Feng Bulu was included in the painting world, and his spiritual sense quickly swept through, feeling both frightened and a little comforted in his heart.
What is terrifying is that this is an almost formed painting world, and the basic elements are already in place, and there is even a spirit—the so-called spirit does not mean conscious, but the spirituality of living beings, as well as a mysterious law of heaven. For example, the soil, river, and sunlight here have basic nutrients and can breed life.
This kind of spirituality is the basis for the evolution of the world, and if it can evolve itself over millions of years, it will be a true reality. The level of this kind of realm is already very stable. To break it out is tantamount to shattering the power of the void and the ability to travel through the three realms. He was so weak in the early days of Qianyuan.
And the spiritual sense is also unable to reveal this world, and it is impossible to recognize any situation outside, which is equivalent to sitting alone in a prison of heaven and earth.
The consolation is that the painting world lacks a lot of features. For example, there was no strong suction function before, and he had to rely on sneak attacks and sniping to trap him, and then there was no special effect on the enemy when he came in. The kind of prison that can seal, fester, burn, and squeeze into meat sauce. The types of functions that magic weapons should have do not exist.
This shows that when the painting world was founded, it was not for the use of enemies, but for the creation of the world.
Really big heart.
Maybe the owner of this thing can drive this world and use it as a magic weapon to refine him, but this is closely related to the master's strength. Ju Yunxiu's strength is not enough to refine him.
In other words, although he was locked inside, he was safe
Feng Burue calmed down, but instead of worrying, he slowly paced with his hands behind his back, observing the world.
This painting world is not yet complete, and the more you observe the subtleties, the more likely you are to find a way out of the situation.
He raised his head, looked at the scene of the sun and the moon in the sky, pondered for a moment, and showed a smile.
The sun and the moon will not move. There are serious shortcomings in this world, and even the authenticity that can be seen by the naked eye has not been completely completed. It can be seen that this is just a fake Qianyuan treasure, not a real Qianyuan level.
Because the desolate soul that evolves the spirit of this world is only stuck on the threshold of breaking through Qianyuan and has not reached Qianyuan. This is critical and determines the upper limit of this bound.
If so, this world may not be as unbreakable as originally imagined. You only need to recuperate from your injuries and recover to the peak, and you have a chance to blast away this false sky and break out of the world.
Feng Bulu let out a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged, and was about to start healing. At the top of the red rock not far away, a monkey head suddenly stuck out.
Grimace Monkey... Mandrill!
"Squeak!" The mandrill was as fast as an electric shot, and suddenly he arrived at the door of Fengburu's face, scratching his head without thinking.
"My day!" Feng Bulue swayed subconsciously, and he was already several feet away. He was about to fight back, but the monkey suddenly disappeared again.
What speed is this
It's also a monkey who broke Qianyuan with just one kick? It still has the nature of life... This is a monkey with only an IQ, he can make a sneak attack, and he can't reach a thousand miles with a single blow!
Feng Bu is so angry that his seven orifices are engulfed in smoke. Being stared at by this monkey secretly, what kind of injury is there to heal!
Everything in this painting world is serious, why is there such a wicked monkey
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"This monkey is much smarter than when it faced me at the beginning. At that time, it would only beat hard, and it would not make a sound when I beat it to death. Anyway, it will come back to life in the painting world..."
Feng Bulu couldn't see the outside of the painting world, but Qin Yi and the others could clearly see that there was another person on the painting scroll, who was fighting with the monkey.
Tassel said: "Bragging again, you were obviously beaten more by this monkey at that time."
"nonsense."
"You were beaten by monkeys."
"... Let's change the subject." Qin Yi sat down on the ground: "I'm exhausted."
I was really exhausted. In just over a dozen days, I used the Zhan Lightsaber twice in a row. The last overdraft was just recovered, and this time I drew it clean again. I feel that I have not even used the Demon Slayer Sword that I planned to use regularly when I left the demon city this time.
