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"Now you can rest assured?" Sang Sang saw Hu Yang leading a little boy over, curled the corners of his lips, and said with a faint sarcasm. / I don't know that I am sitting in a messy pile of painting tools, my head and face are full of paint, just like a naughty child, but my tone and demeanor are serious, which makes people want to laugh.

Hu Yang nodded: "Holy painter Momiji?, the god of the Internet?"

Xiao Jin got up from Sang Sang's palm: "Hu Yang, you are already a companion, just call your name directly." I'm Kim. ”

"Call me Momiji. Sang Sang pursed her lips, a displeasure flashed in her eyes, she knew that this emotion was a little inexplicable, but the Emperor of Heaven didn't care, Xiao Jin was too concerned about Populus euphratica.

Doctor Tom cleared his throat and suppressed the laughter that was about to burst out of his throat: "The little ones want to see the great gods, I will bring them by the way, the people have been brought, I will go to see the Emperor." ”

"Sit down, I'll clean up. Sang Sang nodded at the expressionless people on one big and one small, put Xiao Jin on his shoulder, and stuffed the messy painting tools into the space container.

"Quack, all-powerful and all-knowing god of the network, your loyal servant greets you......" The hoarse voice sounded abruptly like a duck's call.

Sang Sang turned around and saw a big yellow duck probing his brain behind the little boy, it was an animal-type nanny robot, with a flat red beak and big black eyes, and fluttering wings.

"Beautiful lady, I am Sea Buckthorn, a believer in the God of the Internet, this lovely gentleman is my master, His Highness the White Thorn, and the impolite Mr. next to me is the master's uncle, not a blood relative. The enlarged version of the toy rubber duck swayed out of the little boy, put his wingtips on his master's little hand, tilted his head to introduce, and quacked: "Thank you very much, the grace of saving lives, there is no way to repay, we are willing to make a promise to ...... each other"

Hu Yang couldn't help but glared at the big duck, the one he bought was obviously a normal machine nanny, but after being dismantled by his nephew a few times, he became a machine pet with no skin and no face.

The little boy broke free from his uncle's hand and hugged the duck without making a sound, staring at Jin with blue eyes like the sea without blinking.

"Sea buckthorn, shut up. Xiao Jin flew up from Sangsang's shoulders, clasped his hands on his chest, suspended in the air, looking down on his followers from above, his golden and red shell like a flame.

"Gah, yes, Your Majesty. The duck tilted its head and covered its beak with its wings.

White Thorn's gaze moved with Xiao Jin, although Xiao Jin's appearance in reality was far from the Internet, the "color" of worship in his eyes did not weaken at all, but became hotter.

Sang Sang poured two glasses of juice, then filled two energy crystals with a saucer, "touched" the hair that was stuck in a ball of paint, and turned to enter the room. When she changed her clothes and came out clean, Hu Yang was sitting on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, putting her hands at her side, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, she could burst out at any time, taking out an energy gun to attack, the standard was like the instructor demonstration that Sang Sang saw in the killer training camp.

I really don't know what to do if I'm so vigilant.

Sang Sang subconsciously felt unhappy, his eyes moved to the side, the little boy called Bai Thorn sat on the ground, with a bunch of small parts in front of him, what was being assembled, Xiao Jin stood on top of him, and from time to time he opened his mouth to point a few words, he turned his head to a few sides to drink juice and continued. The big yellow duck was close to the little boy, with a charging wire in his mouth, and his wings were holding a boxy energy box, and the energy crystal plates prepared for him were empty.

The atmosphere was too warm, Sang Sang stood in place for a moment, until the sight of the poplar falling on her could not be ignored, then she walked over, sat down opposite the poplar, picked up a fruit from the fruit bowl and played with it in her hand, and asked directly: "Tell me about your injury." ”

Hu Yang said: "The spirit of Elise, the Ice Sage of the Himian Empire, is frozen, and all her spiritual power is frozen. ”

Sang Sang groaned: "Ice, frozen...... I'm going to check it, don't you mind?

Naturally, Hu Yang would not refuse: "Please." "Journey through the novel SJ131

Sang Sang leaned over, pressed the small table with one hand, pointed the index finger of his right hand to the forehead of Populus Hu, closed his eyes, and his spiritual power invaded Populus Hu's brain.

It's cold!

As soon as the spiritual power entered Hu Yang's mind, he felt a cold invading along the wisp of spiritual power, and several wisps of spiritual power spiraled around Sangsang and rotated rapidly to resist this chill.

Populus euphratica's mind is far less vast than that of the Heavenly Emperor, but it is not narrow, and he can't see the clouds and mist formed by his spiritual power, only countless snowflakes flying. In the depths of the snowflakes, there is a huge piece of cold ice, through the ice, you can see the spiritual core of the silver and blue "color", and outside the core, there are wisps of silver and blue mist, which are also directly frozen.

Sang Sang withdrew his spiritual power, opened his eyes, and met the eyes of the poplar.

