Doutu Continent

Why is Gu Qingzhou still alive?

Although there are very few people in Mo Qin who have the golden blood of returning to the ancestors, it is not impossible.

They are born unable to use the ink energy, and even because of the rejection of the ink energy in the air, they are sick all the year round, unable to do heavy work, and their physique is weaker than ordinary people, so they are disgusted by others.Most of them were abandoned by their families since they were young, and grew up eating hundreds of meals.However, life is as tenacious as weeds. Every time I see that I can't survive, I still linger on.

Such a person is not difficult to inquire about, even if he disappears, he will not attract the attention of others.

Mrs. Mo found four people in total and smuggled them out of Moqin.Compared with Mo Qin, they are more adapted to the environment of Dou Tu Jie. After a few days of raising them, their physique began to improve, which surprised Mrs. Mo.

Xie Chunfeng listened to the situation reported by the other party, and praised: "Well done, Qingzhou and I will set off now."

Madam Mo smiled.She knew that the little master asked these people to draw blood, so she naturally raised them well.

The location of her residence is remote, and most of the people have been sent away in anticipation of the young master's arrival, leaving only two cronies to look after the four.When they arrived at the place, Mrs. Mo went ahead and sent away the two cronies, and she was the only one who accompanied them all the way.

The four demon Qin people with golden blood are a seven or eight-year-old child, a thin woman, and two adult men.

Out of caution, Mrs. Mo stunned them and covered their eyes with cloth strips.Lest they reveal Xie Chunfeng's identity and know secrets they shouldn't know.

When Gu Qingzhou entered the room, he sensed that this group of people with golden blood didn't have any ink in their bodies. He used five-color finishing pens, but he didn't draw any ink from them.

"This time, let me do it." Xie Chunfeng was reluctant to let the opponent's hands be stained with the blood of this group of Moqin people who have no power to restrain chickens.He prefers to do this kind of work by himself.

Xie Chunfeng rolled up his sleeves, took blood from the four people in turn, put them into transparent containers, and marked them with corresponding numbers.

Although the blood taken out was golden in color, it did not emit a slight golden light when it flowed in the container like Emperor Zun's blood.

It is also golden blood, and blood is different from blood to blood.

Gu Qingzhou and the other party looked at each other, spread out four sheets of rice paper, and used the four golden blood that Xie Chunfeng took to make rubbings of paintings.

He is skilled in his technique and has produced the finished product in the blink of an eye.It's just that these rubbings mixed with golden blood don't have any amplification effect.

Xie Chunfeng on the side saw him and frowned slightly like him.

I thought it was only necessary to find enough golden blood.It can increase the effect of their paintings in batches and improve the overall strength. The results after the experiment are beyond expectations, because they were too optimistic before.

After the first attempt, Gu Qingzhou tried several more methods until he used up all the golden blood in the container.

Without further ado, Xie Chunfeng took blood from the four unconscious Moqin people again.Two grown men were well built and he pumped a bit more than the other two.Since the quality of golden blood is not good, it is necessary to try to win by quantity.

Isn't there a word?Vigorously miracle!

The blood that was taken out was made into a semi-finished product of paint by Gu Qingzhou using the technique taught by his master at the first time, and no energy loss was wasted.

The blood is compressed and purified to produce pigments, and the results of this experiment have undergone some changes.

One of the pigments added with a large amount of golden blood has an amplification effect, but the effect is very low. If Gu Qingzhou didn't stare at it deliberately, it could almost be ignored.

Such results are still unsatisfactory.Because it was replaced by better rice paper, or ink.The effect of increasing the painting will be more obvious than it.

What they need to pay attention to is that this slightly effective finished product is not the one with the most golden blood injected.With the largest amount, I didn't see the slightest increase effect, but it made the color of the pigment impure and even more inferior.

How could it be?

They checked the number, and the effective one came from the tallest and strongest man among the four.

Xie Chunfeng stepped forward and squeezed the opponent's muscles. He noticed from the very beginning that this person was different from the other three.

"He also grew up eating hundreds of meals?" Xie Chunfeng asked.

The size of the opponent is like a warrior.

Seeing that Xie Chunfeng became interested in this person, Mrs. Mo told the other person's background: "This person is really special, he was originally a warrior. Although he can't use ink energy, he can take on some heavy jobs, and his life is not bad. It’s just that after the fact that he possessed the blood of his ancestors was exposed, he was pushed out and bullied, and he accidentally killed one of them during the fight and was about to be executed. I replaced him with other death row prisoners.”

Mrs. Mo smiled lightly, she didn't mention the danger in it.

"If it wasn't for the little master's needs, he would have been dead long ago. Since his blood is useful to the little master, the little master doesn't have to be polite. Draining all his blood will only return him to his original destiny."

