Royal Master Painter

Chapter 342 Dragon Vein

Everyone was involved in the battle of Emperor Tianzuo, Jiang Greed quietly retreated to an inconspicuous side hall in the back garden of the imperial palace, and all this did not escape Chen Cao'an's eyes.

The side hall looked dilapidated from the outside, and when the bronze gate was pushed open, a lot of dust fell off the beams. Although the palace was large, the inside was overgrown with weeds. Obviously, no one had been here for a long time.

"Is this where the dragon veins are?"

Jiang Greed had some doubts, the dragon veins were the essence of the Yuling Continent, how could it be in such a dilapidated place.

"That's right, this is the Town Dragon Palace, look at the corner of the eaves"

Following the guidance of the evil spirit, Jiang Li discovered that there were wooden dragons in every corner of the eaves.

But this palace has nothing but weeds, and all the furnishings are unobstructed. There is no place to hide things at all, let alone dragon veins.

"How could it be so broken?" Jiang Greed asked.

"Before Da Xuan established the country, this deserted city was just a wasteland, until Zhao Zhengyang found the dragon's vein here by chance, so he built the city and established the country here.

What's more, the dragon vein is the treasure of the Zhao family, which has been passed down from generation to generation by the emperor. If it is built too gorgeously, it will inevitably attract attention. It is a good way to cover up the extraordinaryness of this place with desolation and destruction."

While the evil spirit was explaining, Jiang Greed discovered that all the Panlong mouths under the eaves were facing a central location, and there was a dry well there!
Jiang Greed came to the edge of the well and looked down. The well was so deep that he couldn't see the bottom. He threw a stone into the well and put his ear on the edge of the well, but he didn't hear any echo.

He took out a piece of paper, folded it into a paper crane and put it in the well.

Jiang Greed and Zhihe had the same vision, and after diving to a sufficient depth, they actually saw clear well water, and did not find anything unusual during the dive.

Just when Jiang Greed was about to give up here and go to other places, he suddenly thought of something.

Since there is water in this well, why is there no sound from the stone thrown down just now?
Jiang Greed jumped into the well. With his current strength, Feng Xu Yufeng is not difficult.

The mouth of the well was very narrow at the beginning, and it was a bit reluctant to enter by himself, but the top was narrow and the bottom was wide, and the space below was getting bigger and bigger, and Jiang Li finally stopped on the well water.

The water in this well is not only clear, but also sparkling with strange light. Jiang Luju realized that it is not water in his hand!

"Sure enough!"

As Jiang Li had guessed, this place was similar to the Xueding Tangchi behind Qingdu Mountain. The water was condensed into a water-like state with extremely rich aura, and the aura here was purer and thicker than Xueding.

"Now it's posted..."

It is very difficult for Jiang Greed to open a hundred acupuncture points, and every breakthrough in a realm requires the support of spiritual power that is several times higher than that of the same realm. Therefore, Cao Li is already a Qianyuan mirror, and he is still struggling in the Sunshine Realm.

Jiang Greed is confident, with the support of these auras, his breakthrough is just around the corner.

Just when Jiang Greed was about to sink his mind and absorb the cultivation, the evil spirit said in his mind.

"These are just auras from the dragon's veins, they are not rare, so don't waste time here, dive down!"

"Isn't that rare?"

Such a large amount of spiritual power was a great tonic for him. Although Jiang Li was a little reluctant, he still obeyed the evil spirit.

...

Jiang Greed plunged into the water to find the real dragon's veins.

"arrive"

Under this dry well, there is a hole in the sky. These earth veins are distorted, broken and disintegrated in the air like the rays of the sun, and then recombined, like a light and graceful dancer, showing a beautiful dance to the only audience. The whole space is bright and beautiful.

Faced with such a beautiful scenery, I was addicted to it for a while.

There was a scorching heat in Jiang Li's chest, and his mind suddenly regained consciousness. Obviously, the evil spirit awakened him, and a dozen jade belts lay in front of him...

