Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng waited for everyone to finish reading, then put away the scroll.

This time, he wants to go alone.

Before he goes, though, he needs two more things.

"Come on, both of you, draw some blood each."

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

The two looked at each other, a little puzzled, but then realized again.

Their expressions were different, Ouyang Tian was excited and ashamed - no meritorious service, he is a fastidious person, and he would not think that the other party should help him just because he is Wen Rensheng's cousin.

Who in the modern world still pays attention to that?

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

Li Shuangyue was usually taciturn, but now he was a little excited, and it was impossible not to be excited.

But he thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Master, what can I do, I'm just a hired worker, how can I be qualified to get this thing? You don't have to waste your time on me."

Hearing this, Ouyang Tian felt even more ashamed, after all he really couldn't refuse...

He hurriedly gave in and said, "Let's give it to Brother Li first. After all, I'm still young... only 25 years old."

"Okay, don't give way. Sometimes when the opportunity comes, you have to seize it. Depending on the situation, maybe two of them can be resolved at once." Wen Rensheng said.

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

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

After returning to the top of Dongyue, he stood in the hall again, with the same table and the same staff.

They were all curious, after such a long time, what shocking masterpiece could 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 that piece of color seeped into the bottom of my heart, making people feel a surge of emotion, and some kind of angry emotion spontaneously emerged.

"It's obviously not drawing anything, 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 no painting is better than painting?" a well-informed staff member guessed.

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

"The principle is that the portraits will change with each person. If a thousand people see it, there will be a thousand paintings."

And at this moment, the black and white vortex immediately vibrated violently, swaying back and forth, crumbling, how angry it was...

Someone said in surprise: "No, the vortex seems to be unstable!"

"Why is this? Could this painting still arouse its anger?"

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

Wen Rensheng smiled and put away the painting.

Only then did the black and white vortex stabilize.

Then the white vortex, this time, finally appeared alien species, and there were three of them at once!

"What, the value of that painting can reach three different species?"

A staff member couldn't help but exclaim.

Someone has called to report it.

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

The number of different species displayed in the white swirl suddenly increased by 4!

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

However, the vortex of black and white oscillates again, and it seems that if you don't make a deal, you will destroy yourself...

Alas, it seems that it was cut too hard.

However, with the true value of this painting, it is indeed worth 4 different species, because it is a fusion of the anger of a world.

Wen Rensheng nodded, and decided to let it go.

But here comes the problem, two more, or two can be customized, what should I do?

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

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

The white vortex vibrated slightly, as if agreeing.

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

How to get back the customized alien species, of course he understands that when he snatched the alien species for Mu Chengen, he used the other party's blood.

Not long after, two blood-colored alien species appeared in Wen Rensheng's hands.

"It's so easy?" The staff next to me whispered, their eyes full of envy.

Of course, the people who work here cannot be aliens, they are basically former aliens.

They are the most envious group of alien species, because they used to have it.

"It looks easy, but it may have been accumulated for decades, or even hundreds of years..."

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

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

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

"calm down."

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

Coming in a hurry, leaving in a hurry.

It's just a stone hitting a thousand waves.

…………

Wen Rensheng was on his way home.

"One painting, exchanged for 4 bloodline variants?" Liu Xuncha hurriedly called.

"You're really well informed." Wen Rensheng said this, but he didn't deny it.

"The news spread throughout our system immediately. Although the news was temporarily blocked, it probably won't be blocked for 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 have to be self-aware." Wen Rensheng reminded.

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

"There is still some gap." Wen Rensheng said honestly.

"It's really modest, by the way, I heard that you still have two aliens stored there?" Liu inspector turned his head and said.

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

"Where can I afford it? Someone entrusted me with my relationship and asked if you have any intention of selling it," Liu Xuncha said helplessly, "Oh, it's hard to repay a favor, so I have to be the middleman."

"I understand this. Sell it, but don't sell it for the time being. I want to leave it to my children and grandchildren." Wen Rensheng said perfunctorily.

"I think it's the same, so I'll just reject them like this." Liu Xuncha was relieved.

He can understand Wen Rensheng's choice, leaving 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 hearts of the Inspectorate, all determined that others could not force him to sell.

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

It's just that those methods, of course, he can't stand it anymore. It is generally accepted that sooner or later it will cause a catastrophe...

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