Because he remembered the recharged wand in his heart, the next day, Su Qing woke up early.

But when Su Qing woke up, the first thing he saw was not a snow-white ceiling, but a complaining face.

"Boom...... Say you're going to draw for me!"

Facing the red-clothed ghost's weeping face, Su Qing was silent.

Draw...... Yes......

She completely forgot about it......

However, Su Qing felt that she couldn't be blamed entirely for this matter.

First, the time she promised to paint for the red-clothed ghost was too coincidental, just in time for the start of school, and after the start of school, it was followed by military training, and there was no time to complete the painting she promised it...... Forget it, she still doesn't complain about it.

Su Qing calmly stretched out his hand and pushed away the face in front of him: "Far away, I'm going to get up, thank you." ”

The Red Jacket: "Huh." ”

Su Qing: "I'll take some time to go to the Academy of Fine Arts in the afternoon." ”

The ghost in red: "Sister Xiao Su is as beautiful as a flower!"

Su Qing got out of bed, first looked at the charged wand, and found that the indicator light at the bottom of the wand was still flashing and not full.

- It's been one night, haven't you been full?

Su Qing was a little melancholy: How long does it take to charge this high-tech magic item that keeps pace with the times?

Su Qing thought about it, but in the end he pulled out the charger of his wand, and then waved his wand.

“reducio！”

With the sound of "biu", a five-cent special effect flashed in front of Su Qing, and then, the long wand was shortened to the size of a pen and fell on Su Qing's hand.

Su Qing: "......"

Wait, isn't there something wrong...... What's going on with this "biu"! Is there such a ridiculous sound and such a ridiculous special effect after every spell?

What a bad taste those wand-making guys have!

"Hmm...... What's wrong? What was the sound just now?"

On the bed opposite Su Qing, Peng Yuanyuan, who was also a freshman, poked her head out, her eyes were sleepy, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it, yawned, and rubbed her messy hair: "It's only a little past six...... Are you watching a movie?

Su Qing calmly threw the pen-sized wand into his pocket, and said without changing his face: "Okay." ”

Su Qing decided that he would never use this thing in a place where there were people in the future.

The dormitory was quiet again, and after Su Qing finished washing, it was only half past six, and it was still early before class. After Su Qing looked at the red-clothed ghost who was holding the mirror and starting to narcissist, he simply decided to go to the art academy and step on it first.

So, Su Qing, who had made a decision, walked around the steamed bun stall in the university town, bought two steamed buns, and walked towards the Academy of Fine Arts while holding the buns.

The Academy of Fine Arts of X University, the dormitory building where Su Qing is located, and the art building where Su Qing will go to class for a while, presents a perfect equilateral triangle on the school map, which cannot be said by the way, nor can it be said far away, giving people a very subtle psychology, so before remembering the painting of the ghost in red, Su Qing never thought of going to the Academy of Fine Arts for a walk.

The road soon came to an end, and Su Qing walked into the Academy of Fine Arts.

But to Su Qing's surprise, the art academy was very quiet, except for the classrooms on the first and second floors, the doors of the studio above were closed tightly, and the curtains on both sides were drawn tightly, even if Su Qing put his face on the glass window, he could only see a few vague shadows in the classroom. In addition, Su Qing's time to come was very unfortunate, the night owls in the art academy had already slept, and the daytime activities had not yet come, so in a huge art academy, except for Su Qing, there was no one, which was quite a bit of a haunted house.

Thinking of this, Su Qing couldn't help but tilt his head and look at the real red-clothed ghost on the side, but after seeing the shyness on the red-clothed ghost's face, he silently turned his head again.

"It doesn't seem like the right time to come today. Su Qing turned around and left, "Let's come back at another time." ”

Su Qing's original plan was to watch those art students draw, ponder some ways first, and then load skills.

Su Qing knows very well that now she, because her brain domain has been greatly developed, she has acquired skills such as "never forget", and her comprehension has become very strong, and it is just a trivial matter to draw inferences, so it is not so difficult to steal a teacher with a student of the art department and get a "primary painting" skill.

- The reason why she wanted to get a beginner painting skill was actually very simple, that is, she really didn't want to spend 50 points to rent the "perfect great painter" skill for seven days.

In the heart of the budget-conscious Su Qing, it only costs 500 points to buy a "perfect great painter skill", but it takes 50 points to rent it for seven days, how is this a "pit"?

Since it's a pit, will Su Qing jump down?

Of course not.

And it just so happens that about the painting of the ghost in red, among the random skills provided by the system, there is a "perfect great painter" skill. Although it only takes effect in just five minutes after loading, Su Qing's developed brain domain can greatly leave the state and memory of the skill when it was used in the process of skill loading.

It's as if she loaded the two skills of "Possession: Gods Avoidance Jiang Taigong" and "Martial Arts Master" after the development of the brain domain, so now, even if the duration of the skill has passed, Su Qing still understands some secrets of the god period, the origin and effect of the god whip because of the former, and because of the latter, she understands the transportation route of internal force and the use of various weapons.

And these are the benefits that "brain domain development" has brought to her.

It is precisely because of this benefit that Su Qing is sure that he will paint the painting promised to the red-clothed ghost on the premise of not renting art skills.

So why learn to draw first and then load up your skills?

It's nothing more than wanting to maximize the benefits, and in the five-minute skill loading time, try to eat as much as possible the state and memory brought by this skill.

But Su Qing didn't come at the right time, and there was not a single student in the Academy of Fine Arts, so "stealing teachers" or something could only be put aside temporarily.

But the ghost in red is gone: she has been waiting for more than a week! Finally, she has seen a glimmer of hope, how can she just leave?!

So the red-clothed ghost ignored Su Qing's voice, stomped his feet and twisted his body, leaving a "I'm not leaving", and his translucent body flew upstairs, disappearing from Su Qing's field of vision at once.

Su Qing was taken aback: "Hey! you-"

"Ahhhh!!hh

Before Su Qing could finish speaking, the red-clothed ghost who had just flown up arrogantly screamed and fled back at a faster speed, as if he had seen something incredible, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Su Qing: "......"

Su Qing's face was stunned: What's going on?!

Su Qing followed the direction of the red-clothed ghost and looked up the stairs, only to see that at the corner of the stairs, the light that was not very bright was quickly expelled, and the churning black fog grew little by little, as if it was slow and fast, spreading, and quickly occupied the hall of the art building, and then, a figure walked out.

That person is not tall or short, not fat or thin, and his figure is very ordinary, just like the countless passers-by who will pass by in everyone's life, even his face is very passerby-by, and there is no place for brilliance.

is such a person, but he has a pair of blood-colored eyes, which makes his whole person different.

"Are you disturbing my sleep?!"

In the dim hall, a pair of blood-colored eyes stared at Su Qing deadly, like a vicious wolf waiting for an opportunity, which made people shudder.

Su Qing frowned: "You are—"

The man sneered and interrupted Su Qing's words: "Stupid human, you need to pay the price for your recklessness!"

Su Qing sighed: "Wait, I have something to say." ”

The man ignored Su Qing completely, closed his eyes, and opened his hand, as if he was hugging something, and the next moment, he turned into a huge bat and pounced towards Su Qing, his voice hoarse: "Give your blood to-"

“reducio！”

“biu！”

The five-cent special effect flashed in the dark, and then, a palm-sized, very cute little bat fell to the ground with a "snap".

The little bat was stunned: lying ...... Damn?!

Su Qing held the wand in one hand and pinched the bat's small wings in the other, and said expressionlessly: "Can you listen to people now?!"

Little Bat: "......"