Chapter 333: Soul Painter
"What you know must be some peripheral information, and you don't know the specific situation of the trial path at all."
"There are several people in my family who have entered the trial path of the battlefield of all races."
"Although this path of trial is only a tip of the battlefield of all races, it is also extremely dangerous."
"There have been gods who have fallen, true immortals who have spilled blood, and there have been masters of all races who have conquered here!"
"In many places, even if the Dao Monarch enters it, he will die immediately!"
"There is an ancestor in my family who drew a partial sketch of the path of trials despite the oath of the Heavenly Dao when he turned into the Dao."
"It marks some of the fierce and blessed places of the path of trial."
"With these things, you may be able to live a little longer on the path of trials."
"I don't need to say anything thank you or not, but I heard that there is a magical fruit in the path of trials called Zhuyan Fruit, which can stay young forever and never grow old after eating."
"If you can, can you get me one?"
Zhou Motong blinked his eyes and said a little shyly.
Well, I'm waiting here!
"It's easy to say, as long as I encounter it, even if this Zhuyan fruit grows in the sky, I'll get you one."
"But you're not that old, are you?"
"If you count according to the age of the human race, you should be considered the predecessor of the grandmother's generation, but if you look at it according to the standards of the dragon race, you are not yet an adult, right?"
"According to this standard, it is estimated that it will be a long time before you enter old age, as for the way to find the art of rejuvenation now?"
Jiang Chen frowned and asked.
"You know what, Aimei knows no age."
"Even if I don't need to stay in my face now, but I will always need it in the future, I can find an alchemist to help me refine my Zhuyan Pill, and when I grow up, I will eat another Zhuyan Pill when I grow up to the most beautiful and beautiful age, then I can be the most beautiful until I die."
Zhou Motong shook his head and said very arrogantly.
"Uh-huh, well!"
Jiang Chen said helplessly.
Monks are more likely to grow old than warriors, because their physique is not as strong as that of warriors, and their qi and blood are not as vigorous as warriors.
And qi and blood are the most fundamental things to maintain the appearance.
If the blood of the warrior is decayed, the appearance will become old, if the blood is vigorous, or the elderly warrior is willing to spend a certain amount of blood to maintain his appearance, this is completely possible.
But it was not easy for the monks to do this.
In order to maintain her appearance, the female monk either practiced some evil arts or took some anti-facial elixirs.
But that's for the Terrans.
Zhou Motong is a black dragon who loves beauty so much, and it really is true that women love beauty by nature, and it has nothing to do with race!
In fact, the dragon clan's qi and blood are vigorous, and the aging is much slower than that of the human race, so Zhou Motong doesn't need to be so anxious at all.
However, this trial path is really good, and even the main medicine of the legendary female monk's elixir Zhuyan Pill is Zhuyanguo.
Now that I think about it, this path of trial is not just a talisman, but it may also be a treasure land if it is mixed up.
"Hey, hey, hey."
"That's pretty much it."
"Well, this is a partial sketch of the path of trials drawn by my ancestor himself."
"To say that my ancestor is really the head iron, in order to draw such a little sketch, he was directly destroyed, and was burned into ashes by the Dao fire!"
"But I heard the old man at home say that he didn't sit naturally, but fought with people to the root, and there was already a risk of annihilation, so sooner or later he would have to be wiped out, so it was better to exert some residual heat before he died."
Zhou Motong said with a big grin.
What a good grandson of the old ancestor!
Jiang Chen took the yellowed scroll in Zhou Motong's hand, opened it carefully, and was stunned for a moment.
This sketch is really sloppy!
"Is your ancestor a soul painter?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but complain.
There were a few sloppy lines on the map, and then there were flowers, trees, monsters, skeletons, and a mess of things on both sides of the line.
What a sketch!
Can this picture be scribbled a little more?
It is no wonder that he violated the oath of the Heavenly Dao and revealed part of the content of the path of trials, and this picture scroll was not destroyed by the power of the Heavenly Dao.
This soul scroll, maybe even the Heavenly Dao can't understand what this painting is!
"Is there a possibility that Zhou Motong's ancestor was afraid that the scroll he left behind would be destroyed by the power of Heavenly Dao, so he deliberately painted it like this?"
Jiang Chen comforted himself in his heart.
"I don't know if the soul is the soul or not, but it is rumored that this is really carved by the ancestor with the power of the primordial gods, and what I brought is the original version of the original work."
"But I haven't opened it either, and I didn't expect that the ancestor had no talent for painting at all."
Zhou Motong explained.
"Is that so?"
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam when he heard this, and he had some plans in his heart, but he couldn't implement them yet.
"I'll accept this soul scroll first, and I'll try my best to help you find the Zhuyan fruit you said."
"You're finally out for a trip, why don't I treat you and take you to something delicious?"
Jiang Chen said as he spoke, and then casually took the soul scroll into his arms, which was actually put into the inventory by him.
"Hey, where did this little sister come from?"
"Senior Brother Chunyang, is she your new apprentice?"
Chang Yao walked out of his room, saw Zhou Motong beside Jiang Chen, and then spoke.
Today's Zhou Motong does look even more immature than Chang Yao.
"Little sister?"
"Who do you say is the little sister?"
Zhou Motong was full of black lines, pinching his waist and looking at Chang Yao domineeringly.
"Ahem, ahem."
"Chang Yao, don't be unreasonable!"
"This is a friend of mine, and she's older than you, you should call her sister."
Jiang Chen hurriedly came out to play a round and said.
He was afraid that the two would fight if they didn't say a word.
Now that Zhou Motong has recultivated back to the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, he is much more powerful than Chang Yao.
Even if both of them were at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, Chang Yao would not be Zhou Motong's opponent.
The suppression from the level of the Dao, Jiang Chen has a deep understanding.
Although Zhou Motong has not stepped into the aisle realm, she is indeed a real great monk of the Easy Realm, and her inheritance is unfathomable.
Although she is only at the peak of Qi refining now, her strength is definitely comparable to the Visualization Realm, otherwise she would not have run out to take the initiative to find Jiang Chen.
And if she wants to step into the Visualization Realm, she can do it at any time, but she wants to avoid the thousand-year trial tribulation, so she wants to suppress the realm and prevent herself from breaking through quickly!
"Little sister?"
Chang Yao blinked and said tentatively.
"Let's go!"
"Let's go eat!"
Zhou Motong glanced at Chang Yao, and pulled Jiang Chen to walk outside the Pure Yang Taoist Temple.
Jiang Chen gave Chang Yao a very helpless expression, and then was pulled away by Zhou Motong.
"With such a short temper, don't be my sister-in-law, otherwise I will really suffer it in the future!"
Chang Yao muttered in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen and Zhou Motong actually glanced back at her at the same time.
Then Jiang Chen and Zhou Motong glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little unnatural.
"Children love to talk nonsense, don't take it to heart."
Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly and said.
"I think eighty percent of her wants to be her sister-in-law!"
Zhou Motong pursed his lips and choked Jiang Chen with an unhappy face.
"Look at you, why is it more and more outrageous?"
"Don't talk about that, what do you want to eat, there are a lot of delicious foods in this flower city."
Jiang Chen hurriedly changed the topic.
"Children only make choices, I want them all!"
Zhou Motong said angrily.