The person in the painting changed his face and his eyes were unstable. This guilty look was overestimated by saying that she was acting.

It's like a fledgling boy who feels helpless after being caught and hurts his feet.

"Big...Brother, what are you talking about...?"

"I don't understand very much..."

Superficial, crude, and immature... In short, people with a little bit of logical ability can see the lies of the people in the painting at this moment, let alone the two present! ~

“Buzz~~!”

With a soft whisper, the air suddenly trembled violently. The sharp and sharp sword intent rose from Pang Qingyang's body and turned into an unparalleled sword force to oppress the person in the painting.

"When will you still hold my face against me?"

Pang Qingyang did not use half of the sword energy and sword aura, but just the sword intent was shrouded, which made the person in the painting look terrified.

She seemed to see a divine sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, carrying the momentum of destroying all things, and she seemed to see the future she was pierced by this divine sword...

Death! It will really die~!

It is a death that can completely destroy one's spirituality~!

“……Please…!”

The person in the painting was so scared that he kept trembling, and he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and made a sound.

Hong Kang's eyes signaled: "Qingyang."

The sword intent that killed all things disappeared suddenly, and the person in the painting couldn't help but staggered and fell to the ground.

"Tell me, your origin."

The man in the painting stuttered: "I...I have no origin~!"

Seeing Hong Kang's calm eyes swept, the person in the painting felt like he was facing the vast dragon.

"I didn't lie, I really don't know what my origin is..."

Hong Kang thought about it and changed his question.

"Is this magic pen your body?"

The man in the painting nodded.

"When did you have consciousness?"

"I...I can't remember it, more than ten years? decades?"

Pang Qingyang said in a clear voice: "Brother, this demon is in a low mind. It seems useless. Why not let me slash it with one sword."

Pang Qingyang felt unhappy when he saw the person in the painting who looked at him with his appearance and made such an expression.

The person in the painting said in a panic: "I'm useful, I'm useful!

”

"What I draw can be real, and all the gold and silver mountains can be drawn...!"

Hong Kangdan smiled and said, "How long can it last? Can it last forever?"

The man in the painting lowered his head: "This..."

In the following cross-examination, Hong Kang found out some information about the person in the painting, or this magic pen.

The origin is untestable because it has gone from a dead object to the birth of spiritual light, and then it has been unclear how many years it takes to have complete spiritual intelligence.

But for some reason, this magic pen itself cannot practice like an ordinary monster. It can only improve little by little when others write and draw.

Therefore, he has never been able to transform himself.

Fortunately, the magic brush body has the ability to "turn virtual into reality". If someone uses it to draw birds and animals, he can take the opportunity to create a form and walk in the world.

After a period of time, he returned to his original body after exhausting his power.

However, due to the objects he uses his body to impart shape, the power he can exert is also different.

If it is a bird or a beast, he cannot speak human words; only when the object of the body and shape is human, he can communicate normally with others and have certain skills.

However, its weakness is also extremely obvious, that is, it cannot be stained with water, even liquids with water cannot do it. Once stained with it, it will be immediately returned to the state of "paper creature".

Hong Kang's mind suddenly flashed through his eyes. A magic technique called "super beast pseudo-painting" in the legend has a very similar performance. Of course, the upper limit of the magic pen is much higher.

The person in the painting has dispersed, Hong Kang stared at the magic pen in his hand and whispered:

"Can you only use divine power to activate it?"

The thought changed.

Hong Kang said: "Qingyang, go and invite Mr. Zhuge and the immortal in the book."

Pang Qingyang immediately understood what Hong Kang was thinking.

"Brother, are you trying to try whether their power can activate the magic pen!?"

Hong Kang nodded and said, "As the literati I know, the power of both of them is quite special."

Whether it is Zhuge Wolong's great and strong aura, or the unique power of the immortal in the book that even Hong Kang cannot imitate, they are all extraordinary in essence!

……………………

After the two of them came, they drew flowers and plants according to what Hong Kang said, but unfortunately the result was that the flowers and plants were just ordinary flowers and plants, and did not "turn into reality" and "revealed on paper".

"Is it just divine power..."

Hong Kang originally thought that the magic pen would react to powers like Haoran’s energy.

With a look, he remembered the original trajectory of the Taoist talisman with a magic pen, which was amazingly powerful.

Talisman?

I don’t know any Taoist talismans!

With a flash of thought, Hong Kang's divine power was input, and he lifted his pen and drifted in the void, flying dragons and phoenixes.

"Crack~!"

A lightning suddenly exploded.

Thunder emerges in the void, and the blue and purple light shines.

"It's true..."

Hong Kang was slightly happy.

Then I tried several other rules. In an instant, various small celestial phenomena continued to emerge in the palace, including wind, rain, thunder, lightning, hail, frost, and snow.

Pang Qingyang smiled and praised: "Brother, this is the real thing that makes the pen awesome! ~"

Hong Kang shook his head and laughed: "It's just a joke!"

For the two, this level of small changes in the astronomical phenomena is indeed a joke.

Turning the magic pen in his hand, Hong Kang fell into thinking.

Is this magic pen any more useful to you?!

It is indeed able to "turn virtual into reality", but it has time limits; it is able to draw talismans, but it is inconsistent with your own path of cultivation; and the so-called drawing of living things is just a way of using the body and giving shapes to the spirit...

In this way, wouldn’t it be a “small rib” thing?!

It’s right to think about it. The way of creation is mysterious and unpredictable. How can a pen do it?!

Especially creating creatures out of thin air, that is a real great power and great power!

In the upper world, as powerful as a dragon god, he can derive the body with a drop of blood, but cannot ignite the creature. The consciousness of the creature is really mysterious and unspeakable! ~~

However, in this way, my enlightenment ideas will end in vain.

……………………

As time goes by, the changes in Yangzhou are also changing three times a day.

Zhuge Wolong was in the control of people's livelihood, and the strength of the troops under his command was gradually expanding. The training of the new recruits was handed over to the original centurions and commanders, while the other troops almost joined forces with the demon and ghost departments to clean up the entire Yangzhou area.

When the [Taiping Army] attacked the cities and villages, they only eliminated the larger ones along the way, including some mountain valleys, ponds, remote villages, etc., and there must be many omissions.

Those who do evil deeds kill, kill, catch, and labor reform. Anyway, under the rule of [Taipingdao], there is no place where these scums are arrogant.

The people naturally applauded.

In particular, the people from [Taiping Road] also organized large groups to open mountains and build roads, plant grain and farm, so that the children of the countrymen could also read and read...

The people are not ungrateful people, and such a benevolent army will naturally be supported.

That is, it’s fine if a boy goes to study, but what’s the use of this girl? She won’t get married in the future. If she gets cheaper, it’s better to do more work for her family...!

In fact, this idea is not only in the ignorant and backward villages, but also in some wealthy businessmen, staff, and gentry. This daughter can only be able to read and write. In the future, she will manage the family’s expenses and learn so many advanced things but cannot use them. She can still become an official?!

"Mr. Ning, do you think so too?"

Nie Xiaoqian's voice is as crisp and pleasant as pearls and jade.

Ning Caichen was a teacher in the academy. Of course, at his age, it was impossible to teach any famous classics. He just taught children to read and write.
To be continued...