"Warrior?" Xie Chunfeng said.No wonder this person has an aura subtly similar to that of Emperor Zun who has lost his memory now.It took Xie Chunfeng a lot of effort to feel a kind of golden energy that was better than nothing in the other party. It was far worse than Emperor Zun, and the other three didn't have it at all.

Does this mean that the effectiveness of golden blood has something to do with the strength of these people?

"The golden blood on the body of a powerful person is effective." Thinking of the huge gap between this person's blood and the emperor's blood, Xie Chunfeng came to a conclusion. "From this point of view, the stronger the person, the stronger the blood effect."

Because the amount of blood he drew from this person, even if it was multiplied a hundred times, would not add up to half a drop of blood from the god.

After spending so much effort to find the Moqin people with golden blood, the blood drawn out is better than a better rice paper or better ink and pigment.Compared with the effort they expended, it is simply not worth the candle!

The mass production increase plan of Golden Blood was shattered.

And it failed completely.

However, there are gains and losses.

Xie Chunfeng raised his arms, stretched his waist, stretched his body and said, "That's fine! If anyone's golden blood is useful, I'm worried that these people from Qin Qin will become captives in the future." brute."

Huaiyu is guilty.For those with high strength, the golden blood will be effective.The stronger the strength, the better the effect, and the strong have the power to protect themselves.

So this result is nothing to regret.

It's just that Emperor Zun will have to work hard in the future, and he will bleed a lot.Tonic can not stop it!

The old father, who was far away in the hermitage, shivered because of his son's concern, and drank the tonic in one gulp.

On this end, Xie Chunfeng smiled slightly, and said in relief: "There is no need to look for someone with golden blood in the future."

"Yes!" Mrs. Mo replied.With a cold light in her charming eyes, she said: "Little master, what should we do with these four people?" Looking at this posture, no matter what order Xie Chunfeng gave, she would execute it.

Xie Chunfeng waved his hand.His eyes swept over the four unconscious people one by one.Because of the amount of blood drawn, two adult men were more anemic than the other two.Xie Chunfeng drew blood to grasp the scale.The fundamentals of these people were not injured, and the vital signs of all of them were normal.

"Eliminate their memory about you, let them live in the Dou Tu world."

Mrs. Mo was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I will make arrangements."

Many Mo Qin people did not regard this group of people as human beings.She was ready for burial.Xie Chunfeng, who belonged to the Demon Qin royal family, was kinder than she imagined.

Xie Chunfeng gave the other party a storage sachet, which contained the activity funds he gave to the other party.

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse.It should not be deducted.

The smile on Mrs. Mo's face became more and more sincere: "Little master, if you become the emperor, it will be the luck of Mo Qin."

Xie Chunfeng was noncommittal, and of course he didn't feel that the funds for these activities could make Mrs. Mo feel her heart and soul, so she must have been touched by something. "Speaking of such emotion, what is the current situation of Mo Qin?"

Lady Mo lowered her eyes and said bitterly: "Emperor Longzu conscripted troops before the war, and each household sent out one male. Those who escaped from the military service will sit together." In front of the group of people with powerful combat power and capable of reclaiming mountains and seas, Mrs. Mo lowered her eyes.Ordinary people in the Demon Qin Realm are just a bunch of cannon fodder for their heads.

"However, there is a battle to be fought, and the high-level generals are in high spirits. They are eager to fight, and they want to make immortal achievements and bring the fighting world into their territory."

"I see." Xie Chunfeng nodded and said, "In troubled times, you and your people should be more careful, and you don't need to deliberately find out anything."

Madam Mo said with a warm heart: "I will take care of my own people. I accept the concern of the little master."

Xie Chunfeng smiled and said, "You said that it was Mo Qin's luck that I became Emperor Zun. This is wrong, because you missed someone."

Mrs. Mo looked at the other party in doubt.

"——Xie Hongdie! You forgot about the sub-host of your house. It's not that there have never been female emperors in history. Mo Qin hasn't appeared before, but it doesn't mean that she can't appear in the future. In my opinion, cousin Hongdie's character and ability are very good. Suitable."

Mrs. Mo quickly lowered her head, covered her mouth with a smile and said, "I'll pretend I haven't heard what you said just now. If she knows that you want her to run a dynasty and control the people of the whole country, be careful that she will kill you directly. Call on all your subordinates to write your notebook."

It was because she knew what kind of character her Deputy Landlord Xie had, that she never thought about it.

"Write a notebook for free? Is there such a good thing?" Xie Chunfeng laughed.

Miss Mo squeezed through her teeth: "It's Mo, cloth... Ben that you absolutely don't want to see."

"Cough, cough, cough—" Xie Chunfeng was choked and coughed.

His face turned pale, it frightened the child.

When the matter at the foot of the mountain came to an end, Xie Chunfeng and Gu Qingzhou bid farewell to Mrs. Mo and prepared to go back to Qingyun Painting Academy together.

