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    "Rumble~~" After a series of even greater movements than before, dust was flying everywhere, trees were flying, fallen leaves were rolling, and with the explosion talisman exploding as the center, a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared in front of us.  The oval-shaped crater is about several meters deep, and its depth slowly decreases radiating from the center to the surroundings, as if it was drilled out by a huge threaded drill bit.  The pit was full of people falling everywhere. If not for the energy and blood of each of them being dozens of times stronger than ordinary people, they would have been torn apart long ago.  But even so, there was not a single bit of intact meat on his body, and he was as miserable as Li Tianfang.  The mustachioed "academician" looked at the scene in front of him, his lips trembling and his face pale. He was the least injured. He never thought that the person who flew out from the darkness to attack was really on the same level as Li Tianfang.  This person is even more powerful than Li Tianfang.  He Jie was also frightened by his "masterpiece". It was just a low-grade explosive charm, but it had such strong power. Looking at the people lying in the pit without knowing whether to live or die, He Jie secretly felt chilled. For killing him  He has no idea yet, that kind of thing seems a bit far away from him.  It seems that I will use the Exploding Talisman as little as possible in the future. However, for safety reasons, after returning home, I will refine a few more offensive talismans such as the Exploding Talisman, Five Thunder Talisman, and Tiangang Talisman and put them on my body, just in case.  .  "While the mustachioed "academician" was in a daze of fear, He Jie flew over, easily restrained him, and launched the soul-searching technique.  This is a "mentor" level figure, and he must know more secrets.  The Soul Searching Technique is not something ordinary people can bear, even an "academician" with a mustache who is dozens of times stronger than ordinary people.  He also couldn't bear the pain of searching for his soul, so he screamed and passed out.  He Jie let go of the other party as if throwing away garbage, and walked towards Li Tianfang again. The latter was also shocked by the scene just now. Seeing He Jie coming, he trembled. In his opinion, He Jie could not distinguish between friend and foe.  Mysterious strength.  Even more terrifying than the people who had just besieged him.  It's a pity that his current body can't make any resistance at all.  They can only be slaughtered.  He closed his eyes, thinking that he would end up like the "academician" with the mustache. He just saw with his own eyes that the other person's head was scratched.  In the blink of an eye, he screamed.  I don¡¯t know life or death.  But what was waiting was not a thunderstorm-like attack.  Instead, a warm current like a spring breeze instantly flowed through the limbs and bones, and the severely injured tendons were gradually recovering.  My body gradually gained strength.  This is spiritual energy?  Someone was actually willing to use spiritual energy to save him!  I opened my eyes suddenly, and what I saw was a figure flying high, moving among the tree crowns, and disappeared in an instant.  ¡­ He Jie did not waste a rejuvenation charm to save Li Tianfang. After all, although he had met several times, he was always an outsider. He just sent some spiritual energy to give him the strength to leave that ghost place.  As for the harvest tonight, it is definitely huge. Not only did I get the spiritual weapon, but I also learned the huge secret of the 101st Institute.  The rumored laboratory is not in Tangling City at all. Tangling City is just a small branch, used to confuse the outside world.  And another even more astonishing secret is that there are higher-level existences above the "academicians", which they internally call "national players."  "Academician" is already equivalent to a strong person of Li Tianfang's level. I don't know how strong a "national player" will be.  He Jie secretly sighed, but it was none of his business. He just needed to keep a low profile and not let those people suspect him and cause unnecessary trouble. That was enough.  When we returned to Jinxiu Garden, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was almost the next day.  He Jie took a shower, and when passing by Jin Yingji's room, he found a light coming from the crack in the door under his feet.  Aren¡¯t you asleep yet?  He Jie released his spiritual consciousness and swore to God that he had absolutely no intention of peeping. He was just concerned about his apprentice's health. After all, staying up so late at night is not good for your health.  With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, everything in Jin Yingji's room seemed to appear before his eyes.  Kim Young-hee, who was half leaning on the bedside reading a book, was wearing very little, almost no different from wearing only underwear.  The upper body is a pink vest, which is a little tight and fully highlights the plump breasts. The semicircular arc is very perfect. There is no bra underneath. The two peas on the top make people want to wear this pair of God-given breasts.  Hold the thing in your hand and play with it carefully.  Wearing white shorts underneath, the shorts almost only reach the base of the legs, similar to those of a small panty. The white, tender and round legs are more slender because they are laid horizontally. They are overlapped up and down. The tight feeling of skin touching is astonishing to the naked eye.  You can see it too.  Such a picture is very beautiful and full of temptation. It makes He Jie'er's heart beat warmly. He wants to knock on the door and try to say a few words to her., maybe you can still play with it.  However, He Jie still resisted such an exciting thought. Not to mention that it might wake up the female police officer who was already sleeping in the next room. Even he felt a little bit like an animal in his heart. He already had a girlfriend, how could he still do it?  To cause harm to others?  Back in the bedroom, He Jie shook off the tempting picture he had just seen and took out the crystal box from the storage ring. He wanted to see what this spiritual weapon was, and how the spiritual energy could actually  So sufficient.  