otherworldly painter

Comfortable, but did not speak.

"No." Plant directly vetoed "Hot." He paused and replied.

"Then it will come out even more." Ike actually jumped directly into the carriage from the horned horse, and dragged Plant out. A cold breath hit, and Plant's anxiety after coming to the desert was swept away. Light.It was also possible to hang a few paintings to cool down, but Plant lost that mood, his chest was oppressed and uncomfortable, as if he had lost something and wanted to fill it up.Plant didn't know that it was family affection.

Seeing Ike's rough behavior, Hill raised his hand nervously, but put it down awkwardly.

"Brother is of the ice type?" Plante asked, sighing in his heart, his own brother, he himself was so ignorant.

"Little Lante doesn't know yet!" Ike was a little bit shocked. "These days, why don't you two have a good chat."

"Yeah." Plant nodded but didn't speak again, and Ike was hit hard again.

It took a long time before he said, "Is Little Lante still angry with his brother because of his parents?" Ike mentioned carefully.

Shaking his head, "No." Plante said, "My brother was seriously injured in the big jungle. It's understandable. I can't blame you." Plante said against his will.

"That's because I haven't gone back to see you for ten years, so......" Ike continued to expose his old background.

Plant was silent again and did not answer. This elder brother, yes or no, whose elder brother can not go home for ten years, and uncle, Plant felt a pain in his heart, and it was also ten years. Don't they just hate him so much? ?Why did these people who were supposed to be close to their parents disappear after I was born?

"Little Rand, little Rant." Ike was a little uneasy. What was the younger brother thinking, why didn't he respond for a long time.

"Brother." After a long time, Plant let out a foul breath, "Why, ten years, why?" He wanted to know very much, no, he wanted to know very urgently, and this question made his heart ache.

"I just want to surpass Hill, you can think I'm selfish, I'm good at everything, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my parents." Ike rested his chin on Plant's shoulder "As the eldest son of the Moore family, I don't want I am a coward who lives by the glory of the family." Plante shook his shoulders and closed his eyes slightly. He could understand this. In the world of ink and wash in his previous life, he lived under the glory of his family and tried hard to get rid of it. But inextricably linked.

"Brother, do you feel that you have achieved your goal now?" It stands to reason that Ike has already reached the pinnacle of mercenaries.

"It's not enough." Ike sighed. "Obviously that guy is one year younger than me, but his strength is beyond my reach."

"How powerful is uncle?" Plante had never thought about this question before, but now he blurted out.

"Let's be at the peak of the ninth rank! Although I am also the ninth rank, there is simply a gap between heaven and earth." Ike began to look forward to Ai Ai.

"I remember my brother should be a master of magic and martial arts." Plante asked uncertainly.

"Yeah!" Rubbed Plant's hair, it was so soft, "But five years ago when I passed the frontier, I fought against him, and I lost in half an hour." Although Plant had no concept of fighting, he listened to Ike Tone, I'm afraid that my uncle is really powerful.These two people are discussing Hill's strength here, but Hill looks at Ike jealously from behind.Why can't I know magic, even one or two levels of magic is fine!At least it can dissipate heat or something for Plante.

"Is there any conflict between you and Hill!" Ike asked tentatively, "He seems to be more cautious than me, and hesitates for a long time every time he wants to hold hands with you." Is that so?Although Plante knew that he had deliberately kept a distance from his uncle recently, he didn't feel that there was too much inappropriate!Sure enough, because the eyes can't see, and hurt others? "In fact, when Hill ran out of his grandfather's house when he was a child, he was stubborn and stubborn. He often got into fights with me, but he was also lonely. Except for showing his weak side in front of his mother, he never flinched like this. If If it’s not a big deal, don’t quarrel with him, he’s actually the most at a loss when facing his relatives! If you’re like this, he’ll be easily hurt.”

I never thought that he was the Marshal!And he's been doing so well these days that he doesn't feel it at all, family affection, yes, he said not to be indifferent to him, if it's a relative, don't be so indifferent.And didn't he say he forgot about that day?Why are you still so awkward.Turning around, he gave Ike a hug, "Thank you, brother." Ike was taken aback, and then patted Plant on the back.Hill was short of breath, and hurried forward with the horned horse. He didn't like Plant hugging others.