Halfway through, they suddenly heard the town's warning bell ringing.Only in life-threatening emergencies.Only people at the bottom of the mountain would use this method to call for help and protection from the Qingyun Painting Academy located on the mountain.

With a thought in Gu Qingzhou's mind, his spiritual consciousness has already been thrown towards the bell, and it spreads rapidly to the surroundings.His cultivation base is higher than that of Xie Chunfeng, and in the blink of an eye, he has already sensed what happened before the other party.

"It's a crack in space. There are monsters coming out to eat people!" He said, and immediately summoned the roc bird, which has traveled thousands of miles every day, jumped on the bird's back, and took Xie Chunfeng to save people and prevent the monsters from spreading.

The location of this space crack is too close to Qingyun Painting Academy.The town at the foot of the mountain is densely populated. Once encountering a beast swarm, the number of casualties is unimaginable.Fortunately, because of its proximity to the Academy of Painting, there are more Dou Tu masters than other places.

When Gu Qingzhou arrived, there were disciples of Qingyun finishing their paintings, fighting with monsters.

"Picture of Chrysanthemums" - Xie Chunfeng put his eyes on Mr. Hua's favorite painting when he met him, and summoned a group of soldiers in armor. The golden chrysanthemums everywhere also slowed down the actions of monsters.Greatly reduce the pressure on the Dou Tu masters around.

Their appearance boosted morale.

Gu Qingzhou changed his mind and instantly activated the effect of his famous work - "Mountain and Flowing Water".

Towering mountains appeared out of thin air, forming a barrier around them, blocking the monsters from scurrying around.Then, the waterfall that flew straight down, like a galaxy falling from the sky, rushed these monsters back into the crack space and sent them back to their hometown.

With one move, all the monsters were cleaned up, and the battlefield was also cleaned up.

When the others rushed over, Gu Qingzhou had already finished the battle.Use your cultivation to maintain the barrier and temporarily block the space cracks. The monsters on the opposite side want to charge, but they can't.

"Gu Huajun, Xie Huajun! Fortunately, you came in time." All the people present who resisted the monsters greeted them gratefully.

"It was the two brothers who made the move! The brothers are mighty and domineering!"

The disciples wearing Qingyun Painting Academy's costumes were even more proud, their faces flushed with excitement, and they felt proud.These two young painters are idols they regard as role models.

Gu Qingzhou carefully observed the space cracks, which were not caused by humans, but formed randomly, which made him heave a sigh of relief.This place is too close to Qingyun Painting Academy, they have been wary that Mo Qin will attack at any time.

Warning bells sounded up the hill.As soon as Gu Qingzhou and others dealt with the monster, Lin Huazun heard the news.

"Hello, Dean." Gu Qingzhou and everyone greeted each other.

"Master!" Xie Chunfeng greeted his disciples.

Lin Borong nodded to everyone, and took out "Nuwa's Map of Repairing the Sky".

For this level of spatial cracks, you only need to use the rubbings of this picture.Only the large seal like Lu Huasheng's that separates the two worlds requires the use of the original drawing.The original image is used once less, and the wear and tear cannot be repaired.

Most of the time, they are located in remote space cracks.The major painting academies will send disciples to regularly clean up the monsters that have crossed borders, as a training experience for them.

When Gu Qingzhou started, he had already seen that the number of monsters was large, but their strength was not strong.It is suitable for practicing hands with disciples.It's a pity that it is too close to Qingyun Painting Academy, so it can only be completely sealed and repaired.Otherwise, everyone in the town under the mountain will have to relocate collectively.The loss outweighs the gain.

Lin Huazun quickly repaired the cracks in the space, and left with the armrests.

Leave everyone behind.

Although it is not the first time for some people to see the miraculous effect of repairing space in "Nu Wa's Map of Repairing the Sky".Still amazed every time.After he left, he discussed what had just happened with a look of admiration.

This video was sent back to the Demon Qin Realm by the spies not long after.

In the palace, Emperor Long Zu sat on the throne, and Xi Xue watched this passage, the process of Lin Huazun repairing the cracks in space.What Gu Qingzhou and Xie Chunfeng did at the right time was also broadcast.

Xi Xue got angry when she saw Xie Chunfeng, and finished watching with a sullen face.Seeing him protecting the people in Doutu Realm, he frowned so much that he could kill mosquitoes, and he snorted the whole time.

Emperor Long Zu watched the video with a calm face, and the frame was fixed on Gu Qingzhou.

"He is Gu Qingzhou? The owner of the five-color finishing pen?"

Xi Xue bowed her head and said, "Yes, that's him!"

Emperor Long Zu lightly glanced at Gu Qingzhou's handsome face on the screen.This pretty little appearance is really hard to see. This person is less than 20 years old, and he is already a well-known painter in the world.

"Why is he still alive?" Emperor Longzu's cold eyes fell on Xi Xue, "You didn't do anything?"

"...moved." It just didn't work.Xi Xue looked embarrassed and felt extremely ashamed.