The Dark Ages

In the ancient painting exhibition hall of the museum, on a strange ancient painting, there was a faint light, and traces of flames filled the air.

Taking a closer look, the ancient painting shows a barren world, and there are two looming figures on the gray earth, a man and a woman.

In the world of the painting, Qin Tiange put his arms around Chen Qing, watching the spirit in the painting being refined into a ball of soul essence with a blank expression, ignoring its begging for mercy.

You asked for it... Qin Tiange muttered to himself, instead of removing the chaotic flames, he continued to burn the inexplicable liquid the size of a human head.

This is the true soul liquid of the spirit in the painting. It was smelted out, and the impurities in it were burned by the chaotic flames. Gradually, the soul liquid became crystal clear, and black air was burned out.

Ah... There was a faint mournful cry, which was the last original true spirit of the spirit in the painting, which was finally refined.

Seeing this, Qin Tiange sneered, and snorted: You think I will be careless, if you are not sure that you have been completely smelted, how can you rest assured?

As he said that, he continued to burn with the chaotic flame for a full ten minutes, and when no trace of black gas emerged and no impurities appeared, he knew that the spirit in the painting was completely dead.

call!

Opening his mouth, he swallowed the burning chaotic flames all around, and then Qin Tiange held up the crystal clear liquid, which belonged to the real soul liquid of the spirit in the painting.

Chichi, such a powerful soul breath, such pure power of the true spirit, if you take it, it will definitely strengthen the soul and even strengthen the true spirit. Qin Tiange sneered in amazement with a hint of surprise on his face.

As for the spirit in the painting, he will not keep the other party alive, being refined is its only end. After all, Qin Tiange knows that it is difficult for a true spirit to grow stronger.

And with a true soul liquid like Hua Zhongling, it will definitely increase the strength of a person's true spirit. It is rumored that the true spirit is strong enough to re-condense the powdered body.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Qin Tiange hopes that his true spirit will grow stronger, and there is such an opportunity in front of him.

But Qin Tiange didn't swallow it, but looked down at Chen Qing who was still in a coma, her soul was locked in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The spirit in the painting blocked Chen Qing's soul consciousness, and Qin Tiange found it difficult because he didn't have the ability to help Chen Xi solve this problem.

The only way is to inject the real soul fluid of the spirit in the painting into Chen Xi's sea of ​​consciousness,

Let her soul consciousness absorb these soul fluids, and then break through that layer of confinement by herself.

Give her half of it first, to avoid accidents... Qin Tiange pondered for a while, then pulled out his ancient sword and cut the ball of true soul liquid in half.

He took half of the soul liquid, opened Chen Qing's small mouth, and poured it directly into her. Half of the spirit in the painting entered the entrance of the true soul liquid, which instantly turned into a powerful soul energy and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

This energy was pure and flawless, without any threat at all, it was directly absorbed by Chen Qing's soul.

Sure enough! Qin Tiange looked slightly happy, watching Chen Qing's pale complexion gradually turn rosy, his aura became stronger and stronger, and finally he was sure that she was all right.

Moreover, it won't take long for Chen Qing to wake up completely. Qin Tiange swallowed the remaining half of the true soul liquid without hesitation.

This thing is very precious, and it may not be possible to come across it. Naturally, if you have the opportunity now, you can't miss it, and Chen Qing is already fine, and will break through the confinement and wake up later.

After swallowing the half of the true soul liquid, Qin Tiange felt his soul was burning. The transparent soul fire, with a little bit of chaotic color, was burning himself, refining out the impurities in the soul consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious true spirit absorbed this power, and gradually grew stronger and stronger, at a very fast speed, although it could not see its own true spirit.

However, Qin Tiange could clearly feel that his true spirit was indeed growing. If he used a metaphor, the former true spirit was the size of an ant, but now the true spirit has grown to the size of a thumb.

Of course, this is a metaphor, not seeing his own true spirit. Qin Tiange does not have the ability to see his true spirit yet.

As for the soul, it can be vaguely seen, that kind of transparent flame, with a trace of chaotic characteristics, which belongs to the soul's innate divine fire, the chaotic flame.

After a long time, when Qin Tiange completely absorbed the energy of the real soul liquid, he suddenly felt a little bit of strange feeling, which belonged to the soul feeling.

Sister, brother-in-law?

Suddenly, such a crisp question came from the sea of ​​consciousness, so frightened that Qin Tiange almost instinctively hit him.

Fortunately, this is his sea of ​​consciousness, but it was precisely because of his sea of ​​consciousness that Qin Tiange was startled by this inexplicable voice.

Qin Tiange looked suspicious, in the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul emerged as a phantom, and looked at the entire space of the sea of ​​consciousness in surprise, but unfortunately there was nothing gray.

Chen Qing? Qin Tiange asked uncertainly.

As a result, Chen Qing's surprise words really came from the void: Brother-in-law, are you really my brother-in-law?

Brother-in-law, it's really you. I, I, I thought I was dreaming. I saw you coming to save me. I saw you killing demons and ghosts. I thought it was a dream.

Chen Qing was so excited that he could speak incoherently, and her fearful heart finally settled down. She sensed Qin Tiange and was sure that this was her brother-in-law.

As for why they are so sure, it comes from the strange connection deep in the soul, which made Chen Qing and Qin Tiange form a strange and wonderful connection.

