Chapter 23: What are the abilities?
"Big brother, what happened just now? Why did he leave like that?"
"IāI don't know what's going on. "Brother Hum has always claimed to be a wise man, smarter than people, but now he can't figure out what is going on even after racking his brains.
At that moment, a voice was heard in the air.
"I forgot to tell you, this door is broken, I almost can't get out, you should hurry up and report to your master. ā
As soon as Jiang Xiaofeng's voice came out, the two brothers trembled, instinctively trembling and scared, but after they heard these words, they seemed to understand something.
"Big brother, he, did he think that the stone gate was broken? he didn't expect it to be our hand at all?"
"It sounds like this, I can't imagine that his cultivation is so powerful, but his brain is not good, he is really stupid, with our wisdom, we can definitely play him to death!" Brother Ha's face gradually appeared something called ecstasy, and there was a little swollen look.
"yes, if he's so stupid, then we have a good chance of getting revenge. Hadi also became delighted, not as timid as before.
On the other side, Jiang Xiaofeng, who returned to his residence, was preparing to study the ability of landscape painting, but found that many people were gathered in his courtyard.
"Senior brother, senior brother, you are finally back, I have seen senior brother. ā
Everyone saluted and worshipped, and they all looked very respectful.
Jiang Xiaofeng had the impression that these people were the same group of people who asked him to help with the task before, and he left after ruthlessly refusing, and now they are actually here again.
"You ......" Jiang Xiaofeng had a straight face, and was about to attack.
"Senior Brother Xiaofeng, Senior Sister is presumptuous...... I want to plead with you for one thing......" A familiar voice sounded.
Everyone separated, and a beautiful woman walked out, it was Shu Xiaoman.
"It's you...... You don't want me to help them complete the sect's tasks by the way, right?" Although Jiang Xiaofeng did not keep a straight face, there was quite displeasure in his tone.
"It's the junior sister who is presumptuous, but everyone is the same family, and they have also helped me, I just ask Senior Brother Xiaofeng that you can be valuable once, you also said it...... We must support each other. Shu Xiaoman was thin-skinned, but he was still cheeky at the moment.
The senior brothers next to him were all worried, smiling dryly and waiting for Jiang Xiaofeng's statement.
"That's it, that's it, helping you is also helping, helping them is also helping, you come together, the so-called capable people work hard, support the same door, I can only bring more weak scum to help you become stronger. After all, Jiang Xiaofeng could only pretend to be generous and agreed.
"Senior Brother Xiaofeng is really heavy-colored...... No, I attach importance to my classmates and like to support our younger brothers and sisters. A male disciple had a quick mouth and almost missed his mouth, but he was still barely able to justify himself.
"Okay, I understand that I am a generous, upright, generous and kind person, go ahead, prepare well, and come to me tomorrow. Jiang Xiaofeng said with a wave of his hand.
"Yes, I'll retire. ā
All the disciples bowed down one after another.
Jiang Xiaofeng entered the attic, sat down, and couldn't wait to take out the feng shui painting from the storage bag.
The black and white ink scroll unfolds, and every scene and object contains extraordinary luck, and there is a faint flow of avenues, and then a white shadow flashes away in the painting.
"Painting slave, your master is here, haven't you come out yet?" Jiang Xiaofeng's faint voice sounded.
When the words fell, a little spiritual light appeared in the ink white landscape painting, and then the brilliance was flourishing, and a beautiful shadow of white clothes gradually emerged.
"Painting slave, you are slow to appear, I want to enforce the family law, you have to bear it obediently. Jiang Xiaofeng laughed evilly, raised his right palm, and slapped the painting beauty.
As a result, he slapped the air and ran his palm through the body of the painted beauty.
"How can this be?" Jiang Xiaofeng was startled, very surprised.
In his senses, the body of the painted beauty is obviously real, and it is by no means an illusory spirit.
"Master, if you want to take advantage of me, please cultivate and strengthen it a little more. The indifferent and ruthless voice of the painting beauty sounded slowly.
"I see, you can make your body change between reality and fiction. Jiang Xiaofeng thoughtfully withdrew his palm, looked at the painting beauty and said, "Painting slave, what cultivation do you plan to let your master upgrade to, so that he can justifiably take advantage of you?"
"At least it has to be at the level of an immortal. "The voice of the painter is still so cold and unforgiving.
"What? at least at the level of an immortal? are you just a painting? you actually want to climb to the level of an immortal? I heard you right? Or are you dreaming?" Jiang Xiaofeng stared at the beauty of the painting in amazement.
"You heard me right, I didn't dream, I was originally a painting in the sky, and I was accidentally knocked over by a god on the scroll, and then I fell into the mortal world. "Painting the merciless voice of the beauty doesn't sound like bragging.
"So you are a heavenly immortal painting, since this is the case, then your ability must be very powerful, right?" Jiang Xiaofeng's expression gradually became excited, and said, "Then you can show me quickly!"
