Chapter 348 Painting in the Forest

Taking advantage of the night to walk into a mysterious forest, at this time they could not distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, General Wu Meng did things perfectly, and the three of them were taken into a secret passage in the city by Wen Tianqing, and went out of the secret passage directly into the misty phantom array, and it took a long time to get to the outside of this forest.

At this time, Tong Muhe said an excited word, "When you enter the woods, you will release the rice grains, and then you will see the old man's after painting, hahaha, they are still tender when they play ecstasy with the old man."

Zhao Shiyu also asked a little excitedly, "Old Tong, what's the use of the old zombie giving a few more drops of blood, is there any special effect for its blood painting?"

Tong Muhe explained, "The blood of this old zombie is not only extremely poisonous, but also a kind of fear of infantile realm, after the painting is completed, there will be a world in the painting, the ghast in the painting can fight and grow, the dragon ghast can also grow, and the evil ghost ink can form a soul body void armor, and the attack power will be greatly increased."

Tong Muhe couldn't hold back the joy in his heart at this time, this old bird usually likes to scold and sigh, and it is happy to smile when he takes Zhao Shiyu or meets Debao.

When Zhao Shiyu began to think about what to paint, Tong Muhe reminded him, "Paint whatever you want, you can paint as much as you want, this time the old man won't care about you, if you don't have inspiration, you can draw the two fairies on the old man's wine gourd."

Zhao Shiyu thought for a while and said, "There are not many ghosts and inks, I think it's better to simply paint a painting, anyway, when you use this painting in the future, it will inevitably be the death of the enemy, I think it's just a simple flower and plant with this ink, saving a little is a little bit of what you always think."

Tong Muhe laughed and said, "Don't worry about painting, I have a way, three taels of ghost yin ink is absolutely not enough, but we have a treasure, it can make the ghost yin ink more pure, as long as the old zombie's ghost yin ink is pure, I can make these three taels of ink become six taels"

When Zhao Shiyu heard this, he couldn't confidently ask, "Why don't I know, there is this magical treasure in our hands, and it is the first time I have seen it."

Tong Muhe continued to say excitedly, "Do you remember the Ten Thousand Poisonous Fruit we got in the Endless Sand Sea Underground Palace? I have been useless just to do two things, the first thing is to encounter the Yin Evil Ghost Ink, so that the Ten Thousand Poisonous Juice melts into the ink."

Zhao Shiyu seemed to understand a little, because when he was on Tiangui Island, he also saw a record of the ghost evil yin ink, this ghost evil yin ink is quite domineering, a drop of ink drops on the magic weapon, instantly pollutes the magic weapon, and makes the magic weapon lose all its spirituality.

10,000 years ago, in the first war, the blue-faced resentful demon liked to use the ghost evil ink, drawing all kinds of demon beasts to attack the cultivators, the ghost evil yin ink is famous in this world, the ancient demons have disappeared after the defeat, but in a battle in Dongfuzhou, the corpse emperor held the Yin Yin judge pen in his left hand, and held an ancient inkstone in his right hand, and raised his hand to draw a black ink dragon, the world knew that this old zombie had this treasure.

Zhao Shiyu walked into the woods, Wen Tianqing put the blood bone cup on the ground, clenched his fists and said, "Bu Zhenren, this jungle will have yin qi released after an hour, you can practice treasure again with peace of mind, remember not to walk out of this forest, if you insist on walking out of this forest, you will become our enemy, and the consequences will be borne by you alone" Zhao Shiyu nodded and understood.

Zhu Wei looked at Wen Tianqing and asked, "What if you want to lure us out of the forest, the three of us are in danger alone now, who knows what kind of heart you are pressing?"

Wen Tianqing laughed and said, "Don't worry, every word the emperor says is a holy decree, we will swear to abide by it, you can rest assured, as soon as the emperor's golden mouth is opened, whether it is me or General Wu Meng, it will be half a step beyond the thunder pool, and it will not be good for us to harm you."

