Douluo painter

Chapter 23 Soul Ring Research
"Ah~"

"It's so annoying! Why didn't it succeed?"

Mo Hui looked at the "soul ring" in his hand and scratched his ears impatiently.

After returning from the Hunting Forest, he has been trying to draw the soul ring, but all failed without exception.

The manifested soul ring looked no different from a normal martial soul, even Bibi Dong felt the same, but there was no way to absorb it, and it couldn't be used either.

Mo Hui tried various methods to paint, and he has already painted the soul ring exactly as it was before, and grasped all the details very well, but there is still no effect.

Having been unsuccessful, Mo Hui began to become irritable, and a lot of hair was scratched off.

"Xiao Mo, why don't you take a break first, it's useless to go on like this."

Bibi Dong couldn't bear to see Mo Hui like this, so she comforted her.

Bibi Dong thought this would be the result at first, so she was not surprised to see Mo Hui fail.

But seeing Mo Hui like this, Bibi Dong felt sorry for Mo Hui.

Because Mo Hui has been studying how to draw a usable soul ring all day since he came back, and it has been a whole week now.

The current ink painting looks very haggard, which is caused by insufficient rest and excessive use of the brain.

It was definitely not because of the night game with Bibi Dong.

"Ah~~"

Mo Hui sighed, and lay back helplessly, lying directly on the ground, then closed his eyes, and put his hands on his forehead, looking really exhausted.

He wants to relax and see if he suddenly finds some inspiration or something.

He felt that his brush should be able to draw anything. The reason why he couldn't draw must be that he didn't find the right method.

Although he had only tried to draw some inanimate and concrete objects before, he felt that his Wuhun's abilities should be far more than that.

"There must be, there must be something else I haven't noticed."

Mo Hui thought in his heart.

"Xiaomo, if you really can't do it, just give up. If you continue to toss like this, my sister will really feel sorry for her."

Bibi Dong sat next to Mo Hui and said worriedly.

"..."

Mo Hui didn't agree to Bibi Dong, he didn't want to just give up, but he also didn't want to make Bibi Dong sad.

"Ah~"

Seeing Mo Hui's appearance, Bibi Dong could only sigh.

"Which step was not done well?"

Mo Hui was still thinking about where the problem was.

Although his martial soul can materialize the drawn things, it is not enough to simply draw them.

According to Yu Xiaogang's previous analysis of his Wuhun, he felt that his Wuhun would automatically fill in the parts I didn't draw, but it's not certain which parts are filled.

For example, the leaf he drew at the beginning, although he painted it very similarly, finally realized a leaf, because the leaf is really simple, and its shape is fixed, so even if you only draw Outline it, and it will succeed as well.

Because that kind of graphics has no other objects except leaves, it can only be automatically filled with leaves.

But if it is a more complex thing without a specific form, or a creature with life, its filling options will become diverse.

Therefore, the painted picture may have different results after it is realized.

For example, when Mo Hui first used Wuhun to draw Bibi Dong, what appeared was a puppet.

This is because the ink painting only draws the shape without any meaning, it doesn't embody Bibi Dong's spirit, it's just an empty shape.

So its Wuhun judged that Mo Hui was painting a puppet, not a person, so it chose to embody Bibi Dong of Mo Hua into a puppet.

However, the soul ring is not a living creature, and its shape is relatively fixed, and it doesn't look too complicated, so Mo Hui just doesn't understand why it failed.

He thinks that this kind of thing should be successful as long as he draws the shape, but the reality is that he has been failing.

He more or less guessed that he should have overlooked some parts of the soul ring, but he couldn't find what he had overlooked.

He felt that the soul ring looked like a simple ring with some patterns and colors added to it.

"Sister Dong'er, what exactly is a soul ring?"

Mo Hui couldn't figure it out, so he had to seek Bibi Dong's help.

"A soul ring is a kind of thing formed by the spirit of a soul beast after it dies."

Bibi Dong said to Zhu Mohui.

"After death? Concentrated spirit?"

Mo Hui felt as if he had found the problem.

"So it's still spiritual."

Mo Hui suddenly realized and said.

Then lying on the ground with a relaxed laugh, he finally found the problem.

"Sister Dong'er, I really love you to death."

After laughing for a while, Mo Hui stood up suddenly, and kissed Bibi Dong's cheek who hadn't reacted yet.

Then he left, he was going to look for a soul beast to observe, and then think about how to show the spirit of a soul beast in the painting.

"Forehead……"

Only Bibi Dong was left on the scene, who hadn't reacted yet.

"Oh, forget it, Xiao Mo seems to have thought of a solution to the problem."

Bibi Dong said helplessly, then she also got up and left.

"I'm really curious if Xiaomo can draw a soul ring."

Bibi Dong said to herself when she left.

Mo Hui, who had just left, had already found a carriage and headed directly to the Hunting Soul Forest.

After a while, he arrived at the Hunting Soul Forest, and then looked for suitable spirit beasts for observation.

But after observing for a while, he found that he seemed to have come by himself, and there seemed to be many dangerous spirit beasts here.

"Um, I seem to have forgotten to ask Sister Dong'er to come with me."

Mo Hui looked around and said with some fear.

He has no strength to restrain a chicken, if he is attacked by a spirit beast, he may die directly, and he even drew a spirit ring.

"What am I going to do now!"

Mo Hui said with a distressed look.

"Hu~~"

At this time, a huge soul beast with a pair of red eyes suddenly appeared behind him, still panting heavily.

Mo Hui was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back, he turned his head tremblingly, and saw a huge monster.

"what!!!"

Mo Hui's scream erupted in an instant, startling the birds, souls and beasts that lived on the tree branches.

"Roar!!!"

The soul beast also let out a huge roar as if it had learned Mohui, but it was much louder than Mohui's cry.

The cries of one person and one beast resounded one after another in the forest, and they didn't stop until Mo Hui had no strength to shout.

But after he stopped and took a closer look, he found that this soul beast seemed to be the porcupine from before.

The porcupine also stopped when he saw that Mo Hui had stopped barking, and then gently arched Mo Hui with his nose.

"Forehead……"

　It's time to go to school again tomorrow, and it's time to change every day again.

　　Also, I actually received an invitation to sign a contract for this book, so happy????, give me a ticket to congratulate.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)