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"Miss, go back, I'll deliver the garbage!"

"No!" Qin Shuang shook his head and said, "I'll have to go back to collect my points in a while." ”

"Okay!" Qin Yunxia took the folded drawing paper.

"Be careful!" Qin Shuang admonished.

Qin Yunxia glanced around, then tucked the painting into her arms, and then hurriedly ran towards her residence with her chest in her arms.

Qin Shuang watched Qin Yunxia run away, and then pushed the trolley alone and walked towards the east gate. After sending the garbage to the east gate, someone naturally received it, and then Qin Shuang returned to the West Side Painting Academy, got ten points from the manager, and hurried towards his residence.

When she returned to her residence, she immediately closed the courtyard door and bolted it, Qin Shuang didn't care about taking a bath, so she came to the study, drove Qin Yunxia out, and then unfolded the piece of drawing paper on the desk, she didn't look at the spirit patterns on the painting paper first, but stretched out her hand to touch the drawing paper, wanting to check out the texture of this paper.

"It looks like it's been soaked in potion!"

Qin Shuang muttered to herself, then tore a small piece from the corner of the piece of paper and put it in her mouth.

"This is the smell of Amaraki! Isn't it soaked in potions, but added to Amaraki in the papermaking process?"

Turning his gaze to the painting on the paper, it was a green grassland, and the grassland was full of flowers of different colors, and dozens of butterflies fluttered among the flowers.

The whole painting is painted vividly, as if it were real, and even makes Qin Shuang feel that the butterflies in the painting are flying.

Of course, it's all just the feeling of the piano pair. But Qin Shuang was able to conclude that once the spirit pattern in the painting was activated, it would all become real.

The grass in the painting would shake in the breeze. The butterflies will dance, and even the flowers will release their real fragrances. It's just that Qin Shuang can't transmit spiritual power at this time, and he can't activate this painting. However, Qin Shuang also knew in his heart that since this painting was thrown away by Donnie Yen, it proved that it was a failed work, even if Qin Shuang was able to release spiritual power at this time, I am afraid that he would not be able to activate this painting.

Reach out and gently stroke the painting. There was a strange look in his eyes.

Can drawing on such paper with cinnabar make the painting real and vivid?

She suddenly remembered that the demon Dao she had met in that small village was a person made of paper. Then that paper figure can become a person who can fight.

"Isn't that made of this paper and cinnabar?"

Qin Shuang released the power of her soul and wrapped the painting, and in her soul she could clearly perceive that every stroke on the painting contained spirit patterns, which were simply paintings constructed with spirit patterns.

"But. How can I get such paper and cinnabar, and how can I understand the principle of drawing with spirit patterns?"

Kotoshuang straightened up. He folded the painting and put it in a drawer, then turned and walked outside.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"You stay at home, I'll go out for a walk!"

Qin Shuang walked out of the courtyard gate and walked straight towards the East District. There are many shops and restaurants and other service industries, which are naturally the assets of the Lucheng Confucian Academy, but the service staff inside are recruited from the students of the Lucheng Confucian Academy. Points are also paid to students.

Qinshuang walked down the streets of the East End, and this was her first time in the East End Market. On both sides of the road are shops with plaques that tell you what kind of shops they are. Just one look at the plaque tells you what is being sold inside.

Qin Shuang kept looking at the plaques on both sides of the street, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, he finally saw a shop with a spirit pattern written on the top of the plaque.

At this time, Qin Shuang already felt that there were spiritual pattern shops in the Lucheng Confucian Academy, since there were spirit pattern painters here, there were naturally students who learned spirit pattern painting, so it was very normal to have spirit pattern shops.

Qin Shuang stepped into the door, there were more than a dozen Confucian students in the door who were picking things, and there were two people in short clothes who looked like they were entertaining those Confucian students, but from the temperament and words and deeds of the two guys, it could be seen that the two of them were also Confucian students, but they just came here to work and earn points.

The two guys didn't come up to entertain Qin Shuang, and in fact they didn't entertain anyone, but they only answered when someone asked.

Qin Shuang really saw the pale golden paper on the shelf, so he pointed to the paper and asked:

"How do you sell this?"

A fellow standing not far away walked towards her and asked:

"You're talking about spirit paper?"

"So this is called Spirit Pattern Paper!" Qin Shuang immediately nodded and said, "Yes, this is it." ”

"One point, one point!"

"Tsk!" Qin Shuang couldn't help but smash his tongue, it was really expensive enough. Turning his gaze away, he asked, looking at the shelves:

"Is there cinnabar?"

"Yes! Only second-class and third-class grades!"

"What about the first class?"

"The first-class products are exclusively for the painters of the academy and will not be sold here. How much are you going to buy?" the guy looked at Qin Shuang, his eyes full of hope. There is a commission for working here, and the more you sell, the more points you get.

Qin Shuang shook her head, she didn't know how to use these things yet, and she was about to go back and look at the books she got from that demon Dao, so she politely said to the guy:

"I'm just here today to find out. By the way, do you know where to learn Spirit Pattern Painting?"

Realizing that he couldn't earn Qinshuang's points, a trace of impatience appeared on the guy's face and said:

"As long as you are willing to spend points to study in the art academy, there will naturally be a teacher to teach you. ”

At this time, someone asked the price again, and the guy put aside Qin Shuang and walked towards the man. Qin Shuang didn't care either, but he hadn't figured out why he needed extra points to learn Spirit Pattern Painting, and he hadn't already handed in the points for class every day?

It's just that seeing that the guy is no longer willing to take care of himself, he shook his head, walked out of the door, and decided to go back and look at the demon book first.

went all the way back to his station, and saw that Qin Yunxia had already boiled water, so he remembered that he had transported the garbage for an hour and had not yet taken a bath. Immediately felt sticky on his body, and after taking a bath under Qin Yunxia's service, Qin Shuang sat in the study.

She didn't go to cultivate, but took out the book from the bottom of the bookcase and flipped through it page by page.

The previous ones are still the exercises of cultivation, which are similar to those of Qin Shuang. So the piano doubles turned over very quickly. Suddenly, her flapping hand stopped, and her eyes lit up.

"Paper-cut adult!"

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