"This is the real dragon vein!"

"How many dragon veins are there in Yuling Continent?" Jiang Greed asked.

"There are only eleven main veins, eight of which are occupied by the eight palaces, so the eight palaces can continuously cultivate countless enlightened people. The ninth is here, and the whereabouts of the remaining two are still unknown."

Jiang Greed closed his eyes and sat cross-legged with all his acupuncture points open, a vortex appeared outside his body to frantically plunder these spiritual powers.

The aura of the dragon veins is unimaginably majestic, and the successive battles before have consumed a lot, but now in a very short period of time, the hundred points have reached a state of being on the verge of peace.

But Jiang Greed didn't know that his Yin power escaped unconsciously, turning into a huge mouth outside him.

The huge mouth flew into the jade belt, swallowing the dragon's veins directly and violently like a long whale drinking a stream.

Jiang Li, who practiced opening a hundred points, was like a humanoid monster, and his capacity for spiritual power was like a bottomless pit. Even Qian Yuanjing would sigh to himself when he saw this scene.

The evil spirit's devouring speed was even more terrifying than Jiang Greed's. After absorbing the dragon's veins, the cloudy energy began to condense and condense, transforming into a human form, and then flew into the largest dragon's veins.

Jiang Greed is practicing in seclusion in the dragon veins, and the battle outside is still in full swing.

I thought Zhao Zhengyang, who was in Kaihuang's picture, would be able to suppress Emperor Tianzuo, but as Chen Laoguai said, the painting spirit is too fragile, even if it is not severely injured, such a physical body cannot use Zhou Tianxing Doujutsu too many times like this The powerful and terrifying Dafa of Heaven and Earth.

Seeing that Zhao Zhengyang was about to fall apart, Zhao Suixian made an unexpected move.

"Spirituality!"

Zhao Zhengyang looked back at Zhao Suixian who was using Helingjutsu and wanted to merge with himself in the state of descending from the gods.

"Boy, if you fuse with me, you will most likely lose your life," said Zhao Zhengyang.

Wen Fu's secret art and spirit art can greatly strengthen the painting spirit and the painter at the same time, and can extend the time that the power of the gods will stay here.

But doing so will bring a lot of burden, especially since Zhao Zhengyang's strength far surpasses that of Zhao Suixian, the pain involved is very tolerable.

"I'm willing to try my life, and ask my ancestors to make it happen!"

Seeing that Zhao Suixian was so decisive, Zhao Zhengyang did not refuse, not to mention that he was just a painting spirit invited out, although he retained a third of his consciousness, there was no room for him to refuse.

"Forget it, I will send you a good luck, life or death is determined by the sky"

Zhao Suixian opened his arms, and when Zhao Zhengyang's remaining strength entered his body, what Zhao Suixian felt was not strength, but pain like needle pricks all over his body.

"what…."

Zhao Suixian clenched his teeth and groaned, refusing to cry out, but how could he hide it from others, Zhao Suixian's eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was trembling.

"At your leisure..."

Zhao Gui really felt his heart aroused. Of course, he knew the power of Heling Art for so many years in Yunzhou, and he also knew the dangers of it. There are many painters who died in Heling Art.

Everyone is in fear, they are the ones who support Zhao Suixian as the emperor, if they die in Helingshu, the next battle will be meaningless.

Zhao Suixian's willpower is firm, and he finally completed the fusion with Hualing, and his cultivation level jumped to Wangwang Wonderland!
In addition to feeling the power of Wangwang Wonderland, Zhao Suixian also felt that he was like the emperor between heaven and earth, and he had an inexplicable connection with the starry sky, and all the stars in the sky were under his control among.

"Is this Hong Fan's enlightenment?"

"Come on, end the battle as soon as possible," Zhao Guizhen reminded.

On the one hand, Zhao Zhengyang's strength is constantly declining, and on the other hand, the longer the co-spirit time is, the more dangerous it will be.

Royal Master Painter

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