Mystery Makes Me Strong

After Wen Rensheng waited for everyone to read it, he put away the scroll.

This time, he wants to go alone.

Before going, though, he needed two more things.

"Come on, you two, draw some blood each."

He called Ouyang Tian and Li Shuangyue to the study and pointed to the tools on the desk.

The two looked at each other, a little puzzled, but then they became enlightened.

Their expressions were different. Ouyang Tian was excited and ashamed. He was a person who paid attention to people. He didn't think that the other party should help him because he was Wen Rensheng's cousin.

Who cares about modern people

On the contrary, many people feel that the poorer their relatives, the more superior they feel.

Li Shuangyue was usually taciturn, but he was also a little excited at this time. It was impossible not to be excited.

But he thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Young master, I'm just a hired worker. You don't have to worry about me if you don't have the right to get this thing."

When Ouyang Tian heard this, he felt even more ashamed. After all, he really couldn't refuse.

He quickly humbly said, "Let's give it to Big Brother Li first, after all, I'm only 25 years old."

"Okay, don't let it come and go. Sometimes when the opportunity comes, you have to seize it. Depending on the situation, maybe two can be solved at once." Wen Rensheng said.

Then the two had no choice but to take blood and put it into a test tube under his coercion.

Wen Rensheng took a look, let the two wait patiently at home, and left alone.

After arriving at the top of Dongyue again, he stood in the hall again, still at the same table, and still with those few staff members.

They are very curious, after so long, what shocking masterpiece can the other party come up with?

After Wen Rensheng unfolded the scroll, everyone held their breath.

No content, no description, just a patch of color.

But the color seeped into my heart, making people feel a surge of emotions, a kind of anger spontaneously arises.

"Obviously I didn't draw anything, obviously it's just an ordinary technique, why does it look like my mind is shaking, which makes me feel very angry" someone frowned.

"Could it be that this is the legend that no painting is better than a painting," a well-informed staff member guessed.

"No painting is better than painting, what is the principle"

"The principle is that portraits will change with people, and if a thousand people look at them, there will be a thousand paintings."

And at this moment, the black and white vortex immediately vibrated violently, swaying back and forth, shaky, how much anger was this?

Someone was surprised: "No, that vortex seems to be unstable."

"This is why this painting can still arouse its anger?"

"Mr. Wenren, hurry up and collect the divine painting. If something goes wrong, we can't afford it."

Wen Rensheng smiled slightly, then put the painting away.

Only then did the black and white vortex stabilize.

Then the white vortex, this time, finally appeared a different species, and there were three at once

"What, the value of that painting can actually reach three alien species"

A staff member couldn't help but exclaimed.

Someone has already called to report.

Wen Rensheng was indifferent to their actions, he just put his hands on the closed scroll.

The alien species displayed in the white swirl increased by 4 at once

Wen Rensheng still didn't let go of his hands.

However, the black and white vortex vibrated again, and it seemed that it would self-destruct without a deal.

Alas, it seems to be cut too hard.

However, with the real value of this painting, it is indeed worth 4 xenomorphs, because it is a fusion of the anger of a world.

Wen Rensheng nodded and decided to take it as soon as he saw it.

But here comes the problem, there are two more, or two can be customized, how can this be good?

Unexpectedly, too many expensive and luxurious things will cause problems.

He thought for a while and asked, "Can you deposit two first?"

The white vortex vibrated slightly and seemed to agree.

So Wen Rensheng sent the painting and two bottles of blood in.

How to get back the customized xenogeneic, of course, he understood that when he robbed Mu Chengen of the xenogeneic species, he used the other party's blood.

It didn't take long for two blood-colored aliens to appear in Wen Rensheng's hands.

"It's so easy," whispered a few staff members next to them, with envy in their eyes.

The people who work here, of course, cannot be aliens, they are basically former aliens.

They are the most envious of xenogeneic groups because they once owned them.

"It looks easy, but there may be decades, or even hundreds of years of accumulation behind it."

"He's obviously only in his 20s."

"That is, other people's aliens have accumulated for thousands of years. Why do you compare your own ten years of hard work with other people's aliens for thousands of years?"

"It sounds reasonable, but I don't know why, I really want to scold you."

"calm down."

Wen Rensheng didn't care about the envy of these staff. Some things, just like that, couldn't be shared by everyone.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Just a stone smashed into a thousand waves.

Wen Rensheng was on his way home.

"A painting, exchange for 4 bloodline xenomorphs" Liu Xuncha hurriedly called.

"Your news is really well-informed." Wen Rensheng said this without denying it.

"The news spread throughout our system immediately~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Although the news has been temporarily blocked, I'm afraid it won't be blocked for too long. After all, there is a prophecy." Liu Xuncha explained.

"Oh, that is a painting that cannot be copied." Wen Rensheng sighed.

"I heard that you didn't draw anything on it, so can I imitate it too?" Liu Xuncha said enviously.

"Hmph, you must be self-aware." Wen Rensheng reminded.

"Hey, I just said it casually, you are really becoming more and more incomprehensible now, and you feel similar to those grandmasters." Inspector Liu sighed.

"There are still some gaps." Wen Rensheng said honestly.

"I'm really humble, yes, I heard that you still have two alien species stored there," Liu inspector turned his head and said.

Wen Rensheng asked, "Why, are you interested in buying it?"

"Where can I buy it? Someone asked me if you have any intention of selling it," Liu Xuncha said helplessly, "Alas, it's hard to pay back, so I have to be the middleman."

"I understand this. I will not sell it for the time being. I will leave it to my descendants." Wen Rensheng said perfunctorily.

"I think so, so I'll reject them like this." Inspector Liu heaved a sigh of relief.

He can understand Wen Rensheng's choice and leave it to his descendants, no one can say anything.

Selling directly is the worst option at this time.

Of course, the key is that Wen Rensheng has the qualifications to refuse.

His reputation and status, as well as his value in the heart of the Inspectorate, determined that no one could force him to sell.

And he also knows that for some unscrupulous people, there are other cheaper means.

It's just those means, of course he can't stand it. It is recognized that sooner or later, it will lead to catastrophic disaster.

For example, it is hard to say whether the cataclysm will be accelerated because of this.