Pi Feilong looked at Wen Tianqing and said, "I don't like yin qi, let's take me to the side of the formation, I will believe in the corpse emperor once"

Wen Tianqing also knew that Pi Feilong liked hot flashes, this yin qi was too pure and would be harmful to him, Zhu Wei didn't care, he was already leaning on a yin willow tree and preparing to take a nap and rest.

Wen Tianqing stretched out his hand and motioned for Pi Feilong to go with him, and when he left, he asked Zhu Wei to take care of Zhao Shiyu, and then turned around and walked out of the woods.

Zhao Shiyu didn't pay attention to Zhu Wei, but wanted to find an open space and put a table, take out the Demon Nightmare Soul Cultivation Scroll, and Tong Mu Yiyi pointed out what materials needed to be taken out to fuse with the Demon Yin Ink.

Tong Muhe stood on the table and said, "Take out the ten thousand poisonous fruits, one Jiao couch grass fruit, see the venom and poisonous silk of the dead spider, and a burst of mud, let the two loaches get a little python poison out, a piece of inkstone" Zhao Shiyu began to make preparations, Tong Muhe thought about how to fuse the ghostly yin ink with these strange poisons.

Zhao Shiyu was holding a Yin Qi Stone in his hand, which was exchanged for Wen Tianqing, this Yin Qi Stone was much more expensive than the Qi Crystal, and the three Yin Qi Stones in his hand were exchanged for an elf stone.

These three Yin Qi Stones are the best and rare, not for the sake of the Corpse Emperor's face and not exchanging with Zhao Shiyu, the best is not the best Another thing is that his tone makes Zhao Shiyu and Tong Mu look very unhappy.

Tong Muhe has seen these three Yin Qi Stones, which are no different from ordinary Yin Qi Stones, and one person and one bird can't tell the difference, people say that the best is the best.

"Pour some ink into the inkstone first, you first grind it with a yin qi stone, I said stop, you stop"

"Old Tong, is it okay to use the Yin Qi Stone as an ink ingot?"

"Hey...... Ay...... Don't be stunned and continue to grind, you can do what you want, where is so much nonsense"

"Okay, there is a hand worthy of a love of painting, love to write, and the technique of grinding ink is also very skilled"

"That's, it's a pity that this inkstone has made the ghost evil ink dirty"

"Fart, the ghost ink is a good baby, you will know in the future, don't throw this inkstone, it will be of great use in the future"

"Let's see how the grinding is, how come there is time for half a pillar of incense"

"Yes, yes, two loaches come here, I put in three drops of ten thousand poisonous juice, and you can also make three drops of venom, understand?"

Tong Muhe reached into the bottle with his sharp mouth, pierced the skin of the ten thousand poisonous fruits, and dripped it into the inkstone in his mouth, and the python soul quickly released the venom, and the cooperation was quite perfect.

Zhao Shiyu kept grinding the ink until the ink bubbled up in the inkstone, and the python soul opened its mouth and spit out a trace of cold air to cool down the ghostly yin ink.

An hour later, the wind was blowing in the woods, the ghosts and wolves howled, and the yin qi in the woods was suddenly deep, and Zhao Shiyu, who was concentrating on grinding ink, did not feel it, but the python soul was excited, and their soul bodies needed a lot of yin qi, which was a once-in-a-lifetime good thing.

The ghost yin ink drew a circle in Zhao Shiyu's hand, and the ink was poured into the inkstone without hurry, and the yin qi slowly poured into the inkstone at this time.

Finally, when the dead spider silk is put in, the ghostly yin ink emits bursts of fragrance, and there is a blood-red light in the ink.

"Hahaha, the old man succeeded, is it right to be ghostly and yinmo, the blood of the ancient demon has been released, continue to grind, the more you grind the blood, the darker it gets, we didn't go to Tiangui Island in vain"

Tong Muhe is now full of self-confidence, its understanding of the ghost evil yin ink is right, the formula of the ghost evil yin ink is too old, so he did it according to his own way, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The spider silk slowly melted into the ink, and it took more than one or two of the yin ghost ink, and the yin ghost ink in the inkstone could have more than four taels, and the ink blood gradually dimmed, and the real ghost ghost ink finally succeeded.

