After living in Xicheng, Xie Yan didn't move around, and his daily life became monotonous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition to eating and sleeping every day, the rest of the time is spent on studying the records of the three academic masters, I have to say that these three academic masters really have some unique features, such as Xin Wuya, his records only record two kinds of ghosts, one is a bear, and the other is a wolf.

Two kinds of ferocious beasts, the bear-shaped ghost is extremely defensive, and the wolf-shaped ghost is flexible.

Xin Wuya's own painting ghost is a bear, because he took the wrong path back then, so there is no hope of advancing to the next level, in the years in Daomu City, he spent a lot of effort to point out all the mistakes on the previous cultivation road, there are a total of thirteen, these thirteen are considered thirteen traps, and many hopeless painters of the Painted Skin Realm have fallen into these pits.

After Xie Yan carefully wrote down these thirteen mistakes, he began to study the structure of painting ghosts.

The two kinds of ghost painting, the core part of the construction method is almost the same, both are based on witchcraft, the witch painter's hard work is the soul, and the two are created after the integration of the two. Wu Wen is a thing, Xie Yan will, but his soul can't do it, because he has not merged with this world.

"It's a nuisance, but it can be solved."

Xie Yan had already thought of a solution to the soul problem, that is, to replace, he only needed to refine a magic weapon of the soul medium, and then integrate the magic weapon into this heaven and earth to solve it. Of course, this method is simple, but it is not so easy to do, first of all, the means of refining, and then the cognition of the soul. But fortunately, these things have been solved by the tree demon grandma for Xie Yan. This was one of the contents of the original transaction.

After skimming over this. Continue to dive into the following.

After the ghost painting is completed, all that remains is to shape, to shape the disembodied ghost into a wolf or a bear, but before that, you have to know the two animals very well, know everything about them, hair. Skin, bones, marrow, everything.

"If you continue to cultivate, you should be studying the structure of these two animals." Xie Yan closed Xin Wuya's transcript and began to flip through the second transcript.

This is Huo Xinyan's transcript.

Huo Xinyan's witch painting secret technique is obviously two different directions from Xin Wuya, Xin Wuya walks with precision, and has only studied two kinds of painting ghosts in his life, one is the painting ghost he cultivated when he made a mistake, and the other is the perfect painting ghost that he later modified and reshaped. One road, one ghost.

But Huo Xinyan is the complete opposite, her records record thirteen kinds of painted ghosts. These thirteen kinds of painting ghosts are not like Xin Wuya, they are all just animal types.

There are a lot of races involved in the thirteen kinds of painted ghosts, there are beasts, plants, and even insects, there are many types, and the creativity is varied, each kind of painting ghost has a unique route, although it is not as accurate as Xin Wuya, but it completely surpasses Xin Wuya in the innovation and attack methods of painting ghosts.

To put it simply, Xin Wuya and Huo Xinyan are two people's ghost painting secret techniques.

One is conservative, the other is innovative, and it is not possible to talk about who is good and who is bad.

After Xie Yan read through the cultivation process of more than a dozen kinds of painted ghosts, he began to look at the transcripts of Ding Daohai, a stubborn old man. Compared with the transcripts of the previous two, Ding Daohai's transcript is like garbage, the cover has long been unknown where it has gone, the content page is also covered with dust, and there is a clear table corner mark on the side, which is obviously pressed out when it is taken to pad the table legs.

"The way of ten thousand ghosts, people-oriented, there is only one strongest way to draw ghosts, and that is people to paint ghosts!"

Seeing the first sentence of the opening chapter, Xie Yan was fascinated.

Looking down, Xie Yan found a completely different path.

In Ding Daohai's records, all the painted ghosts are divided into five categories, which are, human, immortal, demon, spirit, and demon! Among the five types of painted ghosts, demon painted ghosts are the most common, but this is not to say that demon painted ghosts are the weakest, but because they are the easiest to obtain, the rarest ones, are fairy painted ghosts. At the beginning, Xie Yan met the female cultivator of the Hou Mansion, Liu Ruoxi, who used the turtle prime minister, which was one of the immortal painting ghosts.

Of these five types of painted ghosts, demon painted ghosts are the easiest to cultivate, because demon painted ghosts are basically beasts or plants, and these things are all prototypes, which can be dissected and studied, and imitate plasticity. In addition, it is the spirit painting ghost, the so-called spirit painting ghost, is the mountain, rock, river and the like, this kind of painting ghost is also called object painting ghost. Among the five categories, the most difficult to cultivate are the fairy painting ghosts and the demon painting ghosts.

These two types of ghosts belong to illusory conjectures, and they are the most difficult to shape.

"Plastic?"

Xie Yan touched his chin, and his mind couldn't help but think of the legendary immortals and demons in the cultivation realm.

