Chapter 207 is back (15)
The other party did their best, not only introducing the use of authority in detail, but also how to refine authority into magical weapons.
After learning that Lin Yuan wanted to return it to Tiandao, the other party was surprised for half a quarter of an hour, but he still introduced the method of returning it to Tiandao in detail.
After all, Lin Yuan Xunsi can’t use this thing himself, so he might as well return it to Tiandao.
After knowing that Lin Yuan did not know how to communicate with Tiandao, the other party enthusiastically helped Lin Yuan handle various procedures, as long as Lin Yuan brought his authority back to Kyushu.
Seeing the other party busy dealing with these things and losing weight, Lin Yuan felt that he was lucky and met a good person when he first came here.
Taking over the authority handled by the other party, Lin Yuan said embarrassedly: "Brother, I'm sorry to have delayed you for so long. If you have anything you want, I'll see if I can provide it. "
"No need!" The other party immediately waved his hand, "It is fate that we meet each other, so there is no need to be so polite."
The other party paused and said, "If you really want to thank me. , why not leave this place to me?"
"Brother, do you like cleaning?"
Looking around, Lin Yuan found that the place was full of white divine power, and every drop was constantly transforming into different shapes.
They are boiling like boiling water in the void outside the territory, and various exquisite scenes are constantly emerging from them. It can be seen from this that the former Danmo Star Lord has gathered a lot of divine power.
“This is it.” The head of the Jingxin Sect nodded and said, “To be honest, the divine power here is very helpful to our merit body. After extracting it, it can make us safer here. If we can put this place If you leave it to us, it will be a great help."
Lin Yuan doesn't like these things, but since the other party wants it so much, then just give it to him.
After saying a friendly farewell again, as soon as Lin Yuan moved, his soul flew away with authority and disappeared.
Seeing this, the head of the Jingxin Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I was smart enough to meet the other person's needs and send him away in time, otherwise I don't know how much trouble it would have caused.
He stretched out his hand again, and the merit stele flew out directly. The huge stone stele stood here, and each inscription was gradually lit up.
When the last inscription was lit, invisible gravity spread here, and the nearby divine power was sucked into it by the merit stele, transformed into merit by the merit stele, and merged into the merit holy body of the leader of the Jingxin Sect. middle.
After receiving this power, the head of the Jingxin Sect let out a sigh of relief.
The Holy Body of Merit became larger and larger, and the demons and monsters that had been following him fled quietly in front of this power, fearing that he would come to settle accounts with them.
These guys are like hyenas, only staring at the dying prey. And once the prey regains its life, they will leave in fear, not daring to take another look.
In this place outside the territory, the weak eat the strong. Almost all creatures are wandering between eating and being eaten, suffering in endless pain.
Some people take this a step further, but most of them become nutrients for other living beings. They die silently, leaving not even a trace of residue.
Although he gained divine power and was stronger than ever before, the head of the Jingxin Sect was not happy for long.
Without one's own foundation, the strength at this time is only a temporary glory, and will eventually be knocked back to its original shape.
After pondering for a long time, he suddenly felt a little homesick.
Maybe it’s time to go back.
On the other side, Lin Yuan kept falling with authority.
It didn't take long to return to his body. After he returned to his own body, he opened his eyes and felt that everything just now was like a dream.
But the authority in his hands is still there.
Different powers have different appearances. The power in Lin Yuan's hand now looks like a wolf-hair pen, but it looks more delicate, and you can faintly see the water-like light rippling on it.
Although it is the authority of heaven, Lin Yuan feels that this thing is actually no different from two spirit sons and a pen.
According to the content taught by his good brother from outside the territory, Lin Yuan untied the shackles above and saw that the pen was disappearing continuously. The previously complete pen slowly scattered from the pen barrel into light spots, and finally fell into this world. Then, Lin Yuan heard someone whispering in his ear, arriving like a breeze and dissipating like a shooting star, leaving only a slight "thank you".
It wasn't until the pen completely disappeared that Lin Yuan realized that it was Fang Tiandao who was thanking him just now.
"You're welcome, everyone gets what they need."
Then he picked up the bamboo slip and left a message to Cuttlefish: [I gave you a gift, please accept it. 】
At this time, Li Zimo was fighting fiercely in "Ascension". After seeing Fang Wai's news, he immediately paused the game, and then he was a little surprised to see this sentence.
What gift?
But immediately, he understood where this gift came from.
Endless white light fell from the sky, covering the place where Li Zimo was like a divine realm, and rising straight into the sky like a canopy.
In this white light, a large number of phantoms of painting sages walked out, and pieces of snowflake-like light fell, turning into four treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone and fell on his body, like a dress, covering the layers of plum ink. surrounded.
The white light lasted for a quarter of an hour. Such a bizarre phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of Daoxuan and others. However, after discovering that it was just a gift from heaven, they stopped coming and looked at this scene with emotion. thousand.
After the white light dissipated, Li Zimo found that the cultivation level in his body had improved a lot, and a lot of painting inspiration came from his heart, which made him very excited about painting.
With a stroke in the void, phantoms of flying insects, animals, flowers, plants and trees flew out from his fingertips, each one looking lifelike and like a living creature.
Soon, the whole room turned into another world, with all kinds of strange paintings emerging one after another, making the place full of artistic atmosphere.
When the interest in his heart dissipated, he took a breath and felt extremely comfortable.
Looking at the sky outside the window, he was shocked and speechless.
Tiandao has lost its authority in painting for many years, and the sects that used to study the way of painting have also died out.
He studied painting just out of interest, and he didn't expect to see Tiandao gain this power again, so that useless paintings could see the light again.
The vision just now is, on the one hand, a gift from Heaven to him, and on the other hand, it is also a declaration from Heaven to the monks in the world:
The power of painting has returned, and you can study this way.
In a small village in Kyushu, an old man was teaching students to draw.
Most of the students studied very seriously, but one student suddenly flicked the brush and said dissatisfied: "Sir, what is the use of learning to paint?"
"It's good to learn painting." The old man said with a smile, "It can cultivate your sentiments, improve your aesthetics, and..."
"But you can't live forever." The student said dissatisfied, "I want to be a spiritual practitioner. "Sir, is it useful to learn painting?"
"Well...it still takes a little bit to draw talismans."
The old man was embarrassed to find out the reason, but he didn't believe it himself.
Just suddenly, a student shouted: "What's going on over there?"
The school immediately became commotion. The students looked at the window in confusion, and then ran to the window one by one, curiously looking at the scene in the distance.
The old man also turned his head in confusion. The moment he saw the white light, his pupils continued to dilate, and then tears burst into his face.
Back!
Danqing’s authority is back.
The vision was thousands of miles away, but seemed to be in the old man's heart. All the students were curious about where this vision came from. No one noticed that the old man's body was shining with golden light, and the golden elixir that had been dormant for a long time began to rotate slowly again.
Thanks to Bai Bailang for his 114 and 514 rewards, and Yu Yu for his 500 reward points. Thank you.
(End of this chapter)