"Hill is here." Ike whispered in Plante's ear.

"Uncle." Plant raised his head, and Hill wanted to pull the rein in a daze, but saw Plant opened his arms, but Ike didn't reach out to stop him, Hill hurried forward and pulled Plant Get on your wildebeest.

"Ike, how do you take care of your brother?" Ike smiled and ran to the carriage, but Selina in the carriage chatted.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Plant snuggled into Hill's arms, although it was hotter than Ike's, but this fiery body temperature made him feel at ease.Hill was taken aback, "Little Rand, you." His heart was ecstatic, he forgave himself, or he said he accepted himself.

"You are my uncle, we will always be a family, now there are only three of us left, and we will always be together forever." It turns out that this is the only step!Hill was a little disappointed, it's good to be able to do this now, isn't Plante letting himself be hugged now!If you keep working hard, there will always be a day, the corner of Hill's mouth curled up.I really want to thank Ike very much, but in the future Plante is only allowed to hug him alone, and Hill laughed more and more foolishly.

The author has something to say: It was too entangled, and I originally wanted to torture Hill severely.Tangled, tangled. . . . .

34. Paper shortage

34. Paper shortage...

Xiao Zhe burped, and looked up at Plant, who was holding the pen for a while, why didn't he draw anymore, and I wanted to continue eating.

"Little Lante, what's the matter?" Seeing that something was wrong, Hill was a little worried.

"Uncle." After holding back for a long time, Plant finally said, "I don't have any rice paper." Hill was taken aback, as if he had never seen little Lante running out of paper!But it's also true to think about it, the paper in the storage ring will run out one day.

"You take a break first, I'll let someone buy it now." Hill comforted, if you don't have paper, you can just buy it. Although rice paper is expensive, you are not a person who is short of such a little money.

Soon someone bought the rice paper back, and Plant took it. There were only a dozen sheets, and the quality was obviously not as good as the ones he used. He secretly despised Cui Ming, a profiteer.

He shook his head and said, "Not enough." When Hill saw these papers, he understood that Plant would spend at least five hours a day on painting, even if he was on the road or stopped for accommodation, even if he didn't sleep, he couldn't change him. this habit.Thinking about it carefully, Plante's paintings were either kept by himself or given to him. A dozen sheets of paper a day might not even fit between the teeth, so he hurriedly sent someone to buy them.

Much better than nothing, Plante sighed, and continued drawing on poor-quality rice paper.This time, the people who went to buy paper were smart. They searched all the shops in the imperial capital and searched everything they could. Finally, they gathered a hundred or so papers. They called a car and carefully delivered them to Plante and the others. hotel.

This day passed without any risk, and Plant thought in his mind, why Cui Ming didn't send paper to himself, could it be that all his dark lines disappeared, and he didn't know where he was.In fact, it is almost the same. The people Cui Ming arranged were originally under Jamie's subordinates. Although Jamie is now Plant's servant in name, his subordinates are under his direct leadership. Plant has never thought about going Seizing power, so the unsuspecting dark threads all followed Jamie who was kidnapped by Simon, and Plante naturally broke the line.

Emperor Xianlin is really beautiful like a cloud. Walking on the street, although Plante can't see it, there are fragrant winds everywhere. It is said that the most famous flower building here is a brothel. There are not only female prostitutes but also male prostitutes here. When listening to Hill's introduction, the corners of Plant's mouth kept twitching. An imperial capital is actually famous for its brothels. I don't know whether to describe Xianlin as open or different.As soon as Selina arrived here, she was like a fish in water, she ran around with Ziyun, pretending to be healing Ziyun's emotional pain, but in fact, everyone knew that she wished to collect all the beautiful men on the street.I heard Ike tell a lot of jokes about her. These two women are almost becoming regular customers of Hualou. Fortunately, Selina still cared about Ziyun's status as the princess. Although she was messing around, she didn't do anything too outrageous thing.Hill also turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye, just blindly trying to build a good relationship with Plant. Of course, another Ike who wanted to have a good relationship with Plant was ruthlessly suppressed by Hill, so he supported him if nothing happened. open.

