Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Chapter 115 The Slayer of Evil Gods?

"Why is that?" Wu Xian asked, puzzled.

"I don't understand either," Xue Lingling muttered. "Logically speaking, even if they are poor, the population is still real, right?"

Wu Xian frowned, sensing that something was amiss.

As we all know, population is the most fundamental "resource".

Especially in a world where the struggle for "faith power" and "incense offerings" is involved, population is of paramount importance.

"Could it be that the Peak Dojo has something to say about it?" Wu Xian guessed.

“Maybe,” Xue Lingling pondered. “Or maybe they’re just targeting me and don’t want to give me any support. Whatever, I’m not short of money now anyway.”

Wu Xian shook his head and smiled, "So, shouldn't we make some preparations next?"

"No rush, let's see how other clubs operate first."

……

After talking with his master, Wu Xian continued his research on the scroll.

After obtaining the Demon Stone, Yama has already put his research on the agenda, but he is still missing some high-grade ingredients.

On the other hand, the [Zhenshui Earthworm] has already been made using materials from that King-level alien insect.

Moreover, the very first character to appear was the Silver Axis Chariot Water Star Lord, which truly startled Wu Xian.

It can only be said that the materials from [King-level] monsters are still quite valuable.

【Zhen Shui Xing Jun】

Version: Original (with gold embroidered border)

Grade: Silver switch

Painting Spirit: ★★★
Spirituality: 71
Talent Trait: Vermilion Bird's Blessing, Water-Soaring Sky Street

The mighty Yinzhou Zhenshui Xingjun's combat power is undoubtedly unquestionable.

I haven't had a chance to experience it because I've been too afraid to go out lately.

In addition, Master Xue has also begun to teach him the knowledge of synthesizing divine power factors.

Although Wu Xian has not yet been able to synthesize any divine power factor, he can clearly feel during the process of learning how to synthesize it that this thing seems to deepen his understanding and experience of the power of the laws.

To be honest, Master Xue is definitely a talented person.

"Ok?"

A strange mental fluctuation suddenly came from the Night Wanderer, who was on his daily patrol in the Divine Diagram of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Upon seeing the view shared by the Night Wanderer, Wu Xian's expression instantly turned serious.

"Damn it!"

He hurriedly stepped out on his sword and headed towards the Rat Path district.

That's right, after patrolling for so long, we finally discovered traces of the evil god's servants.

But that's not the point. The point is that the evil god's servant seems to have his eye on the tattooed guy.

At this moment, the "Glorious Evolution Warriors" led by Zhang Mazi are fighting a great battle against the evil god's servants, and little brother Zihao is also involved.

"Damn it, if anything happens to Tattoo Bro and Brother Zihao, I'll skin you alive!"

Wu Xian's face was gloomy the whole way, and he was secretly worried.

But when he arrived at the scene, the sight before him left him speechless.

Two evil god servants lay on the ground, bruised and half-dead. Zhang Mazi and his gang were injured, but were otherwise unharmed.

He was currently staring at the two evil god's servants, analyzing and studying them.

In contrast, the two evil god's servants looked at Zhang Mazi and his companions as if they had seen a ghost.

"Brother Zhang Mazi, are you alright?" Wu Xian asked in surprise when he arrived.

"Your Excellency, what brings you here?" Zhang Zihao greeted him in surprise.

"We sensed something was wrong here and rushed over immediately," Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief. "But speaking of which, how did you manage to subdue these two servants of the evil god?"

"Servants of an evil god?" Zhang Mazi and the others were both surprised and suspicious. "These two are servants of an evil god?"

Upon learning their identities, the group rushed forward and began beating them mercilessly, venting their hatred for the evil god's servants. "Are you sure these two are servants of the evil god?" Zhang Zihao asked with a strange expression. "Weren't the evil god's servants supposed to be very powerful? How come they're so easily defeated?"

"You defeated him using the Bull-Headed Yin General?" Wu Xian asked in surprise.

“No, that’s not it,” Zhang Zihao shook his head and said, “When I arrived, those two had already been beaten to a pulp by my dad and several uncles and were running away with their tails between their legs.”

Wu Xian looked at Zhang Mazi and the others in astonishment, "What kind of scroll did they use?"

"Two silver-axis four-star scrolls, they look kind of disgusting, but they don't seem to have any offensive power," Zhang Mazi grumbled. "They just say some silly things in my head, I don't know what they're trying to do?"

"..."

Wu Xian's lips twitched, and he vaguely understood something.

It feels like the "human modification" warriors created by the tattoo guy are the nemesis of mentally manipulative evil gods!
It's important to understand that every tattoo transformation is a powerful test of one's willpower and mental strength.

These kinds of mentally manipulative evil spirits were completely ineffective against Zhang Mazi and his companions.

Of course, it's also possible that these two people are not of a high enough level to unleash the true power of the evil god's scroll.

"These two are here for the tattooed guy, aren't they?" Wu Xian asked seriously.

"Yes."

"It seems the tattooed guy is no longer safe." Wu Xian thought to himself, his eyes brightening slightly.

He promptly took out his phone and contacted the association.

Tsk tsk, two living servants of an evil god are still quite valuable.

He immediately called the terrified tattooed guy out of the small clinic and asked, "Interested in working for the association?"

“Yes, of course,” the tattooed man’s eyes lit up. He dreamed of joining the association and becoming a scroll artist. “But what about the patients in the neighborhood?”

“There’s no conflict,” Wu Xian said with a smile. “With the association’s help, we might be able to save even more people.”

"But is the association really willing to accept me?"

Tattooed guy Lin Yang spoke up timidly.

Over the years, he has tried to take the trainee scroll painter certificate exam from time to time, but he has failed every time, and now he has developed a psychological trauma.

The association was sacred and noble in his eyes, like a goddess he could never reach.

However, in Wu Xian's view, the association would never ignore the value of the tattooed man.

The Association could not possibly remain indifferent to the advantages that the "modified warriors" possessed in dealing with the minions of evil gods.

At that time, Zhang Mazi and his group of "reformed warriors" might also be incorporated into the temporary command headquarters for exterminating evil, and get a legitimate official status and job. It would be a perfect arrangement.

While waiting for the association's representatives to arrive, Wu Xian didn't rest; he began interrogating the two evil god's servants.

"Who is your master? Where is he hiding?"

But the two men had firm eyes and remained silent.

"Oh, he's quite loyal!" Wu Xian raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Come on, brothers, please arrange some entertainment for him."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mazi and his companions rubbed their hands together, ready to make their move.

At this moment, the members of the temporary command center for exorcising evil, led by the female scroll painter, had arrived.

"Why did you come in person?" Wu Xian was secretly surprised.

I thought only a few henchmen would come, but I didn't expect the head of the temporary command center for exterminating evil to come in person.

Is this the benefit of improved status and fame?
He only recently learned from his mentor that this woman was a young scroll painter who was being groomed by the Yaoyang City Association, and was also a disciple of the association's president, Cui Wenxuan. Her name was Xu Lu.

In addition, during his recent trips to the association to purchase materials, he could clearly feel the association's high regard for him. Each time, Mr. Chen personally received him and subtly hinted that he wanted to join the association.

"Aren't there servants of an evil god? Where are they?"

Xu Lu and the others looked serious, still in a fighting stance.

“Look, isn’t this it?” Wu Xian pointed to the two surviving servants of the evil god at his feet.

Upon hearing this, Xu Lu and the others were stunned.

"Live?" Xu Lu couldn't hide her excitement. "As expected of the genius scroll painter of Yaoyang City, you've really helped us a lot this time! Quick, take these two back with you!"

(End of this chapter)