Chapter 554 Two Forms

"Put a drop of your essence and blood into this Tianyuan pen."

When the old man saw this, he said to Xia Fukun with a smile, and immediately raised his hand, Yuanbi came to Xia Fukun that day.

When Xia Fukun saw this, he didn't hesitate and directly sacrificed a drop of blood.

When he saw this drop of blood from Xia Fukun, the old man was obviously stunned for a moment.

Because this drop of Xia Fukun's essence and blood was shockingly flowing with ten colors of essence and blood.

Each color represents the power of a bloodline.

In other words, Xia Fukun actually has ten kinds of blood power flowing in his body!

Normal people can only have one kind of blood power in their bodies. And those who can possess the power of two bloodlines are all powerful people who can leave their name in this world!

But--

There are ten kinds of blood power flowing in Xia Fukun's body!

This was also the first time that the old man saw in Xia Fukun some hope for the future of the underworld...

"Put your essence and blood into the Tianyuan pen."

Under the old man's instruction, Xia Fukun quickly fused his own blood essence with the Tianyuan pen.

It was also after the drop of his essence and blood entered the Tianyuan pen.

Only then did Xia Fukun feel that an unparalleled aura appeared in front of him.

The Tianyuan Brush, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to have completely revealed its brilliance at this moment.

Even the master himself can feel it.

At this moment, in this Tianyuan pen, a power that has been dormant for a long time is gradually awakening.

This……

It's just a quasi-artifact...

"hiss--"

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

"If you look at it this way, then how terrifying the artifacts in the hands of Monkey King and the others are!"

Xia Fukun shook his head, knowing that now was not the time to covet the magic weapon in the hands of others.

It was also at this time that the old man in front of Xia Fukun laughed and said:

"This is the first time I feel that Tianyuanbi is so excited. It seems that Tianyuanbi likes your essence and blood very much!"

Ignore the old man.

Xia Fukun knew that he had ten kinds of bloodline power. His own essence and blood must be able to meet the needs of Tianyuan Bi.

"This Tianyuan pen is divided into two forms: literary form and martial form. I'm here to show it to you. Just watch it!"

As he spoke, the old man took a deep breath.

Although at this moment Tian Yuan Bi has recognized Xia Fukun as his master and is tied to Xia Fukun, after all, he is the previous owner of Tian Yuan Bi, so naturally he can still drive this Tian Yuan Bi.

Also with the flip of the old man's palm, the shape of the Yuan Bi suddenly changed slightly.

Originally only about a foot in length, it expanded several times in an instant. In the hand, it looks like a spear and a sharp blade.

The old man held the Tianyuan pen in his hand and shouted softly to Xia Fukun.

"Watch it!"

Suddenly, he raised the tip of his pen and stabbed forward.

"laugh--"

There was a sound of space shattering.

The space in front of the old man, because of the power of the Tianyuan pen, cracked like a spider web.

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

It is indeed a Tianyuan pen!

"This Tianyuan Brush has its own space power, but because it has not been repaired yet, it can only release a small amount of it. If you have the opportunity to repair it in the future, the power it can release will definitely surprise you. !”

Having said this, the old man took back the Tianyuan pen and then shouted sharply:

"Wen Shao!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the Yuan Bi immediately returned to its previous size.

only--

On the Yuan pen that day, there was a faint halo flowing.

And that halo, like fluorescence, seems to contain infinite mysteries within a stroke of a stroke.

"If the martial arts form is not enough, take a look at this literary form!"

After the old man finished speaking, he took the Tianyuan pen and drew a few strokes in the sky.

Suddenly——

"It's noon on the day of hoeing!"

Five words were written by him.

It was also after these five words appeared that an astonishing aura was attached to the old man.

"Try attacking me!"

Xia Fukun didn't know what the old man was going to do, but he still nodded. In his hand, the three desolate fingers flew up and shot towards the old man's figure.

This is also the time.

The old man took his time, smiled lightly, and tapped the tip of his pen when Xia Fukun came to him.

"Prisoners!"

As soon as a word was written by him in the air, Xia Fukun felt that an invisible cage seemed to appear around his body, and his body was trapped inside, unable to move.

"this……"

Xia Fukun's eyes suddenly lit up.

This Tianyuan pen! What a treasure it is!

Before he could get excited, the old man used the Tianyuan pen to write the word "broken" in the sky.

As this word appeared in front of Xia Fukun's eyes, Xia Fukun's body flew backwards as if hit by a powerful force.

"I have shown you both the literary form and the martial form of the Tianyuan Brush. I believe you have also seen the power of the Tianyuan Brush."

"However, if you want to repair the Tianyuan pen, I'm afraid you still need to raise some things. And raising these things should take a certain amount of time. But it doesn't matter, old man, I can still survive for a while. During this period, you only need to How about reciting poems and couplets with me, and I will consider telling you the materials needed to repair this Tianyuan pen?"

After listening to the old man's words, Xia Fukun got up from the ground, and when he walked to the old man, he exerted force on his hand, and immediately, the Yuan Bi appeared in Xia Fukun's hand.

The old man, at this time, was also looking at Xia Fukun with a smile, as if he was convinced of Xia Fukun.

"Haha, I can fix it myself! I don't need you."

Xia Fukun sneered, and immediately asked the demon refining system to start repairing it in his mind.

Although this was the first time he spent 10 million refining points, he felt a little distressed. But as we get richer and richer, as our horizons get higher and higher, these tens of millions of refining points are spent just by gritting one's teeth!

The old man looked at Xia Fukun with a joking look on his face.

He still didn't believe it. If Xia Fukun hadn't told him what materials he needed and how to repair it, how could he have repaired the Tianyuan Brush?