Qin Xuance stepped down from the bucket painting platform and came to the crystal slate, he wanted to exchange it for a treasure that could quickly improve his realm.

"660 points."

This is the point that Qin Xuance has now used to break through the fourth layer.

Looking at the dazzling array of treasures on it, Qin Xuance was thinking about what to exchange in order to make himself advance quickly. Original war paintings may be of great value to others, but they are of little use to themselves.

After looking for it on the crystal slate, Qin Xuance suddenly liked it in his eyes. I didn't expect this to happen here.

'Heart Pill' --- 100 points. ”

'Heart Pill', Qin Xuance had heard of it, this is a kind of pill that can quickly restore mental strength, and its main material, Xuanxin Grass, is rare and rare, so it is rarely sold in the world.

Moreover, the Heart Pill is only useful for the painter's realm. However, a painter does not need the heart pill to recover his mental strength at all, and the mental strength will only be consumed when the spirit painter copies or creates a war painting that needs to be depicted on the painting tablet in the painting palace. And a painter can copy several war paintings a day. Therefore, although the 'Heart Pill' is rare, no one cares about it. And it's also quite cumbersome to refine. This also caused the method of refining the 'Heart Pill' to gradually disappear.

Qin Xuance didn't expect that there would be such a treasure as the 'Heart Pill' in this painting tower, this kind of treasure that is useless to others, but it is the best thing for himself. Although 'Yuntian Dan' can also restore mental strength, it recovers too little, and it is a drink to quench one's thirst.

Without hesitation, Qin Xuance exchanged 600 points for six 'Heart Pills'. The remaining 60 points. I also exchanged all of the 'Cloud Sky Pill' to restore the vitality consumed by the creation of war paintings.

Everything was ready, Qin Xuance took a deep breath and began to evolve the war painting in the void.

Writing hard + painting with both hands is opened at the same time.

Because he doesn't know whether he can break through the next two levels, or how long it will take to break through, and in this secret realm of Zhuxian Ancient Town, he can only stay for seven days, and after seven days, the secret realm will be closed again. When the time comes, it will take another ten years to get out, and he doesn't want to stay in this place for ten years, and besides, Shuang'er and they are still waiting for him outside, and the barbarian people have also entered the secret realm of this Zhuxian Ancient Town. So he wants to save all his time.

Soon, a war painting was formed in the void.

Drawn, the words are shown.

Title: The Prodigal Son Yanqing

Realm: 1 Star Warrior

Skill: Volley nine turns

The original treasure is rising.

Qin Xuance stretched out his hand to hold that original treasure light, and the talent in his body expanded wildly. And the sixth painting tablet in the painting palace shows a war painting. Covers the entire monument.

The sixth stele is full, as long as you leave a war painting on the seventh stele, you can advance to the seventh stele.

Qin Xuance opened the Yuntian Pill and swallowed one in one gulp.

Then cross your knees to absorb the medicinal power and recover your talent.

Half an hour later, Qin Xuance's talent has fully recovered, and the mental strength consumed has also recovered a little, with his current mental strength, he should still be able to support himself in the original one.

There are only 6 'Heart Pills'. He had to save it.

Get up from the ground. Take out the brush again and evolve the war painting.

Drawn. Word display.

The original Baoguang is added.

In the painting palace, the seventh painting monument was finally lit.

Seven stele painters.

In just one hour, Qin Xuance advanced from a six-tablet painter to a seven-tablet painter.

Exhausted. But Qin Xuance didn't stop, and took out a 'Heart Pill' from the Qiankun bag and took it orally.

Qin Xuance felt that he had exhausted his mental strength, and began to recover frantically, and his tendency, even if he fully recovered, there would still be any remaining medicinal power that would be wasted.

Time waits for no one, Qin Xuance hurriedly painted, striving to complete the painting before the medicinal power faded.

The hands are like phantoms.

Write hard + draw with both hands. Turn on at the same time.

Soon a war painting was completed.

On the seventh monument in the painting palace, the painting is engraved.

In this way, Qin Xuance painted wildly in this fifth-layer painting tower, and the pill was like a jelly bean.

And at this time, the town guards on the painting table who had been closing their eyes and recuperating were also wide-eyed at this moment, staring at Qin Xuance deadly.

Although Qin Xuance did not evolve the objects in the painting, but. The original treasure light that rises high can be seen that these are all original war paintings that have reached the realm of generals.

"Another son of a demon with peerless talent, stronger than the little guy surnamed Qin thirty years ago, I wonder how many floors of the painting tower you can go to?

The green-shirted scribe on the painting platform watched with great interest as Qin Xuance splashed ink under the stage, evolving the war painting.

However, Qin Xuance, who was fully engaged in this scene, did not know.

Time is like water. One trip through.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Painting outside the tower, inside the stone.

"Sister Shuang'er, why haven't you come out after the second brother has been in for three days?"

"Yes, Sister Shuang'er, it's been three days, will there be any accidents?"

"Shut up." Qin Shuang'er's face turned cold and glared at the two of them.

"Second brother, you must have broken into the back few floors of the painting tower, so you delayed the time. Everybody just wait. At this time, Qin Ming, who was a little older, came out and persuaded him.

Everyone, seeing that Qin Shuang'er's face was like ice, exuding a piercing chill, everyone didn't dare to say it again. Because everyone knows that among the people sitting inside, the one who is most nervous about Qin Xuance's safety is Qin Shuang'er. After all, the two are also the closest in the Qin family.

"Second brother, you must come out safely, Shuang'er will be waiting for you here." Qin Shuang'er said silently in his heart. She knew that Qin Xuance had only broken into the sky alone in order to save him this time, and if she fell in this painting tower, she would not have the face to go home to face her parents. Only the line of buried bones is the heavenly stone room, which is often accompanied by the left and right.

Painting the tower on five floors. On the bucket painting table.

Qin Xuance slowly walked onto the douhua stage, and the momentum of his whole body at this moment was no longer comparable to what he had ever been.

For three days, for three whole days, Qin Xuance has been sleepless, he has been creating original battle paintings, all the pills have been used up by him, and the effect of the 'Heart Pill' and the 'Cloud Sky Pill' has far exceeded Qin Xuance's expectations. Although he used drugs so frequently to restore his talent and mental strength, his body was a little unbearable, but he didn't expect that the 'Innate Painting Body' could transform and absorb these excess medicinal powers.

After absorbing so much medicinal power, the 'Innate Painting Body' that had not been moving all this time was actually condensed a little, although it was only condensed a trace, but Qin Xuance finally found a way to improve his 'Innate Painting Body'.

If the 'Innate Painting Body' can reach the realm of Dacheng, it will be able to increase its combat power by five times, and at that time, even if he is only in the realm of a painter, he will dare to fight with the strong painter.

On the bucket painting platform, Qin Xuance looked at the fifth-layer town guard in front of him, his hand was wiped on his waist, and the paintbrush appeared in his hand.

"Please." Qin Xuance arched his hand.

The battle intent in his eyes was monstrous.