Lei Changye's positioning of the mustard seed bag after it was promoted to a five-grade magic weapon is to subdue demons and melt demons, not counting the cave heaven and blessed land inside, it can barely be regarded as a small demon refining pot.

If the demons that are refined are all like Tianwu in the demon suppression gourd, then they can be given away casually. This is also the reason why Lei Changye dared to boast about Haikou. But for the time being, he didn't dare to say too much, for fear that setting up a flag would directly eliminate the luck of the mustard seed bag. Anyway, if it really fails, at most the San Lang Sword will be refined for Zixin.

After sending Zixin away, Lei Changye finally remembered what he was here for. He found Bai Yinyi from the treasurer Mi Zhu, and took out a bag for food and drink from the treasure bag he kept.

This is loaded with the wine and food that Lei Changye did in Shuxiu Restaurant in Shanjin Town, including dozens of jars of soju spring wine, as well as supporting appetizers, most of which are easy-to-preserve snacks. Originally, these fine wines were prepared for Brother Huang He, but its painting saint father wanted it, so naturally it should be given priority to the elders.

Lei Changye took the alliance treasure bag and returned to the ship of the Flying Fish Lady. At this time, Wu Daozi had already ground all the treasure materials prepared for him by Baozong as pigments through the two Taoist methods of earth and water, filtered with water, and fused with glue to make more than ten pots of pigments of different colors, which were arranged in four rows on the ground, looking colorful and bright.

Lei Changye felt that the color of these pigments was so bright that it had surpassed the painting of Xihu Banner Banner, and he couldn't help but feel the Tang people's pursuit and love for color, and he was also full of confidence in Wu Daozi's painting of the melting pot of heaven and earth.

He took out the spring wine from the treasure bag and placed it in a row in the house, and was about to take out the snacks, but was stopped by Wu Daozi.

"I don't have to take food, I've always painted wine. Wu Daozi said proudly.

Lei Changye pursed his lips, cultural people are different.

Wu Daozi came to the shochu wine altar placed by Lei Changye, patted open the altar seal, poured a large bowl, raised it and drank it, and immediately smashed it and smashed his mouth, and sighed with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that the people in Bashu would have such a good wine, and this wine from the gods is also." ”

He drank the wine from the bowl in one gulp, held the jar with both hands, and drank the wine in the jar in one gulp. Wine poured from the corners of his mouth and soaked his front. He looked up to the sky and laughed, and even took off his blue shirt, crumpled it into a ball, twisted it in the air, and squeezed out the wine soaked in the shirt drop by drop. He tilted his head and opened his mouth to catch all the wine.

After getting drunk, he shook his hand, threw the blue shirt aside, lay on his side, took the powder book in his hand, and began to conceive.

After a while, Wu Daozi's face became more and more pale, the flush that appeared on his face when he drank just now disappeared, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his divine light was bright, so that Lei Changye did not dare to look directly.

Wu Daozi shook off his hand and threw away the powder, and pointed to the nine-colored deerskin spread on the small table with his hand. The nine-colored deerskin suddenly floated into the air and hung in front of him.

Wu Daozi chose two thin pens from the charcoal he had prepared, one in each hand, and quickly drew the sketch on the deerskin.

His left and right hands painted the heavenly court with one hand and the underworld with the other, and the people walked from left to right like a gallop, painting the shapes of heaven and hell in one go. Then his hands were put together, one after another, like a weaving cloth, outlining the evolution of the eternal lich people in the world.

When the three-part sketch was finished, he sketched out the auspicious clouds and shadows surrounding the Three Realms, all kinds of illusions.

If you make this kind of masterpiece by ordinary people, I am afraid that it will not be able to be completed for many years.

But Wu Daozi's pen is like a god, and he is excited, the dragon and snake are dancing, the wind is drifting and the snow is rolling, and a complex and delicate, strange and grand manuscript has been completed between breaths. Seeing Lei Changye's dizziness, his eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't even stand to watch, so he could only sit on his knees and watch with bated breath.

When all the drafts were completed, he lined up the Xuancheng Zhuge pens on the table from large to small, and then grabbed three pens with one hand, dipped them in different colors of paint, and began to color them little by little.

This process is impossible for even the immortal Wu Daozi to accomplish overnight, but he still shows amazing skills, he can make three pens with one hand to continuously color different scenes, people's clothes and surrounding things, two hands are six pens, the speed is more than ordinary painting work.

Even so, Wu Daozi was busy for three days and three nights before he finally painted all the maps of the furnace of heaven and earth. Fortunately, he had the power of the jade talisman on his body, otherwise in his previous form, he would have been autopsied three times.

Then, Wu Daozi took out two brushes and began to sketch the outlines of the facial features, hands and feet, and clothing of the gods and generals of the heavenly court, the hell judges, and various divine beasts and demons.

The painting lasted for two more days and two nights. Whenever Wu Daozi was tired from painting, he would sit down and drink soju wine. In the beginning, it was one jar at a time. But when the painting was getting closer and closer to completion, he had to drink four altars at a time, and the more he drank, the more energetic he became, as if he had gods and Buddhas in his heart, and his whole body was filled with infinite vitality.

After the hook was completed, Wu Daozi thinned the plaster, put it into the skin bag that Lei Changye found for him, squeezed it into strips little by little, piled it up on top of the scenic figures in the picture scroll, unfolded it into pattern lines, dried it with a breath of true air, and then decorated it with gold dust and gold leaf.

Although this process is not long, it is extremely energy-consuming, he continued to do it for several hours, and he had never sweated in front of Lei Changye's eyes, but he was sweating profusely at this moment.

