This also ...... It's really the style of painting saints, right?

Previously, Li Yunxin was still regretting that the ten villains were scattered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 At this time, after listening to Su Sheng's words, a smile suddenly appeared in his heart.

Chen Feng...... It's funny. Obviously, as a painting saint, he is already the top in the world on the way to painting. But there are always some such playful things left, but under these simple and naïve appearances, there are shocking skills and ingenuity.

I envy Su Sheng a little - after getting along with the painting saint for a thousand years, I must have seen more of her. I don't know when she randomly draws those graffiti-like little people...... What kind of mood are they?

But here Su Sheng shouted a few words, but he seemed to suddenly feel that he had lost his superior demeanor. He immediately stopped, raised his feet and continued walking. As he walked, he muttered angrily, "Hmph...... It's just because of this robbery. If it was a past life...... Hey, even when I was robbed a few times ago, I wouldn't be angry when I encountered this kind of thing—"

Li Yunxin didn't know what he was talking about in his previous life and the previous few robberies. But I just feel ...... It seems that the temperament of this Su Sheng in front of him is more pleasing. However, if the monks of Xuanmen are like him, or indeed like the temperament of secular people, they don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for the common people in the world.

Thinking so in his heart, he also raised his heels and went up.

Out of this spacious stone room, there is a zigzag passage outside. But this place is a little gentle, and it is indeed suitable for people to walk—and on the stone wall, I saw many small people who were caught in the stone.

Li Yunxin put his hand on it again, sensing the flow of spiritual power in it—just like the one in the stone room, it can be summoned.

Since he could, he decided to give it a try.

Su Sheng said that these villains "don't hurt when they beat people, but they are fierce when they scold people". But the problem is that the four words "it doesn't hurt to beat someone" were for the sage who was in his heyday at that time. At present, the supernatural powers on the floating mountain have been banned, and if there are these things as helpers, it will also be a great help.

It's just that he just thought of this, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, and his footsteps stopped. Then he turned his face to look at Su Sheng: "You just said that when the fire cloud fell to Yun Mountain, the painting saint was still on Yun Mountain." ”

Hearing his words like this, Su Sheng was slightly stunned: "What?"

Li Yunxin frowned: "But I said that later you and the painting saint fought on the floating mountain - you also used the town character." Shouldn't your supernatural powers be banned at that time?"

Su Sheng was silent for a while, and then pouted: "You don't have any teachers." Don't you know that it is a taboo to ask others about the secrets of their supernatural powers? Naturally, I won't tell you. ”

Li Yunxin sighed: "I don't want to steal your skills. Just asking you - if you have a way to use your magic power on the floating mountain...... Is it possible that the two geists who occupy your body can also do this? ”

Su Sheng snorted: "Naturally, it's impossible. Geist ...... Hmph, geist. You said you first saw a geist in Weicheng, a guy named Qing Quantum, right?"

Asking this sentence is not for Li Yunxin to answer. He continued: "That clear quantum can be exchanged for and out of mortals at will. It's because the soul of mortals is not closely integrated with the physical body—children may lose their souls temporarily if they are frightened, not to mention things like geismans that carry supernatural powers—and squeeze out the souls of mortals in an instant. In this case, the mortal is also dead. ”

Li Yunxin nodded: "Then?"

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed his hand over the little figure painted on the stone wall, trying to arouse it more carefully. The spiritual power contained in these lines is strong or weak, and it cannot be generalized. The little man in the stone room just now appeared and fell apart not long after, perhaps because of the lack of aura. Therefore, Li Yunxin was slowly looking for them while touching them—he planned to find at least those ten whose spiritual power was stronger than the ten just now, and then call them out.

Otherwise, if you wake up all at once......

Su Sheng couldn't stand the vicious scolding, and he was also very afraid of that kind of momentum - hundreds of human-like things were piled up in one place and scolded, it was really like a magic sound that made people go crazy. Thinking about it, when the Book Saint and the Sword Saint were the same painting saint against each other, they had suffered some hardships fiercely, so that they still changed color when they think about it today.