"After I was invaded by your divine sense, my memories were sealed a lot, and even my abilities disappeared a lot, and I found it when I just returned to the picture scroll. "The voice of the painting beauty still did not fluctuate, because I didn't know what memories I had lost, and I didn't know what abilities I had been sealed, so I didn't feel heartache at all.
"So, or is it my fault?" Jiang Xiaofeng asked rhetorically.
The painter did not speak, nor did she shake her head, as if it was silent acquiescence.
"Then what ability do you have left?" Jiang Xiaofeng asked again.
"Only the most basic abilities remain. Hua Meiren raised her green jade fingers as she spoke, and suddenly felt that this place seemed to have become the source of the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura fluctuations were becoming stronger.
"This is ......" Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, feeling more and more aura around him, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, no need to demonstrate, disperse quickly!"
Such an abnormal aura gathers in large quantities, and it will not make people suspicious in a short period of time, but if it is maintained for a long time, it will make people jealous.
What is the most important thing for a monk? The improvement of strength, if you want to improve, you need to infuse an incalculable amount of spiritual energy into your body, but at the end of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy is not as strong as before, so the process of improving everyone's strength is very difficult.
Unless it is a supreme genius, but geniuses also need aura, but it is a little less than the promotion aura that ordinary people need.
Ordinary monks' qualifications are very ordinary in all aspects, so they need to constantly use their aura to break through the limitations in their bodies and improve their realm, but genius Tianjiao is different, they all have extraordinary qualifications, their physique is against the sky, and they can break through by absorbing a little aura.
The painting beauty dissipated her ability according to her words, and the pure aura gathered around her disappeared and returned to heaven and earth.
At the foot of the mountain, the juniors and disciples who were leaving, as soon as they felt the changes in the aura on the mountain, they were all amazed.
"Senior brother is really powerful, he must be studying some formation to attract spiritual energy, so as to enhance his cultivation. Some disciples speculated.
"I also think so, it is not trivial to absorb the aura array within a radius of a hundred miles in such an instant, except for the formation elders, presumably only the senior brother has this kind of array. Another disciple said.
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"Your ability is really good, tell me quickly, do you have any other extraordinary abilities?" Jiang Xiaofeng said very expectantly.
"No, this is the only one for now. The painting beauty shook her head and said.
"Okay, but your ability is already very rebellious, no matter what time you are with me, having you by my side is equivalent to me having a source of aura that can move and will not be exhausted!"
The painted beauty still looks indifferent and ruthless, with a beautiful and fair face, without the slightest emotional ups and downs.
"By the way, do you have a name? an immortal painting like yours should have its own name, right?" Jiang Xiaofeng spoke to her in a much better tone now, not like the domineering and ruthless from time to time like before.
He originally planned to adjust this painting well, but now it seems that he has to provide it well, after all, the ability to gather the pure aura of heaven and earth is too amazing, but he can't give her a good face, so as not to change the position of the master and servant.
"It seems that there is, and it seems that there is not, and everyone calls me to paint my sister. The painting beauty recalled it carefully, and she couldn't say it herself.
"Everyone, sister, do you still have a companion, don't you introduce yourself to your master?" Jiang Xiaofeng's mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.
The ability of this painting is so powerful, then the other magic weapons should not be too bad, he has already imagined that he is about to return with a full load.
"I ...... I can't seem to remember clearly, my memory is broken, and I have to improve as your strength increases, so I can improve and unlock more things. The flower beauty's face was rarely in pain, as if recalling the past made her very difficult.
"That's a pity, that's a pity, I really shouldn't have been in a hurry to imprint you with my divine sense at that time, it's too late to regret it now. Jiang Xiaofeng sighed lightly, a little helpless.
"Master don't have to be sorry, as long as you improve your strength as soon as possible, then you will be able to know more of my abilities. The painting beauty paused and said, "Actually, I don't like the title of painting slave very much, and I hope the master will stop calling it." ā
"Don't like to be called a painting slave, then I'll have to think of a nice nickname for you. Jiang Xiaofeng touched his chin.
At the same time, in a dark and secret room, turbid air currents are growing, and a spiritually decadent person is facing a statue of a god, and is very devout to worship the gods.
Buckle your head, light incense, and then squirt a mouthful of blood on the ground, and keep circulating, and the posture is so skilled that it makes people's hearts ache.
Just when he thought that the god he believed in had given up on himself, an indescribable divine light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the light dispelled the darkness of this place, bringing a mysterious aura to envelop him.
"Master, Master, you have finally manifested your spirit, I already have full evidence, that guy can't beat me, he can't beat me, he must have used demon cultivation methods, I already have the evidence that he is a demon cultivator, I just ask Master to help me again, let me recover from my injuries, and expose his true face." When Zhou Yinglong saw the magnificent phantom in front of him, he pleaded excitedly.
"What you can see as a mortal, can't this seat see it?" The indifferent tone of the magnificent phantom carried a great majesty, which made people's heads buzz after listening to it.