Just when Xiao Huiming's heart suddenly brightened, he saw that the surroundings of his body also began to change.

Whew!

I saw that among the auspicious clouds around me, the pink lotus began to take root everywhere, and quickly appeared in the high sky, and in the high sky above the head, a little petal began to fall slowly, and the petals were very crystal clear, as if they had just floated out of the ink painting, accompanied by a little ink fragrance.

Well?

Xiao Huiming looked at this sudden scene, and his heart moved, thoughtful.

Could this --- be the spiritual ink condensed from heaven and earth?

He groaned slightly, and suddenly raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a flash of joy suddenly appeared on his little face.

He didn't delay any longer, and as soon as his mind moved, a silver light flashed in his right hand, and he saw that the silver paintbrush turned into the infinite knife was already in his hand.

I saw that his right hand was raised suddenly, his wrist flickered, and on the silver brush, a glittering colorful light flashed, and then he drew quickly in the void in front of him.

Under the rapid outline of the brush, I saw a blue and white glazed treasure vase, which gradually appeared in the void in front of it.

However, just as the treasure bottle was outlined, Xiao Huiming suddenly discovered that the aura in his already vast sea of qi had also unconsciously decreased by a quarter.

Although this paintbrush is a treasure against the sky, the speed at which this spiritual energy is consumed is too terrifying, right?

Xiao Huiming looked inside, and was also startled, and suddenly gasped.

However, fortunately, he was also prepared, and the aura in the sea of qi was enough to squander, otherwise, it would be miserable.

He calmed his mind slightly, and then without delay, his right hand retracted sharply, and with a dip of his left hand, a suction force quickly poured out, holding the treasure bottle on top of his left hand.

"I don't know if it's okay?

He said secretly in his heart.

I saw him put away his paintbrush, and then the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were a little above the mouth of his bottle, and he saw a stream of aura that exuded a halo of colorful light, and slowly filled the treasure bottle in half.

At the same time, he was very pleasantly surprised to find that the pieces of crystal petals that had originally fallen from the sky suddenly rushed towards the treasure bottle one by one, and when they poured to the mouth of the bottle, they suddenly transformed into a drop of extremely gorgeous and crystalline ink drops, "Click!" fell into the treasure bottle.

"Haha, it worked!"

Xiao Huiming looked at this scene, and immediately overjoyed, he didn't expect him to catch Jiang ruffian, but he accidentally condensed out of this catastrophe, and collected the extremely precious spiritual ink? !

I saw that the petals of the flowers were quickly gathered, and the original drops began to gradually turn into a small stream of spiritual ink, which was directly instilled into the treasure bottle.

In a short time, the spiritual ink in the treasure bottle had reached more than half of the bottle, and the petals floating down in the sky were becoming more and more sparse, and finally, the petals one by one were all turned into spiritual ink and were packed into the blue and white vase.

"Haha, I'm going to get rich now!"

Xiao Hui Mingzhi was full of pride, and muttered happily.

If someone is by his side at this time, he will definitely not believe it, this is the martial arts alliance leader of the Xuanzhou Continent, his eyes are shining at this time, and he is a fan of wealth.

You must know that at this moment, in the Human Realm Continent, even the spiritual energy for cultivators to cultivate is already poor to the extreme, not to mention this priceless spiritual ink.

What's more, this is a mid-level spiritual ink condensed in the second-level Heavenly Tribulation!

"Alas, things are good, but there are fewer of them!"

Xiao Huiming looked at the half-bottle of spiritual ink, and muttered to himself with regret.

He looked around with pity, wanting to see if there was anything missing.

Just when his eyes were rolling and his heart was unwilling, he suddenly found that the pink lotus flowers around him were emitting a glittering light, as if they were about to melt.

"Hey, hey, there!"

His eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

Since these petals can be turned into spiritual ink, isn't this lotus flower even more ......

He said just do it, hurriedly put the more than half bottle of spiritual ink into the ring, and then hurriedly took out the silver paintbrush, and began to draw quickly in the void in front of him.

After a while, when a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, the vessel in front of him was finally drawn by him.

I saw that it was a brown clay pot with dozens of sizes of the treasure vase, and on top of the clay pot, there was a big round lid with a handle.

At this time, although Xiao Huiming was out of breath, he didn't feel tired at all, and hurriedly lifted the big round lid and quickly entered the aura into the clay pot.

Whew!

Just when the aura reached a certain amount, he saw that the pink lotus flowers that had originally surrounded him also suddenly rose into the air, surging towards the big clay pot one by one.