Yes, Qin Tiange found out that there is a wonderful extra ray of feeling in the soul, which is the soul connection, and it has formed a strange and mysterious connection with Chen Qing.

Could it be the effect of the true soul liquid of the spirit in that group of paintings? Qin Tiange guessed, maybe it was because the two of them each took half of the soul liquid that they obtained a wonderful change.

This energy is much like telepathy, or more correctly, soul communication.

Qin Tiange withdrew from consciousness, looked down, and found that Chen Qing's cheeks were flushed, and he was looking at him with blurred eyes, smiling silly.

Chen Qing, are you awake? He asked with a smile.

This family woke up Chen Qing, his face turned even redder, and he lowered his head shyly, not daring to look at Qin Tiange, because their postures were somewhat ambiguous.

Qin Tiange smiled awkwardly, gently let go of Chen Qing's small waist, and said with a smile: It's good that you are fine, do you know how much your sister is worried about you.

Well, brother-in-law, I know I was wrong. Chen Qing lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

Seeing her like this, Qin Tiange swallowed the reproach he had intended, sighed inwardly, and didn't say it out.

Okay, it's safe now, but we are in a world in a painting right now, so we have to find a way to get out. Qin Tiange scanned the dark world around him with his eyes, feeling in his heart that the exit was nearby.

At this time, Chen Qing quietly raised his head and glanced at him, thinking to himself: Should I tell my brother-in-law later, so that he can stay here with me for a while.

However, before she could continue thinking, Qin Tiange shattered her fantasy with one sentence.

Chen Qing, you have absorbed half of the spirit's true soul liquid in the painting, can you control this painting? Qin Tiange asked Chen Qing directly what he thought of.

When the latter heard it, her heart trembled violently, her complexion changed slightly, but she had to nod her head, expressing that she could really control the world in the painting.

Yes, the half absorbed by Chen Qing happens to have a way to control the painting, and it can indeed do it by merging the half of the real spirit of the spirit in the painting, as if it was born as her treasure.

But Qin Tiange didn't feel this way, because he didn't fuse the true spirit, but devoured it domineeringly.

It's like eating, digesting the contents, and completely turning it into your own energy, which is different from the half of the true soul liquid that Chen Xi fused, and the two cannot be compared.

Therefore, Qin Tiange felt that he could not control the painting, he could only have a faint connection, and the world in the painting was not affected.

But Chen Qing is different, she has fused half of the real spirit of the spirit in the painting, which is equal to half of the spirit in the painting, the ancient painting is like her accompanying spirit treasure, anyway, this thing can't be explained clearly.

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Wow!

Outside, the ancient painting suddenly shone with light, and then two figures emerged out of the light, standing quietly in front of the ancient painting.

The two were Qin Tiange and Chen Qing who came out of the painting world. Looking at the ancient scroll in front of them, they were deeply moved for a while.

Ancient paintings can become spirits, so what else can't become spirits? In the doomsday, under the wash of dark energy, everything has a spirit.

Chen Qing, put away the ancient paintings, and use them as your own self-defense treasure.

After a long time, Qin Tiange opened his mouth lightly and asked Chen Qing to put away the ancient painting. This is a world in a painting, which means that Chen Qing has a small world.

Envious? Naturally, Qin Tiange was also a little envious, but he couldn't control the ancient painting, because he didn't fuse the true spirit, but swallowed it whole, and was chewed up and absorbed by his own true spirit.

Brother-in-law, thank you... Chen Qing looked at Qin Tiange and thanked him happily.

Qin Tiange shook his head, patted her on the head and said: You little girl, you ran out quietly, causing your sister to worry for a few days, remember not to be so reckless in the future.

Got it! Chen Qing pouted dissatisfiedly, her little face was blushing very cutely.

Seeing her like this, Qin Tiange had no choice but to take out her silver gun and hand it to her, then watched Chen Qing put away the ancient painting.

Whoosh!

Surprisingly, the ancient painting on the wall flew out with a whoosh, emitting a faint light, and then turned into a ray of light and rushed into Chen Qing's eyebrows.

This ancient painting has been her treasure since then, and it can be controlled freely, forming a world of its own, known as the world in the painting.

This little girl, you look better when you blush. ​​Qin Tiange smiled secretly, but he forgot that he and Chen Qing had a telepathic connection.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Chen Qing's expression froze for a moment, and then his face turned redder, like a ripe apple.

Forehead!

Realizing this, Qin Tiange realized that there was an inexplicably extra layer of strange induction between himself and Chen Qing, which came from the ability to communicate with the soul.

His voice was heard by Chen Qing, this is not a good thing, Qin Tiange frowned deeply, feeling uncomfortable, as if his secret was being spied on.

Almost instinctively, a mysterious force gushed out from the soul, and the purple energy was so powerful that it directly enveloped the entire mind and soul, and even the true spirit was enveloped in it.

In an instant, a sense of security swept over his whole body, Qin Tiange looked at ease, and finally felt relieved.

At this moment, Chen Qing was no longer able to hear Qin Tiange's inner fluctuations, and could not even spy on anything.

Qin Tiange regained his composure, smiled and said: Chen Qing, let's go back, your sister is still waiting for me to take you back.

En! Xiao Nizi replied in a low voice, lowered her head, almost buried in her chest in shame, her face was as red as a ripe apple.

With a wry smile, he walked up to Chen Qing, put his arms around her small waist, and suddenly took her into the air, flew across the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.