Hundreds of sheets of paper only persisted for two days, and the rice paper ran out again on the third day. He was nowhere to be found, so Hill had to send someone to buy it on the black market, or to buy it at a high price at the noble's house. Even so, the paper was exhausted.Plant walked back and forth in the room barefoot, and for the past two days it seemed that he was only half full for each meal, and he was even more hungry.Now drawing without paper is like a drug addiction, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

"Little Lante." Hill wanted to put on shoes for him, but Plante had to stand barefoot on the ice silk every time he painted, and now he was restless.No way, quickly remove all the things in the house that might hit Plant, and then order someone to spread soft fur blankets on the ground.

"What's wrong with Plant?" Selina and Ziyun yawned and looked over, but they didn't return all night.

"His rice paper is gone." Hill replied, but his eyes still stayed on Plant.

"Just go and buy it." Selina wanted to find a stool to sit down, but seeing that there was no furniture in the room, she simply sat on a blanket.

"I'm afraid there is no rice paper in the city now." Hill shook his head.

"Plant, didn't you know how to make paper at the age of three?" Ziyun looked at Plant in bewilderment. Hill and Selina were surprised, why they didn't know why they could make paper at the age of three.It turns out that Plant has always been very low-key, especially when Mrs. Moore was alive, she always concealed it intentionally or unintentionally, for fear that Plant would be targeted by others. Even if you look up Plant, you will not know how powerful he is. "Although it will take some time, it will be fine if you can't make it yourself."

"I promised Cui Ming, no." Plant stopped and frowned.Hill's heart tightened, Cui Ming, it's him again, what a bastard, if you see him, no matter who he is, he will definitely beat him up.

"It's rare that everyone is so together. Let's see what I found." Ike ran in excitedly, holding a green stone in his hand, and put it in Plant's hand like offering a treasure.

"What kind of spar is this, Ike, where did you find it?" Hill looked at the stone in Plant's hand strangely.

"Haha, didn't you ask me to go to Green Stone Mountain to get some game for Little Lante? I happened to see such a vein, and the stone felt very comfortable, so I smashed a piece and brought it back." Ike said triumphantly.

"Don't laugh, Ike. This thing is green stone. Apart from being famous for its beauties, Emperor Xianlin produces this kind of stone." Selina said, "The common people here use this kind of stone to build their houses. This kind of stone house is warm in winter and cool in summer. However, they usually don’t peel off the outer rocks, and move the rocks directly down the mountain, which can save some effort to move the stones.”

"Building houses, no way!" Ike said frustratedly, and then wondered again, "Why don't we know, you know."

"Because this thing is too cheap and common, and people here won't show off too much. Moreover, the green stone wrapped in rocks wouldn't be as attractive as the one in your hand. If it wasn't for yesterday, one of Hualou's The corner of the wall is broken, yes, the corner of the wall is broken." Selina emphasized again, as if she wanted to deny the good deed she did yesterday, "I saw the green stone inside and asked the boss, otherwise I wouldn't know about it."

The others didn't bother to find out why the corner of the flower building was broken, and they all knew it well.

"Brother." Plante said in surprise, there is no mistake, this is jade, and it is a piece of high-quality jade. People in this world actually use jade to build houses, which is luxurious enough, but people in this world like monsters. Crystal stones or elemental crystal stones, things like jade that are beautiful but cannot enhance strength, may be the best use for building a house that is warm in winter and cool in summer. "Can you help me buy more of these stones, I will As long as the green stone inside."

"Is this useful?" Ike thought he heard it wrong. Just now, Selina didn't devalue the stone, but Little Rand looked very happy. Could it be that he made a mistake?

"Trouble brother, the more the better." Now there is no rice paper painting, and Plant is worried, but unexpectedly there is jade. In the previous life, my favorite thing besides painting was jade carving, but in this world, the stones I often come into contact with are all These crystals are either too hard or too brittle, and there is no way to carve them.For Plant, sculpture is also a kind of painting. Jade is so good that it can be painted again.

