Almighty Healer

The number of Yi Fanzin's fans on Weibo represents the strength of energy collection to a certain extent. Similarly, if he wants to collect energy, he only needs to find a way to increase the number of fans on Weibo.

This is good news for Qin Qionghong, because it means that he does not have to deliberately practice medicine.As long as he is willing to do something that can attract fans, he can use more medicinal materials.

Looking at the large amount of medicinal materials on the other side blocked by the space membrane, there are many precious medicinal materials that were difficult to find in ancient times.What's more, he has never seen it before.Qin Qionghong was full of energy in an instant, and wanted to show off his skills immediately.

Fortunately, this thought was only for a moment, and soon he regained his self-control, and started to do what he should do now.

He didn't forget that he entered the space to paint, in exchange for his alchemy furnace, saber, and long piano.

Sighing softly, Qin Qionghong strolled in the medicine field, looking for medicinal materials that can make paper and ink dull after processing. He has also repaired ancient paintings, so he is no stranger to these medicinal materials.However, his actions attracted Yi Fongzin's puzzled look.

"Joan, what are you doing?"

Qin Qionghong recalled the medicinal materials that could play a role in his mind, while explaining his behavior to Yi Fanzin, but it attracted Yi Fanzin's more puzzled eyes.

"Don't you know, you are the master of the space, as long as you can touch anything in the space, you can control it."

Qin Qiong understood, "You mean that I can directly make the medicinal materials I need appear in front of my eyes?"

Yi Fongzin was stunned for a moment, and said, "I mean, you can directly make paper and ink look old."

After a pause, feeling that Qin Qionghong's face was hurt, Yi Funzine continued, "Of course, you can also let the medicinal materials appear directly, you can do whatever you like."

Qin Qionghong: "..."

Originally, he didn't think much of it, but Yi Fanzin's addition made him feel uncomfortable, okay?

But now that he knows that there is a shortcut to "cheat" in the space, Qin Qionghong will naturally stop wasting time looking for medicinal materials and doing unnecessary reprocessing, and directly returns to the courtyard to start painting.

The two paintings he wants to paint are Qingshan Xiaozhu and Chang'an Xiaojing.

The Qingshan Xiaozhu is okay, it's just a small picture of the scenery in the mountains, which is easy for Qin Qionghong.But Chang'an Xiaojing is not to say that it is a long picture of a realistic scene. For him, the most recent visit to Chang'an was also a year ago.Therefore, his painting of Chang'an Xiaojing is completely equivalent to doodles based on impressions.

With a long body and long sleeves like clouds, Qin Qionghong had an elegant and gentle smile on his lips, with an outstanding temperament.

The writing brush strokes freely on the paper, embellishing patterns that look like stars, no matter whether it is mountains, rivers or people, they all seem to come alive.At a certain moment, it seems that you can still hear the crisp and sweet birdsong in the mountains, the gurgling sound of the clear spring, and the boiling and noise in the lively market.

Yi Funzin stared blankly at the painter Qin Qiongyun, lost in thought. Although the painting was very eye-catching, he felt that the painter was more attractive to him.Qin Qionghong's face was clearly reflected in the light blue pure vertical pupils, and he was the only one in the room.

In the blink of an eye, the flirtatious and eye-catching face was even more deceptively fresh and pure.No one would have guessed that he was laughing incessantly in his heart—hiss!His Qionghong is so handsome, so handsome, so handsome!There are no words to describe it other than handsome!

Qin Qionghong finally sketched out a smooth arc, then picked up the pen and put it away.Putting the pen on the pen rest, when he looked up, he saw Yi Fongzin looking straight at him.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and Qin Qionghong's eyes were filled with soft and intoxicating fluctuations.

"Does it look good?"

Yi Yunzin nodded again and again, "It looks good!" Qin Qionghong was so good-looking that he couldn't help but wanted to throw himself down.

After saying that, Yi Funzin's cheeks flushed suddenly, and hurriedly added, "I mean the paintings are beautiful! These two paintings are as beautiful as ever!"

"En?" Qin Qionghong raised his eyebrows, and the sword eyebrows that entered the temples showed wanton flamboyance, matched with the warmth in his eyes, but it was not abrupt, "Why, didn't you just say that the painting is beautiful?"

"How come?! Of course it means painting!"

Yi Funzin's eyes wandered, and she touched her hot cheek, "I still have something to do, so I'm going out first!"

Looking at the person who disappeared in an instant, Qin Qionghong couldn't help laughing.

Some of the ink stains on the painting are too thick, and according to common sense, they cannot be dried in a short time.But Qin Qiongxun knew that the painting of space cannot be treated according to common sense after hearing what Yi Yunzin said.

In my heart, I tried to let the ink dry in an instant, so that the thick ink in front of my eyes would dry in the blink of an eye, and I would reach out and touch it without staining my fingers black.After the first attempt was successful, Qin Qionghong immediately started the second attempt, controlling the painting, trying to make it look more historical.After another success, Qin Qionghong began to adjust carefully, turning the two paintings into ancient paintings thousands of years ago.

On the other side, Yi Funzin, who had left the space, was caught in a tangle.What he said just now was just an excuse, how could he really have something to do?

At this moment, the phone rang.

Yi Fanzin glanced at the caller ID——Wang Bubu, hung up decisively, and continued to struggle.

And since he told Qin Qionghong that he has something to do, he can no longer stay in Qin's house, at least he has to leave for a while to prove that he really has something to do.But he didn't want to leave Qin Qionghong for a second!As soon as he left the space, he had already started to miss Qin Qionghong.

The cell phone rang again resolutely.

Yi Fanzin's thoughts were interrupted again, she frowned and picked up the phone.

His voice was as cold as his expression at this moment, "What's the matter?"

"Yi, Mr. Yi, your files have been accumulated for three days... May I ask when you have time to take a look?" Assistant Wang wiped the sweat from his brow, and just listening to Yi Funzin's voice made him feel extraordinarily stressed get big.

Hearing this, Yi Fanzin thought: Anyway, if he wants to prove that he is not lying, but that he really has something to do, why not leave for a while and look at the documents by the way.

After thinking about it, Yi Funzin responded and said, "I'm going to the company now."

"Otherwise I'll give you the file..." The promise was so straightforward that Assistant Wang didn't realize it for a moment, "Ah?! What?! Are you coming to the company now?!"

Not wanting to repeat the meaningless words again, Yi Fanzin hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone from the mobile phone, Assistant Wang felt a little more real, o(╯□╰)o knew that Mr. Yi was still Mr. Yi.

Let's not mention how Yi Funzin passed through many obstacles unobtrusively, and slipped out of the Qin family compound smoothly.

At this time, the name Qin Qionghong became popular again on Weibo.only--

This Qin Qionghong is not that Qin Qionghong.