Zhao Shiyu took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to start painting, do you have any instructions, the pen can be synthesized on the paper in one go"

Tong Muhe looked at the woods filled with yin qi and said, "Look at the rice grains, they should be out of this forest, where is this forest in the Corpse Emperor Palace, we still need to come here in the future"

Zhao Shiyu's heart moved, and after a long time, he looked at Tong Muhe with a smile and said, "The rice grains are eating a big insect together, not to suck the brain, but to eat its meat."

Tong Muyi was also incredulous when he heard this, and asked, "What?

Zhao Shiyu nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's just eating, tearing the worm meat with their big pincers, is this really eating?

Tong Muhe nodded and said, "It is the key to let the rice grains find this worm egg, once there are worm eggs, we can breed a large number of worms, and the rice grains will eat it in the future."

After Zhao Shiyu conveyed a thought, he smiled slightly and said, "The Corpse Emperor Hall is to the west of us, and I also know that the Yin Qi Well is there, just under a broken temple, and there are worms that rice grains love to eat."

Tong Muhe took a deep breath and said, "Try to let the rice grains eat as much as possible, the insects raised from the yin qi well, we are not easy to raise, let's paint first"

Zhao Shiyu's heart sank when he heard Tong Muhe say this, and he finally found what rice grains like to eat, but the insects raised by the yin qi well, it can only be supported by yin qi, so let the rice grains insects eat first.

There are really a lot of insect species in Dongfuzhou, since he came to Dongfuzhou, Zhao Shiyu put all the rice grains out to breed, and found that the rice grains were just sucking off the worm brains, and there was no change at all.

This is the first time I saw the rice grains really eating, it was really looking forward to the stars and the moon, Zhao Shiyu was happy for a while, but found that this place was also like the Dongfuzhou Restaurant, you are not allowed to take it away, and you can eat whatever you want in the restaurant.

Zhao Shiyu didn't think much about everything, rolled up his sleeves and picked up the pen to stand on the ink, the Yin Beast brush in his hand was stained with ghostly ink, Zhao Shiyu thought about how to paint.

Once Zhao Shiyu began to paint, he paid attention to all in one go, using all kinds of thick and thin pens, a pair of landscapes and buildings, plus a painting of the suspended Dragon Mountain, a fairyland ink painting painted with mountains, waterfalls, and small bridges, which were also drawn little by little.

The mountains and rivers in this painting are the mountains that he has seen in various places, and the boats in the river draw the pleasure boats of Tiangui Island and the sea boats in the sea, and the scenery in the painting is what he has seen with his own eyes.

As for why it is very simple to draw a dragon mountain on the clouds, the most beautiful mountain shape in his heart is the carved mountain on the fairy mountain ding, this mountain is majestic and much stronger than the mountains he has seen, the outline of the dragon is outlined on the mountain, and this mountain can shock all the souls in the painting.

After the last stroke of this painting is completed, Zhao Shiyu is very satisfied with his painting, his painting skills are worse, but he can recall the past scenes at a glance, after the ghostly yin ink gradually dries, this painting looks like a painting made of blood for ink from a distance, but the ink is dark and black, and there is a faint fragrance when he comes to the front of the painting paper.

This aroma toxicity is not small, others dare not approach easily, Tong Muhe admired this painting back and forth, judging from the expression, this old bird also likes it, and when he has seen enough, he will put it in the necklace of the neck, and tell Zhao Shiyu to continue to grind the ink here, and then put it away after grinding the remaining ink into real yin ghost ink, the finer the grinding, the better, and it is best to spend a day grinding all the ink.

Tong Muhe quietly set off with the python soul and the hundred ugly, this time it wants to completely stimulate the demon soul cultivation axis into a magic weapon, it used to be a top magic weapon at best, and it was a magic weapon because of the problem of face, and it was also said to be a top magic weapon, which shows that Tong Muhe is an old bird who wants to save face.