Immortal Space

  Chapter 762 Immortal in Painting

  Wang Hong held the painting and looked at it for a long time, but did not see the specific purpose of the painting.

   Picked up the golden book that was collected on the table at that time, with a few large characters written on the cover, Wang Hong didn't even know the capital of the radical.

  Turning the pages of the book, it was full of this kind of characters, none of which he could understand.

   Turning to the first page again, he tried to penetrate his spiritual sense into the book, and then Wang Hong passed out.

   After a day, he slowly woke up. This was definitely the worst thing he had ever done in his life.

  When his consciousness just came into contact with the golden pages, a massive amount of information rushed straight into Yuanshen along his consciousness.

  With his powerful spiritual sense far superior to that of the same level, he couldn't even support it for a moment, and fainted directly in this stream of information.

  Woke up after a day of coma, my mind is still groggy, my thoughts are messy, like a ball of paste.

   Yuanshen entered the space, picked a piece of jade-like tea from the mutated Qiulong tea tree, and brought it out of the space.

  I brewed a cup of spiritual tea with spiritual spring water on the spot. As the cup of spiritual tea entered my stomach, a cool feeling spread throughout my body, and my mind gradually became clear.

  At this time, he sorted out his thoughts and carefully sorted out the information he had obtained before. This information is too huge, and he can only seal it up now, otherwise he still cannot bear it with the strength of his primordial spirit.

  Such a huge amount of information is only the first page of this golden book, and there are hundreds of such pages in total.

  He now knows that this book is about a kind of magical power called "Immortal in Painting".

  Through specific techniques, seal a primordial spirit into the painting, and when needed, it can be released to fight against the enemy.

   The few paintings he got from that house were all made through this magical power.

  The user only needs to sacrifice a little, and when facing the enemy, he only needs to move his mind to release the soul sealed in the painting to fight the enemy.

  Easy to operate, just like using your fingers.

   After sorting out his thoughts, he took out the picture scroll with the white tiger again, trying to sacrifice it.

  However, what the golden book said required only a little sacrifice, and he had exhausted all his efforts, but he still couldn't get it right, and couldn't perform the sacrifice smoothly.

  Trying to input mana into it, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and there was no response.

  The refining process described in the book was extremely easy, but in his hands, it was so difficult.

  At this time, Wang Hong forced out a few drops of blood essence from his body and dripped it on the calligraphy and painting. The blood essence quickly penetrated into the calligraphy and painting and was slowly absorbed by it.

  Then he used the previous method to refine it again, and there was already a little reaction, but it only lasted for a moment, and then he dripped blood into it several times.

  Seven days later, Wang Hong's face was pale, but he was very excited. The picture scroll in his hand was finally sacrificed by him.

   After taking a pill and resting for two hours, his weak body finally recovered.

  At this time, he unfolded the scroll, and he could already feel a slight connection between himself and the scroll.

  Although the picture scroll has been successfully sacrificed by him, it is a relic of the immortal after all, and he dare not try to inspire it now.

  The golden book said that with a single thought, you can release the soul sealed inside to fight, and it's like using your arms and fingers. He can't believe it now.

  According to the experience just now, the book says it is easy, but that kind of easy is relative to the immortal.

  His kind of ant who only has the ability to transform into a **** is obviously not included.

  The power of the primordial spirit sealed here is definitely beyond his imagination, and just activating it may **** him dry.

   Moreover, once the primordial spirit is released, but I can't control it, what should I do then?

  Thinking of this, Wang Hong put away all these scrolls, and he would never use them unless it was absolutely necessary.

   At this time, he picked up another pen, which he got next to the golden book, and it should be used for drawing the fairy in the painting.

   After careful study for a long time, he suspected that this pen might be a fairy weapon, but with his current strength, he couldn't use such a powerful treasure at all.

  Of course, this is just his guesswork. After all, he has never seen a fairy weapon, and he doesn't know what it should look like.

  Anyway, the aura emanating from this pen seems to be stronger than the Lingbao he has seen before.

  I can only put it away temporarily, and wait until I become stronger in the future.

  Although the treasure is good, it is useless if you are not strong enough to use it.

   Then he looked at an emerald jade screen, which he got in the attic.ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ Novᴇ(l)Fɪre.net

  This screen is carved from a whole piece of immortal jade, and there is no trace of refining, but it is a very good refining material.

  After putting away the screen, he picked up a vase, which was also a magic weapon. He checked it, and it should be a storage magic weapon.

  Different from ordinary storage treasures, this vase should also have the effect of warming and nourishing vitality.

   Then, he took the armband that he took off from the arm of the Shaggy Desolate Clan in his hand.

  The workmanship of this magic storage weapon is as rough and clumsy as the appearance of the Desolate race.

   It took a lot of effort to open it, but the space inside is quite large.

   Most of them are special products of the Desolate race, and there are also many gray crystals, and they are quite large.

   This kind of spar is of great help to the strength of warriors.

  Then, there are also some special spirit-planting fruits produced by the Desolate Race, especially a few black fruits, which seem to be very advanced.

  Tried one in the space. This thing only needs to be inspired by the consciousness, and it will explode violently. Its power is equivalent to the strength of Nascent Soul's blow.

  He planted the remaining few trees in the space spirit field, and he didn't know if they could germinate.

  The fruits he harvested in the deserted warehouse last time were planted in the space by him, but only some of them successfully germinated.

  Afterwards, he checked and found that part of the fruit that did not germinate should be the cause of the loss of vitality.

  Although these dark fruits still seem to retain a little vitality, they seem to disappear at any time.

  In addition to these special products of the Huangzu, the armband also contains the harvest of the Huangzu in the secret environment.

  Before guarding the entrance to blackmail so many monks, now there are a lot of good things accumulated in the armband.

  There are some high-grade spiritual herbs, some other materials, and a few magic weapons.

  Wang Hong sorted and stored these items, and transplanted all the items that could be transplanted into the space.

   Now, the various elixirs he harvested in this secret realm have already planted more than three acres of land in the space.

   All of them are elixirs above the fifth rank, and many of them are even of the sixth or seventh rank.

  Because these things are not particularly rare in Faerie Shards.

  At this time, he turned his attention to the last item, which was the jade coffin.