While he was looking, he listened to Su Sheng continue: "But it's not so easy to take away the monk. Naturally, the monk's spirit had to be expelled before they could possess it. When a cultivator refines the body of the divine soul, the more he cultivates, the more stable he becomes. The spirit running into the body to fight against the main seat is the trend of the strong and the weak of the host, and there is absolutely no advantage to take advantage of—the higher the realm of the cultivator, the more so. ”

"As for the realm of forgetting your feelings, hum ......" Su Sheng snorted coldly. It sounds a little proud and a little remorseful, "At this time, I have almost reached the realm where the flesh is the soul and the soul is the flesh. It is already difficult to distinguish between spirit and body. By this time - by this time ......"

Hearing his tone, Li Yunxin actually wanted to ask something like "Since you used to be so strong, why were you still taken away". But now is not a good time to ask - the so-called beating people does not slap the face, exposing people does not expose shortcomings. He asked at this time, maybe Su Sheng was going to spread it on the ground—he would have to spend a few more hours training well. Really...... It's like offering an ancestor.

- Although, in a way, this is true.

Su Sheng didn't seem to want to mention the details of the past, so he skipped it and said, "Hmph, in short, the body taken away by the wandering soul is not so easy to dress flexibly. To say anything about exerting magical powers in this environment is even more foolish. I'm going up the Sky Mountain...... It's to take back my body!"

The two walked as they talked. At this time, Li Yunxin finally sensed a particularly strong aura among the many lines. So he stopped, held his breath and slowly poured spiritual power into it. He kept asking, "Have you taken it back, will you be a saint again?"

Su Sheng snorted coldly: "I have been trampled by them, and I can't keep it if I take it back." If you take it back, you will destroy it—"

At this point, I suddenly heard a shrill voice shouting: "...... Phew, I want to know, you're begging me?!"

With such a shout, a small figure jumped out of the stone wall, wielded the two big knives in his hand like wheels, and cut off a layer from the walls on both sides of the stone wall in the blink of an eye......

Where is this "no pain"?

Hearing this shout, Su Sheng sighed and frowned again, looking extremely painful.

Li Yunxin stared at it, feeling that every minute and every second had passed, just like when he first learned to paint, he painted a phantom on his own. This is the remnant of the painting saint...... If he could really keep it, it would be of much greater significance than those Eight Treasures Scrolls—he could learn a lot of clever layouts and methods.

Thereupon...... After two breaths.

The little man glared viciously, pressed the corners of his mouth and cursed, and then stopped.

The two eyes became two dots. Then it becomes two lines, and then it becomes two points. So many times as fast as possible...... It's like blinking.

Then, standing straight on the ground, nothing changed.

It should have failed again. Li Yunxin sighed, stepped forward with a hand behind his back, and planned to figure out what was wrong with the flow of spiritual power in this thing—this time was much better than before. At least, not scattered on the ground.

But when his right hand had just attached the circle representing the villain's head, its thin arm snapped up like lightning. A brilliant fire immediately erupted on Li Yunxin's arm—the big knife in the villain's hand collided and rubbed against his skin, which had become as hard as iron in an instant...... On his forearm, a finger-long cut was made!

Li Yunxin gasped and flew back. But the villain didn't chase after him. Instead, they came to life again—the eyes were turned into an inverted semicircle again, and the mouth was also a semicircle, but there were many jagged lines in them, which looked like fangs. It smiled so "evilly", crossed its waist with one hand, and raised its broadsword with the other—

"Well, I opened this road, I planted this tree! If you want to cross this road, leave the money to buy the road!"

At this moment, Li Yunxin felt that he might have experienced ...... The desperation of the book saint when he played against the painting saint in the past - facing an opponent who did not play according to the routine at all was indeed a very, very headache thing!

When the villain shouted this, he glared at Li Yunxin and Su Sheng.

Li Yunxin looked down at the wound on his arm - thanks to the strength of the god and demon's body, the golden blood had stopped, and the wound had also converged.

However, he is the body of a dragon in this true realm...... It was in the sky of fire clouds blasted out by the golden photon with a dao weapon for nearly two quarters of an hour, and it was still unharmed!

Now it's ...... by this little thing A knife cut a hole!

He took a deep breath. I realized that I had picked up the baby.

