I turned daily skills into supernatural powers

Chapter 216 I am the master of my site

Wei Yi was suspended in the air, and with the magical power of "painting the border and keeping the ink", he painted every brick and tile, every plant and every tree in Qingzhou City.
Every inch of land, every building, every person has been drawn into his paintings in every detail.

Wisps of pen and ink condense at the tip of the pen, and the power of heaven and earth is also integrated into it, as if it has turned into some kind of law of heaven and earth.

In the eyes of others, Wei Yi's scroll is indeed just a painting, but in Wei Yi's eyes, the picture on the scroll is dynamic, just like a live video, exactly the same as the scene in reality, with every detail visible.

And as long as he wants, he can switch between various perspectives at will.

You can overlook it from the perspective of God, or you can observe it at a close distance.

Even if he wants to listen, he can hear everyone's conversation inside, every small voice,

Everything is under his control.

He felt as if he was the master of this "territory".

Wei Yi suddenly thought of another wonderful use of this supernatural power.

That is used to build your own private pastoral.

As long as you divide a beautiful land into territories, you can turn it into your own "territory".

At that time, I can modify the soil, climate, rain, temperature, etc. inside it at will, so that it doesn't matter if it is like spring all the year round.

Local conditions can even be modified for different crops to meet the growth needs of different crops.

Moreover, it is also possible to observe and understand the growth status of each plant anytime, anywhere.

It can also be taken easily without worrying about the distance.

It can also be hidden.

It can be said that after the territory is divided, that area becomes one's own private space, just like creating a magic weapon of space.

Simply not too convenient.

"When I finish painting Qingzhou City, I'll go and paint Lingsang Valley!" Wei Yixin said.

Now the crystal fruit trees in Lingsang Valley have produced a lot of fruit, and the yield of the crystal fruit trees improved by Wei Yi has increased several times, and the growth cycle has also been shortened.

The first batch of crystal fruit will be harvested this fall.

Wei Yi's current cultivation skills have also reached the sixth level.

When he was promoted to the fifth level, Wei Yi obtained a supernatural power called "Blooming Spring with Dead Trees", which has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

It is an advanced supernatural power full of vitality.

It can bring any dead plant back to life, and it can also help a dying person to come back to life.

After being promoted to the sixth level, Wei Yi obtained a supernatural power called "Falling Leaves Return to Root".

There is a certain difference between the ability of this supernatural power and the name.

Although it appears to be returning to the original, returning to the original, but its function is the evolution of life.

Every time a fallen leaf returns to its roots, it is a nirvana of life.

This kind of evolution is different from the ability and characteristics of transplanting flowers and plants to fuse other plants.

It is a kind of metamorphosis and a qualitative leap in the life level of the plant itself.

Just like how Gu Yue evolved from an ordinary fox demon to a sky fox.

In this kind of falling leaves returning to the roots again and again, and life nirvana again and again, it may turn a weed into a panacea for heaven and earth.

Wei Yi used this supernatural power to perform Nirvana on Sangbo.

Although Sangbo has now turned into a mulberry tree again and cannot be transformed into a human form for the time being, his cultivation has already stepped into the realm of transforming gods.

After several days of hard work, Wei Yi finally finished painting the entire Qingzhou City.

Today's Qingzhou City has truly belonged to Wei Yi's private "domain" in essence, and everything here will be under his free control.

With a thought in Wei Yi's mind, he came to the West Lake, then disappeared again, and appeared in the Confucianism and Taoism Academy in Qingzhou City.

The sound of reciting continuously reverberated in the school, and there were also seniors on the playground showing the ability of brilliant writing to the students, but those young students were envious.

Wei Yi took another step, but returned to the palace.

He beckoned, and the picture scroll appeared in front of him, but his eyes were immediately locked on Guo Pixiu.

At this time, he was talking with some young masters in the teahouse.

"That Qiongye Yulu is a real fairy wine, not a mortal thing. It tastes ten thousand times better than Lanling wine, no, it is more than ten thousand times better. The taste, tsk tsk, how should I put it, the so-called death in the morning Enough, this fine nectar and jade dew is that if you are lucky enough to have a sip in the morning, you won't feel regretful if you die at night!"

"Of course, you won't die if you drink this wine, and drinking this fairy wine can prolong your life. My recent breakthrough in cultivation is because I drank that fine nectar and jade dew."