"Uncle, accompany me to find an alchemist! I need to make some tools." Plant said to Hill, who was still a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, you guys go to work! Ziyun and I are going to catch up on sleep." Selina pulled Ziyun towards their room.

"Then I'll go too." Ike said, he really wanted these stones, and seeing Plante's face shining brightly because of his discovery, Ike felt it was worth it.

"Wait." Plant stopped Ike, and explained to him some jade quality distinctions, and then let him go. I am afraid that people in this world do not have the leisure to make fake jade, so Plant taught all How to identify the quality of jade itself.Hill also silently wrote it down, and when he had time, he could also collect it for Little Rand.

35. Auction

35. Auction...

Alchemists are equivalent to blacksmiths in the magic world. They use gold magic to make various utensils. Of course, a good alchemist has a fire magician as an assistant next to him.What Plante needed were tools for jade carving. Of course, what he wanted was meticulous, and he went directly to the most famous alchemist in the city to help him make a set of jade carving tools.It's just that it will take two days for these things to be ready. Plant is a little disappointed. What should I do now.

"Little Lante, let's take a stroll here by the way! When you come to Xianlin Imperial Capital, you haven't been out much!" Of course Hill knew what Plante was struggling with. There was no rice paper, so let Plante find something else Do things to distract attention.

"Hmm." Plant lacked interest.

"The flower building in front is famous here, especially the song, let's go and sit." Hill didn't say how eye-catching the people inside were, and directly picked the song of the flower building to talk about.

"Okay." Music, since I traveled to this world, I have never enjoyed the music here. Although I have been to the palace several times, I have never been able to listen to some music quietly every time.

Inexplicably, Hill carried Plant in his arms and entered Hualou. The attendants at the door did not stop him from carrying the child in. They thought it was the young master's prostitute. Many nobles here like to raise a few Pretty kids for their own kinky pleasure.If Plante knew what these people were thinking, he might just throw up his sleeves and leave.

This flower building is very large, and it is rare to have three floors. Generally, houses in this world have only one floor, and occasionally there are two floors. Three floors are really rare.The stage was covered with a layer of water curtain. A stunning woman was playing the harp. Her voice was so clear that people stopped.

After a long time, the applause sounded. The woman stood up slowly, bowed gracefully, and walked to the backstage. Hill was sitting with Plant in a private room on the third floor. Then he glanced at the charming woman who was about to go down, and his face sank again.

"Everyone." A vicissitudes of life sounded, the water curtain on the stage has been removed, and there is an old man with white hair and piercing eyes, "Today, our Magic Association took over this place and auctioned it off." A treasure."

The auction, why is it here, Plant frowned, "The auctions of the Xianlin Imperial Capital will be held in Hualou, and the people gathered here are all powerful people, and," Hill curled his lips, "People here feel that The flower building is more elegant."

Plant nodded, there was nothing wrong with it.

"A friend of this old man entrusted this old man to auction it." During the conversation, a servant came up with a plate, Hill narrowed his eyes, and although he looked like a servant, his magic level was not low. What could this be? As for things, if I guess correctly, this old man is the president of the Magic Association, and the branch president is probably running errands right now!The old man uncovered the red cloth on the tray, and the audience was in an uproar. It turned out to be just a roll of rice paper. Although the rice paper is valuable, it would not be auctioned!Hill's eyes lit up. Although there is only one photo, Plant will be very happy if it is taken!

The old man didn't speak, but slowly opened the rice paper, and the magic element in the flower building suddenly became rich. Although it didn't reach the level visible to the naked eye, none of the people present here had practiced magic or fighting spirit, and many of them even stood up.Hill was also taken aback, not because of anything else, but because it was clearly a landscape painting by Plant.Plant also noticed something abnormal. Although he couldn't sense magic elements, he had an innate sense of what he said by adding spiritual power.

"The patterns on this rice paper are called ink paintings." The old man began to explain, "As everyone feels, this painting can condense magic elements, making the surrounding magic elements more intense, and this is not a one-time magic scroll. , as long as you unfold the painting, it can attract elements by itself. There are five series of elements, and these elements are so pure that they can even be used to cultivate fighting spirit." After the words fell, the president of the Magic Association rolled up the rice paper, and several The opportunists who took the opportunity to absorb the magic elements turned pale. They had just absorbed it with all their strength, but the sudden disconnection made them feel dumb.

