This flying dragon boat looks a bit hollow, but after getting on it, it is as stable as down to earth.
The space above is not too small and can accommodate at least a dozen people at the same time.
At this time, only Su Yun and three others were standing on it, which was very relaxing and spacious.
After the dragon boat flew into the air, its appearance blended with the surrounding environment. At this moment, it blended into the night. Outsiders could not notice it at all, but the inside of the dragon boat was brightly lit.
Taking advantage of the time while on the road, Ye Qinghe took out a blank album and a paintbrush, sat cross-legged on the ground, and started painting.
Now the pages she kept in her picture album only contained some auxiliary methods, and her attack methods were greatly insufficient. Now that she had time, she naturally had to add them as soon as possible.
Ye Qinghe mobilized her supernatural powers and merged her spiritual consciousness into the paintbrush.
As the brush strokes, the pattern of a simple sword gradually appears on the painting page.
This sword was painted very finely by her, and every texture was clearly drawn. It was obvious that she had seen this sword with her own eyes.
Half an hour later, when the sword was completely painted by her, a lively charm emerged from the sword pattern in the painting.
The sword is lifelike, and its powerful edge comes out directly!
After finishing this painting, she looked obviously tired and lethargic, and she quickly sat cross-legged and adjusted her breathing.
Su Yun's eyes swept over it casually, looking at the pattern of the sword on the painting page with a slightly strange expression.
"Have you seen this knife?"
This sword looks familiar.
Two years ago, when the innate Yuanling first appeared in the world, Zuoqiu Long went up to Lingfeng Mountain to ask for help. Su Yun took out seven top-level magic weapons from Yunhai Diyuan, and gave two to Huofeng and Muling.
All five pieces were lent to the Wushen Army.
And this sword is one of them.
Hearing Su Yun's question, Ye Qinghe nodded and replied: "This sword is a peerless magic weapon commanded by General Fang Tianshan of the Sixth Army of the Martial God Army. It has unparalleled attack and killing power. A year ago, I had
I have seen with my own eyes the ferocious power of Fang Tianshan holding this sword and killing everyone."
Ye Qinghe couldn't help but sigh when she thought of the scene she saw that day.
Originally, Fang Tianshan, even though she had acquired innate combat power through genetic potions, was a certain threat to a super-powered person like her, but there was no need to be overly cautious, but the power of that sword was so amazing, Fang
With Tianshan in hand, one person can fight two or three super powers or S-class genetic warriors alone.
So Ye Qinghe naturally included this sword in the weapon category of his album.
The only thing that made her feel a little regretful was that she had only seen this sword and felt it from a distance. If she could get it in her hand, observe and play with it carefully, and gain insights for a few months, then she would draw this sword again.
When its superpowers are manifested, its power will be substantially improved.
"This is just a magical weapon. It's not considered a peerless magic weapon." Su Yun said with a smile.
This kind of top-level magical weapon was usually used by some relatively powerful innate practitioners in the ancient cultivation era. For example, the original owner of this sword was an innate Dzogchen practitioner.
Once one's cultivation reaches the golden elixir stage, they usually start refining magic weapons.
"I don't think you need to waste your energy on drawing similar things anymore. They are all useless things and a waste of your unique abilities." Su Yun waved to Ye Qinghe: "Come here!"
Ye Qinghe was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Su Yun was going to do, and hesitantly walked up to Su Yun.
Su Yun did not explain, but stretched out a finger and pointed at the center of Ye Qinghe's eyebrows.
Ye Qinghe instinctively wanted to dodge, but in the end she restrained herself and stayed still.
With the strength of the other party, no matter what he did to her, she would not be able to resist.
The next moment, when Su Yun's fingers fell on her eyebrows, Ye Qinghe immediately felt a spiritual consciousness entering her mind.