Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

"Hoooo!"

Jiang Yi sat in a lion chair and drank a cup of tea, breathing out his suffocated breath. His eyes flashed and forced himself to calm down. See if there is any other way to get Tianshi?

If not, then he can only hunt down the bandits. He can’t continue to waste time. He has to reach Shenci City as soon as possible to speed up the cultivation process. Su Ruoxue is still suffering endless suffering...

"Selling treasures? Hunting the Black Wind Legion Hongzi and others, but got a lot of treasures, but these treasures are very expensive to buy, to sell to those chambers of commerce is cheap to die, and easy to be noticed, in case Hongzi and others It’s troublesome if your treasure has a special mark."

Treasures cannot be sold, nor can they be sold for a few dollars unless the pseudo artifacts are sold. Jiang Yi thought about it and found that there is no way to make money. He felt that he had returned to the Tianyu City on the Star Continent, and was stumped by something outside him. At that time, he was almost driven crazy by Twelve Purple Gold.

"Tianyu City?"

His eyes lit up and suddenly thought of a thing, he shot thighs and said: "That's right...I can make alchemy and earn heaven stones. My Yuanli can improve the level of elixir, and alchemy can earn a lot of heaven stones!"

His elemental strength is very special, he can turn any kind of immortality into a higher level immortality. In the Spirit Beast City that year, he and Qian Wanguan did a lot, earning a lot of Zijin and buying two special potions for Jiang Xiaonu.

"wrong."

Jiang Yi's eyes quickly dimmed. This is not the Star Continent, Zijin is not the Sky Stone, and the outside medicine is not valuable. Zijin is just something in the mortal world. One Tianshi can easily be exchanged for 100-200 million Zijin, and even the top-level medicine can only sell a few thousand Tianshi.

He pondered a bit, and some unwilling and Feng Luan asked: "Feng'er, is there any special precious elixir? For example, the elixir that can sell dozens of millions of Tianshi?"

"It seems that I haven't heard of it." Feng Luan shook his head and frowned. "Even if it's also a unique formula, you know, Master Elixir can't be used for cultivation unless healing and poisoning. Of course... we didn't After exposure to this information, perhaps some magical potions are not necessarily."

"Oh…"

Jiang Yi was a little disappointed. He didn't understand alchemy very well. He could only inject Yuanli into the elixir and return it to the furnace, making the elixir quality better. The elixir he is now in contact with is not expensive, so even if he improves some of the elixir, he will not be able to sell much of Tianshi.

"It's a pity that my Yuanli is so special that it's useless. It's wrong...Yuanli, Yuanli!"

Jiang Yi sighed slightly, then his body stiffened, and his mind seemed to be struck by lightning. He stood up abruptly and strode toward the square table in the hall.

He reached out and grabbed the ink pen to enter the state of harmony between man and heaven, and quickly painted. This time a red light illuminated in his hand, so that his hand was enveloped by Yuanli, and he went silently to paint with all his heart.

"God..."

Feng Luan's delicate body shook, covering the cherry mouth, his eyes full of shock, a pair of beautiful eyes as bright as stars, gradually fainted, and the pretty face was excited, the delicate body has been shaking slightly.

Pen stopped, ink dry!

A landscape painting of Leishan took shape again. This time the painting was very clear. If you have been to Tianlei Island, you can recognize it at a glance. And when the herring looked, she also felt a little throbbing of the soul. It seems that there is an inexplicable charm in this painting, which can attract people.

"Sky painting, son, you have painted another sky painting!"

Feng Luan was very excited. Jiang Yi once again painted sky paintings, which not only represented that she could earn a steady flow of sky stones, but the most important thing was that she personally loved calligraphy and painting art, and admired and admired the strong in this industry. Now Jiang Yi can make two sky paintings. Although his painting skills are not good, this thing can be practiced. Jiang Yi may really become a painter in the future...

"Painting Emperor!"

