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Chapter 772 Divine Artifact, Yellow Silk

Zhou Wu was not in a hurry to read the letter on the desk, but continued to experiment in silence with the function of the Human Emperor's Pen.

So far, he has developed the first magical function of the Renhuang Brush, which is that he can draw any object, even a living person, in front of him.

The time is one minute.

In this minute, what is painted becomes real.

In other words, he can change anything in front of him out of thin air for one minute.

This is a real embodiment of functionality.

However, he also knew that the Renhuang Brush obviously could not only have such a function.

Therefore, he must try other ways to use the Renhuang Brush.

After all, if such a magical thing is not put to good use, wouldn’t it be a waste?

He thought for a while, then picked up his pen and started drawing again.

Lingkong quickly painted in front of him... However... halfway through the painting, he quickly wiped out the previous painting with a brush.

At the same time, he also wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Because just now, he tried to draw thunder and lightning.

Then he actually drew it, but he felt that the power of the thunder and lightning seemed to be beyond his control or control.

If the thunder and lightning were really drawn completely, then this small study and this fairy palace would probably be smashed to pieces.

That's right, he had such a feeling the moment he drew the thunder and lightning, so he was so frightened that he quickly erased it.

Naturally, he also knew that this pen had lethality, and the lethality drawn was completely uncontrollable. It was definitely a super move.

Zhou Wu did not continue painting because he understood the principle of drawing inferences from one instance to another.

If he could draw thunder and lightning, he knew he could also draw a volley of thousands of arrows, thousands of flying swords, and even an army.

Therefore, Zhou Wu stopped the idea of ​​painting, and suddenly found that the Human Emperor's brush seemed a bit hot.

If a powerful person from the fairy world knew about such a treasure, would they come down and snatch it?

This kind of magic weapon is probably more powerful than my own Immortal Whip of Creation. After all, the Immortal Whip of Creation is only used to beat immortals and dragons.

But what about this amount? I'm afraid it can kill people.

"By the way, can you resurrect people?"

Zhou Wu picked up his pen, but... just as he was about to paint, he suddenly realized that there was an extremely strong danger arising from somewhere.

He quickly stopped writing, and then the hidden danger disappeared!

Zhou Wu took a breath of air.

What is going on?

Is it because the rules of heaven and earth do not allow him to resurrect the dead?

Or can this money be used to resurrect the dead, but will bring fatal danger to Zhou Wu?

Zhou Wu was secretly shocked, what kind of pen is this? Isn't it too awesome?

"It's a good thing, but it can't be used easily. I'm afraid this pen is a real artifact."

Zhou Wu's eyes lit up. This item definitely exceeded the category of immortal weapons and was definitely at the level of artifacts.

Because only artifacts can be so magical.

Also, although he integrated this piece of energy, he did not exert its full power.

Because it can be concluded from the minute I drew Qian'er that this piece of art will become more powerful as his cultivation level increases.

As his cultivation progresses, what he draws can be extended for a longer period of time.

"Well, let's take a look at this letter."

Zhou Wu took a breath, put away the Human Emperor Pen, picked up the letter on the table, and pulled out the letter paper inside.

The letter paper is not real paper, but a piece of yellow silk.

As soon as Zhou Wu pulled it out, the yellow silk immediately loosened and opened.

At the same time, he also saw the content in the yellow silk.

There are no words, but there are totems like wheat ears embroidered on the yellow silk.

Zhou Wu was very curious, what is going on?

He turned it over and over again, but couldn't find anything out of the ordinary. It was a very ordinary yellow silk, a very ordinary totem.

"Do we need to use spiritual thoughts to see it?"

Zhou Wu curiously released his spiritual thoughts and probed into the yellow silk!

After this exploration, he felt his body light up in an instant, and the next second he found himself in a courtyard.

That's right, he unexpectedly appeared in a courtyard with pavilions and pavilions.

What's more, he was sitting in a corner of the courtyard at this time. There were more than twenty people sitting cross-legged in front of him. There was a futon on a stone platform in the front, and an old man was sitting on the futon.

The old man was also talking at this time: "Let's talk about the human world, that is, the mortal world. As we all know, the six realms of the heavens are based on the mortal world, and the mortal world is the cycle of the heavens..."

When the old man said this, he suddenly stopped, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes, directly piercing Zhou Wu: "Bold!"

A "buzz" sound.

Zhou Wu felt as if the world was spinning, his head was about to explode, and his consciousness burst into pieces in an instant!

"Hoo~"

The next second, Zhou Wu, who was sitting on the desk, suddenly woke up, and then a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

At the same time, his ears, nose, and eyes were bleeding!

In an instant, his spirit almost completely shattered.

He was injured, a serious injury that he had never experienced before, an injury to his soul!

Zhou Wu was shocked and turned pale. He quickly took out the Human Emperor's Brush, and then began to draw fairy medicines non-stop, eating every one he drew.

The injury was too serious this time. If it is not treated quickly, I may not be able to fully recover for several years.

So if you want to recover, you have to use the elixir to repair your soul.

Therefore, he kept painting and ate after painting.

After spending more than two hours and drawing an unknown number of plants, his complexion finally recovered somewhat, but the wounds to his soul were still there.

The soul is your own soul, which was almost shattered by the old man's shout just now.

Therefore, if you want to mend your damaged soul, you don't just have to have fairy medicine.

"What should I do, what should I do? This is bad, it is bad."

Zhou Wu stood up anxiously. If his soul was broken, he would not be able to manifest his spiritual power.

But now, what he relies on most is his strong spiritual power.

"And now I know only this kind of elixir for healing the soul, and I don't know about other elixirs."

"Also, the Alchemy Academy of Juling Continent and even the Five Spirit Sect must have elixirs for healing souls... No, no, there should be some in the Immortal Realm too!"

When he said this, Zhou Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he picked up the Renhuang Pen and sketched Qin Ling'er's figure!

That's right, although he can't go to the fairy world now, he should be able to draw Qin Ling'er, right? Then let Qin Ling'er help him find the elixir, and let her get the elixir in a few days, and then draw her

Come here, isn't there some elixir here?

Zhou Wu suddenly realized that he was a genius and could think of such a method.

And while he was thinking about it, when he was drawing the last stroke, Qin Ling'er suddenly screamed.

Because she was taking a shower at this moment, she appeared in front of Zhou Wu inexplicably!

Zhou Wu was also dumbfounded at this time, because when he drew Qin Ling'er, she was clearly wearing clothes. Why was it that after drawing, the clothes were gone?

However, Zhou Wu quickly reacted and also remembered the scene where Qian'er was drawn just now.

When he drew Qian'er before, the clothes he drew were the skirts Qian'er wore before, but in fact, when Ao Qian'er appeared in front of him, she was wearing a long gown!

Therefore, Zhou Wu knew that as long as he materialized a person, that person would be in his current state.

So at this moment, he was blinded by the beauty in front of him.


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