Chapter 44: The Scented Powder Scroll, the Image of the Sky

Hu Fei took out the divine realm that looked like a scroll and slowly unfolded. The scroll exudes light sandalwood, which cannot be dispersed. The original wooden scroll head turned into jasper, as warm as water. The paper has antique fragrance, and it increases to two feet wide. There are many pink flowers on the back, which are hazy and indistinguishable. There are six pictures on the front of the paper. Each represents a ** world and each lives with a believer.

The first painting "Xiangyu Cave in Wuliang Valley", is a paradise, with birds singing and flowers. It is home to the beautiful and unconventional wood Wanqing, which is hard on the outside and soft on the inside. At this time, it is facing the crystal wall at the bottom of the West Lake, with a little pink and a sad face of concern and longing for love.

The second picture "Red Pink Life Wan Qiugu", full of vitality and a world of its own. Little Zhongling, who was deceived by Hu Fei, was teasing the snow-white marten in his arms, smiling like a flower, and innocent.

The third picture "The Sea of ​​Stars" was transformed by Hu Fei's magical power. The Sea of ​​Stars is beautiful in the scenery: the north and south gathers watery oceans, and the northwest is chaotic springs. At this time, the moon is on the east mountain, and A Zi is wearing a purple veil and strolls on the shore. Looking at it from the shore, the light floats on the water surface, and hundreds of bright springs are hidden, and it is like a big bead falling on the jade plate. After a while, the wind blows back, the silver threads are scattered, and the eyes are dazzled and shocked.

The fourth picture "Hundreds of turns and thousands of postures of Shenhezhuang", the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, with red bricks and green tiles. Azhu's skin is as moist as jade, and her skin is better than snow. She wears a pink dress and is in the courtyard of Shenhezhuang. She directs the maid in the village and smiles lightly.

The fifth picture is "Like a Dreamy Xixia Palace", the Xixia Palace is magnificent and has many Buddhist buildings, with an exotic charm. The men in the palace have been excluded by the rules of the divine world and have turned into blood and merged into the world. In this deep palace, there is a princess in the Yinchuan of Xixia, named Li Qinglu, who is beautiful and intelligent, and is rushing butterflies in the garden with the palace maid. Her posture is graceful and dazzling.

The sixth picture "Like the Drunken Mantuo Villa", weeping willows and red flowers, clear water and warm wind. "The Fairy Sister" Wang Yuyan is beautiful and charming, wearing a white dress and holding a martial arts secret book, frowning.

These six women are all well-deserved people in the world of the dragon. They combine the world's luck and spiritual energy. They are nourished by the favor of a world, have great qualifications and great growth potential.

Believers also need to look at their qualifications.

The stronger the believer, the greater the faith power he contributes. Demigod-level believers must be stronger than the faith power of mortals.

Similarly, believers are divided into ranks.

From small to large, it can be divided into: false believers, pan-believers, true believers, devout believers, crazy believers, and Holy Spirit.

As of now, only Mu Wanqing and Azhu have become crazy believers, Zhong Ling is a pan-believers, A Zi is a true believers, and the Xixia princess is not even a false believer. Wang Yuyan's situation is even worse.

"It doesn't matter, everything is difficult at the beginning. One day, I will make them all my Holy Spirit. I have a lot of time! God has never lacked time!" Hu Fei browsed it and secretly encouraged himself in his heart.

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After the Godly Battle, the world of the Tianlong Ba Tribe was completely destroyed and turned into a massive amount of mental power and was captured by the four people in the starting guild. Therefore, Jiang Tiansheng, Xiaobai and others were all busy digesting mental power, and their battle plan to invade the martial arts plane was slowed down.

"Go home and rest. Don't be too busy. It's not good to be separated from the present world." Seeing that Hu Fei wanted to conquer other martial arts planes, Principal Jiang persuaded.

