Ma Liang's Brush bathed in the Heavenly Tribulation.
After three days and nights.
This brush had shrunk to its normal size, roughly as thick as a pair of chopsticks, one foot long, with a golden handle that shimmered with purple light.
The bristles were a silvery white.
Its appearance was more exquisite than ever before.
"Shi Lei, come back! I have already remodeled Ma Liang's Brush. Try it out; you will probably be unable to put it down." Ye Feng said with a smile.
Shi Lei quickly returned to his side.
"What a beautiful brush."
Seeing the upgraded Ma Liang's Brush, Shi Lei couldn't put it down, constantly caressing the brush handle, discovering that the purple light was composed of the Law Array Pattern, extremely profound.
He tried to understand it but found it too difficult.
If he forced himself to memorize it, he feared it might cause a splitting headache, so he had to explore it slowly.
"You try it first." Ye Feng reminded.
