Chapter 555: Soul Painter

Qi Yan was gearing up to make a big move, and it seemed that he had seen his heroic appearance, leading countless emperor-level Titans as bodyguards, stepping on the wilderness.

Looking at the Titans, their eyes lit up.

"If it were that simple, the dwarves would have dominated the Magic Continent a long time ago, okay, look at your stupidity. ”

The prince had no choice but to hold his forehead.

"Yes, Ruyi Stone is rare, there are not many in the entire continent, even if it is our dwarf race, the inventory is not more than ten pieces, this kind of heavenly treasure, if it can be seen everywhere, the dwarves will not be suppressed so badly yesterday. ”

Mu Cang couldn't help laughing.

It's not that simple...

"Even if there are enough Ruyi Stones to refine the Emperor-Tier Titan, it will take at least decades, are you sure you really have the time and talent?"

Mu Tuo said unceremoniously.

"Every Titan is equivalent to our children, it will grow slowly, there is no enlightened Titan, the strongest can reach the Immortal Emperor level, and after inlaid with the Ruyi Stone, the Titan grows to the top, and the strength can reach the peak of the Emperor Rank... It's just that now, no one in the dwarf race has ever reached the peak of the emperor rank. ”

When Mu Cang talked about the Titans, he was a burst of pride, after all, the entire magic continent had this magical technique, and only their dwarf clan was the only one.

And this kind of means is indeed something to be proud of, no wonder the things refined by the dwarven clan are flocked to by the entire continent.

Their methods have never been passed on, but now they are willing to hand them over to Lin Jiaoyang and others, so you can imagine how much trust this is.

However, on the other hand, they may also feel that a few humans don't have enough time, and they probably can't learn anything...

"It's amazing... Hurry up and teach us. ”

No matter how much you can learn, it is worth the trip if you can see it with your own eyes.

"Good. ”

Seeing the impatience of everyone, the two dwarfs no longer continued to sell the guanzi, and seriously told everyone the most basic theoretical knowledge.

Because of the refining weapon, first of all, you must first understand its principle, secondly, you must be familiar with the materials, and finally you can get started, and after the refining is successful, you must also apply the mysterious magic of the dwarves, which can only be used by the dwarves, and then the refined things can change in size freely.

As soon as everyone stayed in the refining room, it was a whole day.

During this period, Yi Ming may be bored, so he can only keep playing with Lin Jiaoyang's hair, paying attention to every subtle expression on Lin Jiaoyang's face.

The appearance of frowning slightly, the appearance of sudden realization, the appearance of being confident, and the slightly raised corners of the mouth after learning something new.

These vivid expressions are combined into a vivid little guy that belongs to him.

I can't get enough of it.

Yi Ming held his chin, he didn't care what the dwarves said, his eyes never took his eyes off Lin Jiaoyang's face, and Lin Jiaoyang was used to it, and he was not affected by Yi Ming's sparkling eyes at all.

Until they came out of the refining room at night, everyone's faces were still shocked.

"Have you figured out what you want to refine? Draw a picture first, and then you can refine it another day when you are familiar with it. ”

Finally, Mu Tuo said.

It turned out that refining weapons were not just about refining a few things, but as long as they could imagine it, the dwarves could refine it.

Lin Jiaoyang's first reaction was that the bombers and artillery didn't know if they could...

glanced at Long Xiaosheng, and the brother and sister seemed to think of going together.

"I'll give you a sketch tomorrow. ”

If the dwarves really let the airplane cannons be refined, Lin Jiaoyang didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be like at that time...

"Stupid, you all come with me to my room. ”

Lin Jiaoyang suddenly had a bold idea.

Since the dwarves can refine things like muskets, then other *** should also be possible, and it must not be wasted...

"Do what?"

Qi Yan and the others were a little puzzled, and Lin Jiaoyang's eyes flashed at the moment.

Long Xiaosheng seemed to have guessed Lin Jiaoyang's thoughts, but there was no surprise, because he also had such thoughts...

"Draw. ”

Lin Jiaoyang's eyes flashed.

Although the friends were puzzled, they still followed Lin Jiaoyang.

And when Lin Jiaoyang drew some crooked pictures on the drawing paper, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched...

What are these paintings?

That thing that looks like a moth, why is there a few pieces of-like stuff tied to its wings?

On the other paper, they could see that it looked a bit like the dwarven muskets, but it looked very different.

Looking at the hesitant eyes of his friends, Lin Jiaoyang squinted his eyes: "Why, can't you see what this is?"

She already painted such an image, but everyone's disgusted eyes made Lin Jiaoyang a little unhappy.

"It's... It's really not recognizable what is drawn. Mo Li coughed lightly and touched his nose with some embarrassment.

"Little lamb, did you draw this with your feet?"

Qi Yan was not so subtle, and asked with a frown.

Lin Jiaoyang's nose wrinkled, and he took back the drawing and handed it to Yi Ming: "Am I not good at drawing?"

Yi Ming stared at the pictures for a long time, nodded seriously and said, "Very good, special image, especially this moth, it seems to feel a heavy burden..."

The friends all rolled their eyes at the same time, and the explanation of the boss made them feel a heavy burden, and they opened their eyes and said nonsense one by one.

"Fly... Moths?" Lin Jiaoyang's eyes jumped, his cheeks bulged a little because of anger, and he threw the drawings on the table.

Glitter blinked, as if... It's wrong, and it's making the little guy unhappy.

But the problem is that he, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, doesn't see what the little guy is drawing, and the dark brothers are not there, and no one gives him ideas, which is embarrassing.

"Ahem, that, Jiaojiao, I'll draw it. ”

Long Xiaosheng looked at his sister's puffing appearance, and his cold cheeks thawed a little, anyway, he understood what Jiaojiao wanted to draw.

Lin Jiaoyang pursed his lips and nodded.

After Long Xiaosheng took the pen, the lines outlined by a few strokes already made it clear to everyone what these things were.

At the same time, I also felt helpless again about Lin Jiaoyang's soul paintings.

Lin Jiaoyang saw what Long Xiaosheng painted, and then looked at what she painted, she just painted abstractly!

"Oh my god, what the hell are these things, they all look like they're all powerful. ”

Qi Yan held up a drawing of a bomber and muttered.

This thing didn't even need to be operated by people, it was directly bombed on a large scale and thrown into the war, and I don't know how much manpower was saved.

"You are a bomber, this is a magic cannon, these things are in our hometown, only the military has them, and the ones used are **, now they can be replaced by spiritual power, and the power is stronger than **. ”

Long Xiaosheng explained lightly while painting.