Su Xinghe looked at most of the gods he had sketched out, and his heart began to change gradually. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info the deity golden basket that he sketched has gradually released a different look at this time, and the surface moire has slowly begun to exude a little golden light. Su Xinghe looked at the golden urn of the gods drawn with a faint golden light, and immediately felt that this idea was absolutely feasible, after all, the outlined golden basket of the gods had begun to gradually show this unusual miracle. I don't know why I thought of outlining the gods in the sea of my own knowledge, but I seemed to be urging myself to quickly draw the gods in the dark, and I also made the gods draw hundreds of cloud patterns one by one, so as to draw my own gods and goddesses.

Su Xinghe himself didn't think much about why he painted this god's golden urn. Now that most of this god's golden urn has been painted by himself, he has begun to see a little mystery in his god's golden urn, that is, the complete form of his god's golden urn, and he has begun to expand in front of his eyes. Su Xinghe finally saw the appearance of most of the golden urn of the god located in the sea of his own consciousness.

In the past, when I looked at the golden urn of the gods in the sea of my own consciousness, I always used my own divine thoughts to watch my own divine golden rings, but at this time, when this divine golden urn was completely presented in front of my eyes, I saw the effect that was completely different from the previous use of my divine thoughts to watch, Su Xinghe didn't know what the reason was, but Su Xinghe knew that there must be some mystery in this, and he would never be untargeted, and he acted according to his own thoughts, and his thoughts must have something unusual, and what he did would produce this peculiar effect。

Su Xinghe's own eyes have completed most of the god golden urn, Su Xinghe doesn't know how this god golden urn is formed, but he clearly remembers that when he was canonized as this day wandering god, the god golden urn in his mind has been formed, and he will directly understand the various magic abilities of this day wandering god, and his roots do not need to be systematically studied, as if these ability spells, he has been learning for a long time, and the god golden urn in his mind controls all his divine spells, no matter what spell he wants to release, he must go through the transformation of this god golden urn, you can release it successfully.

Although this process sounds very cumbersome, it is not as easy as calling it directly, but after a step of the transformation of this god's golden urn, it can be completed in just an instant, and it is even much faster than some of them directly mobilized, just like Su Xinghe's own in the mysterious herb garden, when he destroyed the two wild spirits, the power of thunder punishment was invoked through the transformation of this god's golden urn, if he simply wanted to directly release this spell with the highest requirements of his current priesthood, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream。 Su Xinghe's own heart is also very clear. If it weren't for the fact that this god's golden urn was his own daily wandering god's talisman Zhao, then he would directly treat this god's golden urn as a living thing.

This god golden urn is in his own sea of consciousness, and what sounds good is to transform the divine power according to his own will and supply it to himself for use, but the bad thing is that every time this god golden urn trembles or responds, there is no warning, as if this god golden urn has its own consciousness, and it can't see the pressure on its consciousness around it, Su Xinghe is helpless every time, and this god golden urn is still doing his own thing, acting by himself regardless of what the outside world is, and even several times he almost lost his life tremblingly。 Fortunately, the strength of his divine soul is high, and he also has the protection of this holy power and divine power, otherwise he would really have no place to cry.

Su Xinghe's divine power is still constantly being output to the drawing of hundreds of cloud patterns, and gradually this divine golden urn has a complete prototype, and Su Xinghe's own divine power has also consumed a lot, but Su Xinghe is very happy in his heart, and he can finally unravel a little bit of the mystery of the divine golden urn in his own sea of knowledge. For this Su Xinghe feels that it is okay to consume as much spiritual ginseng as possible, after all, this spiritual ginseng is just a foreign object after all, not unique, not to mention that he still has some low-grade spiritual ginseng, he only needs to use the soil in his hand with the power of the soil to replant, and under the catalytic effect of the power of the soil, it will eventually give birth to more powerful spiritual ginseng or other elixirs.

But at this time, his own god Jin Zhen is his own core power, and the mastery of this core power is the most critical, if the core power in his body is not under his control, then he is equivalent to not having the capital to live in this world, after all, this core power no longer belongs to himself, and he has lost this core competitiveness. If you put all your energy and material resources into this god golden pot, and finally this god golden urn is in the water, then you will be equivalent to a poor mortal body, and you can only take this holy path, and finally lose your uniqueness, and you will be out of the crowd.

Therefore, the control of the things around you is what you need most now, that is, what you need to change the most at the moment. If you go on like this, I'm afraid that in the future, you will be plotted, and maybe you will still be helping others count the money.

Su Xinghe slowly drew the last stroke of this god's golden urn, that is, the last of these hundreds of cloud patterns, but he didn't expect that when Su Xinghe finished outlining the last cloud pattern, the god golden urn drawn in this white cloud secret realm gradually changed, and his body was no longer shining golden light, but gradually changed to a faint cyan, this cyan was very majestic in Su Xinghe's opinion, it could be called extravagant, even if Su Xinghe saw this faint cyan, the pressure on his body suddenly began to increase, although he was in a state of climbing on this cliff with his feet at this time, I still want to bow down to this cyan god Jin Zheng, just like when I saw this sage pulse saint, but there is no power and restraint like a pulse saint, but in this cyan light, there is a little more soaring posture, unparalleled power. Su Xinghe didn't expect that his whim would have such a situation, and this cyan god golden urn was far from something he could resist now.