Open the crystal box, take out the rolled scroll inside, untie the red thread binding the scroll, and slowly unfold the scroll.  It¡¯s a painting!  A colored ink painting.  He Jie frowned. He knew nothing about appraising paintings. The whole painting was painted vertically. It was about 80 centimeters wide and about one meter long. There was only one person in the painting, with three strands of long beard, wearing a  Dressed in white, wearing a black futou on his head and a large red mongrel, he stood on a small boat and saluted with clasped fists facing the shore.  There was no one on the shore, probably because the painter didn¡¯t draw it.  There is no inscription or seal in the whole painting. There are only two poems in the upper right corner. The poems are written vertically and read from right to left. They are: Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.  And then it was gone.  It seemed a little clueless, but He Jie knew who the person in the painting was.  It should be Li Bai. As for whom he clasped his fists in salute, it was naturally Wang Lun.  He Jie is not unfamiliar with the poem "A Gift to Wang Lun". He forgot whether he learned it in primary school or middle school, but he clearly remembers the last two sentences of the poem: The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.  This painting obviously depicts the scene presented to Wang Lun at that time. As for whether it is an ancient painting or a modern work, He Jie could not identify it, but this painting is full of aura, and it is obviously not a simple thing.  Who painted this painting?  And then he attached spiritual energy to it?  So much spiritual energy.  It's almost worth the three low-quality spells refined by He Jie. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT ?? As for what it does.  That remains to be discovered.  He Jie studied it carefully.  He even used his own aura to input a little bit into the painting.  Apart from resonating with the spiritual energy in the painting, the entire painting has not changed much.  Do you need water?  After thinking about it, the Dead Tree Spring Bottle only worked because of the use of water.  Is this the same for this painting?  He Jie's heart moved, and he used the Wind and Rain Technique, which brought a little rain and sprinkled it on the painting. However, there was still no change at all. The painting was still the same painting, which made people completely confused.  You don¡¯t want the whole painting to be soaked in water, right?  He Jie rejected this idea after only thinking about it once. If a paper scroll is soaked in water, is it still called painting?  Probably called pulp.  Maybe you want something else?  Looking at the already wet drawing paper, He Jie fanned it with his hand, just a subconscious move to make the drawing paper dry faster.  However, I don¡¯t know if it was an illusion. After a few slaps, a few more words appeared in the upper right corner of the painting, to the left of the two lines of "To Wang Lun", but they were not coherent, and they appeared for a while and then disappeared.  .  It¡¯s not an illusion!  He Jie grasped something very sensitively. Those words just now were definitely not an illusion. It must be because he accidentally found the source that unlocked the secret in the painting. But what is this source?  He Jie carefully recalled the action just now, and it seemed that it was just a slap He Jie couldn't help but slap his hand on the painting. The words he just suspected to be an illusion appeared again, but only one appeared, and then another one appeared immediately.  No more.  Sure enough, it has something to do with my actions. Is it because of the wind?  He Jie was overjoyed and used the Wind and Rain Technique. Just now it only brought rain, but now all it takes is wind.  A miniature tornado rolled across the screen, and to the left of the two lines of the poem "To Wang Lun", two more complete poems appeared, which were the last two lines of "To Wang Lun".  The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun¡¯s love for me.  The poem is complete!  But the whole painting seems incomplete. The object Li Bai is holding his fists does not appear, just like he is holding his fists in the air.  He Jie glanced at the lower part of the painting. There was still a large area of ????empty space there. It was estimated that there must be someone there, but it was covered up by some means.  After looking carefully, there seemed to be a vague shadow, but it was extremely blurry and not clear.  He Jie remembered that it was completely blank there before. It was only after the miniature tornado rolled through thatSuch a vague shadow appeared.  Is it because the wind is not strong enough?  He Jie increased his aura to control the Wind and Rain Technique, and the miniature tornado suddenly turned into a small tornado.  Sure enough, the shadow slowly became clearer until it turned into reality. It was a man wearing a blue futou. His face could not be seen because he was facing Li Bai. Only his back could be seen, but his hands that were also holding fists could be seen.  See it.  This person should be Wang Lun.  With his presence, the whole painting is complete.  However, He Jie still couldn't figure it out. If the effect of spiritual energy could only go so far, then so much spiritual energy would be too cheap. There must be something else that he hadn't discovered.  What will it be?  He Jie considered whether to increase the wind strength.  There was a knock on the door suddenly.  He Jie was slightly startled. It was so late and someone was knocking on the door?  Subconsciously scanning it with his spiritual sense, his face turned out to be even weirder, it turned out to be Jin Yingji, his good disciple.  (To be continued) PS: Starting from next month, there will be at least two updates every day. This month I have a lot of things to do and I am too busy. Next month it will be easier!  Students who have monthly votes remember to vote for them, and thank you to those students who have always supported me, thank you for your rewards and subscriptions!  Because of you, I have the motivation to keep writing.
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