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Irrigation force!
No response …
Drop of blood?
Just now, Xiao asked because he was afraid of damaging the painting, so he didn’t drop blood in the middle. This time, he also threw caution to the wind. He directly carried the stone painting with his left hand, squeezed the wound on his index finger with his right hand, and then pressed the thatch in the middle of the stone painting!
The light emitted by this stone painting is very pure and harmonious, unlike an evil treasure, so there should be no self-attack.
In!
The moment the bloody finger pressed on the stone painting hut, wonders appeared. With Xiao Wen’s finger as the center, the hut actually spread outward and changed its color! If it was only black and white ink painting before, now it is clearly evolving in the direction of color ink painting!
This beautiful stone painting has become more energetic at the moment!
However, Xiao Wen was secretly complaining at this time, because the improvement of stone painting vitality was actually at the expense of his own energy loss!
Before, he took the initiative to press the blood finger to the stone painting, but now the stone painting is taking the initiative to draw everything from his fingertips!
Blood is only on the one hand, and Tao Li is also losing. What is even more shocking is that Xiao Wen clearly feels his spiritual strength, even those emotions in his heart flow out along his fingers, which makes him wonder if his soul will be sucked into the painting!
Fortunately, the colored part of the stone painting is spreading faster and faster, and it won’t be long before it can be completely turned into color, but Xiao asked himself if he could withstand it.
There is another important reason why Xiao asked not to remove his finger, that is, from beginning to end, he not only didn’t feel the malice of the stone painting, but more and more felt its affinity!
The immortals in the celestial realm are very intuitive, especially those who cultivate immortals in the animal way. Although Xiao Wen doesn’t know anything about animal way, he is also willing to trust his intuition at this moment.
"What about people? ! Bitch, are you stealing? ! ！”
At this moment, the supervisor’s bristle suddenly came from the tunnel, and Xiao asked his brow wrinkled, because the extension of the colored part of the stone painting was still a third unfinished! Moreover, he is not sure whether he can completely control this treasure even if he renders the whole painting! The only thing he knows for sure is that it’s not at all polite for the stone painting to suck up its energy. At this time, it will give up halfway, and I’m afraid he will have to save his strength for a month before the next time.
"fuck! Still have a face? ! You’re not fucking asleep, are you? ！” The supervisor didn’t hear the reply, and the curse was even louder, and even the steps were faster.
Then, from the depths of the mine, Xiao Wen suddenly heard the voice of squatting: "No … I have a stomachache, and I have no time to run out … so I have to be convenient inside …"
"Fuck!" The supervisor stopped at once, even frowned and stepped back, with an ugly expression, as if he had smelled a bad smell.
"Soon … I’ll work when I’m done …" Xiao asked again, trying to make a sound, which made the supervisor sick.
"You’d better finish today’s task in time, or stay here and work at night!"
"Certainly can … it’s about the same …"
The supervisor finally fell silent, but he didn’t leave, but waited in the same place. After all, Qian Fu has been told more than once, so we must keep an eye on the slaves who opened new mines during this time.
At the same time, Xiao Wen is still insisting on nature. The stone painting has only four edges that haven’t turned into color, and his face is extremely pale, which really consumes too much qi, blood and spirit.
Finally, the last four corners of the stone painting were also rendered. At the moment of final completion, the brilliance of the stone painting changed immediately and became green, making the huts and mountains in the painting like a layer of drizzle.
Then, simply can not ask Xiao to respond, and the green light on the stone painting directly rushed towards his abdomen!
At this moment, Xiao Wen and the stone painting actually have a feeling of blood connection, and naturally they feel that the stone painting is not malicious at all, so they let the green light enter the abdomen. Then, he watched the main part of the stone painting turn into a more intense green light, bringing the hut, grassland and mountains into his abdomen like water.
Strangely, however, he doesn’t feel full. If he closes his eyes, he won’t even feel something pouring into his body.
Just then, the supervisor outside was impatient, scolded "It’s fucking endless" and strode to the depths of the mine!
Xiao asked in a hurry, and the flow rate of some stone paintings still stuck in the air suddenly accelerated, and quickly entered his abdomen completely!
Xiao asked too late to be happy, and hurriedly stretched out his foot to kick the gravel around him into a hill, and at the same time began to untie his pants. In the middle of the solution, a figure flashed in the outside of the mine, so Xiao asked and pretended to start …
The supervisor first frowned and glanced at the mound made of rubble and buried excrement. Then he looked up and asked Xiao, but he was surprised. Because at this time, Xiao asked his face was a little scary, as if he were seriously ill. However, it’s just a tuba. As for this?
"You won’t get any disease, will you?" The supervisor is a little alert and tunnel.
"No, it’s just an ordinary stomachache."
The supervisor didn’t believe it very much, because there were cases in the mine where slaves were sick and infected before, and now he lost interest in seeing Xiao Wen’s excavation progress, leaving a sentence of "hurry up and work" and ran away.
When the supervisor left with his front foot, Xiao Wen quickly kicked the gravel around him everywhere, and then strode to the deepest part of the tunnel. His work today has been finished ahead of schedule, and the next time can be spent looking at the stone paintings in the abdomen.
As far as he knows, the treasure of the celestial scroll is most likely a Taoist fairy, and it is often powerful. If you can really control this treasure, maybe you can escape!