Although the coldness in the painting made Lu Changsheng very comfortable, it couldn't change the fate of the yin soul continuing to burn, at most, it just made him die more comfortably, this is all Lu Changsheng's feelings.

"Do you really want to die here?" Lu Changsheng was unwilling, strongly unwilling, he was absolutely unwilling to die here like this.

"I hate this fate!" Lu Changsheng let out an angry roar, if anyone was here at this time, he would only see a burning figure suspended in the air.

Although it is a roar, it looks so humble in the sun.

"Hate, then smash this fate!" A voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness, which made him feel agitated, and he woke up in an instant.

"Hate, then smash this fate?" Suddenly, Lu Changsheng suddenly understood something, isn't this the potential of the woman in the painting?

If the common people block it, then the common people will be killed!

If Yama blocks it, then kill Yama!

If the gods and demons block it, then kill the gods and demons!

If fate blocks it, then kill fate!

When this potential was comprehended by Lu Changsheng, a terrifying sense of oppression came from his body, which made Xiao Hei in the Yin Corpse Banner tremble: "What kind of potential is this? Even fate will be shattered!!

"Kill..... Bear...... Ten...... Ten thousand...... Sword!"

It was like an answer to his question, and suddenly five words came out of the painting, stiff and cold, every time a word was issued, Xiao Hei trembled, and finally hid directly in the deepest part of the Yin Corpse Banner, in this situation, it could not give birth to any resistance psychology, and every wisp of ghost energy on its body was trembling, approaching his core origin.

Lu Changsheng was also frightened by this voice, and what fell on his body was a terrifying coldness, and at this time, a woman suddenly appeared in his consciousness, this woman stood proudly with a sword and under the scorching sun, it seemed that the sun in the sky looked gloomy under her momentum.

Lu Changsheng had a feeling that if the sword in this woman's hand was waved, even the sun would be shattered.

At this moment, he finally understood what the power of smashing fate was, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but follow the voice in the painting and murmured: "Why is the !! of killing 100,000 swords so familiar?"

When the woman turned around, a familiar and delicate face appeared in front of Lu Changsheng, and at that moment he froze, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch the woman's face: "Qingxue !!"

This woman with a cold face is Murong Qingxue, but she is wearing an ancient costume and holding a killing sword, as if she can slash the common people.

When his fingertips touched the woman's face, the woman instantly turned into nothingness, and the painting fell into the hands of Lu Changsheng's ghost, and he said in a trembling voice: "No.... This is not Qingxue, this is the woman in the painting, but why am I so sad? Why can't I touch your face........

"Master, wake up quickly, quickly run the lake and think about it!" At this moment, Xiao Hei's voice came again.

"Hmm......" Lu Changsheng suddenly sobered up, "It's actually a demon barrier!"

When looking at his yin soul, Lu Changsheng was stunned, the yin soul at this time was only thumb-sized gold, he hurriedly ran the lake to think about it, the rolling golden thoughts came out of the lake, and re-formed the body, and at this time, Lu Changsheng's yin soul completely turned golden.

The Yin Soul has finally been transformed into the Yang Soul.

"Kill 100,000 swords!" Lu Changsheng's Yang Soul stood in the sunlight, at this time, the sunlight not only could not cause harm to him, but also became his nourishment, constantly absorbed by the lake in the center of the Yang Soul, and continuously transformed into ideas.

When he fell into the void and the yang soul returned to the body and opened his eyes, he looked at the painting in front of him and looked at the woman in the painting, and he actually gave birth to an inexplicable sadness.

"Why am I so sad, because you are like Qingxue?" Lu Changsheng asked stupidly, he just thought that the appearance of that woman was a demonic obstacle in the process of transforming a yin soul into a yang soul.

But when he thought of the woman's voice, Lu Changsheng found that it was not a demonic barrier, if it weren't for the help of the woman in the painting, I'm afraid he would have been scattered by now.

"Master, the person in the painting is just an idea, not real, but she must have a lot to do with Murong Qingxue. Xiao Hei suddenly reminded.

"Hmm!" Lu Changsheng was shocked, he suddenly understood why he felt that the woman's voice was so familiar, because Murong Qingxue was like this, her words were very blunt, which made people feel very uncomfortable sometimes, and Murong Qingxue didn't seem to be so cold before.

At least she sometimes smiles, but Lu Changsheng found that the more he interacted with her, the more he found her coldness.

Lu Changsheng could feel it, this was not pretending, on the contrary, it was the real side of Murong Qingxue, stiff, cold, and did not understand human feelings, and this side she only showed in front of Lu Changsheng, but in the cold, Lu Changsheng could feel that kind of warmth.

When he looked at this painting again, the sadness in Lu Changsheng's heart disappeared, and the lake was thinking about it, but Lu Changsheng found that he was so weak at this time.

If Steward Liu and Gu Ming came over now, they would be able to kill him, but he found that at this time, a substance-like lake had formed in the center of his Yin Soul, which was very similar to the lake he had deliberately, but on the contrary, this lake was golden.