"My friend didn't offer a reserve price, so you can bid as you like, and the one with the highest price will win." The old man said with a smile, and everyone began to discuss in whispers.

"Little Lante, who did you give the painting back to?" Hill's tone was not kind. Plante gave the painting to others, but they didn't cherish it. It was so hateful that they bumped into it when it was put up for auction.

"Cui Ming! I gave him four paintings." Plant also frowned. Cui Ming would be short of money, shouldn't it be!Considering the popularity of beer and the high price of rice paper, it is impossible to shake your head.What would be the reason for him to auction off my painting?Seeing that Plant was lost in thought, Hill became even more furious, "500 million diamond coins." He shouted, no matter what the reason was, he would take a picture of the painting.

Everyone gasped. Currencies in the magic world are divided into copper coins, silver coins, gold coins, and diamond coins. They are two types adjacent to each other. They are exchanged at a rate of one hundred. Diamond coins are basically credit cards. There are similar coins in this world. Things like bank cards.

But think about it, with this ink painting, I don't know how many times faster I can practice than others, so I think it's very worthwhile.The bidders also shouted one after another.

"550"

"600"

"700"

The subsequent bids were getting higher and higher, and the president's face was almost like a flower with a smile.

"5000 million." Hill yelled, how could it be endless.Some already feel their hearts are overloaded.But there are rich people, and this painting can be used forever.The bidders started shouting again.

"I don't know if the president is willing to barter?" Plante stood up, and the clear and clear child's voice sounded in the hall. In this noisy environment, Plante secretly used the voice that can make his own voice expand the picture scroll. .Although there are only some cliffs on the painting, it is in accordance with the structure used by the popes in Western Europe to propagate their teachings, which can make the sound more clear and cohesive, and it is not easy to dissipate.What's more, there are auxiliary effects of magic elements.The hall immediately fell silent, everyone looked at this handsome little boy.

"Your things better have a value comparable to this painting." The president stroked his beard.

"Of course." Plant turned around, pretending to take something from the private room, but turned over his palm, and a picture scroll was caught in his hand.This is an offensive picture scroll that he just developed some time ago. This one is ice-type. This kind of scroll is different from other scrolls. Once used, it will be destroyed like a magic scroll. It is better to shatter the jade than to tile it. Plant will never allow it. Others use his paintings as props for cultivation.According to this posture, uncle will not be able to take pictures of this painting for a while, so it is better to use this kind of painting that will be destroyed as soon as it is used in exchange for that painting.

Everyone looked at the same rice paper in Plante's hand, wondering if it was also an ink painting, and their guess was only half right.Plant smiled, "Can I trouble the president to put a few layers of barriers in the middle of the stage?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, nodded, and put on two layers of cloth casually, and walked outside the barrier by himself. I'm afraid this is an offensive thing.

"Uncle, how is his enchantment?"

"It should be resistant to magic below the eighth level."

"How powerful is the eighth level?"

"Maybe it can blast ten places the size of this flower building into a crater of more than [-] meters!"

"Master President, just to be on the safe side, put on more layers!" The old man snorted coldly, and put on two more layers.

"Uncle, can you make an enchantment?"

"Duqi is also possible." Saying that, Hill didn't wait for Plant to open his mouth, and put another layer of fighting spirit on top of the four-layer enchantment. Fearing that Plant would not be satisfied, he used six layers of strength. It is not a problem to directly block the ninth-level magic.The difference between the eighth level and the ninth level is not just a little bit in numbers.

"Uncle, throw this painting into the barrier immediately after you open it." Plant handed the painting to Hill.

36. Cui Ming

36. Cui Ming...

"Wait." Plant stopped Hill again, "hang up this one first." Hill couldn't help wondering how powerful Little Lant's painting was.