Guo Pixiu said happily, the young masters around were envious, and some couldn't help swallowing.

"It's really enviable!"

"Yeah, if I can taste it, I will definitely die without regret!"

"Don't dream about it. Not everyone can drink this fairy wine, even those county kings are not qualified. If it weren't for me and Mr. Wei being dead brothers, we wouldn't have the chance to taste it!"

Looking at Guo Pixiu who was bragging, Wei Yi smiled and didn't care too much, after all, his nature is like this.

With a thought in his mind, the proud Guo Pixiu disappeared from the teahouse and appeared in front of Wei Yi.

Guo Pixiu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, but when he came back to his senses again, he found Wei Yi standing in front of him, not only shocked.

His eyes cheered all around, and then he was shocked to find that he had come to the palace with an inexplicable reason.

"Wei, Brother Wei, what's going on here?" Guo Pixiu had a surprised expression on his face, feeling a little dazed, not knowing how he got here.

I was obviously bragging in the teahouse just now, ah no, I was talking high-spirited, why did I come here all of a sudden.

"It's okay, I just want you to come over for a cup of tea!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

But in his heart, he secretly thought that this supernatural power is really useful, sending a person in front of him is as simple as picking something out of a pocket.

"Oh, good, good!" Guo Pixiu nodded.

……

Inside the palace of Baiyue Kingdom.

The scorching sun was in the sky, but it was like winter in the palace at this time, the air was icy cold and the chill was oppressive.

Countless huge icicles were inserted on the ground in front of the main hall, reflecting the scorching sun in the sky, emitting a dazzling light, as if they were crystals.

There was a dead body lying under many icicles. The body was nailed to the ground by the icicles, and the blood was frozen before it flowed out.

Some people were directly frozen in huge ice cubes.

A man wearing an ice-blue Taoist robe and exuding a cold air was suspended in mid-air.

His white hair was like snow, fluttering in the wind, his face was bloodless, and his entire cheeks were like snow sculptures, frighteningly white.

Behind him was a bald man with a muscular body.

In front of the main hall, under the protection of several guards, Emperor Baiqing looked at the two in mid-air with fear on his face.

Now that the top experts in the palace have all died in battle, the guards in front of him are no match for those two at all.

The opponent's strength is unfathomable, far above the first-rank warriors, and he is probably the legendary monk who transforms into a god.

Such a strong man does have the strength to destroy their dynasty.

At this moment, the white-haired man in the ice-blue Taoist robe suddenly looked at Emperor Baiqing.

The terrifying coercion directly pressed him and he couldn't move.

At the same time, a bone-chilling cold air hit.

Emperor Baiqing and the guards beside him were all frozen into ice sculptures.

After getting rid of everyone, the white-haired man waved his hand, and a huge weapon fell down, splitting the entire hall in half.

There were huge cracks in the ground as well.

The white-haired man flew into the crack, and a broken golden lotus platform appeared in his hand.

There was only half of the lotus platform, and there were countless ancient characters on it, and the whole body exuded a faint golden brilliance.

As the man penetrated into the crack, the lotus platform in his hand vibrated, and then a golden light slowly emerged in the dark underground depths.

The white-haired man grabbed it with his big hand, and the golden light flew over and instantly melted into the lotus platform in his hand.

The broken lotus platform in his hand suddenly became partly extra.

"It's only the last part, let's go, let's go to the Great Yan Dynasty!" The white-haired man's mouth curled into a smile.

He could sense that the last part was within the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

As long as you look for this induction, you will be able to find this last piece of lotus platform.

"There is really no one in Xuanyou Continent who can fight!" The bald man smiled contemptuously.

"The aura here is so thin that there can't be any strong ones. The Nascent Soul Realm is already the limit. Anyone who comes to the Transformation God Realm can run wild!" said the white-haired man.

"But the aura here is thin, why are there so many powerful magic weapons hidden?" the bald man asked again.

"I saw some ancient records before. In the ancient times, this place seemed to be a battlefield of immortals and demons. The countless broken magic weapons should have been left at that time.

It should also be that battle, which caused damage to the spirit veins here, and many broken spirit weapons and fairy treasures left at that time will absorb the spirit energy, and even some leftover large formations are constantly consuming the power of the spirit veins , That's why the spiritual energy here has become thinner. "

"So that's the case, but then, isn't there a lot of magic weapons hidden in the depths of this continent?"

