I Have a Million Beasts

Mei Yu asked: "What, is he lucky?

Zheng Zhiyuan said: "Of course." Since he admired Fenglin School, Sunan has followed Ruohe most of the time and witnessed it several times. Uncle Xiaoshi's luck has reached its limit.

Mei Yu nodded lightly, looking thoughtful.

Two minutes later, Sunan felt the turbulent power suddenly stopped. Looking down, the devil and the body are no different. He seemed to have held his breath.

He stood up and said: "Let's see if the devil is really dead. The two walked over together. Mei Yu looked at the body twice and waved his hands. In the wind of the heart, the body turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

She said very positively: "Definitely dead

Sunan took a breath and recalled the process just now. Even those who couldn't even win Meiyu were sucked out by themselves and died. This is untrue.

"Uncle Xiao, what's wrong with Gang?" Zheng Zhiyuan asked.

He was about to explain that the speaker in his ear rang: "Your Highness, what happened on the island.

The sounds that seem to be a bit hasty are the sounds of latitude and longitude. What's wrong," Sunan asked.

Dai Jingwei replied: "A group of wings rushed into the sky, panicking, as well as eagles and Xiuying. Titan pythons were also sent. They did not run to the flag. They disappeared under the water, more like running for their lives."

Sunan was very happy: "They must have felt the death of the devil, so they scattered the birds and beasts.

Dai Jingwei said excitedly: "The devil is dead, great." Since there is no air threat, will you return to the ship?

Sunan looked at Zheng Zhiyuan and said that Sunan would go back soon. Master Yutian Guo was re-imitation and needed to go on a boat to recuperate.

After speaking, he told Sunan to get on the boat and wait for Qiqi to return. Sunan believes that the ancient animals on the island have escaped.

Mei Yu nodded: "Sunan will do as you said. After a quarter of an hour, the wings are like land on the flag.

Zheng Zhiyuan was sent back to his ward to recuperate. Sunan asked Dai Jingwei to take out all the rice paper in the warehouse. Sunan asked the person in charge of making the chart to piece together the parts of the declaration. The length of the declaration should not be less than eight meters and the width should not be less than three meters and five meters. He wanted to draw a new picture of the holy place.

The Holy Word Sutra requires the use of a standard square-foot spiritual map with an area of ​​square feet, which is simply not available on the market. The main map and auxiliary maps in this area are controlled by the home. Ordinary people don't even look at them, let alone own them.

Because there is nothing to use, he plans to create a new one based on his previous experience.

The 200-square-foot layout just used a few liters of ink, and he vacated the goldfish bowl for use as an alum stand.

After a simple refurbished hanger, there are many large and small brushes hanging on it. Various colors of paint are installed with copper pots.

Sunan heard that Sunan wanted to paint. Meiyu ran early to join the fun. If a dozen tables become a huge painting, she frowned: You need to be so complicated.

On the floor, there are thick piles of eight-meter-long and three-and-a-half-meter-wide sheets of huge paper. The huge wooden cabin is paper and oil paintings occupying four-fifths of the area.

Sunan brought a basin of water and said, "This is Sunan's first attempt to portray God. As the saying goes, success is the mother of failure.

Mei Yu shrugged. Before she realized this, she had learned Sunan's signature moves.

He put down the paper, adjusted the ink, took a deep breath, and began to concentrate on drawing.

On such a large piece of paper, the strokes are particularly important. To maintain the consistency of the picture, everything can be fine with the pen.

Sunan is a master painting and martial artist in a holy land. It is not difficult for Sunan to write to him.

The difficulty is to maintain the integrity of the picture, but also to maintain the consistency of the brush strokes of the picture. Some people say that it is different from the ordinary picture. If it loses its spirituality, it is the failure of the work.

When Sunan paints, Sunan is so focused, Sunan can see his pipe touch is full of snakes. The use of heavy ink and light ink complements each other, and within a short while, the contours of the picture will be outlined.

Meiyu's eyes have been straightened a long time ago. To be honest, she and Meihe both look down on Terran fighters a bit, thinking that their martial arts training is only the lowest level.

Because in the sacred realm, children are born to be masters. With the power of human and beauty warriors, most adults will break through the divine realm.

For example, Mei Yu herself, Sui, has the power to transcend the sacred realm. This is the superiority of heaven.

Only a few people can reach the Holy Land. If Sunan did not invent a new soul map, it would be impossible for Sunan to find a holy land warrior for decades or even centuries.

It is regarded as a classic by mankind, but people dismiss it, because it is the ancient Faju left by ancestors thousands of years ago, and it has long been outdated.

But after reading Sunan's work, the idea of ​​the Ministry of Human Race disappeared, and Mei Yu re-examined the Human Race warriors who had never entered her eyes.

Even in idols, graffiti-like pictures can take people from the viewing platform to the top.

After the surprise, she decided to observe the whole process of this spiritual painting. This is a boring job, and there is no fun at all. Sunan was very calm. Sunan saw the sea in nine places, which gave him a mysterious power. It passed through the pen, merged with the ink, and fell on the paper.

It took him two hours to complete the ink part of the image, which made the whole process more time-consuming.

Two hours later, a painting was completed, and then started twice, and Meiyu's heart followed.

After an hour, I started drawing three times.

Meiyu didn't find it troublesome. Compared with the longer training, it was a shortcut found by the human warriors. With it, at least half of the training time can be saved.

With it, there will be more and more human masters. Mei Yu took a deep breath and continued to stare at her.

Until night fell, Sunan finally completed the transformation, threw the brush into the basin, and exhaled a muddy breath, whispered: The area of ​​the new map is more than square feet. Since there is no reference map, this is all imagination middle. UU reading www.uukanshu.com size is not important. The important thing is that it has met the requirements of the sacred realm.

This is what allows people to upgrade to level five in a row. Although Meiyu saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't believe it.

The picture in front of her is full of three-dimensionality, completely overwhelming her understanding of water painting.

Sunan nodded and said, "This is true.

Putting her hand on the screen, she immediately felt a wave of mental energy, and her fingers flicked away gently, as if touching an electric current.

So what are you waiting for, hurry up and refine it, Sunan wants to know what the kung fu master class is like.

Sunan pointed to the door and said to her sister. Since it was dark, since she started painting, Sunan was tired and rich in six and a half hours. Let Sunan eat first.

Meiyu shook her head: Rice can be eaten at any time. Upgrading is the most important thing. You only need to bear with it for a while and quickly refine it.

She wanted to see the upgrade process and the new schematic, which is why the requirements are so unreasonable.