"Have you found out the source?" Osiris asked thoughtfully.
"I don't know. The first member of the Silver Hand is said to be the ghost leader Jelian. I can't find anything about the rest." The woman replied in a low voice.
"What a terrifying power... Osiris quietly looked at the painting on the ground, and there were still many blank spaces in it that were not filled.
But these gaps cannot be filled simply, but need to follow certain rules to make the entire circle form a complete cycle.
"Have you tried it?" Osiris asked suddenly.
The platinum-blonde long-haired woman paused and hesitated.
"Tried....Completed a little bit, but overall it's still too little. If it's you...."
"I won't fill it in, it's obviously a huge conspiracy. Although I don't know the purpose of the person behind it. But, I won't do what he wants." Osiris said calmly.
"Yes." The woman bowed her head in response.
Mind world.
Lu Sheng slowly landed on the gravel and brick floor.
The entire mental world has expanded countless times than before.
With a light wave of his hand, a crimson round wheel suddenly appeared in front of Lu Sheng. There were only three silver emblems on the round wheel, which looked like three dark red long-tailed snakes entrenched.
This is the brilliance he condensed through Dongyuan Qiulu Fertilization Jue. It is the number of perception rules specially used to realize the entire mental world.
The three silver emblems on the top represent the three rules that the mental world has truly and fully functioned.
It is also the three rules that Lu Sheng merged into the world of mind after he realized it.
'Poison, yin fire, mysterious water. '
The three emblems represent the three kinds of power that Lu Sheng has mastered, his own poisonous body, the source power of Yinhuo he has mastered, and his understanding and understanding of the mysterious water in the water flow.
"The world of mind is more about the storage of souls, half-empty and half-real, not a real complete world." Lu Sheng realized something, "Nine different emblems are necessary to construct the most basic world circulation system .Although I have mastered many rules, but there are only these three that can truly condense the emblem."
This time, he established the Silver Hand organization and used the spiritual silk as a reward to strengthen the physique of the painters under his command.
When the body is strong, the spirit will be full. The painter's spirit is extremely full, the inspiration will be greatly increased, and the painting hand will be more stable. The strength has naturally been greatly improved.
Lu Sheng supplemented it with the poison unique to the body, and injected it into the painter's body through the spiritual silk, so as to achieve the effect of absolute control.
There are so many toxoids in the main body, although most of them cannot be used due to different world rules, but a small part can still be used universally.
Lu Shengli used this small part to carefully create some mixed drugs as a means to control the strong.
The Silver Hand has a miraculous means to rapidly increase its strength, and it also has strict and highly poisonous control over strong hands. Naturally, it is invincible, twisting the strength of all painters into one rope.
"This trip will turn the energy structure of the mind world into a magic painting and release it. I hope someone can help me complete a more perfect circulation system. It will be the foundation of the future mind world."
The key for Lu Sheng to release the magic painting is to use the power of others to help him improve the basic construction of the world of mind.
In the method of repairing the magic painting, he gave dozens of different rules that he had mastered.
These rules are transformed into different colors and line patterns, allowing painters to fill in the blanks as tools.
He hopes to get a more perfect combination. The combination of Deep Blue actually has only one direction, which is to follow the existing combination to develop and perfect.
But this will limit his future direction.
"I hope I can achieve something..." Lu Sheng waved his hand again, the disk disappeared, and silk threads representing rules emerged in the air. Since the first holy king used this trick last time, he has been constantly After thinking about it, now he finally reproduced this trick.
After all, this is not a complicated technique.
First of all, there are black lines representing magic energy, large pieces floating in mid-air, but this kind of tacit understanding lines are only numerous, and the essence is not thorough and deep, so they are not displayed on the Hui disk.
The second is the light green line of yin fire, the flesh-colored line representing hard work, the black-blue line representing Xuanshui, etc... .
"Anyway, let's thoroughly integrate the rules of medical skills into Huipan first." Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly.
"Dark blue."
A light blue interface pops up instantly.
"Just start with schema therapy... ."
Lu Sheng sat cross-legged in the air, slowly closed his eyes, and began to meditate. He didn't use his divine power to force the deduction, but tried to do it independently first.
Hui Pan needs a total of nine rules to meet the standard, and now there are only three, and there are six more, and there is still room for use after sending divine power.
Although more than five million units is enough, Lu Sheng is not sure how much he will need to use later.
Half of it was used for the last promotion.
The purpose of his coming to this world this time is to need a lot of time for enlightenment and practice.
The time flow rate of this world itself is 1/400th of that of the demon world, and the mind world also has the effect of slowing down the time flow rate.
With the superposition of the two, the time difference quickly reached an extremely exaggerated level.
In the painter's world, time flies and time flies.
In the blink of an eye, more than five years have passed.
The power of the Silver Hand has spread all over the world, becoming the most massive dark force opposing the Eye of God.
They control unparalleled financial power and power, and they also have extremely terrifying influence at the national level.