Thinking that his beloved man could become the legendary painting emperor, Feng Luan's heart was more agitated, and Jiang Yi's eyes were fiery, his breathing became rapid, his body soft and soft, just like a kitten with spring hair.

"Yuanli! It turned out to be Yuanli's problem. Who passed it to me in the end was such an amazing practice..."

Jiang Yi did not care about Feng Luan, his eyes were filled with consternation and confusion. When he used Yuanli to paint, he would inexplicably have a feeling that he could condense the rhythm of Tao that appeared in his mind into the gesture, thus printing a magical Dao Yun.

His black elemental strength can enhance eyesight, hearing, and perception, as well as the formation of red markings in the Elixir, which are all the merits of the anonymous exercise. There are also the strange nine stars in his Dantian, which also evolved automatically by the Unknown Kung Fu. This all shows the magic of the Unknown Kung Fu.

Now the unnamed exercises have made achievements!

He casually drew a painting of ghosts, and he swallowed a few saliva, forcing himself to calm down, and when he was completely calm, he entered the unity of heaven and man again and continued to paint.

"Another one!"

Feng Luan Jiao's body trembled more and more, and herring's breathing became more rapid. The two of them did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Jiang Yi's painting.

Jiang Yi has made more than a dozen paintings in succession, but not every painting is a sky painting. Only a third of the dozen paintings are finished products, and the rest are just ordinary paintings without Daoyun.

In spite of this, Feng Luan and herring are still agitated. These are all heavenly stones. The endless stream of heavenly stones. Jiang Yi has this skill, and they will never worry about using them again.

"wrong!"

Feng Luan suddenly thought of something. Shen Sheng woke Jiang Yi with a drink. She shook her head and said, "Master, you can't paint Thunder Mountain. This Thunder Mountain is too obvious. One or two pictures is fine. If there are too many, it will definitely spread. It will also attract the attention of Lu Lin and others, and we will be able to find us after tracing all the way."

"Yes indeed!"

Jiang Yi nodded and said, "Then do I draw anything else?"

"Ok…"

Feng Luan first said: "And we can't sell it immediately after we painted it. After you have made hundreds of thousands of sky paintings, we will go to Zilong City, where the price will be higher. After processing this batch of paintings, immediately We can't come forward by taking the Tianji ship to Shenci City, and let Jin Jiao sell it."

Thousands of paintings were thrown out, and the entire God-given tribe will have an earthquake, and there will be countless people to track down. If everyone still stays in the Zilong Islands, it will definitely be unsafe. Only after they are sold, they will be moved away immediately.

"Son, you paint, I want to discuss with Wan Guan."

After thinking about it, Feng Luan decided that he was still uninsured, and decided to finalize some details with Qian Wanguan, striving not to leave a trace of it, and not let Lu Lin trace a trace.

"Good! Herring, grind."

With a big wave of his hand, Jiang Yi grabbed the ink pen and entered the state of unity between heaven and man, and a scene of the eruption of the **** night volcano appeared in his mind. He had already realized the power of fire, and he was very impressed with the scene of the volcanic eruption in his mind. At the moment, the painting is also a dragon snake, and it is natural.

Soon a magnificent picture of a volcano erupting in the sea was completed, but unfortunately the picture was somewhat unsatisfactory, and there was no condensed Tao on it.

Jiang Yi was not discouraged and continued to concentrate on painting, the second, third, fourth...

Slowly Jiang Yi's scrolls became more and more magnificent, and in the fourth painting, Dao Yun appeared, and herrings could feel clearly.

"Son, it's done, continue!"

The herring cried out and saw that Jiang Yi was a little tired. She leaned in and leaned in to her ear and said: "The young man is working hard. He made 30 sky paintings today. At night... our sisters casually You toss."

"Guru!"

Jiang Yihu's body trembled, his eyes twitched, his emotions were full of excitement, and a brush like a dragon snake danced like crazy, drawing...