Everyone turned their attention to the stage, some with disdain, some with contempt and some with curiosity. There was a flash of white light, and the scroll in Hill's hand had been thrown into the barrier, and then a terrifying pressure shot straight out. The layer barrier broke in an instant.The biting cold makes people unable to even think about protecting themselves, and their hearts are trembling.At that moment, all the frost suddenly turned into elements, rushing towards the room where Plant was, and death passed by at that moment.

The stage where the enchantment was located has disappeared, leaving a bottomless black hole. Everyone came back to their senses and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads in unison. This picture scroll is probably equivalent to the power of the forbidden curse.The president raised his head and glanced at the boy who was still standing upstairs calmly. Who is this person, and how could there be such a terrifying thing.

"This young master" the old man no longer dared to underestimate Plante. "Although your picture scroll is amazingly powerful, it can only be used once after all. This......" The old man hesitated, now He didn't dare to offend the little ancestor upstairs, if he was unhappy, would he throw his life away?

"Ten, I'll exchange ten of these scrolls with you."

"But we don't have the ability to judge that these ten cards will be as powerful as the ones just now." The old man wiped his sweat, really admiring his courage.

"If one of the paintings is found to be defective after use, I'll send you the replacement painting directly." Plant dropped the words in a cold voice.

"Well, I don't know the young master's honorific title, where does he live." The people under him didn't know how to hand him a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, old man, is it easy for me?

If possible, Plant really hoped to give the old man a few rolls of eyes.

"Take this medal. If someone comes to your Magic Association and says it's a defective product, come to me directly." The old man reached out to catch the thing that the man behind the boy still came over, and took a closer look.

"You, you, yes, you are, Marshal Hill, Hill......" The old man felt that he was about to faint, and the stimulation he had received in the past two days was too great. "Change, change, let's change." The old man was already incoherent.

Although Plant didn't know what Hill gave the chairman, he also knew that it was Uncle Hill's backing for him.Immediately, smiled, "Thank you uncle, uncle, let's go after changing!" After speaking, ten paintings appeared on the table at once.

"Okay." Hill stood up, "I'd like to trouble the president to send the painting up." It's not how difficult it is for him to come down the stairs, but now that his identity has been spread out, he can't lose his identity. Besides, he Don't worry about keeping Plant here.

"Here we come, here we come." The old man picked up the painting himself, cast a flying spell with wind magic, and went directly to Hill's box.

"The president just needs to remember that these scrolls don't need to be activated by magic, just open them directly. Don't, once opened, the magic will explode." Unless someone can roll up the scrolls before the magic erupts.Plant didn't say anything later, not only felt it was unnecessary, but also unlikely.

Suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation in the box, Hill immediately pulled Plant into his arms, and looked around vigilantly.The president of the Magic Association hurriedly hugged the eleven paintings in his arms.

"Brother Wenlong, stay safe and sound!" The voice was full of wildness, and Plant walked out of Hill's arms.

"Cui Ming."

"I thought you forgot about him!" A man in a white robe appeared in front of everyone with a strange metal ring on the bridge of his nose. "Ah, there are so many people." Cui Ming flicked his sleeves and rolled up a gust of wind. Even the president in the box didn't understand what happened. He opened his eyes and saw that there were only ten scrolls left.After wiping off his sweat, it seems that a remarkable person has appeared again, so it's better for him to keep his own place and continue the auction.

"Who are you?" Hill only felt that after a moment of trance, the three of them had moved to the wilderness.Cui Ming, this is the Cui Ming that Plant often mentioned, who the hell is he?His attainment in space magic has far surpassed that of Selina. You must know that Selina is a wizard of the space department that he has worked so hard to find. Now she has reached the eighth level, and she is only a hair away from the ninth level. .

"Kids, let's go play! I have a private conversation with Brother Wenlong." Hill frowned. Did Wenlong mean Plante?It's too weird to call myself an adult child and a child's big brother.With a movement, he stood in front of Plant.

"Oh, really, what are you doing so nervous about?" Cui Ming impatiently stretched out his little finger to pick out his ears, "Just go to one side if you tell me to go! I must use force." Hill was horrified to find that he couldn't control it. My own body and two feet actually walked towards the distance.