Before the final completion, Wu Daozi used his pen to sketch the highlights on the eyes, noses and mouths of the characters, mythical beasts and demons, and this step was obviously the most crucial step in the whole painting. Wu Daozi's expression was solemn, he only used his right hand throughout the whole process, only holding a pen in his hand, the green tendons on his hands were exposed, his eyes were full of energy, and his momentum was impressive.

On the painting scroll, all the creatures that were eyed by Wu Daozi and hooked their noses began to exude a majestic and murderous divine aura, which was daunting, as if they had the heart of throwing five bodies to the ground.

Lei Changye knelt on the ground and was suppressed by a heavy and increasingly strong aura, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. If he hadn't practiced countless hard skills, he would have been suppressed by this breath at this moment, and he would be unconscious.

In a trance, he seemed to see the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of all things. In the wilderness, witch beasts are rampant, and ancient witches are full of people. The world is divided into two worlds, the birth of the god of the bright world, and the birth of the witch of the dark world. The witch god turned into the heavenly god beast, that is, the demon god that people often say, and the witch turned into a hell demon.

The demon god turned into the ancestor of the human world, reproduced human beings, and the human witch clan was transformed into a demon clan. The demon and human races began to compete for the right to rule the wilderness, and the demon clan and the human race fought and made peace, peace and war, alternating between the two, and the grievances were entangled, for thousands of years.

In the end, the supreme of the demon clan fell into the underworld with the dark world and became a criminal officer, and the ancestor of the human world ascended to heaven with the bright world and became an immortal.

The current master of this world, human beings, is only a half-finished product that is still being refined in the furnace of heaven and earth. Between heaven and earth, all things can be refined, all things can change, all things are connected, and all beings are equal.

This vast and grand picture made Lei Changye feel extremely small and helpless.

When Wu Daozi's fingers rolled, and the nine-colored deer skin suspended in the air began to retract towards the middle, turning into a large teapot-like shape, Lei Changye suddenly felt that the shape of this large teapot was a little like a blue starfish.

"Sew the bag!" Wu Daozi broke off with a thunderbolt.

Because the picture scroll was closed, all the divine aura that had suppressed Lei Changye just now disappeared without a trace. He suddenly came to his senses from his panic.

He hurriedly took out the collected deer hair stitches from the treasure box, threaded them with a stitch, and sewed several bags of mustard seed bags with dexterous movements.

Wu Daozi waited until he finished sewing the thread, and quickly pasted several talismans that had already been written onto the stitches. These talismans are brightly colored and exquisitely crafted, as beautiful as a thangka. He attached the talisman to the suture line of each mustard seed bag, and these stitches instantly turned into a five-color gilded seal, firmly holding the mustard seed bag.

"Xiao Lei, this tailor's craftsmanship is quite good!" Wu Daozi exclaimed loudly.

"Lao Wu, your painting is really good. Lei Changye praised him sincerely.

"It's not that I'm good at drawing. This painting was commissioned by heaven and made by my hand. Wu Daozi said with emotion, "It's a pity that it is sewn into a mustard seed bag, but it can only be seen by the creatures who have been refined." ”

"Old Wu, now that the Heaven and Earth Melting Pot Diagram has been completed, can we start refining?" asked Lei Changye hurriedly.

"Hmph, haven't you found out yet?" Wu Daozi smiled slightly.

"Found what?"

"When I was drawing the diagram of the Furnace of Heaven and Earth, the refining had already begun. Wu Daozi said solemnly.

"What?" Lei Changye was really startled. He had never heard of refining magic weapons without refining furnaces and treasure flames.

"Because there are more immortal dwellings in this painting, the treasures that have been refining it for decades have gathered here, and it has no effect. After I erased the immortal dwelling, these treasures evenly covered the entire picture scroll, although we did not start refining, the immersion of the treasure itself is a kind of refining. Wu Daozi said with a smile.

"Then you paint on this scroll......" Lei Changye asked with concern.

"As I paint, these treasures have penetrated into every corner of the scroll little by little, completely integrated into my painting of the furnace of heaven and earth, and constantly infiltrated and strengthened the essence of this treasure scroll. By the time my painting was finished, the spirit of this scroll was on the verge of breaking through. Wu Daozi said proudly.

"So, as long as the furnace is opened, the refining of this mustard seed bag is close at hand?"

"Well, but I have to be in control of the process. Because when I painted, the spirit of the original owner of the nine-colored deerskin merged with the new spirit that I gave to this volume, and I could clearly grasp the essence. Let me go to the Ten Sons of the Treasure Sect, with the Ruyi Furnace and the Eight Treasure Glazed Banners, I can be sure that it will only take a day or so to refine it. Wu Daozi said confidently.

"Okay, I'll prepare immediately!" Lei Changye immediately took out the Mountain Moving Array and the Ten Sons of the Treasure Sect from the alliance treasure he was carrying, and activated the formation. Then he took out the Ruyi furnace and handed it to Wu Daozi.

"Xiao Lei, after this mustard seed bag is refined, it is a divine product that subdues demons and subdues demons, and it is best to refine it with materials that are more suitable. Wu Daozi said again.

"What materials are better?" asked Lei Changye.

"Of course, it is the witch core of the witch beast, among all the heavenly and earthly treasures, the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon contained in the witch core is the purest. It is best to have a fourth- or fifth-grade witch core, but this treasure is about to break through, and second- and third-grade witch cores can also be counted. Wu Daozi said in a deep voice.

"Great, I have two or three witch cores. "Lei Changye was overjoyed.