Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

Looking at the strange yet familiar girl in the painting, Ying Bing was slightly dazed at this moment.

What was she doing at this time in her previous life?

Every day, she endured the torture of extreme cold, wandering in the dark Qingyuan Mountains, looking for the Xia Po that was calling her in the dark.

People with ulterior motives and hungry beasts all died under her sword.

That memory was filled with darkness, coldness, and vagueness.

But the moonlight today is really beautiful.

Looking at myself smiling in the painting.

The clear light of the moonlight flows.

A seed that was planted in the ice at some point seemed to be quietly taking root and sprouting...

"Tsk, I'm so awesome."

Li Mo couldn't help but straighten his chest, his mouth slightly curled up, and he was just about to put his hands on his waist.

Who said that a painter must die to become famous?

Once this painting is hung on Ruyi Peak, it will become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

He even thought of the name - Mona Smoothie!

"Huh?"

Shang Wu looked at it carefully for a few times, and suddenly blinked her almond eyes in surprise:

"This painting seems to have some meaning of Guanshentu?"

"Really?"

Li Mo looked carefully and found that it did have that kind of strange charm.

It's just a little faint.

Perhaps he poured his heart and soul into it unintentionally in the last few strokes?

No wonder it feels so empty after the painting...

"It can't be called Guanshentu, it's too forced, it can only be said that it uses a similar painting technique."

Shang Wu smacked her lips and said with a bit of regret.

She saw that this picture was barely even in shape.

"Can portraits also be used to watch gods?"

Li Mo couldn't help asking.

Shang Wu hummed:

"Of course, what do you think the Dayu royal family watches."

"The sun..."

Li Mo remembered that the two suns were transformed from the former Dayu emperor.

"There are two ways to observe the charm of a person."

"One is to observe the saints who carry the 'Tao', and the other is the evil magic of the Summoning Demon Sect. This picture is neither of them and cannot be used for observation at all."

Shang Wu has a deep understanding of the God-viewing Picture.

I don't know if it has anything to do with her smashing a bunch of statues at the beginning.

"What a pity."

Li Mo took off the scroll and sighed:

"This is also a flash of inspiration for me. I don't know when I will have such a good time and place next time."

"It will happen."

"Huh?"

Li Mo was stunned.

But he saw that Ying Bing had turned around and climbed up to the attic, leaving only a back figure.

......

The night gradually deepened.

After taking a hot spring bath, Li Mo also returned to the room.

The daily practice session cannot be missed.

Now that the "Karma Fire Red Lotus Magic Method" has condensed the Xuandan, it still needs to accumulate vitality, and he does not intend to condense only one Xuandan.

"Bingtuozi's room doesn't seem so cool anymore."

When passing by the next door, Li Mo seemed to have a feeling.

At this time, Ying Bing should be observing Taiyin.

Is this because she has embarked on the path of observing the gods?

Li Mo shook his head and walked into the room.

He put the painting he had just painted beside him, and took out the Golden Crow Transformation into the Sun God Observation Picture from the system space.

He stared at the Golden Crow Transformation into the Sun for a long time, but there was no reaction.

"My immortal body cannot use ordinary internal breath martial arts. Is it the same for the God Observation Picture?"

"No..."

Li Mo spread out the 'Mona Smoothie' again.

This time, the feeling of being pulled by the spirit reappeared again.

The painting depicting Bingtuozi was barely called the lower form, but it could resonate with his own mind and soul.

But the Golden Crow Transformation into the Sun, which is the extreme form, can't do it.

Student Li was thoughtful.

It has nothing to do with the grade of the God-viewing Picture?

What a pity.

This picture cannot be viewed.....

"Wait!"

"I have the Fortune Seal!"

"After all, this is drawn in the style of the God-viewing Picture. What will happen if the Fortune Seal is stamped on it?"

Little Li's genius suddenly came to him.

Swish - two seals made of black copper, with an ancient and extraordinary shape, appeared on the table.

He still has two ancient copper Fortune Seals.

Even if he fails, there is room for trial and error!

"Try?"

Li Mo was still thinking.

But his hand seemed to have its own ideas, and he picked up the seal and stamped it.

Buzz -

Mysterious handwriting merged into it.

Suddenly, a hazy light appeared on the picture, wrapping the entire picture and flowing on it.

"It works!"

Li Mo stared at it intently, his heart hanging.

Will there be any problems?

Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary.

The light gradually faded.

One painting became two.

The original one was still there, but there was a new one next to it.

Li Mo looked at it carefully.

OnlyThe person in the painting is still Bingtuozi, still as beautiful as before, but slightly different from before.

No longer a young girl, she seems to have grown up a little and lost her immaturity.

Her clothes have also changed, from a snow-colored long skirt to a dark cloud gauze.

Time has made her figure more exquisite and her eyes more quiet, like a ghost wandering in the night.

What remains unchanged is the corner of her lips that is quietly raised.

If Ying Bing saw this picture, she would recognize it.

This is how she looked when she was walking in the world. At that time, she was already ranked first in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Fengyun List, and was rated as Leng Yanluo.

"Is this... Bingtuozi's future appearance?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

Why does it feel like playing a dress-up game...

And.

This painting seems to have been deduced into a medium form?

In order to verify his guess, Li Mo calmed down.

Suddenly.

Everything in front of him suddenly rippled like water waves and became unreal.

The cold moon, the dark alley, the girl holding the sword and looking back.

In an instant, Li Mo seemed to be standing opposite her and became her opponent.

This was similar to his fight with the remaining will in the Chixiao Sword in the Shenfeng Cave.

The difference was.

The Bingtuozi in the painting was countless times stronger.

Zheng——

The sky frost reflected the cold moon unsheathed.

This sword light was beautiful and stunning to the extreme, as if everything around it was stagnant.

Including thinking.

It took a long time.

It seemed like only a moment had passed.

Li Mo's soul broke away from the shape and meaning of the scroll, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

"Judging from Bingtuozi's age, this is what she will be like soon, right?"

Student Li was excited.

He could deeply sense that one of the swords was without me, and the moonlight was dazzling and soul-stirring...

It was not only because the ice ball in the painting was strong.

And!

After he observed this picture, it was not damaged!

"The bronze seal of creation can at most deduce the God-viewing Picture to its upper form."

"If you cover it again, will the picture take shape?"

Li Mo pondered for a moment.

He had not observed the charm yet.

Let's try this ice ball first.

Student Li began to try to observe the gods for the first time in his life.