"If you don't have sex now, you will play with me in the future." Hu Fei always had a huge sense of crisis about the future. But even so, he decided to follow Jiang Tiansheng's advice. He left the base camp and rushed home in the name of the holiday of the Olympic Mathematical Training Camp.

"To be honest, I'm really homesick. In just a few months, the changes in my body are so upside down." Hu Fei stood at the door of his house, took out the key but stopped moving. Looking at the familiar security door, his mood was quite complicated. Even though he was killing people in another world, he was only 17 years old after all.

The devil also has a temperament, and the god also has weaknesses.

With a wry smile, Hu Fei shook his head, and inserted the key to open the door. To his surprise, late at night, there were guests at home - his second uncle. His parents were not sleeping, and they were arguing with his second uncle in their voices.

Seeing his son suddenly come back, joy flashed in Hu's eyes. Hu Fei's second uncle stood up suddenly and trembled violently with fat body. He left in annoyed, "I don't know the current affairs!" and turned around and left.

"What's going on?" Hu Fei asked with his eyes. But it was obvious that his parents did not want to tell him about this. Hu's father just drank tea, while Hu's mother stood up from the seat and asked Hu Fei if he had eaten it, and wanted to arrange some midnight snack.

Hu Fei adopted the curve and said, "I didn't even change my shoes, so I'll send them to my second uncle."

His second uncle, a typical businessman, is forgiving his righteousness when he sees profit, and often looks down on Hu Fei's family because of his tens of millions of dollars. Now he suddenly comes to his home, and it seems that he has not achieved his goal, is unwilling to give up, and is extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

All of this aroused Hu Fei's curiosity.

Sure enough, when he saw Hu Fei accompanying him downstairs, his fat second uncle held his beer belly and praised arrogantly: "It's still Hu Fei's little nephew who is sensible! He is not as stubborn as your parents. What's the most important thing these days? Money! When you go back, you should persuade your parents, why are you just guarding a dead antique? Now someone is willing to exchange 50,000 for the broken portrait of your house. What a cost-effective thing! It's a blessing that you can't cultivate in eight lifetimes!"

A ancestor of Hu Fei became a monk and became a Taoist priest, and he passed on a picture of the Tongtian leader, one of the Three Pure Land. Later, it was miraculously preserved and gradually leaped to the level of heirloom.

"Of course, this heirloom is just a spiritual sustenance. The picture of the Tongtian Sect Master is so ragged that it is so dim that the painted skin is so dark that it gives rise to dark spots. But why would anyone spend 1 million to buy such a piece of rag?"

When Hu Fei thought of this, he vaguely felt that things were not as simple as they seemed. Since he entered and left the Infinite Temple, he had another layer of angle and gaze in the world.

He didn't speak, but just sent his second uncle into the car. The businessman, who was as fat as a bucket, finally stuffed himself into his BMW and started cursing again: "You Hu Fei is also a little stubborn donkey! What era is it now? You still hold old things to put them in? I don't know the broken painting of your house. I give it an antique title to be cheap. I don't know how to polite it!"

Hu Fei was not angry either, but just smiled and closed the door for his second uncle. He stretched out the key and gently drew a bright arc on the body of the car while on the way of BMW.

He watched the BMW leave, and at the same time he could imagine the scene of his heart breaking when he found the scratch on his beloved car and cursing loudly.

Hu Fei shook his head and laughed a little. His current realm has transcended the framework of mortals. In God's eyes, mortals like the second uncle are just a bunch of shit. To be angry and to care, it's like a person who has stepped on mortals, invisibly losing.

"I am now playing fun and teasing the fat pig businessman. It's like teasing an ant climbing on the ground... But it's obvious that my second uncle has the mastermind behind it. I just don't know if the image he was looking for was really that image, or me?"

"If it was that image, it might be the collector's move. After all, I have seen that image. There is nothing surprising about it, it is a completely ordinary portrait. But what if the real purpose is me?"

Hu Fei's face turned gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his vicious and cruel temperament was unconsciously emitted.
Chapter completed!