"What kind of magic did you cast on me?" Hill roared, but luckily he could still speak.

"Cui Ming, let him stay!" Plante opened his mouth, and Cui Ming had to sell him face. After all, this time he wanted something from others. Why does it seem that every time he sees this fellow, he always looks for him? He helps!

"Okay then!" Hilton was relieved, and the control of his body was back in his hands. "That's right!" Cui Ming said in Chinese, "I have something for you."

"Give me something, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do! You need to come here in person for anything." Although Plante didn't know the reason why Hill used Chinese, he also replied in Chinese.

"Of course it's a good thing." Cui Ming stretched out his hand, and a writing brush lay on it, and put it on Plant's hand. "This is not an ordinary writing brush. There are five such writing brushes in total, and this one is made of wood. It can draw out of thin air, it can draw entities without paper, and of course it does not need ink, but if you like, the effect of paper and ink will not be bad, and the things drawn by the elements of this department will be presented in your mind , which is equivalent to being able to see it, just like you use mental power to paint, but what this pen shows should be more clear." It is indeed a good thing, especially for myself, seeing my own painting, longing for ten years Yes, I'm not polite at the moment, just accept it.

"Let me out." A small voice rang in my ear, hey, it was that pen.

"Oh, I forgot." Cui Ming hurriedly took out another thing, "You also put this in the storage ring, this is the house for that pen." The sound is gone.

Plant couldn't see or feel the magic element, so he didn't know the difference between the house that Cui Ming was talking about. Although Hill couldn't understand what the two were talking about, the house that Cui Ming took out could be seen clearly. clearly.A miniature building with a height of half a person, although it is only a glance, it is obvious that it is composed of five suites.And the material, what it is, can't tell what it is, but it has a strong magical element, which is richer than what Plant gathered when he painted, many times richer.

"I'll accept the gift too, let's talk about it!" Plante said lightly.

"I really don't understand the world at all, brother, you are still the same." Cui Ming pushed down the frame of the glasses, "I want to exchange your Wenlong inkstone with you."

"What, Wen Longyan, have you found a way to go back?" Plant's first reaction was this.

"Maybe, maybe roughly, I don't know if it will be possible." Cui Ming touched the side frame of his glasses, "This world is about to change. I don't know whether Wenlong Yan can send us back or destroy this world."

"Okay. I'll give it to you." Although Plant was reluctant to give up, the matter was serious. Although Cui Ming's words were uncertain, there must be a reason.After speaking, he took out the Wenlong inkstone to him.

37. Fans

37. Fans...

The word "Cui Ming" came out sharply, and then a white hand struck towards Plant.Cui Ming frowned, and blocked it with his hand.

"Does Xiao Hei miss me? We haven't seen each other for an hour. Sure enough, we can't do without each other!" Cui Ming made fun of him as he stood in the way.Hill saw a man in a black robe appear, attacking Plant's vitals with every move. Hill was anxious, but found that the coercion of the two men made him unable to move at all.

"Get out of the way." Xiao Hei waved a frantic energy, looking at Plante who was standing calmly with fierce eyes, full of murderous intent.

"Xiao Hei." Cui Ming sighed, raised his hand to defuse it, and put his arms around Xiao Hei's shoulders, picked out a strand of his white hair and sniffed it under his nose.A suspicious blush immediately appeared on Xiao Hei's face, he let out a shy expression, and pulled back his hair, never thinking that Cui Ming would hit the snake with a stick, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab Xiao Hei's hand, Xiao Hei wanted to but couldn't. His body softened and Cui Ming held him in his arms. "Why are you so angry? What are you angry about?" Cui Ming looked at Xiao Hei anxiously.

"Painting." Xiao Hei's face did not change, and he spit out a word.

Pure white, pure black, two people leaning on each other, as it should be.Pure white, that robe, Hill stared wide-eyed, servant of God, my God, that little black is a servant of God, there will never be a second dress like that in the world.I heard that the God Servant had appeared in the Pushui Emperor City five years ago, but he was guarding the frontier and had no chance to see it. Hill excitedly looked up at the God Servant, stunningly beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, stupefied for a second, Hill quickly Respond, Mei