Qingcha beside him was taking care of the unconscious Li Qingjun, while Ju Yunxiu closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
Unlike Qin Yi, who was already used to this overdraft mode, Li Qingjun was playing this way for the first time. The overdraft was still soul power, and it was impossible to support it.
Ju Yunxiu is also not easy, it can be said that the main battle force this time is actually Ju Yunxiu. Qin Yi and Li Qingjun drove the leaping magic weapon, just use it out, but Ju Yunxiu has been operating it, using seawater pressure to disrupt the environment, subtly controlling the disappearance of the picture scroll, watching the timing to start chasing, and cooperating with tassel to swallow and surround it in one fell swoop. In controlling this treasure beyond her own level, she is still exhausted even now.
She should have tried refining Feng Burui at this moment, just like Ye Bieqing tried refining her back then, but she didn't have the strength to do it, so she had to rest, otherwise, let alone refining, it would be good not to be attacked.
In the short confrontation, and with the help of the boundary membrane design, the opponent could not even counterattack them, which was equivalent to the opponent had not shot at all, just passively defended and beaten. Such a big advantage, but it looks like they have lost... Because Feng Bulu's injuries are not serious, but they have no fighting strength...
The gap with Qianyuan is obvious... Fortunately, I am trapped.
Just stuck.
It would be more troublesome to let him run away, and it can be said that there will be no peace.
But although they are trapped now, it is not a solution in fact, because they really can't kill Feng Buluo, and they have to prevent him from breaking out of the world at any time.
"What's the matter?" Qin Yi asked Tassel in pain: "This is a time bomb, and that monkey doesn't know how long it can harass him, it's not reliable."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the monkey disappear from the picture scroll.
He was killed by being sealed and using no magic weapon.
Although he knew that this monkey was just a painting soul, he could still be reborn after being beaten to death by Qin Yi many times, and it wouldn't take long before he could continue to harass Feng Burui. But this also means that the monkey can play a limited role in Feng Bu Rui. If you want to hurt him, don't count on it, at most delay his recovery time.
Once he is restored to his peak strength by this kind of power, it is really possible that the painting world will not be able to trap him.
Tassel looked at the picture scroll and pondered: "I can only compete with him for time. As long as I can make a medicinal pill and give it to me, once I recover my Qianyuan soul power, this fool is no match at all."
"Alchemy..." Qin Yi looked around: "I don't know if there is a pill furnace here..."
This is a tomb, and everyone is just at the entrance at this time. There is a straight passage ahead, and there is a maze inside.
According to what the previous stall owner said, the place was completely emptied by him, and there was probably no pill furnace.
If there is no elixir furnace, it is almost impossible to refine the elixir used in tassel. This is really not the level of elixir that can be made with a pot.
Tassel said: "The so-called empty space of the stall owner must be far worse. Because this is an independent space that can form a boundary membrane, the strength of the owner of the tomb has obviously reached Qianyuan before his death, so it is impossible to leave such a crooked melon. Let him touch the cracked dates. If I guessed correctly, the guy just found a fake tomb. If he entered the real tomb, he might have died..."
Qin Yi thinks it makes sense. Such a powerful sealing ability highlights the extraordinary strength of the original owner of the tomb. How could he be buried with that rubbish? The real tomb should not even be the one that the stall owner has the ability to decipher.
Even the black jade token left in the fake tomb is confusing. The corpse has an identity token on it. People who don't know the insider see it and think it is the corpse of the original owner. In fact, the real corpse is not there at all.
Looking at the picture scroll Feng Bulu was already meditating cross-legged, Qin Yi couldn't take a rest anymore, turned around and carried Li Qingjun on his back: "Go, go to the tomb first."
In the painting world, Feng Bulu dealt with the monkey, he was sighing to himself, and he began to close his eyes to heal his wounds with peace of mind.
I closed my eyes for a few breaths, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in my heart, and my figure slid away again. When I turned my head and looked, the monkey came again...
"squeak!"
"What the hell is the painting and calligraphy of piano, chess and chess, it's even more evil than the devil's way!" Feng Buyu was so angry that he yelled: "Whoever drew the monkey, I will fuck your grandma!"