There are only a few people who put pictures in the pregnancy pool, and most of the people gathered around the pool are there to watch the excitement, or carry containers to get water.

The arrival of the snowball, so that the gestation pool instantly empty a small half, and some people saluted Sangsang, although this is a gestation pool for civilians, but occasionally there will be noble painters in the pool to experiment with their newly painted spiritual maps, no one dares to protest that it cannot be used to transform into a beast, people are obviously accustomed to the privilege of the painter.

Sang Sang raised her eyebrows, she found that Danxia people have special skills to see people, and everyone knows that she is a painter who can make aura, obviously she didn't bring a painter's badge, and she hasn't even been to register with the painter's association.

At this time, there is a pair of young husbands on the opposite side of the pool? In the incarnation of the child, the baby Lingtu has just been launched, the aura content is about five, the soul gathering talisman array at the bottom of the pool lights up with a clear light that is invisible to the naked eye, a pure soul with the injection of aura in the water, the color of the spirit map becomes darker, more and more real, and gradually three-dimensional while the heartbeat appears, the child opens his eyes, slides his hands and feet out of the painting, and flutters in the water.

The blood of the husband and wife should have been added to the painting, and the child had a clear blood connection to them.

"Aunt Fu, come on, the aura affinity will definitely be very high after the little brother is born."

Of course, it will be very high, the original aura content in the painting is up to four standard crystals, and when she studied it, she easily raised it to forty, not higher because the maximum limit of the aura contained in this painting is forty, and any more than a trace will self-destruct.

Aunt Fu nervously put the baby spirit map into the pool, and Sang Sang found that the clear light of the soul gathering talisman array at the bottom of the pool was obviously brighter than that of the husband and wife just now, and the soul injected into the spirit map was also clearer. It's not a mist, it's an adult-type phantom, and it absorbs more water aura......

"Strange Soul Gathering Array. How can there be fluctuations in space teleportation......"

Sang Sang frowned, leaned in and reached into the bottom of the pool, touching the talisman array, trying to trace the source of the fluctuations.

There was a commotion in the distance, and a group of martial artists came over with war slaves and surrounded the pregnancy pool: "We only catch one person, and no one else will retreat." ”

Aunt Fu's child has not yet been reborn. Naturally refusing to retreat, Xiu'er hid behind Xueqiu and pulled Sangsang's sleeve: "Looking for you." Run on a snow fox. ”

Snowball lowered her eyelids and continued to put her head on her tail to doze off, but Sang Sang didn't raise her eyelids, but said lightly: "Go back." ”

"What?" Xiu'er didn't hear clearly. Said anxiously: "It's a person from the pen family." Sangsang, you're ......."

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned by the change in form, and the words "run" rolled to the tip of her tongue and disappeared.

Dozens of menacing martial artists and war slaves were ready to fight, and in the next moment, one by one, they formed themselves into a ball, and the road rolled back when they lined up to go back and forth, although the posture was weird, but the momentum did not disappear at all. The people who were stunned in front and didn't have time to give way were knocked down by them and rolled all the way back to Pen's house. Only then did he come to his senses and let go of the hands and feet of the group, and he screamed.

"Didn't you say that the martial artist who protected it was not there? Why can't you catch a small artist who is not registered! ”

The people who came back couldn't answer one, two, three, four, five, they only knew that they had just drunk the idlers, and they were ready to do it, and they rolled back inexplicably, but their memory was very clear, and they didn't feel like they were being controlled by the possession of lonely ghosts, everything was their own decision, and they were thinking about not going the ordinary way.

When the people of the pen family saw this situation, they didn't know that they were underestimating the strength of the other party.

"Interesting." The great painter of Wishing City, who temporarily lived in the pen house because of the Thousand Pen Society, touched his beard: "The other party has no need to paint, he directly orders in your soul, what a clever means, that little painter must have awakened the memory of his previous life, I will meet her." ”

For the Danxia people, the painters are all noble people, but for the painter circle, what kind of object painter spirit painter is not ordinary, the real noble are those who practice the soul, and even can bring people back from the dead, as well as the divine painter who can paint in his heart without pen and paper.

By the gestation pool, people are still immersed in the afterglow of the collective madness of the pen's subordinates, although they dare not blatantly ridicule, but one by one gossip with the eyes and body language that you and I know everyone knows, and the gap around Sangsang is also greater.

Xiu'er has seen Sangsang deal with demon beasts, and knows that she is very powerful, and she also knows that those people just now must not have gone crazy suddenly, but in her heart, the pen family is even more terrifying: "Sangsang, let's go back, the pen family now lives in a big painter." ”

Sang Sang raised his head, Aunt Fu's child had been born, and he was holding a sweet fruit and nibbling happily, Sang Sang touched his head, and found that the fit between his body and soul was higher than 95 percent, and the aura affinity was middle and upper......

Well? In the distance, a great painter came this way, and from the route, it seemed to be aimed at her.

Sang Sang waved his hand and sent Xiu'er, Aunt Fu and the child to the back of the snowball: "You go back first, Xueqiu, you send them, don't come after you go back." ”

Clouds grow at the feet of the snowball, soaring into the air.

When the great painter of Wishing City arrived in Dapeng, Sangsang was sitting on the steps and putting a picture of a beast in the gestation pool.

"What are you researching?" The Great Painter stood beside Sangsang, following her gaze into the pool, while his attendants dispersed the crowd.

Sangsang said truthfully: "The source of the soul." ”

The great painter stroked his beard: "This still needs to be studied, every painter knows that the soul of the gestation pool comes from the Danxia Sea." ”

Sang Sang raised his head and stared at each other with clear amber eyes: "What happens if a person's soul enters the beast body and awakens his memory?" ”

The great painter raised his eyebrows: "It's a good thing, the soul of the human soul is relatively high, it was originally the best choice for riding beasts and fighting beasts, after awakening the memory, the learning ability is stronger, just like my Feipeng, there is a memory of the previous life, it is very convenient to adjust, I wish you also a powerful pet." ”

"Not good." Sang Sang shook his head: "I don't think it's good, it's not right, how can humans and beasts be confused." ”

"So you're a defender." The great painter said, without warning, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the aura surged, attacking Sangsang: "It's okay this way, I can absorb the memories of your previous life with peace of mind and enhance my strength." ”

"If you want to see Sangsang's memory, have you asked me?" The Emperor of Heaven suddenly appeared in front of Sangsang, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the majestic painter was forcibly crumpled like a papier-mâché tiger, wailing bitterly, and shrinking smaller and smaller, finally turning into a fist-sized ball of meat: "Your creator god is watching, I will not let your soul fly away." ”

The Emperor of Heaven shook his hand, and the meat ball dispersed into aura and melted into the air, and then complained to Sang Sang: "The insects have climbed to the head to show off their might, why don't you crush them to death?" ”

"You're not here." Sangsang said casually, stroking Ryoma who came out of the pool, covering his eyes full of aura, and following Ryoma's soul through time and space to watch his past in mirror time and space.

"Sure enough, it's a human soul."

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