So I tried to go one step further. The villain put the knife horizontally and stopped between the two: "Ah!

Li Yunxin turned his face to look at Su Sheng: "What should I do next?"

Su Sheng stared at the villain angrily and snorted: "The matter of your painting school." But they always have to ask me!What should I do?"

He flicked his sleeves and turned his back, looking at it because he hated that little thing so much that he didn't even want to look at it: "I asked you to write so many talismans before I came in, did I ask you to write and play?"

After he said this, Li Yunxin woke up like a dream - when he came, Su Sheng did ask him to draw many pictures. A considerable part of them are chicken ribs in Li Yunxin's opinion, and he has never used them since he studied them. For example, what is the "Divine Suppression Talisman" - where do ordinary ghosts and ghosts dare to take the initiative to find the bad luck of cultivators. Especially the two of them are top-notch masters.

And where in this floating mountain is there any Yin God that can be put away with such a low-level talisman?

It's also that he is usually not very good at using the means of painting the Tao to solve small problems, and prefers to act according to the strong body and demon power of demons. Now that Su Sheng mentioned it, he thought of this section. Also aware of ......

Ha, it turns out that this Su Sheng has already prepared - he has already asked him to prepare those talismans, just to accept these villains who "don't hurt to beat people"!

So I said no more. He took out a talisman from his sleeve and raised his hand to shake it. A blue light emanated from the talisman and covered the little man. When the villain saw this light, he seemed to know the origin - when he landed, he had no momentum, and he was about to run away with his head in his hands. As he ran, he shouted: "Ahh

This was only half said before it came to an abrupt end - the figure suddenly disappeared, and the blue light suddenly closed!

On top of the talisman, there was an extra gadget drawn with very simple and childish lines—the same appearance and posture it had before it was taken away.

Li Yunxin went up and sensed the aura on the talisman slightly, and felt that the flow was smooth, mellow and full, as if he had just drawn it. However, it was not he who painted it, but ...... Draw the hand of the saint.

The Divine Monarch in the two paintings "Qingming Riverside Picture" and "Fog Sending Nuda Kaitimao" can kill a depleted True Realm Sword Cultivator with one punch. And the villain in this talisman can break through the scale armor of the dragon in the true realm with one sword. Now it is included in the talisman......

This talisman, even if it does not reach the level of the Eight Treasures Ancient Scroll, is not far from it - it is said to be a spiritual map, but it can be worthy of its name!

But the worst thing is ...... This passage is so long, how many such "spirit maps" should there be!

Even a scheming person like Li Yunxin now has a smile on his face. Since he was forced out of the mountain village to now, what kind of thing has he gotten that he didn't get with all his strength and risking his life?

But now when he goes to this floating mountain, he has won so many treasures for nothing, which is simply an unprecedented luck for him in more than ten years. When he is happy, he has more strength. Originally, I was only looking forward to getting out of this passage as soon as possible to explore the relics of the painting saint. Now I know that the baby is around, but I think this passage is too short. At the moment, he followed the stone wall and explored carefully, leaving only Su Sheng's face becoming more and more ugly-

You must know that every time he summons one, the little man must first scold a few words. In this way, the two stopped and walked for an hour, and when Li Yunxin didn't know how much the "spirit talisman" in his hand had saved, and finally reached the end of the passage, Su Sheng was also scolded hundreds of times, and his face was as blue as an iron plate.

And at this end, there was something unexpected by Li Yunxin-

In the end, it turned a corner. After turning this corner, a wide hall suddenly appeared in front of him—the eyes suddenly opened up, and there was no longer the feeling of crampedness before.

The hall is brightly lit and the scenery is unobstructed. The light of the temple also shone directly into their stone path. Li Yunxin's face turned pale, and he planned to retreat back to the corner - he glanced forward and knew that there were all kinds of things listed in the hall in front of him, and it didn't look like he had been uninhabited for a long time. And when they appear like this, nine times out of ten they will be noticed.

But Su Sheng took a step forward and stood firmly.

Originally, his face was ugly, but at this time, that confidence and detachment returned—as if a king had returned to his own kingdom, and he was confident that he could control everything.

He smiled slightly and said in a deep voice, "What are you afraid of." We're still in the mirror. ”