the current soul strength of the commander, up to five souls can be devoured at the same time, beyond this number it will be dangerous, in the painting state, five hours or so can barely assimilate three souls, commander, this degree you must control yourself." "
Five hours to assimilate three souls, Li Meng is already very satisfied with this efficiency, it seems that painting is very useful.
After sorting out the oil painting tools, Li Meng returned to the cultivation room satisfied.
"Wisdom brain, inform 666, she will be by my side in the future, responsible for these painting tools, since painting is useful, you can't often stay in the cultivation room, you have to go outside and find some scenery with painting meaning."
One place cannot be painted twice, and it is necessary to paint from different angles, which is artistic.
Saying that, Li Meng walked towards the direction where the elevator was located.
After staying in the cultivation room for so long, he didn't even eat lunch, and Li Meng was also a little hungry.