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Qin Mu and the deaf man made their own paintings. One is to let go of their emotions and entrust them in the painting, and the other is to let go of their ordinary hearts and only describe the other god with the state of mind of a real god.
What Qin Mu painted was God King Lang Wo, but not God King Lang Wo, but the lover in his heart.
The deaf man wants to complete the transformation of his own way of painting, and use painting to carry his own way and his own god.
His breath became more and more ethereal, and the divinity in his body became stronger and stronger. The pen in his hand seemed to be no longer a pen, but an artifact for creating life. Under his brush strokes, a new god was being born.
After a long time, Qin Mu took the lead to put down the pen in his hand and completed his painting.
The deaf man is still creating a life with slender brushstrokes. His brush emits the soft light of the way of creation, and the flesh and blood of the woman in the painting, icy muscles and jade bones, emerge under his brush.
The divinity of the woman in the painting jumps out.
There is no flaw in her beauty, and her temperament is so elegant and refined. Her appearance is natural, and her clothes are also the most beautiful.
That skin seems to have gathered all the spirits in the world, her jade fingers are lush, and her fingerprints are as changeable as the Tao. She seems to be an elf born from all the good things, but it was created by the deaf.
When the deaf man painted the last stroke, everyone present could feel a vague breath gradually overflowing from the painting. It was a kind of acquired avenue slowly growing, not from the painting, but from the painting. Born from the pen of the deaf.
He endowed the girl in the painting with divinity, body, soul and life.
Looking at this scene, Qin Mu was touched in his heart. He opened his vertical eyes between his brows and looked around, and saw that the deaf man's way was like illusory smoke, spreading around at a seemingly slow but swift speed. Branded in the heaven and earth, branded in the void.
This is not a change of law, nor a change of way, but an extra law and a way in this world.
The deaf man appears extremely peaceful, and with this stroke, Lang Wo in the painting has life, a soul, and his own way.
Finally, he put down his pen and finished his painting.
The moment he put down the pen, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, but a smile appeared on his face, and his heart was filled with calm but joyful emotions.
He feels his own way. As one of the two weakest people among the nine elders in the disabled village, he has always paid no attention to martial arts or supernatural powers.
If it wasn't for Qin Mu's urging, and if it wasn't for the supervision of the people in Disabled Elderly Village, the deaf man would never try to destroy his own divine bridge to open up the Tianhe Divine Treasure, nor would he deliberately improve his cultivation.
But now, he can feel his vitality and spirit flowing along a mysterious route, which is his naturally formed technique.
The so-called magical powers are actually manifestations of Dao. In the past, what he practiced was other people's martial arts, and what he sought was his own Dao, so he didn't pay much attention to cultivation.
But now, he has found his own way, and it can even be said that he has created his own way. With the way, skills and supernatural powers, everything will come naturally and run naturally.
Articles are made naturally, and they are obtained by chance.
The same is true for Huadao.
It's so mysterious and mysterious, so wonderful and wonderful, it's just so incredible.
Granny Si and the pharmacist approached and looked at their paintings, each admiring.
With a smile on her face, Granny Si quietly poked the pharmacist, and said in a low voice, "Do you understand?"
The pharmacist smiled all over his face, and whispered: "I don't understand."
"Me too." Granny Si said in a low voice with the smile on her face unabated.
Divine King Lang Wo also stepped forward and looked at the two paintings carefully. The painting of the deaf man, the person in the painting is like another her, delicate and elegant, and it depicts her heart without dust.
The woman in the painting is quiet and far away, she is as beautiful as her, she in the painting can also move, the other she is in another world, has her own thoughts, has her own thinking, and even has her own soul Cultivation and supernatural powers.
The two of them looked at each other across the boundary.
Divine King Lang Wo was full of admiration, and said: "Although this kind of painting is not a creation, it is better than a creation. I can't tell whether I am in the painting or she is in the painting."
The deaf man said: "Mu'er's paintings are not bad either."
God King Lang Wo looked at Qin Mu's painting. Qin Mu couldn't grasp her divinity, and there were some differences between her in the painting and the real her. Compared with the deaf man's skills, Qin Mu was much inferior.
God King Lang Wo looked at the painting?Open up the vitality of the spiritual embryo and divine treasure, thus becoming a supernatural being. But your physical body is too strong, you have to use medicine to soften it first. "
Shu Jun watched him pour a group of highly poisonous things into the wooden barrel, and couldn't help but be terrified, and said, "Are these things poisonous?"
"Don't worry, don't worry!"
The pharmacist smiled and said: "I noticed that your soul is too weak, weaker than ordinary people, so I'll help you nourish your soul with some baby. That's how Mu'er came here back then, wrap it up, wrap it up"
When the poison was put into the barrel, Shujun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his soul, and he couldn't help sweating coldly on his forehead.
The pharmacist checked the poison in the barrel, and said: "Over the years, I have helped many ordinary people become supernatural powers, and you will also become supernatural powers with my help Your physical body seems to be too strong, and you need to add a little more. baby"
After a long time, the pharmacist took out a silver needle and inserted it into Shujun's skin. Shujun's skin was pierced by the needle.
"Now that your physical body has softened, you can try to open up the spiritual treasure."
The pharmacist breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Shujun in the bucket, and saw that the Creator was foaming at the mouth and had lost his breath. He ran out quickly and said loudly: "Mu'er, Mu'er! Come here quickly! You The big-headed boy I brought was accidentally poisoned to death by me! His soul has already left his body!"
Qin Mu rushed over quickly, and couldn't help urging Shu Jun's soul to draw Shu Jun's soul, and injected it into Shu Jun's body, saying, "Grandpa Pharmacist, you put too much poison again?"
The pharmacist blushed slightly, and said: "His physical strength is too high, so I added some more medicine, who knew his cultivation was so poor"
In the medicine barrel, Shu Jun rolled his eyes again, and his soul left his body.
Qin Mu hastily summoned his soul again, injected his soul into his body, and then performed the Heavenly Demon Good Fortune Art to seal Shu Jun's soul in his body, and quickly said, "Detoxify first!"
The two of them worked hard for a while, and finally cleared part of the poison in Shujun's body, and then they were relieved.
Shu Jun wakes up leisurely, although with the help of the pharmacist he opened up the first divine treasure, the spirit embryo divine treasure, but he is afraid of this bronze masked man like a tiger and dare not approach him.
The pharmacist asked him to drink tea, but Shu Jun also fidgeted, looking around, with cold sweat breaking out from his forehead, only dared to drink the tea brewed by the pharmacist with Qin Mu by his side.
Qin Mu finally learned the exercises of the deaf, and said earnestly to the pharmacist, "Grandpa pharmacist, the deaf grandpa has already walked out of his own way. I learned his exercises and established the Dao Tiangong. Now I am still short of healing the Tiangong. The so-called boss If you don't work hard, the young and strong will be sad, and Grandpa Medicine Master doesn't work hard, and I will be bullied outside, you see"¡ª¡ª
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