Urging the true intent of the phoenix god, the earth-attribute Xuan Qi erupted and seeped into the yellow sand, turning all the yellow sand that flooded her into her power.

With her as the center, the divine consciousness spread out in all directions, and Luo Qingyin used his earth-attribute Xuan Qi as a brush, using the yellow sand to paint in this heaven and earth.

A Yellow Mountain was piled up, a sand river was drawn, and a sand tower was built......

Luo Qingyin didn't feel tired.

Although she needs to use the earth attribute Xuan Qi, she uses the method of four or two thousand catties, and it only takes a little bit to drive them all.

Probably the biggest difficulty is the divine sense.

Her divine sense is strong, and she can't bear to be only half in the illusion world at the moment.

Finally piled up into the ideal in his mind, the harsh world environment has been quietly changed.

…… The desert covered with yellow sand has become a childish painting under the hands of young children.

Luo Qingyin thought about it, well, it seems that there is still a lack of greenery and water.

Just as she was about to add these two things to it with the fire wood attribute, she suddenly received a hint that she had successfully broken through the first painting immortal, and her eyes suddenly opened up.

What appeared in front of her was the second.

"Huh? It's so simple......" Luo Qingyin muttered casually, thinking about the complaints that he had heard countless people say that the fairy in the painting was a pit and died without knowing what was going on, and felt that those people must be not very good at their brains.

Breaking into the immortal in the painting is much simpler than forging the soul and refining the body.

In the second painting, the immortal is a sea of fire.

As soon as you step in, it is like being in the sixteenth layer of hell, and the scorching breath makes people's scalp tingle.

Well...... But for Luo Qingyin, it's a piece of cake.

Raising his hand to detain a flame, Luo Qingyin didn't need to urge his divine sense to know that the fire here was the same as the fire in the refining pool, both of which were the fire of living beings.

It is said that once you enter this level, once you are burned to death by fire, the game is over.

Luo Qingyin curled the corners of her lips and smiled, because she pulled the soul fire when she was promoted, now there is a trace of the outer flame of the soul fire in her body, the soul fire not only can't burn her, but also is extremely kind to her, and when she sees her, she rushes to pounce.

Luo Qingyin stood in the fire like a fish in water.

How is the world going to pass through?

Destruction? Or is it a change?

It's much easier to destroy than to change.

But behind the scenes is the fire of the soul, unless she penetrates the fairy in the painting and finds the fire of the fire, otherwise she doesn't want to destroy it.

In that case, let's take what hasn't been done in the previous painting here.

Luo Qingyin hooked the corners of his lips, and an earth-attribute Xuan Qi extended out from his body, subtly blending into the world of fire bit by bit, leaving a piece of land in the sea of fire with a terrifying tenacity.

She used the water attribute Xuan Qi to draw a river on the land, and then dotted the pure wood attribute Xuan Qi on the moist land on both sides of the river.

Plants and trees grew.

The unbearable scorching heat quietly weakened in the water, earth and wood.

The harsh environment becomes pleasant.

Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows, the second painting is immortal, the challenge is successful!

In these two paintings, it only took a very short time for her to enter the third one in a blink of an eye.

After these two paintings, she probably understood what kind of existence the fairy in the painting was, so she disappeared non-stop in the painting.

She has nine attributes, which can be used to shape the world in the painting into her ideal appearance with different attributes, forcibly destroyed with brutal force, or by thinking about the shaping nature of the world in the painting, to find the power behind the world in the painting.

Luo Qingyin became more and more interested, and she didn't know that the people who were paying attention to the movements of the immortals in the painting were staring at her at this moment.

They were originally keeping a close eye on Zi Yunchen's movements, but they inadvertently saw Luo Qingyin's name flashing on the jade pillar.

It is not uncommon for people who want to touch Zi Yunchen's joy and Zi Yunchen to break through at the same time, and from time to time names flash from the jade pillar, they didn't notice Luo Qingyin...... Until Luo Qingyin broke through six in a row in a short period of time!

Zi Yunchen wouldn't come out for the time being, so they set their eyes on Luo Qingyin's body to see how far she could go.

They thought that no matter how Luo Qingyin defied the sky, he would not pass the first level and the last hurdle.

The essence of the immortal in the painting is also nine levels, ten paintings are one level, the more you move forward, the more complex the world in the painting, the higher the difficulty, there are many people who can pass the first nine paintings, but most of them die in the darkness before the dawn of the tenth level.

Who knows, Luo Qingyin slapped them fiercely.

She passed it with ease!

Everyone looked at the name flashing on the jade pillar, and their jaws were about to fall.

The tenth!

This is the tenth painting!

She was able to break through so easily?

They almost wondered if something was wrong with the fairy in the painting.

However, those who frantically poured into the immortals in the painting for the sake of Ziyunchen's luck told them with facts that there was no problem with the immortals in the painting.

Because, the death of the uproar became a piece.

Under everyone's gaze, Luo Qingyin successfully broke through the tenth painting immortal and began to run all the way on the second level.

Suddenly, the people who were paying attention to Ziyunchen's customs clearance all paid half of their attention to Luo Qingyin, and even had one more betting table, just to bet on how many levels Luo Qingyin had passed in one performance.

Every time Luo Qingyin passes a few levels, he can find out a few very interesting points.

After the fifteenth level, she discovered the mystery of the fairy in the painting, that is, the foundation of building a fairy in the painting.

As long as she can destroy that root, the fairy in the painting must clear her level.

Luo Qingyin began the journey of destruction.

All the way to the twentieth piece, starting from the twenty-first, the fairy in the painting has changed again.

All the destruction will be rebounded, and Luo Qingyin was bounced back to the point of disgrace and almost hung inside.

From this point on, she realized that she was a little incomprehensible.

However, she was not defeated by the frustration at all, but sat down in the fairy in the painting with great interest and began to explore the details inside.

If you want to build such a world in the painting, you need more than just Xuan Qi and Lingbao.

The ability to derive, the ability to structure, the ability to control, the ability to arrange formations and draw symbols, and all kinds of things hidden behind her that she can't see or touch.

If she can thoroughly study the immortals in each of the next paintings, not to mention the Array Grandmaster, she also has her place in the Array King!

On the premise of ensuring personal safety, Luo Qingyin extended his divine sense and groped.

Research is quite a draining task, and she only has half of her divine sense to use, so she can only study for a while and then close her eyes and rest for a while.

There is no day and night in the painting, I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a sound in her ears that the purchase time was about to end, she came back to her senses, and was teleported out of the gate of the fairy in the painting.

The record is temporarily stuck at the twenty-first place.

Seeing this, everyone looked at her with tangled eyes.

Twenty-one, she's not dead!

Mao Dun Literature