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Chapter 213: Juggernaut, Painter

The heroic spirit Sisili drew was none other than Wu Daozi, who was known as the Saint of Painting.

During the Kaiyuan period, Pei Min's mother passed away and he wanted to ask him to paint murals in Tiangong Temple to save the souls of the dead. However, because he lacked inspiration, he asked Pei Min to perform a sword dance.

In the end, he was inspired by Pei Min's sword dance and painted a mural with the artistic conception of sword dance.

Thinking of this, Sisili shook her head vigorously.

In fact, it can be said that Wu Daozi's Heroic Spirit card was her own fault.

Originally, she planned to draw another card, but Luke happened to draw a card before her. She suddenly felt that one of the cards in front of her seemed to have some connection with Luke's Heroic Spirit card, so something went wrong.

Pulled it out.

Unexpectedly, she actually drew a male heroic spirit.

Following Sisili's thoughts, Feng jumped down from the high platform and said: "The ratio of male to female Heroic Spirit cards is about nine to one. If you draw cards casually, it will be strange to draw a female Heroic Spirit.

."

As he spoke, Feng did not know that he had borrowed Sisili's power through the human race's orthodoxy.

Soon, a soul tool writing brush appeared in his hand.

Feng Zhidao thought for a moment, then picked up his pen and painted in the void.

Recalling the painting he had seen before, Feng Zhizhi drew an outline in the air of a little devil with red skin and sharp horns on its head.

In some aspects, the appearance of this kind of imp is somewhat similar to that of the Green Ghost Clan, but if you look closely, there are some differences.

After he lit the eyes of the little ghost, the little ghost suddenly came to life.

The kid looked around suspiciously, and after spotting Feng Zhizi, he waved at him with bared teeth and claws, and then under Feng Zhizhi's instructions, he launched an attack on a tree as thick as a bucket in front of him.

First he bit with his claws, then gnawed with his teeth. Finally, just when the kid was about to break the tree, the kid's body faded and turned into a red light spot and disappeared.

Feng didn't know how to draw again. This time he didn't paint seriously. He just painted a few times in the void. The little ghost just now appeared again.

Looking at the kid who was bouncing around again, Feng Zhizhi nodded slightly and said: "It seems that once a painting is completed, it will be easier to activate the same painting next time. You only need to inject energy into the soul tool to activate it directly.

"

Sisili waved to the kid in front of Feng Zhi, who tilted his head and quickly jumped in front of Sisili.

"Is this the little ghost in my "Hell in Disguise"?" Sisili stared at the little ghost for a while, then quickly continued: "Although your painting is good, it's still a little bit worse."

As Sisili said that, she erased it with her pen under the horrified look on the kid's face, and then painted in the void like Feng Shishi.

Compared to Feng Zhishi, Sisili, who inherited the memory of the heroic spirit, is more skilled in painting and her paintings are better.

Soon a more agile little ghost was drawn by Sisili, and this little ghost also came to life.

Feng Zhidao looked at the little ghost Sisili drew and nodded.

After all, it was just a soul tool simulated by the power of the human race's orthodoxy, and since he was not good at painting, there was still some gap between the imps he drew and those of the genuine heroic spirits.

Feng Zhidao showed a smile and said: "You can no longer keep up with my strength. Originally, I planned to find an opportunity to terminate the contract with you after you awakened your heroic spirit.

But the heroic spirit you awakened, Wu Daozi, is of great value, especially to the molten steel in my body.

Now it seems that you can continue to stay by my side, and maybe you can cooperate with Molten Steel."

Following Feng Zhizi's words, Sisili's expression became resentful for the first time in a long time.

From the beginning when she regarded herself as a senior of the human race, to being constantly refreshed by the monster Feng Zhishi, now, she also knew that she could no longer keep up with Feng Zhizi's pace.

But knowing that she knows does not mean that she can accept Feng Zhi's merciless remarks.

In fact, Sisili had already made a decision. If she found that she would be a drag on Feng Wuzhi, she would leave first and take the initiative to break the contract with Feng Wuzhi.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shishi said these words directly, in front of so many people.

Sisili glared at Feng Zhizhi fiercely.

Unfortunately, it is of no use, or in other words, it has never been used.

Feng didn't know Sisili's psychological activities clearly, or maybe he wouldn't care if they were explained clearly.

At this time, Feng Zhidao was thinking about Wu Daozi's paintings.

Painting saint Wu Daozi left many different types of paintings throughout his life, most of which were religious murals.

For example, paintings such as "Transformation Picture of Hell", "Statue of Baojibingala Buddha", "Statue of King Peacock" etc.

Using Wu Daozi's painting skills, if it can cooperate with the third attribute of the diamond of molten steel, it may be possible to produce further changes in the diamond attribute of molten steel.

I didn’t think about it any further.

Not far from Sisili and Pei Chao, the lizard man Jia Shi, who had been standing on the ground just now, lay on the ground at some point and let out an extremely painful roar.

Jia Shi's back twisted violently, his skin and scales were torn and blood flowed out continuously, and the strange power of his body gave people a feeling of chaos.

The dwarf Edmund jumped down from the high platform to inspect Jia Shi's body and said, "Master, did the Heroic Spirit Ceremony fail? I feel like this lizard man is showing signs of turning into a monster."

Following Edmund's diagnosis, an old lizard man who was watching nearby suddenly stepped onto the high platform.

The old man put down the hood of his cloth robe, looked at Feng Zhizi with a complicated expression for a while, and then immediately walked to Hei Jia's side to check Jia Shi's body.

After a long time, the old lizard man sighed, and then shook his head.

The old man sighed: "He has been severely eroded by strange things. He will turn into a monster soon. He must be killed in advance, otherwise turning into a monster will cause great harm."

The old man said as he looked at the leader of the Human Sect not far away.

The old lizard man is none other than the elder Stone Blade from the Iron Fang tribe.

If Broken Ya hadn't been guarding the Tiger Man and Blood Tribe old man Mason in the Peach Blossom Forest at this moment, Broken Ya would have already rushed up.

Although they are not real grandsons, the relationship between Stone Blade and Broken Tooth is actually closer than that between real grandsons.

After receiving Broken Tooth's letter, which sounded like he had been deceived, Stone Blade immediately took a boat to the Boluner Peninsula.

Originally, he had basically determined that Broken Ya had been deceived in some way, but after coming to the Kunlun Realm, he found that this did not seem to be the case.

As for why Shi Yan rushed up at this time, it was because he knew Jia Shi.

Jia Shi lives in a small tribe next to the Tie Ya tribe, and Stone Blade has some impressions of it.

Looking at the regretful expression on the lizard man's old man's face, Feng Shishi shook his head and said: "Don't worry, he didn't turn into a monster, it's just that the effect of the heroic spirit ceremony was too good, and his body lacked some necessary nutrients. His current

The body lacks some flesh and blood of turtles and snakes.”

Feng Zhizi glanced around as he spoke, and then sighed.

He didn't see any turtle people or snake people...


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