When Liu Feng and Lie Yan were communicating, Yang Xingli and Wen Huang's two daughters also quieted down, standing under the warship, silently looking at the person and bird.

They knew that as long as Liu Feng and Lie Yan were together and didn't make any moves, they were communicating about very important things, so they naturally wouldn't bother.

Now, seeing Liu Feng unfolding the paper to paint again, the second daughter stepped forward and stood on both sides to watch. They could guess that Lie Yan should have made some good suggestions to Liu Feng's warship.

However, when they saw Liu Feng sketching the general outline of the new ship, they knew that they were wrong. Lie Yan did not let Liu Feng transform, but gave a new model.

Although they couldn't see anything yet, the two girls had a strong feeling that this new ship was much more powerful than the one that had already been completed.

Liu Feng painted wholeheartedly, and he didn't even notice that the second daughter came to his side, and continued to wave the brush to outline the appearance of the hull in his mind.

Because he was worried that his internal force would be difficult to support, Liu Feng chose to draw the smaller one first. With his current cultivation, Liu Feng is still very confident in success.

For the past three years, Liu Feng has been in retreat and cultivation in Yue Xuanyuan's inheritance space. And the time inside is a full 3,000 years!

An ordinary martial cultivator, even if his qualifications are mediocre, give him three thousand years, and he can go from a weak person who does not enter the stream to a strong grandmaster.

And Liu Feng is a demonic genius with a seven-trick exquisite body. Therefore, it only took two thousand years to break through to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Great Grandmaster, beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

Similarly, Lie Yan's combat power is also at the same level as Liu Feng, which is extremely powerful.

But at this realm, Liu Feng and Lie Yan had absorbed all the aura in the inheritance space, and it was impossible to break through again.

Therefore, in the last thousand years, Liu Feng was divided into two stages. In the first five hundred years, he specialized in refining the body and divine skills, and improved by two levels, reaching the eighth level of immortal golden body.

After this repetition is unfolded, it can materialize the internal force that is being generated, forming a layer of golden humanoid protective body, just like the legendary fairy golden body, with extremely strong defense.

In the next five hundred years, Liu Feng turned to painting and cultivating, and there was also a great breakthrough, which allowed Liu Feng to draw warships.

It's a pity that when there are still a few years left before the three thousand years, the inheritance space can no longer withstand the toss of these two freaks, and it collapses with a bang and disappears.

Liu Feng could only sigh, so he used his spatial skills and returned to reality. The Lieyan Divine Bird, on the other hand, collected 10,000 spirit stones transformed by the inheritance space.

Now, the cultivation has been improved by leaps and bounds, and Liu Feng is very confident that he can finish drawing the smaller battleship.

But what Liu Feng didn't expect was that when drawing the battleship, every stroke would consume a lot of his internal strength. Like a giant vortex, the suction power is extremely high.

As long as you put pen to paper, you will definitely be absorbed, and you will not be able to compete. Liu Feng only sketched a general outline, and he felt that most of the qi sea had been drained, and he felt very tired.

At this moment, Liu Feng was already sweating down, and his clothes were almost soaked, which made Yang Xingli and Wen Huang on both sides feel extremely painful. But they didn't dare to disturb, for fear that something bad would happen because of the interruption.

Liu Feng exhaled and continued to operate the brush.

If you go down with one stroke, a large amount of internal force will be extracted from the sea of qi. Soon, Liu Feng's internal force was almost drained and had to be forced to stop.

And the painted thing is less than one-twelfth of the finished product.

"Senior brother," Wen Huang whispered while wiping Liu Feng's sweat: "Otherwise, don't paint so hard, just now, it's enough to fight against the Dongyi people." ”

Yang Xingli took the elixir and gave it to Liu Feng to swallow, and said softly: "Yes, Brother Feng, Dongyi Country is a land of projectiles, how terrible can it be?"

Liu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Dongyi Kingdom is known as the overlord of the sea, and it must not be underestimated. What I just drew is also a flash of picture in my mind, and it cannot be said to be better than the Dongyi warship. ”

The two daughters didn't know that Liu Feng had lied to them again, and they were still convinced.

Actually, it was not a flashing picture, but a picture of the previous life. That warship was built by Dongyi Kingdom, but Liu Feng advanced it by more than ten years.

But Liu Feng didn't dare to be careless, because there were many things that had changed too much with his rebirth. Therefore, how strong the warships of Dongyi Kingdom are now, Liu Feng still has no bottom.

Fortunately, Liu Feng has the help of Lie Yan, a divine bird, and has the appearance of a warship that he could never have dreamed of. With just one glance, Liu Feng concluded that even if there was only one, it could sweep the four seas.

But if you want to draw one, it's too difficult and too difficult. This is something that is not inferior to this world, and it is not available to idle people.

However, no matter how difficult it is, Liu Feng will not flinch, isn't it just that the internal force is consumed, what is this? Liu Feng didn't dare to say anything else, there were a lot of elixirs.

Anyway, these current high-quality elixirs don't have much cultivation improvement effect on him and the people around him, and no matter how much they consume, they won't be heartbroken.

Therefore, Liu Feng directly grabbed a handful, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it all.

These dozen elixirs entered the stomach, and immediately turned into majestic internal strength, converging into the sea of qi along the tendons, and making Liu Feng full of vitality.

Call!

Liu Feng picked up the pen again and wanted to continue painting.

"Brother Feng......"

Yang Xingli screamed, wanted to say something but stopped, and could only explain softly: "Slow down, no need to worry." ”

They all know Liu Feng's temperament, when he wants to do something, he will not give up halfway, and he will stop only if he succeeds. Therefore, Yang Xingli swallowed back the words of dissuasion.

Wen Huang didn't say anything, she, like Yang Xingli, knew Liu Feng too well.

However, they were not idle, and took out the porcelain vases one after another, ready to replenish Liu Feng's internal strength at any time, so that Liu Feng could maintain his vigorous energy.

Seeing this scene, Lie Yan felt very hurt and vowed to find a female bird or female dragon to show affection to him. Single bird, I really can't afford to hurt.

On the side, with the help of his two beloved wives, Liu Feng did not stop any longer, as long as he felt that his internal force was about to be emptied, he opened his mouth, and there would be an elixir entrance, so that he could continue painting.

But in any case, this is something from other worlds, and if you want to carry it over and become your own, how can it be easy?

After all, as long as Liu Feng created this big guy, he would immediately break the balance of this world, and even God would have to stay away.

The progress is very slow, and the more difficult it is to move the pen to the back, there seems to be an inexplicable resistance to Liu Feng from continuing. Moreover, the internal force consumed is also more, and almost every move will drain half of the sea of qi.

It wasn't until late evening that the picture in my mind was finally drawn, and it was only the final deck sketch that was done.

However, just as Liu Feng waved down again, the situation happened.

Click!

With a soft sound, the drawing paper suddenly exploded, turning into pieces of confetti and floating around.

"Poof!"

Liu Feng opened his mouth and spurted blood, his face turned pale, and he was actually devoured by a powerful force, and his injuries were not light.

"Brother Feng!"

"Big brother!"

Yang Xingli and Wen Huang's two daughters exclaimed at the same time, and hurriedly reached out to support Liu Feng and give him the elixir.

Liu Feng didn't speak, he looked at the flying confetti, and couldn't believe it was real.