"It shouldn't be difficult."

Xie Yan skipped this point and finished all of Ding Daohai's transcripts.

After turning it over, Xie Yan was dumbfounded, it was completely different from the previous two masters, this old man Ding didn't even write any kind of ghost painting cultivation in it, but at the end, he wrote an inexplicable sentence.

How big the heart is, how strong the ghost is!

Xie Yan picked up the record and wanted to go out to ask, but when he walked to the door, he stopped again.

"Asking others everything, isn't that going down the old path of others? My generation of monks, the immortal road introspects! ”

Thinking of this, Xie Yan sat back and groped for himself......

Two days later.

It is said that this new neighbor bought ten truckloads of jackals, tigers and leopards on the first day, and slaughtered them in the yard every day.

Hunting fierce beasts is not difficult for the hunters of this world, the difficulty is sales, and the beasts they hunt on weekdays are still lost except for their own food. Xie Yan's large-scale acquisition was great news for them, because in a happy mood, everyone also inquired about the surname of this new neighbor, it is said that the surname is Xie, and he is a scholar who has failed to enter the city lord's mansion in Daomu City because of the failure of the scientific expedition, which led to a great change in temperament and became a cold-blooded butcher.

This butcher has a strange temper, and every time he kills a fierce beast, he will cut the carcass of the fierce beast into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

Then, after a few days, he would throw the flesh out of the killing.

After learning the news, some of the poor people in Xicheng squatted outside Butcher Xie's house every day, waiting for the animal meat he threw out to make food. This throw is three months, three months have passed, many people in the city know the existence of this butcher Xie, although few people have seen others, but his reputation is even louder than the city lord in Xicheng District.

It's so simple for the brains, whoever gives them food, they remember.

"Lao Li, are you here too?"

A lame old man squatted on the side of the wall outside Xie Yan's house and said to Li Laohan who came over.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't expect you to be earlier than me."

Lao Li walked over and sat down next to the lame old man.

"There's no way, we have a lot of mouths, so we can count on the meat that Butcher Xie still comes out to live." The lame old man said with a sigh.

When he was young, he was also a famous hunter in Xicheng, but later in the process of hunting, he was accidentally bitten off his left leg by a wild beast and became a lame, so that their family's financial resources were immediately cut off, and if it weren't for the help of the neighbors, their family might have starved to death.

"Yes, thanks to this butcher."

Lao Li also sighed, although he was not lame or dumb, but his body was weak, there was no way to use force, he was sent to death when he went out of the city, and his life was quite tight.

Bang bang bang......

As they spoke, a large amount of animal meat suddenly flew out of the courtyard, and these long-awaited refugees rushed up and snatched the lean meat away.

What happened outside, Xie Yan didn't know at all.

In three months, he successfully studied all the jackals, tigers, leopards and bears thoroughly, and he also figured out several insects recorded in Huo Xinyan's records, not only that, but his eyebrows also gradually condensed the magic power, the power that belongs to this world. As long as he wanted to, he could easily construct any of these ghosts now.

"Calculate the time, it's about the same."

Xie Yan stretched out his hand, and a cloud of black gas involuntarily emerged from his palm.

This black qi was the unformed group of painted ghosts before him, but after he cultivated his magic power, this group of painted ghosts gradually gained vitality, although it was still foggy, but Xie Yan was already able to shape him.

"Magic, Magic....."

Xie Yan dissipated the painting ghost in his hand, walked into the courtyard, and began to build another kind of painting ghost.

Humanoid Painted Ghosts!

Xie Yan walked to the side of the rockery in the middle of the courtyard, stretched out his left hand, and palmed his palm towards the ground.

Wisps of black magic power escaped from his palm, and the misty painting ghost that he had previously put into his palm was instantly released, this time it was different from before, after the painting ghost appeared, it was not scattered, but was compressed by an invisible force, condensed, and gradually, the misty breath disappeared, and a humanoid silhouette appeared.

This silhouette was only the size of a baby, but just like that, most of the magic power in Xie Yan's body was consumed in an instant.

"Condensation!"

Xie Yan spat out a word violently.

The black qi instantly condensed together, transforming into a black ghost baby.

"Painted skin!"

Xie Yan grabbed a pen next to him and drew quickly.

The pen falls into flowers.

The face of the ghost baby, who originally had no face, slowly appeared, not only that, but his outline and limbs were all drawn, and the black color was also hidden, replaced by a flesh color similar to that of a normal person, this is the power of painting skin, and it is also the symbol of the so-called wizard painter in the painting skin realm.

"Wow!!"

After Xie Yan's last stroke fell, the painting ghost rolled on the spot and truly appeared in this world. (To be continued.) )