Chapter 44 Painting the Soul
With all kinds of words and pictures flowing in his mind, Gu Sheng thought, and a crystal clear crystal jumped out of his soul consciousness, but there were colorful colors in it.

"Another thought!"

""Nian Sheng Qin Jie" can only separate two thoughts at most in the Qi-entraining environment, and "Painting Soul" can also separate two thoughts in the Qi-entraining environment. I don't know if they can be superimposed."

Gu Sheng opened his eyes, thoughtful.

"Nian Sheng Qin Jie" has reached a high level and can recall a hundred demons with one thought, not with one thought, but with a single thought, countless thoughts will be transformed into demons, life, death, drunkenness, resentment, hatred, greed, jealousy , desire and so on
But in the air-entraining environment, only two thoughts can be separated, and each thought can be transformed into a demon.

The "Painting Soul" I just got is also related to thoughts, but it uses thoughts and some materials as paints, so that in the story, the golden armored archer walked out of the painting and shot the tiger.

Now I have two thoughts, one is Nian Shengqin Jie, and the other is Painting Soul. I don't know if I can separate two more thoughts.

"However, this "Painting Soul" has some meanings, turning the fictitious into the real, turning the false into the real..." Gu Sheng was quite satisfied with this newly acquired Taoism.

The only problem is that there are too few qi in the body... using the painting soul can only draw some simple things.

But it might work wonders at critical times.

……

"My lord, I want to buy rouge." Yan Ruyu said suddenly when the shop was closing at night.

"Okay!" Gu Sheng pressed Yan Ruyu's forehead and smiled, thinking that Yan Ruyu probably saw the rouge painted by others today, and then his heart moved.

Although I often saw people wearing rouge before, those people were far inferior to her even if they painted powder, so they didn't take it seriously.

"Young master is the best." Yan Ruyu was elated.

"There are three types of women in the world. One is that they don't look good even with rouge, the other is that they look good with rouge, and the other is that they look good without rouge." Gu Sheng laughed.

"And then?" Yan Ruyu's eyes brightened, waiting for Gu Sheng's next sentence.

"It's gone." Gu Sheng spread his hands.

"Young Master!" Yan Ruyu was so angry that she tugged on Gu Sheng's sleeve and shook it, but her feet did not move, insisting that he speak out the rest.

"You look good even if you don't draw." Gu Sheng laughed.

"I knew it." Yan Ruyu's eyes curled up.

"So there is no need to buy rouge." Gu Sheng concluded.

"Master—!" Yan Ruyu tugged on his sleeve again and refused to leave.

"Just kidding, let's go."

Walking around the rouge shop, Yan Ruyu didn't understand these things, and needed to be told everything to her.

Gu Sheng sat on the side bored, looking at Sheti who was clearly flying much higher than usual, and whispered: "You want it too?"

"I am a god, and I am not interested in the beauty and ugliness of you mortals." Sheti said indifferently.

Seeing Sheti standing at a height of two meters, Gu Sheng was looking at Sheti at the counter, and always felt that there were only four words between the lines: "I don't mean it."

"Then what are you flying so high for?" Gu Sheng smiled, after contacting these few days, it is rare for Sheti to be interested in a certain aspect.

"Because the flower of disaster on your body has grown to such a height, I'm standing on the flower of disaster." Sheti looked down at Gu Sheng, and there seemed to be a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Gu Sheng's gaze was fixed, and he raised his head and glanced upwards. He didn't see the flower of disaster, nor did he see Sheti's expression, but he saw the holy light under the robe...

"Which one?" Gu Sheng asked.

"This one just bloomed today." Sheti said lightly.

……

When Gu Sheng finished piano practice at night and was about to exercise, Sheti said, "The flowers of disaster are about to bloom."

……

At night, a figure stood in front of the store of Sanwei Bookstore.

With a touch of the fingertip, the lock on the door fell off, but a closer look showed that the lock was intact.

A middle-aged man in a green robe strode in. After a while, he came to the backyard. After a few glances, he took out an incense with golden spots and lit it with some pain.

The man waited for a while, only to see a few strands of golden light appearing in the yard, as if silk threads were floating in the air.

"Sure enough, it's a god!" The man sensed a certain aura on the boat today. If it was another person, he might not be able to detect it, but his perception is extremely keen, and he even saw a god once.

"There is no sense of mania, and it does not absorb people's distracting thoughts. It is the kind born by heaven and earth!" The man's face was full of ecstasy.

"And the strength is so weak, it's unbelievable that there is such a weak innate god!"

"I don't know which way this god fits, but as long as you catch it, you can at least refine a natal supernatural power, and then you can attack that bitch. As long as you take that thing, it is enough to protect the soul consciousness, and you can break through to it in a year at most. Night tour, join the three sects, and no longer be trapped in this prison."

The man's eyes were a little ferocious: "If I hadn't been blown away by the soul consciousness back then, and almost died, how could I have stopped here?"

"However, if it hadn't been delayed for so long, I wouldn't have encountered this opportunity. As long as I cultivate my life-giving supernatural powers, even if I enter the three sects, I don't need to look at other people's faces."

"It's really my destiny. I didn't expect to have such an opportunity when I came out."

The man chuckled a few times, and pinched a formula with his right hand: "Ten directions and eight directions, look for traces and shadows!"

The wisps of blue smoke spread along the golden thread in the air, cruising like a long snake.

First, he turned half a circle along the street, passing a rouge shop and a butcher shop, and finally turned to a certain house.

"It looks like this is here..." The man stood on the wall and saw the dark house and courtyard below, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Turning around the courtyard quickly, black sticks two fingers wide and one hand long were stuck into the ground, and more than a dozen talismans flew into the air, facing each stick.

"The top is dry, the bottom is kun, the universe, heaven and earth, seal!"

Wisps of breeze surrounded the entire courtyard, and the man jumped off the wall, his eyes shining brightly, as if through the house and the wall.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

"It seems that you still don't give up!"

Several pieces of wood flew out of his sleeves, and they swelled in the wind, turning into shields to protect him.

Only then did he enter the main room, and when he opened the door, he saw a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi floating in the air with a cold expression.

"I didn't expect to find an innate god here. It is really a good fortune bestowed on me by God." The man's face showed joy, and his eyes swept around. There was no one else in the room. went.

When he walked around the yard just now, he found that there was no one else in the house.

"So you came to look for me." Sheti tilted her head slightly.

"Of course I came to look for you. It's a great luck and a great opportunity to meet you on this trip." The man laughed loudly. "With you, I can cultivate a natal supernatural power!"

"Big luck!" Sheti's eyes were a little sarcastic.

"Disaster!"

A copper coin instantly appeared on top of the man's head, and the man's figure moved continuously, like a ghost, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Seeing the man's figure, he paused, and after a little sensing, he burst out laughing: "So it's the power of calamity... Good, good! It's worthy of being an innate god with amazing supernatural powers, but it's a pity that you can't save yourself at this time. As long as you are caught, Even if you are plagued by calamities, what can you do to me?"

Before the laughter fell, the man flicked his sleeves, and black wood chips flew out one after another, showering towards Sheti like a rain of arrows.

Sheti walked in the air, as if his feet were on the ground, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

The speed was not in a hurry, but those wood chips flew by her side, giving people a feeling of actively avoiding her.

"Do you think it's over like this? Ten days of Jedi!" The man laughed loudly, raised his hands, and countless black wood pieces stopped in the air.

"seal up!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the wall, as if the person in the painting walked down from the wall.

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