At midnight, the noise finally stopped.

At this time, Ye Shuai touched the bruises in the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but still think about Pei Nianwei's madness at night.

"Brother doesn't seem to have done anything wrong, why did he become a negative man and a thin lover?!"

He smiled helplessly.

But fortunately, there is a magical potion, he gently applied a layer to himself in the mirror, and Xiao B's potion is really not boasting, the bruise actually retreated at the speed of light.

This extraterritorial technological civilization is simply unimaginable, even if Yeshuai has used it many times, he still can't help but sigh now.

Suddenly, he was looking forward to what magical changes the Wyvern would have after they used up the various potions they had prepared for them.

It's a pity that they should have all been in the NF Devil's Training Camp at that time!

As for the potions handed over to Long Bi in the afternoon, he had actually prepared them a long time ago, but he had never had a suitable opportunity, and he was worried that everyone would have any adverse reactions when they ran out.

However, now that Huang Shaohu has used it for so long, there is nothing abnormal, and with the guidance of Rainbow Gongyingwei, who has won the Nobel Prize in Medicine, Ye Shuai is not worried about what will go wrong.

On the contrary, he is worried that if Feilong is not in China, will KB Group still make any moves.

Although Lu Lao did not clearly state Ke Mingjian's whereabouts, he believed that the guy would definitely try his best to return to the base after taking the picture of a few burned holes.

At this moment, outside the villa of Longxi Film and Television Base, the moonlight was pouring down, as if countless quiet elves were flying from the sky.

Ye Shuai took out two ordinary painting scrolls from the storage space.

If Mu Liuyan was here, he would definitely recognize that these two painting scrolls were obtained by her, Ye Shuai, as well as Tantai Dandan and Su Nan, in the ancient tomb of the Qin Emperor, in the ancient tomb of the three major tomb guarding families, and opened the mysterious box.

For these two painting scrolls, Ye Shuai has not taken them out before, because he was in a crowded area, he was afraid that something would happen, in the ancient tomb, Su Nan went to take it with his bare hands, but he was stunned on the spot.

And he is in Longxi Film and Television Base at this time, which is surrounded by empty mountains and fields, as well as endless dense primeval forests, even if something happens, it will not affect too much, otherwise if innocent people are injured, it will be a big trouble.

However, when the scroll was taken out, he realized that he was too worried.

I saw that these two painting scrolls were no different from the ancient painted scrolls, except that they were a little older.

Night Shuai took them in his hands, looked up and down, and tapped them with his hands from time to time, but there was no reaction, and no lightning was emitted.

In the end, Yeshuai had no choice but to put them on the table.

"Little B, you asked me to get these two scrolls no matter what, but now I have it, what's the use?"

Since Xiao B woke up again, it seems to be a lot quieter, if it weren't for Ye Shuai calling him in his head, he would basically not be like before, constantly giving Ye Shuai tasks.

Although this is a little strange for Ye Shuai, he only thinks it is the reason for Xiao B's weakness.

Sure enough, after a while, Ye Shuai's voice came from Xiao B's head.

"Host, do you remember the painting in the Qin Emperor's tomb?"

"Draw the Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram that Ke Mingjian found?"

"Yes, host, you can mount that painting on these two scrolls!"

……

Ye Shuai's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, of course, the painting shaft must be matched with the painting to be perfect.

Thinking of this, Ye Shuai immediately took out a pair of ancient paintings rolled into tubes from the storage space, and then slowly spread it out.

Ye Shuai looked at this painting closely, the painting is silk as the base, the case is black and white ink color outline, there are no clear lines, but there are complex and cumbersome patterns, looking vertically, it is an ancient painting of the vast grassland.

If Ke Mingjian was here at this time, he would definitely stare at him.

How could there be a painting here that was exactly the same as the one in his hand, no, to be exact, this painting was complete, and in his hand was an ancient painting with several holes burned.

Thinking of Ke Mingjian's dumbfounded appearance, or the way he got to the KB headquarters and was scolded by their adults, Ye Shuai couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

This is actually thanks to Xiao B's rubbing machine qì, in fact, after Xiao B finished his last life, there are a lot of advanced things in his extraterritorial technology library, such as the previous soldier king single soldier skeleton, such as the translation system that can translate a qiē biological language, such as the rubbing machine qì that can help him rub a qiē item.

Of course, Ye Shuai is not surprised by Xiao B's ability at all, not to mention the advanced technology outside the territory, now it is a 3D printer on the earth, and it can also quickly rub out three-dimensional molds, so, compared to those strange potions, he can still understand this instant 3D rubbing machine.

And in the ancient tomb, Ye Shuai used this 3D rubbing machine QÌ twice in total, the first time was to rub Ke Mingjian and Zhao Si's ancient jade guarding the tomb, even if Ke Mingjian and they finally snatched back the ancient jade, but what they grabbed was naturally fake, and the second time was when Ye Shuai and Ke Mingjian borrowed a painting to watch, Xiao B helped him rub the yin and yang gossip map again.

The fake painting in Ke Mingjian's hands now has been burned beyond recognition by Ye Shuai, presumably Ke Mingjian is still annoyed with Ye Shuai's madness and idiocy, and burned the treasure like that. And what he didn't know was that the real gossip yin-yang diagram was not only not burned, but was still in Ye Shuai's hands now.

However, at this time, Ye Shuai was not excited for long, and frowned.

Odd!

There was no starry sky, no divine beasts, no yin and yang gossip diagrams that he had originally envisioned, and no clues on the blue star he was looking for.

He suddenly had a bad feeling, could it be that Ke Mingjian gave himself a fake painting!

Damn, it would be a tragedy like that!

Ye Shuai couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

"Little B, how is this painting different from the kind of picture that the gossip gave me? Didn't the successive heads of the Yin-Yang Gate of Guigu say that the painting was rubbed with a real Yin-Yang Bagua map? But where is this grassland map, what is the real Bagua Yin-Yang map!"

"Beep, host, you earth Buddhists have clouds: there is no original appearance, and there is no true form. You put the drawing on the scroll and look at it again......"

Ye Shuai's mind came with Xiao B's cold words, although a little mysterious, but Ye Shuai still had hope in his heart.

"There is no original appearance, there is no natural form, does it mean that the great appearance is invisible? Heh, it seems to be very profound, isn't it just that you can distinguish the authenticity of the painting by putting it on the scroll?"

Xiao B didn't explain anything, as if he acquiesced

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