Their power penetrates everywhere, from the princes and nobles to the common people, the network of the Silver Hand can really be regarded as a network of heaven and earth.
The Eye of God even has a slight disadvantage in the overall situation against it. Even so, they still felt that the Silver Hand still had room for confrontation with them.
In five years, Lu Sheng grew from an ordinary kid who went to school to a young and strong young adult.
In the name of going to university, he completely left Zhuo Siqing and really lived in the dark, controlling the hand of Baiyin.
On the surface, everyone thought that the Silver Hand was the painter of the five halls and controlled everything.
But in fact, Lu Sheng is behind everything.
Hall-level painter is a respectful title for a powerful peak painter who has mastered the soul and heart of painting.
The works drawn by such painters can easily attract people's hearts, emotions, and five senses.
To achieve the powerful effect of confusing the real with the real.
And the power of the palace-level painter who was strengthened by Lu Sheng with the spiritual silk has increased several times.
Among them, Jelian, the strongest ghost leader, even faced the contemporary God's Eye in a previous head-to-head confrontation, only slightly losing the wind.
The strength of the top level, the Silver Hand is still inferior to the Eye of God, but the strength of the middle level is far beyond the Eye of God.
Lu Sheng's inspirational silks were scattered like money, hundreds of thousands of them were scattered, and hundreds of thousands of painters were made.
Most of the hundreds of thousands of middle-level painters have mastered the soul of painting, and the soul has been trained to a level infinitely close to that of a soldier.
They are the real backbone of the Silver Hand.
For five years, Lu Sheng used these painters to hold competitions one after another.
Throw out all the problems you face, and hand them over to the painters for deduction.
The strong imagination and constructive ability of countless painters helped Lu Sheng quickly perfect the barren world of mental images.
The nine cornerstone rules are naturally the most important, but it is also what Lu Sheng wants to complete to fully fill in all aspects of the rules.
Using the paintings of these painters, he can absorb their perception and understanding of nature and rules from others as quickly as possible.
With the same rule, after releasing the theme, the painters will continue to gather ideas from all angles and depths, think deeply, comprehend, and burst into inspiration.
In just five years, Lu Sheng originally only had three rules to reach the level close to the condensed emblem.
But five years later, he has at least a hundred rules, all of which have reached the level of condensing the emblem.
This is the joint effort of countless painters.
None of these painters could cultivate their physical bodies, so they focused all their energy on training their souls. This is completely equivalent to countless super-weakened deep blues for free, or a huge number of think tanks.
Originally, Lu Sheng thought that time would pass in such a calm manner. He continued to comprehend the rules, and Silver Hand and God's Eye continued to hold various competitions.
But a phone call from his father Zhuo Siqing completely broke this peaceful and leisurely pace of life.
After receiving the call, Lu Sheng hurried back to his hometown to deal with the sudden changes that followed.
On the sofa in the spacious living room, opposite Zhuo Siqing, a strong old man with white hair and a cane was sitting.
The old man's face was about 70% similar to Zhuo Siqing's, just like Zhuo Siqing's aging version.
Surrounding the two of them were four or five big men in black tactical vests with bulging sunglasses on their waists and backs. They seem to be the old man's bodyguards.
"Zhuo Siqing. Now that things are going on, do you still want to run away?" The old man stared sharply at his gloomy son on the sofa.
"You have been running away for so many years, thinking that you can be free and carefree if you are out of the family's sphere of influence?"
"Or, do you think that you can avoid the responsibility and blood relationship of the family all the time by hiding your name with that wild species?!"
"Dream!" The old man's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of energy. It made the whole living room buzz.
"Then what do you want us to do?" Zhuo Siqing had never been so serious and gloomy before.
He has always been very optimistic, without a straight face, always laughing, playing tricks on others, and he likes to paint where others are most ashamed.
So although his painting skills are indeed good, he still can't even break through the district level.
The old man looked at Zhuo Siqing, and his tone gradually softened.
"Your elder brother died of illness, come back, I need you. The family needs you."
"I still have Xiaoyu...."
"Where is Xixi? She is not your daughter?" the old man said coldly again. "You were dissatisfied with the marriage that your family arranged for you, and once you left, have you ever thought about how the orphans and widows left behind will live
You are happy with the wild seed alone. what about your daughter I lost my father since I was a child, and was pointed at by other families...."
"Enough!" Zhuo Siqing roared violently. "Xiaoyu is my son, I will not give up on him! If I want to go back, he must go back too!"
The old man fell silent.
"If you insist, well, I promise you.
However, Zhuo Zhenyu must give up all the inheritance rights of his grandmother Zhuo's family. You can treat him as your son, but the legal relationship with the Zhuo family must be severed! "
"Otherwise, you know my means, I want to make life difficult for you father and son, there are plenty of means.
Moreover, it is just a wild species, no one will know even if it dies in a corner somewhere. "
Zhuo Siqing lowered his head and closed his eyes, and wiped his face with his hands.
"Okay. I promise you. Xiaoyu will not have anything to do with the Zhuo family, but he will always be my son."