Vol 8 Chapter 71: Stop writing, ink dry!

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"Whew"
Jiang Yi sat in a lion chair and poured a cup of tea, exhaling his long breath, his eyes flickered to force himself to calm down, and see if there is any other way to get Tianshi?
If not, then he can only hunt and kill mountain bandits. He can't continue to waste time. He must reach the city of God-given as soon as possible and speed up the cultivation progress. Su Ruoxue is still suffering endless suffering ...
"Selling treasures? Hunting the Black Wind Legion, Honggongzi and others, I got a lot of treasures, but these treasures are very expensive to buy and sell to those chambers of commerce that are too cheap to die, and it is easy to be noticed. It ’s troublesome to have special marks on your treasures. "
Treasures cannot be sold, nor can they be sold for a few dollars, unless the fake artifact is sold. Jiang Yi thought about it and found that there was no way to make money. He felt back in Tianyu City, the star continent, and was stumped by something outside him. At that time, he was almost driven crazy by the twelve Zijin.
"Tianyucheng?"
When his eyes brightened, he suddenly thought of something, and patted his thigh, "Yes ... I can make alchemy to earn sky stones, my strength can improve the level of elixir, and I can make a lot of sky stones."
His power is very special, and can turn any kind of elixir into a higher level elixir. He and Qian Wanguan were more than one in Spirit Beast City that year, earning a lot of Zijin to buy two special elixir for treating Jiang Xiaonu.
"wrong."
Jiang Yi's eyes soon fell, this place is not a starry continent, purple gold is not a sky stone, and the elixir outside is not valuable. Zijin is just a thing in the mortal world. A skystone can easily be exchanged for 120 million skystones. Even the good elixir can only sell thousands of skystones.
He groaned a bit, and some unwillingly asked Feng Ye: "Fenger, is there any particularly precious elixir? For example, it can sell dozens of millions of sky elixir.
"I don't seem to have heard of this." Feng Yan shook his head and frowned. "Even if there is a unique formula, you also know that elixir cannot be used for cultivation unless it is healed and detoxified. Of course ... we have not Having been exposed to this information, perhaps some magical elixir may not be necessary. "
"Oh…"
Jiang Yi was a little disappointed. He didn't know much about refining alchemy. He could only inject Yuanli into the alchemy and make it better. Now the elixir he is in contact with is not expensive, so even if he can improve the quality of elixir, it won't sell much.
"Unfortunately, my Yuanli is so special that it is useless. No ... Yuanli, Yuanli"
Jiang Yi sighed a little, then froze, and his mind seemed to be struck by lightning. He stood up and strode toward the square table in the hall.
He reached out and grabbed the ink pen to enter the unity of heaven and man, and drew quickly. This time, a red light glowed in his hand, letting his hand be shrouded in strength, and he went in silently to paint.
"God ..."
Feng Yanjiao trembled, covering her cherry mouth, her eyes full of shock, a pair of beautiful eyes shining like stars, gradually bewildered, her face was full of excitement, her body was trembling slightly.
Pen stop, Mo Yu
A pair of Leishan landscape paintings have taken shape again, this time it is very clear. If you have been to Tianlei Island, you can recognize them at a glance. And when the herring looked, she also felt a slight throbbing of her soul. It seemed that there was an inexplicable charm in the painting that could attract people.
"Sky painting, son, you drew another sky painting"
Feng Ye was very excited. Jiang Yi painted the sky painting again, which not only means that she can earn a steady stream of sky stones. The most important thing is that she personally likes the art of calligraphy and painting. She admires and admires the strong in this industry. Now Jiang Yi can make two sky paintings. Although the painting skills are not good, this thing can be practiced. Jiang Yi may really become an emperor in the future ...
"Painting Emperor"
Thinking of his beloved man could become the legendary painting emperor, Feng Yan's heart was even more irritated, looking at Jiang Yi's eyes were extremely hot, his breathing became quick, his body was soft, like a kitten in spring.
"Yuanli turned out to be a problem of Yuanli. Who passed this nameless method to me is so amazing ..."
Jiang Yi didn't manage Feng Yan, and his eyes were full of consternation and confusion. When he released the Yuanlihua painting, he would have an inexplicable feeling that he could condensed the rhyme that emerged in his mind into the gesture, thereby printing and drawing magic Dao Yun.
His black power can enhance vision, hearing, and perception, as well as the formation of Dan patterns in the medicine, all of which are due to the nameless method. There are also the strange nine stars in his Dantian, which also evolved automatically by the Unknown Gongfa. This all illustrates the magic of the Unknown Gongfa.
Now Anonymous Gongfa is working again
He casually draws a sky painting with a ghost drawing, he swallows a few spit, forcing himself to calm down, and when he is completely calm, he enters the unity of heaven and human again and continues to paint.
"Another picture"
Feng Yanjiao's body trembled more and more, and herring's breathing became quicker. They did not dare to make a sound at all, for fear of disturbing Jiang Yi's painting.
Jiang Yi has made more than a dozen paintings in a row, but not every one is a sky painting. Only a third of the dozen paintings are finished products, and the rest without Taoism are just ordinary paintings.
Nevertheless, Fengyu and Herring are still violent. These are all sky stones. There is a continuous stream of sky stones. Jiang Yi possesses this skill, and they will never worry about using sky stones again.
"wrong"
Feng Yan suddenly remembered something, and she awakened Jiang Yi with a drink of Shen. She shook her head and said, "You son, you can't draw Leishan. This Leishan is too obvious. One or two pictures will be fine. If there are too many, they will spread. It will also attract the attention of Lu Lin and others. If we trace it all the way, we will be able to find us. "
"Yes indeed"
Jiang Yi nodded and said, "Then I draw the other?"
"Ok…"
Feng Yan first said: "And we can't sell it immediately after painting. After you make hundreds or thousands of sky paintings, we will go to Purple Dragon City. The price will be higher there. After processing these batches, immediately Take the heavenly ship to Shenci City. At that time, we will not be able to come forward and let Jin Mao sell it. "
Thousands of sky paintings were thrown out, and the entire God-given tribe would have a great earthquake, and there would be countless people to trace them. If everyone stayed in the Purple Dragon Islands, it would be absolutely unsafe. Only after they were sold, they would be transferred away immediately.
"My son, let's paint, let me discuss with Wan Guan."
Feng Ye thought about it and felt that it was still unsafe, and decided to work out some details with Qian Wanguan, trying not to leave any traces, and not let Lu Lin trace a trace of clues.
"Good herring, grind."
With a big wave of Jiang Yi's hand, he grabbed the ink pen and entered the unity of heaven and man.A scene of a violent eruption of the night fierce volcano in his mind appeared. The scene of the eruption was also very impressive. At this moment, painting is also a dragon and a snake, and it comes naturally.
Soon a magnificent scroll of volcanic eruption in the sea was completed. Unfortunately, the painting was somewhat unsatisfactory, and there was no condensed charm on it.
Jiang Yi is not discouraged, he continues to concentrate on painting, the second, the third, the fourth ...
Slowly, Jiang Yi's painting scroll became more and more magnificent, and in the fourth painting, Tao Yun appeared, and herrings could feel it clearly.
"My son, it's done, go on"
Herring yelled, seeing Jiang Yi a bit tired, she posted it in the past, Qiao Xiaoyan put it in his ear and said: "The son worked hard and made thirty paintings today, at night ... our sisters casually You toss. "
"Guru"
Jiang Yihu's body trembled, his eyes twitched, and his sense of enthusiasm was full of energy. A brush was like a dragon and snake dancing, and he was drawing crazy ...