The silver eyes looked as cold as the ice and snow in his mind, but it was the illusion brought by the color, and there was eagerness, anticipation, excitement and hope in his eyes, and more determination and not giving up.

Sang Sang withdrew her hand, and she decided to forgive Hu Yang for refusal. She and Hu Yang are actually the same kind of people, they both walk in the dark, have been hurt, don't know what trust is, and it is difficult to let down their guard. Don't do to others what you don't want, her vigilance is slowly worn out in getting along with the Little Golden Emperor...... From the reluctance at the beginning, to the current willingness, there is no need to be harsh on others.

"There is no sage's telekinesis, just energy, and it's not a big problem. There are two solutions: one is to wait for the Heavenly Emperor's mental power to recover, and let him devour the alien energy in your brain, but this will swallow your spiritual power together. There is also a kind of healing painting that slowly dissolves the cold and ice energy. Your ability is mimicry, isn't it?"

Populus Hu's breathing was a little short: "That's right. ”

Mimicry, as long as there is a reference, and the object of reference is not stronger than him, it can change into any shape, and even imitate the fluctuations of other people's mental power, which is a more perfect transfiguration technique than gene replacement.

After a pause in chapter 261 for a few seconds, he looked up at Sang Sang's face with horror in his eyes.

Sang Sang frowned: "Let you look at the painting, why do you look at me?"

Hu Yang whispered: "You are really a holy painter?"

Dare to love him, he has always had doubts about Sangsang's identity. But it's normal to be suspicious, the legendary saint painter on the Internet is at least dozens or even hundreds of years old, and the "sex" is likely to be a man, if Sang Sang doesn't show his strength as a painter in front of others, even if he shouts that I am a master of red leaves, he will be slammed.

Sang Sang snorted: "What's the good of lying to you? The Holy Painter was 'messed up' by someone else, I have a pen name called Red Leaves, look at the painting, if the ordinary healing painting doesn't work, try to heal the painting card again." ”

Populus Hu took a deep breath and then concentrated on the painting. Journey through the novel sj131

Sangsang's spiritual power invaded Populus Hu's mind again, wandered around a few times, and found that although the healing energy made the cold in Populus's mind slightly lower, the heavy snow was still flying, and the effect was weak.

"Even if it's not telekinesis, the energy of the Sage is not something I can shake, and ordinary healing paintings really can't do it. Sang Sang got up: "You wait, I'll go out for a while." ”

Hu Yang doesn't think so, since he was hit by the cold ice, that kind of cold chill has been soaked into his bones, and he must endure it all the time, and every time he sleeps, he has to worry about whether he will never wake up again. The two paintings in front of him, one full of vitality and the other warm, he felt that the spiritual power frozen in the ice was about to move, and the frozen soul also felt a trace of warmth.

"Ten times more powerful than the Star Map, no, a hundred times. ”

"The Starry Sky Map is mainly used to repair the spiritual core, and it has special effects on the damage caused by the spiritual puncture, which is the finished product of Sangsang's early healing paintings, and it does not even have the effect of improving the activity of mental power. ”

The mechanical electronic synthesis sounded, and Hu Yang turned his head to see Xiao Jin standing on top of Bai Thorn's head with his hands on his chest and his chin raised.

It is said that it is the god of the Internet, and people cannot be disguised, and the same is true of intelligence.

"The two paintings in front of you are her mature works, the effect of vitality and warmth is only incidental, the real power lies in the fact that it has a longer-lasting recovery effect than the "medicine", and it can also make people's silent mental power become active, and improve the success rate of breaking through the bottleneck of mental power. If you take out any one, it will be frantically snatched by major forces. "Kim's electronic voice is smooth and emotionless, but it gives people a sense of pride that he is showing off.

The white thorn blue eyes did not blink, looked at the poplar fixedly, and spit out a few words: "Uncle, be grateful." ”

The big yellow duck "inserted" a charging line in its mouth, unable to speak, nodding on the side like a pounded garlic echo.

The corners of Populus euphratica's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say, so she simply refocused her gaze on the painting.

"The most common thing in the healing card is recovery, followed by clearing anomalies. What you have is xenogeneous energy, not a hint, clear the abnormal symptoms, try it first, if it doesn't work, I'll draw it again. Sang Sang walked in with a painting card, in order to let the Emperor recover as soon as possible, she piled all the healing cards on her body to the Emperor of Heaven, and just went over to pick a piece.

The small healing drawing card the size of a palm, the magnetic field range is one meter in radius, and you can only feel its power when you hold it in your hand.

The painting is a fine brush, "The Rising Sun" is a long river with big waves and a red sun, the picture as a whole is a warm "color" tone, the sailboat meets the waves, with a tenacious and unyielding will, conquers all the ups and downs, and unswervingly sails into the distance.

Hu Yang took "The Rising Sun" and felt a huge energy rushing out of the painting and rushing to his mind—his spiritual power, which had been frozen in the cold ice for a long time, had awakened and was trembling, wanting to lift the giant * and shatter the ice.

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