"Well, maybe, but it's not easy to get it. It's a great chance for us to be lucky enough to get this lotus stand this time. If it was really that easy to get it, those old guys on the Zixiao Continent would have made a move a long time ago. gone."

While the two were talking, they had already flown into the Great Yan Dynasty.

"To the west!" The white-haired man sensed it, and immediately flew towards the west with the bald man.

Galloping all the way, before the sun set, they finally came to the sky above Qingzhou City.

"It's here!" The white-haired man took out the lotus platform again, and carefully sensed it. The target gradually became clear, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the location of Jing'an Palace.

"I didn't expect it to be quite lively here." The bald man looked at the bustling street below with great interest.

"There are cultivators in the late Nascent Soul Realm here!" The white-haired man scanned the city with his consciousness, and immediately found Su Lingyun, who had the highest cultivation.

"It doesn't matter, even if it's in the realm of transforming gods, it's no match for you and me!" The bald man said with a smile, but he didn't care.

The white-haired man observed Su Lingyun carefully with his spiritual consciousness, and couldn't help his eyes flashing, and said in his heart: "This little girl's aura is very special, and in such a place where the aura is thin, she has stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm at such a young age. In the later stage, it is not unusual, it seems that before leaving, we have to take her with us."

The white-haired man thought to himself, and then his body flickered, but he came to the sky above Jing'an Palace in an instant.

However, he didn't know that when the two of them flew into the sky above Qingzhou City, Wei Yi immediately noticed it.

After all, the entire Qingzhou City is now under the protection of the magical power of "Painting Jiang Moshou".

So the moment these two powerful auras invaded this "territory", the defense mechanism was triggered.

Wei Yi noticed something strange in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, the picture scroll unfolded in front of his eyes, and the figures of the two also appeared in front of Wei Yi's eyes.

At this time, Guo Pixiu had already left, and Wei Yi was sitting idle at home, but he was disturbed by two uninvited guests.

Wei Yi is natural, not to mention that those two people don't look like good people, Wei Yi also heard their conversation just now.

At first glance, they are not here to do good things.

Sure enough, the two people in the picture had already arrived at the sky above Jing'an Palace.

In the palace, everyone looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in the sky, their eyes were full of fear.

King Jing'an and the old prince also came out of the room, and the warriors in the mansion gathered together one after another, grasping the sabers around their waists, but their hearts were full of fear.

The breath from those two people made them feel like they were being overwhelmed by the mountains, and it seemed that they were not someone they could deal with.

"I don't know what the two masters are doing?" King Jing'an Zhao She was still calm, clasped his fists, and asked neither humble nor overbearing.

But the white-haired man didn't say a word, the cold air surged in his hands, and the whole palace was suddenly bleak with cold wind.

Immediately there was a sound of piercing through the sky, but the sky was full of "icicles" shooting down at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao She's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to draw his sword to block, but saw a light curtain suddenly appear out of thin air in front of him, blocking all the ice in an instant.

bang bang bang...

Countless icicles shattered directly.

The white-haired man frowned, not understanding how the light curtain appeared.

He saw a few chains flying out of the void, instantly binding him and the bald man.

The surrounding space is also twisting, squeezing their bodies, as if to tear their bodies apart.

"What's going on?" The white-haired man was shocked and wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

He clearly perceives that there are no strong men above the state of transforming gods here, but where does this powerful power come from.

The bald man's body was full of golden light, and he was also desperately resisting the squeeze and pull of the space, trying to break free.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of them out of thin air.

It was Wei Yi.

"Who are you?" Wei Yi asked coldly.

The white-haired man was even more surprised when he saw Wei Yi. The other party's cultivation was clearly only at the Golden Core level, so how could he have such a powerful ability.

Could it be that he probably hid his cultivation, but how can there be people stronger than them in a place like Xuanyou State.

The white-haired man didn't answer, the whole body was cold, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the cold wind was biting.

An ice dragon unexpectedly emerged from the void, and rushed towards Wei Yi in an instant.

Wei Yi's expression was normal, and with a wave of the brush in his hand, the big move that the man had finally suppressed was instantly wiped out and wiped out.

This scene completely stunned the white-haired man.

His own way of ice soul was so easily dispelled by the other party.

Who the hell is this man?
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(End of this chapter)