When the lotus flower reached the top of the clay pot, it also turned into a thin stream of spiritual ink on its own, slowly flowing towards the clay pot.

After a while, when the lotus flowers gradually thinned, the spiritual ink in the clay pot gradually increased.

By the time the last lotus melted into the clay pot, the spirit ink was already about to fill the clay pot.

"Hahahaha, you're getting rich!"

Xiao Huiming looked at the spiritual ink that was almost overflowing, and said loudly and happily.

He was afraid that something would happen again, so he hurriedly closed the big round lid, and then put the whole large jar of spiritual ink into the Na ring before he felt at ease.

At this time, he felt that his body was empty, and his body seemed to be drained.

It turned out that when he was busy, the aura in his body had already bottomed out, and if he forcibly painted with that silver brush, he might collapse it.

Alas, it's dangerous! It seems that this paintbrush will be used less in the future.

Xiao Huiming muttered to herself.

As he spoke, he hurriedly leaned over and took a large sip of the pure spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring, and the sea of qi in his body gradually filled, and his discomfort gradually disappeared.

"It seems that this spiritual fluid is a good thing!

He looked at the pure spiritual liquid that was already only half left in the spiritual spring, and said with a lot of pain.

While talking to himself, he also quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw that the huge spiritual spring suddenly shrunk a large circle, and he took a lot of effort to draw a big lid directly on the spiritual spring with the silver brush, and covered it tightly, and then, he also concocted the same method, and directly put the spiritual spring into the ring.

He had already seen that every drop of the priceless pure spiritual liquid had begun to evaporate quietly, and the colorful auspicious clouds that surrounded him before were caused by the evaporating spiritual liquid.

Therefore, this sealing work must be done meticulously, so that he can rest assured.

After all, it was the spoils of war that he had risked his life to rob.

The breeze blew, blowing away the colorful auspicious clouds that originally surrounded the surroundings, and I saw that the sky was as blue as the sea, and the universe was clear.

"Look! Huiming is still alive!"

Just as everything was gone, a scream of great joy came from afar in the spirit painting world below.

"Oops! it scared the hell, I thought it was ...... It's good to be alive!"

When the extremely excited voice of the jade Linglong came from the spirit painting world, Xiao Xinyue, who was standing quietly next to everyone and had a very haggard face, suddenly brightened her eyes, and hurriedly rubbed her red eyes with her tender white hands, crying with joy.

Although she is young, she is used to being free and independent, and she is a little girl who does not cry easily, but the figure in the sky still makes her tears ripple.

Asking what is love in the world? It makes people promise life and death.

Even life and death can be put aside for him, let alone shed tears for him?

The other people were also full of surprise, looking up at the sky one by one, their faces were full of joy and relief.

For others, the practice is only about a month.

But he was good, but it took him more than 20 days to fight against the legendary Heavenly Tribulation, which lasted less than an hour, and it was a whole month.

However, how did everyone know that Xiao Huiming at this time was already reborn and recreated the primordial fetus, whether it was the cultivation realm, the tenacity of the body, and the cultivation of the primordial god, at this time, he had already stood at the peak of the entire tens of thousands of square kilometers of the human continent.

He looked at the pair of expectant eyes from afar, as well as the dusty figures, his nose was slightly sour, and he was a little inexplicably excited in his heart.

A few months ago, he was still a lonely boy at the mercy of others and suffering from white eyes, but he didn't expect that in this short period of time, he has grown into a dragon among people who has to take responsibility, is high-spirited, and cultivates to be terrifying.

It's really a mess!

He didn't delay any longer, and his hurried figure moved, like a blue rainbow of light, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of everyone in the spirit painting world.

"I'm ---- back!"

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like torches, looking at the people who were elated and quickly gathered around, and said loudly.

"Brother Huiming, you're not injured, are you?"

Among the crowd, Xiao Xinyue pushed aside the crowd and hurriedly ran over, wiping her tears while asking with concern.

"Isn't this okay for me, Sister Xiaoyue, don't worry!"

Xiao Huiming looked at Xiao Xinyue with a worried face, smiled slightly, touched her somewhat unkempt hair, and said slowly.

"Hehe, Xiao Yueyue, don't worry! The Lord of the Huiming Alliance is not only good, but he is now a big man standing in the extreme realm of martial arts in this human realm continent!"

Xiao Xinyue slowly raised her head, looking at Xiao Huiming with love in her eyes, and before she could answer, suddenly, she heard a very loud voice in the crowd. Still worried about the latest chapter you can't find?Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you can't find it", here is a young lady to help you find a book, and chat with you!