As the lake turned again and again, Lu Chang's business mind was slowly recovering, this speed was far faster than Xiao Hei's description of weakness, obviously his yang soul did not need to be recuperated in the body for five months, at this speed it only took more than a month to be enough.

Although the newly transformed Yang Soul was weak, he did not feel tired, and his body was not affected.

"It doesn't matter if you're Qingxue or someone else, thank you. Lu Changsheng looked at the painting in his hand, and then put him into the gourd.

When he put away the painting, Xiao Hei's voice came out: "Master, that killing 100,000 sword just now is a martial art, a very terrifying martial art, whether it is your current yang soul or your body, it can be used, but it should be difficult to cultivate, if you can take advantage of it, it will be very terrifying to show it." ”

Lu Changsheng nodded, he personally felt the terror of that kind of potential, if it wasn't for the fact that the woman was not hostile to him, I was afraid that his untransformed Yang Soul would collapse under that kind of potential.

In the past, Lu Changsheng thought that the potential was to suppress the enemy's psychology, but now he found that he was wrong, if the potential is strong to the point of that, it can cause substantial damage.

But Lu Changsheng also has self-knowledge, he can't deliberately come out of that kind of potential, and it is impossible for him to imitate the other party's potential, other people's will always be someone else's.

What he needs to develop is his own potential.

"That's definitely not a meditation map, right?" Walking down the mountain, Lu Changsheng suddenly asked.

"It's a meditation map, but there are many kinds of meditation maps, for example, the lake meditation map you cultivate, master, is a basic visualization map, which will make your yang soul very stable, and this painting depicts an artistic conception, so that future generations can imitate it, so as to cultivate the soul. "In comparison, the owner's lake is more precious. ”

"That's right. Lu Changsheng nodded.

After returning to the rental house and thinking about it for a few days, Lu Changsheng went to the company, and after explaining some things, Lu Changsheng was about to leave, and Zhou Xingxing's call came.

"Hey, where did you guy, you don't want us to go to your house and avoid us, right?" Zhou Xingxing's questioning voice came.

"Go and deal with some things, where are you now?" Lu Changsheng asked.

"My bag and Xiao Dezi's bags have already been made, just waiting for you. Zhou Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief, "Where are you, I'll pick you up." ”

"Company. As soon as Lu Changsheng finished speaking, before he could continue, Zhou Xingxing hung up the phone.

After a while, a Land Rover drove to the door of the company, the window opened, and Zhou Xingxing's head stuck out from the driver's seat and said, "Get in the car." ”

Lu Changsheng was stunned, and said with a suspicious look: "Do you know how to drive?"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhong Youde in the back seat again, only to hear Zhong Youde say lazily: "Take his car, you have to hand over your life to him first." ”

"Your grandmother's, is this rich and handsome so bad?" Zhou Xingxing said.

But both of them didn't believe it, but Zhou Xingxing could only explain: "I can drive at the age of twelve, my dad taught him, he said that if you want to do business, you must be able to drive, not for anything else, just to get familiar with the feeling of control, but my dad never let me drive the car to school." ”

Lu Changsheng had a little confidence in him, and only after getting in the car did he say, "Go to school." ”

"School?" Zhou Xingxing looked strange, "Murong Qingxue is not here, what are you doing at school?"

As soon as Zhou Xingxing finished speaking, he was glared at by Zhong Youde, obviously scolding him for not opening which pot to mention, Zhou Xingxing could only smile awkwardly.

Lu Changsheng didn't care: "Go pick up the female doctor." ”

"Female doctor?" Zhou Xingxing immediately became energetic, "You said Ning Weiwei?"

"Yes, since you all went, then I will invite her to go with me. Lu Changsheng said calmly.

"I think you invited us by the way, and inviting her is the real purpose. Zhong Youde said in one word.

Zhou Xingxing stepped on the brakes, looked at Lu Changsheng on the co-pilot and said, "Get out of the car!"

"What are you doing?"

"Sit in the back, co-pilot to my goddess. ”

Helpless, Lu Changsheng could only sit in the back and sit with Zhong Youde, but Zhong Youde looked at Zhou Xingxing and sighed.

When she arrived at the school gate, Ning Weiwei really waited at the door, she was carrying a small bag, wearing a white T-shirt, and jeans, but she had a different taste.

Despite this, the white T-shirt did not cover the pair of murder weapons on her chest, but instead set off the fullness and solidity of her chest.

When Zhou Xingxing saw Ning Weiwei, he immediately didn't have a rich and handsome style, got out of the car and walked to him, nodded and wanted to carry a bag for Ning Weiwei.

But Ning Weiwei smiled and refused, originally Zhou Xingxing wanted Ning Weiwei to sit in the co-pilot, but she didn't expect Ning Weiwei to walk next to the Land Rover, directly open the back seat door, and look at Zhong Youde with a smile.

The wise Zhong Youde left the back seat with comprehension and went directly to the co-pilot, while Ning Weiwei sat in the back seat, seeing that Zhou Xingxing's eyes were sparkling.

"What are you doing in a daze, Gao Fu Shuai, don't you drive quickly?" Zhong Youde leaned comfortably on the seat and squinted his eyes to remind.