Spring goes to autumn, and the New Year is approaching.

Qiu Shuiming is already four years old, and she has grown a lot taller!

This year, he began to wash the marrow, but because the situation in the village was not as good as the year after year, the meat was getting less and less, and his current freedom was restricted and he was not allowed to leave the village, so Qiu Shuiming could only rely on himself to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to wash the marrow.

Although the speed is a little slower, it is currently completing forty and a half of the body's marrow washing.

"Today, you should be able to wash the marrow!"

At this moment, Qiu Shuiming was wearing an animal skin cotton jacket, sitting in a small cave with a red face, and his eyes were full of essence.

The lower half of his body shimmered with a white glow, reflecting this young body as if a god had descended into the world.

At first, the white rays were only present in his lower body, but as time passed, those white rays gradually spread from the lower half of his body upwards......

When the white light spread to his navel, his whole body was suddenly shocked, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing disbelief, and then closed his eyes again.

The next moment, in his fleshy little hand, a pitch-black brush suddenly appeared.

"Unexpectedly, the painting brush and the golden paper have been reincarnated with me and have always existed in my sea of knowledge!"

Qiu Shuiming played with the pitch-black brush and said to himself in surprise.

The painting brush is a treasure flowing out of the altar of the gods, which can create something out of nothing, draw a painting beast and manifest it, and contain the heavenly law of "life", which is very mysterious.

However, when he was at the altar of the gods, the spirit of the altar said that it would disappear after the end of this ascension, but for some reason, this one in the sea of Qiu Shui Mingzhi was retained and reincarnated with him.

"Without the painting brush of the altar of the gods, can you bring the things you draw to life?"

Qiu Shui Ming muttered to himself, and then sketched the image of a snow demon in his mind, and then turned to the communication brush, ready to draw it.

With the operation of cultivation, the black brush tip in Qiu Shuiming's hand slowly overflowed with black mist, and the black mist automatically changed, and soon, the outline of a black ape was manifested.

However, at this time, the black ape was only an outline of fog, and there was no sign of condensation.

"It takes so much Yuan Power!"

Qiu Shuiming's face was pale, and he immediately cut off the connection with the painting brush, and the Yuan Li in his body who was constantly surging towards the painting brush in his hand paused.

After a change in expression, Qiu Shuiming closed his eyes again, and ran the brush for communication.

A moment later, a black goat appeared out of thin air in the small cave, this goat was real, not like the snow demon just now, just an illusory outline.

As soon as this black goat appeared, it raised its head and barked, and its voice was loud and spread far away, and almost the entire Heavenly Demon Village heard it.

"Whose sheep are hungry?"

On the martial arts arena, a large group of men and children who were doing their daily exercises all looked in surprise towards the grove behind the village.

There are also various poultry, goats, cows, chickens, and ducks in the Heavenly Demon Village, all of which are kept in captivity in herds.

Therefore, although there was a goat's cry, no one paid much attention to it, and just muttered a word or two before training on their own again.

......

In the small cave, Qiu Shuiming looked at the black goat that walked out of the cave, and his expression was suddenly happy.

"It seems that the weaker the thing, the easier it can be materialized. Qiu Shuiming laughed and muttered to herself.

Only then did he materialize this black goat, and only used a small part of the demon yuan in Qiu Shuiming's body.

Qiu Shuiming estimated that all the demon elements stored in his body were used to paint this kind of black goat, which could materialize a full two thousand.

And with the speed at which he absorbed the demon element, it only took three days to make the demon element in his body fill up again.

Three days, two thousand black goats, if you sell them, the income for a year is definitely considerable, at least, you can solve the current predicament of the village!

After four years in the village, Qiu Shuiming knew that every year the villagers would collect the birds raised in captivity in the village and take them to a nearby trading place established by a large clan to sell.

Every year, thousands of livestock and poultry in the village can sell hundreds of medium-grade demon yuan stones.

Because the unlimited hunting of fierce beasts and monsters in the mountain range will have a huge impact on the ecological balance of the mountain range, many large clans will strictly control the number of times each village goes up the mountain to hunt within their territory.

Like the Heavenly Demon Village where Qiu Shuiming is located, the number of times he can go out to hunt is only five times a year.

Therefore, most of the meat can only be obtained by raising poultry in captivity.

There are many cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, and the amount of meat they need is naturally a very large number, especially during the basic cultivation period of children and teenagers in various villages and clans, the amount of meat they need is massive, so poultry and livestock are very easy to sell in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range.

Qiu Shuiming heard the man in the village say that last year, the Snow Demon Clan bought poultry and livestock from three villages in one go, and spent a full five hundred medium-grade demon yuan stones, and the amount was too small.

The Snow Demon Clan bought so much meat to eat for the young children in their clan during the basic cultivation period, after all, the faster the next generation grows, the more prosperous a group will be.

Standing up suddenly, Qiu Shuiming happily walked towards his home, he had to go back and plan carefully, how to let the black goat appear in the village logically.

"Hey, whose family is that black goat, it actually ran out of the pen!"

After Qiu Shuiming came out of the grove, he saw the black goat he had just drawn walking towards the martial arts arena.

At this moment, the hundreds of villagers on the martial arts arena all looked at this majestic black goat in surprise and began to discuss.

"Well, this goat actually has Yuan Force fluctuations on its body, it is a rare spirit animal, haha, at least it can sell a medium-grade demon Yuan Stone!"

A strong man stepped forward with a big laugh, grabbed the black goat that wanted to escape, and said in surprise to the others in the martial arts arena.

A large number of men stepped forward and stared at the black goat, their faces full of shock.

"The animal husbandry technology in our village can't raise spirit animals, it must be the wild goats in the mountains, which inadvertently got into the village through the cracks in the fence. Another villager examined the black goat and spoke in thought.

Next to him, a strong man retorted, "How is it possible, how can the goats grown in the mountains be so fat, they are definitely raised by the village next door, and they came over by themselves!"

Everyone talked together, alarming Qiu Yanyan, he pushed open the gate of the courtyard, came to the martial arts arena, carefully inspected the black goat, and said in surprise, "Last year I saw a black sheep herd in Alpaca Ridge, which is very similar to this black goat, but in this black goat herd, there is a strange black goat with the weird ability of soul attack, as long as it screams, it can make people fascinated, even I almost fell into the road at that time, so I quickly retreated, I didn't expect that there was such a spirit animal running to our village!"

As soon as Qiu Shuiming walked to the threshold of his house, he was overjoyed when he heard his father's words, but he didn't expect that the painting brush was actually a spirit animal, that is, the value was higher.

After Qiu Shuiming heard the words of the black goat group, his heart moved slightly, and he had a plan, and then entered the courtyard.

(PS: Maybe the update in the recent period will not be timed, but it will not be interrupted.) I hope you can bubble up in the book review area, I occasionally come up to take a look, at least I know that it's not a person playing stand-alone, it will make people desperate, thank you!)