Hearing Xiang Fei say this, Zhou Dashi also knew that he had gone too far before.

He said with a painful face: "Under the table, there is a piece of bloodstone, which is all my belongings, whether you like it or not, that's all." ”

"I didn't force you, you gave it to me. However, if the stone is really valuable, I will bury you beautifully!" Xiang Fei said with a smile.

After speaking, he immediately squatted down, and under Zhou Dashi's instructions, he uncovered a floor tile and took out a wooden box that had become moldy and rotten.

At the first glance of the wooden box, Xiang Fei was a little deflated, what kind of treasure would he be willing to put in such a garbage box?

However, after opening it, Xiang Fei was stunned.

This is actually not a simple bloodstone, but an incomparably precious blood jade, which is exactly the blood jade that Xiang Fei usually craves.

This piece of blood jade is not small, it is the size of a fist, and it is exuding a warm luster.

Xiang Fei was not polite, nor did he devour it on the spot, and directly put it into his mustard seed space.

After accepting the blood jade, Xiang Fei didn't explain too much, seeing Zhou Dashi's nervous expression, he smiled slightly, and said: "This thing is good, it just works for me, since your wish is not fulfilled, then I will help you once, but I don't dare to guarantee that the heavenly thunder here will come over to split people." ”

"Adults just do their best. Zhou Dashi said.

"Okay, I'll help you sharpen the ink first, and when everything is ready, I'll let your hand reach out of the graveyard and manipulate the brush to complete the last step. Xiang Fei said.

"Yes, thank you. Zhou Dashi bowed as a sign of gratitude.

"You think about it, I can only give you ten seconds at most, after ten seconds, everything is uncertain, in case the lightning strikes down one day, I will definitely escape, as for you, if you return to the tomb realm late, you may also be destroyed." Xiang Fei reminded seriously. 【...# ¥ Fastest Update】

"Ten seconds? Zhou Dashi said.

"You dragon, only one side of the eye needs to be drawn, and the other side, just feel it, ten seconds, it should be about the same. Xiang Fei frowned.

"Even though I only have one eye, it takes a little time for the pen and ink to shine through. Zhou Dashi said.

"Old man, it's almost enough, your painting, even if it is really painted, can be sold for thousands of yuan, and it is good to buy you a high-grade urn, don't expect too much. Xiang Fei said truthfully.

You forced me, the reality is so cruel, Xiang Fei doesn't say no, he doesn't vomit or be unhappy.

Listening to Xiang Fei's words, Zhou Dashi suddenly became annoyed and angry, and said: "The old man is so unbearable in your eyes? If you have eaten four steamed buns before and will be full after eating the fifth, is there no point in paying in front? Although I have painted a lot of garbage paintings in front of me, this one, I believe, it will be different from the same and will be famous for eternity!"

"Will it be the fifth steamed bun?" Xiang Fei said with a smile.

"No, it's the sixth steamed bun!" Zhou Dashi said confidently.

"Okay, I'll believe you again! "Xiang Fei

Said.

After that, he no longer took care of Zhou Dashi, but directly shielded the other party's tomb realm and began to devour blood jade in the house.

Xiang Fei couldn't remember how many times he had devoured blood jade, everything went smoothly, and nothing came out.

After the blood jade devouring was over, he faintly felt that his mastery of the tomb world had strengthened a few points, although it was not as good as his heyday in Huaxia, but it had at least recovered to seven or eight years.

Subsequently, Xiang Fei began to clean the brush, sharpen the ink, and after everything was ready, he recited the incantation again and summoned Zhou Dashi's tomb.

"How are you preparing?" Xiang Fei looked at Zhou Dashi and asked.

"Ready to start. Zhou Dashi said.

"Okay, you prepare, as soon as I say yes, you start. After Xiang Fei finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, put his right hand on the tomb realm, and began to continue to slow down the restraints of the tomb realm.

A minute later, Xiang Fei nodded and handed the ink-dipped brush directly to the door of the tomb.

Zhou Dashi suddenly understood, and with a strong rush, his right hand broke free from the control of the tomb realm.

However, Zhou Dashi's soul power is very weak, and he can't control the brush at all.

