[PS: I couldn't see the 103 mobile phone yesterday, and finally the editor solved the problem, but it was sent twice, which led to repeated subscriptions by some sisters, wasting a dime, for apologies, three more today, two points and five points for the next one. 】

The next one is that although the patient has only been dead for two days, he has been on the sickbed for several years before his death, which has left the originally well-off family in debt, and his desire to survive is extremely low, making it more troublesome for the soul to be pulled.

Sang Sang observed the situation of the deceased and found that the body was intact, but it had become a skinny corpse due to the collapse of the aura, so he said: "I have some new ideas, I hope that you will not interrupt me when you see anything." ”

Sangsang picked up the palette and pen, but instead of using paper, he drew directly on the patient's body.

Yan Yanrong's face was full of worry, she had done a lot of homework on resurrection, guessed Sang Sang's idea, using the original body to resurrect would help to pull the soul, but it was ten times more difficult to rejuvenate the original body that had lost its vitality than to redraw the new body, unless it was relatives and friends or was very confident in the strength, no one wanted to do this, not to mention that the patient who was going to be resurrected in front of him was still sick in bed for a long time, and when he was rejuvenated, he still needed to repair the other party's injuries, which was even more difficult.

Sang Sang used a pen to depict the tendons and veins acupoints, then changed to white paint to depict the gathering spirit and fusion runes on the patient's body, and finally painted the traction runes on the forehead, personally put the patient into the medium-sized pregnancy pool, observed the changes in the aura in the other party's body, and made some small adjustments from time to time.

Yan Yanrong watched the dry body of the patient in the pregnancy pool gradually plump, the color also changed from blue and gray to white and ruddy, and even her chest began to rise and fall, her eyes widened more and more, and her gaze wandered back and forth between Sang Sang and the patients who were getting better and better.

How easy is it?

When the teacher resurrected the senior brother, the senior brother had only been out of breath for less than an hour, and the aura in his body had just begun to collapse, and the teacher almost failed because of the depletion of spiritual power, and the teacher was also a great painter, could it be that the difference between the heavenly level was so big?

The news that Sang Hongye can be resurrected in his body came out, and the people who came to seek treatment were no longer the middle and lower class people who were greedy for free, but the figures of the big families and even the nobles were also haunting the medical store, and their presence made the originally busy but harmonious medical store become a miasma.

"Which one is the mulberry red leaf?!"

The arrogant young man's voice sounded, and soon the door of the medical room was kicked open, and the people in the room, including Yan Yanrong and the patient's family, quickly retreated and bowed their heads to show respect, only Sang Sang's expression did not change, and the movements of his hands did not stop, still painting on the patient calmly and powerfully.

The young man stood in front of Sang Sang, condescending: "You are Sang Hongye?" I heard that you disguised the royal family and destroyed my Yun family's ban, who gave you the guts? ”

Sangsang didn't hear it and continued to paint.

"Presumptuous! Don't think that a great painter is great, this young master is also a great painter, and the elders of the family who are at the heavenly level don't know how many mortals dare to ignore my Yun family! The boy was so angry that he stepped on it.

Sangsang was depicting the patient's lower abdomen, and the boy was standing just above the patient's head, and he stepped on the patient's face with his foot raised.

"Poof—"

The muffled sound of the watermelon cracking, the patient's withered skull shattered, and the water was lost due to the sluggish aura, like a half-dried mud block, and some red, red, white, and white sticky paste flowed out.

"Disgusting." The young man frowned in disgust, but because his shoes were dirty, he simply put his feet and shoes into the pregnancy pool to wash.

The bystanders looked angry, and the hands of the patient's family members clenched into fists, but they did not dare to stop them.

Sang Sang finally raised his head, and the expression on his face could not show joy or anger.

The young man smiled proudly: "Sure enough, it's a slut, I need the young master to be ruthless to hear the words." ”

Sang Sang looked at the patient's broken head, and then at the churning feet in the gestation pool, and frowned slightly: "You interrupted the resurrection ceremony. ”

"A pariah, useless in the country and at home, early death and early rebirth, what kind of life!" The young master retracted his feet, got up and looked down at Sang Sang: "Listen, you dare to break my Yun family's ban, I want to duel with you......"

Sang Sang didn't wait for the young master's words, suddenly made a move, pushed the young man to the ground, and stepped on it when he raised his foot.

Everyone couldn't pull it, and the people brought by the teenager didn't react, it was the teenager himself, and his face was full of consternation, and he saw that the spotless soles of the delicate carved landscape patterns were getting closer and closer, and then there was a muffled watermelon explosion with a "poof", and there was no more.

Sangsang closed his feet: "Early death and early rebirth." ”

Different from just now, the young man is a living person, his head is blown up and flesh and brain pulp is sprayed, the ground is full of messes, the scene is ten times more terrifying, but the soles of Sangsang's shoes are not stained with the slightest blood stain, it is still spotless, and the splattered flesh and brains also avoid her direction like long eyes, the whole person is clean, and his expression has not changed, even if he sees it with his own eyes, people can't believe that it was her who killed people.

"Ahh

Someone screamed, wiping the blood from the spills on their faces.

Only then did the descendants of the Yun family react, their heads were still confused, and they didn't believe that the young master of their own great painter was trampled to death like this.

That's a great painter, there is spiritual power protection in his body, he is invulnerable, not to mention that he still has armor on his body, even if he is arrogant, he can't do anything about him, how can he be stepped on in the face by Xiuxiu's angry kick, and his head will explode like this?

Not really a dream?

The young master is a descendant, and he has to participate in the painting competition, and he wants to go to the Holy Palace, and he must not die here!

"Quiet."

Sang Sang's voice was not loud, but it was not drowned out by the noise of screaming and shouting, and the whole room instantly fell silent.

"The gestation pool is dirty, change my room." After Sang Sang finished talking to Yan Yanrong, he looked at the patient's family again: "The body is broken, and you can only replace it and resurrect it, but this one can't be wasted, take it with me." ”

Yan Yanrongmu led the way in a daze, Sang Sang walked by, and the people of the Yun family did not dare to stop him, so he quickly made a way to protect his young master's corpse. The body and head that have not yet been dissipated can be regenerated, and it will not affect the strength after resurrection, but the cost of resurrection is too great, and I don't know if the adults of the family are willing to do so.

Maybe it's because Sang Sang's foot is too deterrent, don't say it, people who see Sang Sangyun's family dare to step on it, where do they dare to make a mistake, and insiders estimate how strong it should be to smash the head of a big painter with armor with one foot, and they can't help but feel numb on their scalps, and they don't dare to mess around, which causes the nobles of the family who come to the medical shop to be much more well-behaved.

The Yun family's reaction was very aggrieved, and they only dared to secretly trouble the patient who was resurrected by Sangsang at that time, but unfortunately the other party moved immediately as soon as he went back, and no one knew where he moved, and he couldn't estimate Sangsang's strength, so he could only look forward to letting his strongest master confront her during the martial arts competition and take the opportunity to kill her.

For Sangsang, this incident was just a small episode, the deceased deserved to die, she was merciful enough not to prevent the other party from resurrecting, she didn't even leave a wave in her heart, and resurrected a few people with different deaths, and then returned to the dormitory of the Danxia Painting Academy, where she had not stayed for one night.

The painter competition has come to an end, and tomorrow will be the literary competition of the great painters.

PS: Please make the first decision, sisters don't forget to vote after reading it~~ (To be continued.) )