"Is there anything else that needs improvement?" Jiang Xiaobai hesitated.
"No, the effect of this painting has been achieved. I'll leave the rest to you." Bai Zhixin shook her head.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai gave up. He knew that it was completely unrealistic to rely on Bai Zhixin, a soul painter, to help him understand the scroll. It seemed that he could only study it by himself.
Jiang Xiaobai picked up the painting drawn by Bai Zhixin. He had to admit that this painting was indeed interesting. It looked like a child's painting throughout the whole painting. But when he looked carefully, he found that there were mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, stones, lakes, and a long road that went straight to the sky, making people feel like standing on top of the clouds, which made Jiang Xiaobai want to rush up.