Xiang Fei had been prepared for this for a long time, and while weakening the restraints of the Tomb Realm, he continued to enhance the soul power of the opponent's right hand.

Almost instantly, the right hand of Zhou Dashi's soul body was almost materialized.

After getting Xiang Fei's help, Zhou Dashi immediately grabbed the brush and pointed directly at the eye position of the dragon's head, fast and accurate.

"Okay, okay?" Xiang Fei's arm, trembling slightly, asked.

It is not too difficult to control the tomb realm, but it is difficult to maintain the materialization of Zhou Dashi's right hand, and he will not last long.

"It's almost fast, hold on for another ten seconds!" After Zhou Dashi nodded the light, he did not directly take back the brush, but continued to brew there.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to penetrate the back of the paper?" Xiang Fei saw that he refused to put away his pen for a long time, and his face turned green.

Moreover, he also faintly felt that there was a mysterious coercion in the sky, which was rapidly taking shape, and the next moment, it was likely that there would be a thunderbolt coming down.

You must know that Xiang Fei's method has obviously interfered with the rules of heaven and earth and the harmony of yin and yang.

"Hahahaha, it's finally good, the old man is going!" Zhou Dashi kept silent, the soul body on his body became lighter and lighter, suddenly, he laughed wildly, and finally threw away the brush in his hand and rushed out of the tomb realm.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Fei was shocked and shouted urgently: "Don't mess around!"

He finally discovered that Zhou Dashi's purpose was not only to point out the sun, but also to use his soul into the painting and attach the soul to the painting.

To put it bluntly, this is a kind of sacrifice, dedicating one's soul to this painting, so that this painting may give birth to a certain spirituality.

"......Boom" Xiang Fei was about to strengthen the restraint of the tomb world, and wanted to pull Zhou Dashi back to the tomb world, when suddenly there was a sound above his head, and a thunderbolt was projected down.

In the crisis, Xiang Fei didn't bother to care about this old madman anymore, and as soon as his body floated, he left the place and successfully avoided the first thunder.

However, he avoided it, but Zhou Dashi was not so lucky, and was directly struck by the thunder

。

The next moment, Zhou Dashi's soul began to collapse rapidly.

However, he didn't care, and still rushed into the painting regardless of it.

Under this tenacious will, the soul that was struck by the heavenly thunder seemed to have undergone a little transformation, and there was actually a faint golden light.

In the next second, Zhou Dashi's soul disappeared, and the painting on the table seemed to come to life all of a sudden, especially the dragon's eyes, which shone with a faint golden light.

"Why bother, it's just a painting...... Xiang Fei sighed, glanced at the roof where a big hole was split, and saw that the black clouds above his head were rapidly collapsing, and his hanging heart gradually let go.

Zhou Dashi gave up the opportunity to be reincarnated, and after entering the painting with his soul, this dragon seems to have really been reborn, lifelike, vivid, and has both form and spirit.

What's more, the whole dragon has a charm, as if it is about to jump out of the painting and take off at any time.

"Lao Zhou, your painting is indeed worth a thousand gold, painting dragons, you are indeed the best, go with peace of mind!" Xiang Fei gently stroked the dragon body on the painting, and suddenly his fingers hurt, so frightened that he quickly retracted it.

The dragon scales on the painting actually came out of the paper, extremely sharp, and directly cut his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Xiang Fei even more surprised appeared, after absorbing a drop of blood from Xiang Fei's fingertips, the whole painting began to burn rapidly......

"What's the situation?" Xiang Fei was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.

"Keep dripping blood on the painting, this is your chance!" I don't know when, Fairy Yu appeared beside Xiang Fei and ordered directly.

"Okay!" Fairy Yu had never tricked him, Xiang Fei listened, and immediately dripped the blood on his fingers into the picture scroll without money.

Nourished by the power of Xiang Fei's bloodline, the dragon in front of him burned more and more, and it burned for about a quarter of an hour before the flame of the dragon's body was completely extinguished, and the previous painting also completely changed its appearance.

The painting, no longer a painting, became a rope with a slight gold rim at one end.

(End of chapter)