During the teaching period, the old man was not without doubts, such as why some very basic common sense questions Sang Sang didn't know, but the very complex rune array was very proficient, but the old man didn't ask, Sang Sang asked a lot of places, he said in detail, Sang Sang didn't ask where he probably said, the teaching method is very flexible.

In the middle of the night, the ancestors and grandchildren of the Xing family were already asleep.

Sangsang didn't light the lamp, the darkness was no different from the day to her, she sat at the table to clean a pinch of short hair ready to embed in the barrel of the pen, the tip of the pen is a flat brush style, the hair used is also hard, suitable for large areas of coloring.

Outside the window, there was a sound of rustling, like rats foraging for food.

The rat was very bold and entered the room and climbed into bed, Xiu'er rolled over, and the rat escaped from the house.

No, I'm afraid it's not a foraging mouse.

Sangsang's hands were very steady, without a trace of trembling, but he exhaled in his mouth, and a few scattered hairs on the table blew up, piercing the curtain like a swift wind and thunder to nail the tail of the mouse's limbs.

"Let's go." The cloth bag fell to the ground, and the aura crystals were scattered.

"Squeak squeak...... The mouse struggled desperately, but the hairs nailing it were like steel needles, and they didn't move.

Early the next morning, a scream came from Xiu'er's room: "Lingjing? Where's the spirit crystal! ”

Rummaging through boxes and cabinets, running in a hurry, and the chaotic sound stopped when the door was opened.

On the stone steps in front of the door, the cloth bag containing the spirit crystals lay there quietly, a few spirit crystals fell out and scattered next to the cloth bag, and a big black mouse with oil and water was lying on its stomach nearby.

"Treasure thief, the protection of the old house is getting weaker and weaker, it's time to ask someone to renovate it."

The old man came out of the room. Pacing closer, he crouched down and poked the rat's head with the handle of the carving knife, and then pulled out a brown-red half-long hair. Squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Sangsang's door.

"Morning, teacher, Xiu'er." Sang Sang opened the door, straightened his sleeves, and handed Xiu'er an embroidered handkerchief: "Valuables should be put away, there is no insurance under the pillow." ”

"Storage Lingpa? It's too precious. I can't take it. Xiu'er was startled and shook her head again and again: "It was I who spent money and missed clues in the past two days to attract the attention of thieves." Be careful in the future......"

"This is a reward for you to help sell the monster meat that you can't eat, I'm sorry to help me sort out the pile of beast bones in the workshop, by the way, I want to eat noodles for breakfast." Sang Sang couldn't help but say that he gave Xiu'er the embroidered pass: "Teacher." I have mastered common attributes such as gathering, concentrating, and meditating. What to study today? ”

The old man didn't get up, but after thinking about it, he said, "Just learn the way of the imperial pen." After speaking, the treasure thief rat's cervical vertebrae were broken, and he walked to the backyard: "The royal pen has a spirit, and it needs to be soaked in special demon blood, and only in the snow mountains can you find their traces, and the living demon is the best." ”

Sang Sang nodded, "Okay, I'll learn the theory first." Wait until you do it. ”

When it's time for breakfast, Xiu'er delivers the meal. Sang Sang had already finished sweeping the books related to the imperial pen, and was asking the old man about his doubts, when the insects with the thickness of the bucket fell like rain in the yard.

It was sent by Sangsang to summon it, and the Emperor of Heaven used the recess to go to the snow mountain to catch it, and located the space node to tear the space and sent it.

Sangsang used to practice pen-making materials that fell from the sky like this, Xiu'er was used to the scene of monsters falling from the sky, cleaning up the desktop, and almost losing money for fear of being soothed by the storage Lingpa, the whole person was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Grandpa, I won't be here at noon today, you have to eat on time."

The old man sank his face: "Where to go?" With the fire boy? ”

"Grandpa, Brother Huo is now a painter, how high can I climb." Xiu'er was coquettish, and there was no inferiority complex, and then she smiled: "Aunt Fu has gathered enough spirit crystals, bought the baby picture of the great painter, and went to the pregnancy pool in the center of the town today to reincarnate." ”

Sang Sang wondered: "Isn't the baby picture free?" ”

"Each couple can only get a free one piece for each man, and then they have to buy it themselves, and the younger brother of Aunt Fu's family had an accident in his early years, and he has been saving money, and the younger brother of the great painter will definitely be able to sense the aura after being reborn, and maybe he can become a painter in the future." Xiu'er is full of anticipation.

Sang Sang looked at the old man: "Teacher, I also want to see the process of infant transformation." ”

She has painted fish, meat, animals, riding animals, and beasts, but she has never tried to draw people, not that she can't paint, but she can't get over the hurdle in her heart, humans are not animals, just give some food to feed, she is not ready to raise children.

"The second half of the Thousand Brushstrokes Fair is the time to be lively, there are a lot of painters in the town, you should be careful when you go out." The old man walked away with his hands in his hands.

"Let's go on a snowball." Sang Sang whistled and summoned the three-tailed white fox.

Xiu'er jumped up happily: "I'll call Aunt Fu!" ”

The Danxia people are infertile, although it is also the mainstream for men and women to get married, but the next generation depends on creation, and it has been like this for thousands of years, for them, only demon beasts can give birth to offspring through natural conception.

Xiu'er chattered all the way to relieve Aunt Fu's nervousness.

Unlike biogenesis, human genesis must be carried out in special fertility pools, which are almost universally used in villages. There is a saying that the more powerful the human beings in the gestation pool grow up, the greater the future potential of the babies and children born in this gestation pool, so some people do not hesitate to spend all their savings to hire the best painters to go to the largest city to give birth to the child, so that the child will not lose at the starting line.

Aunt Fu is an example.

Sang Sang didn't participate in the chat between the two, and sat in the back with Aunt Fu's baby picture to watch, collecting information about the human creation map.

Qianbi will enter the climax, and there are many painters in and out of the town, but Sangsang's age and arrogant snowball are still very eye-catching, and as soon as the three of them enter the block, they are discovered by several people wearing servant clothes.

"The three-tailed white fox, a noble girl, doesn't have that man who does it."

"Brother Hua, the woman in the middle is the granddaughter of Xing Yubi, I heard that Xing Lao recently accepted a generous student, and in the past two days, he has sold a lot of demon beast meat to the hotel, and some of them are still high-level demon beasts, and they have been targeted."

"The above didn't say let's do it, report it first, we'll follow, wait for someone to identify it, and see how the above handles it."

In the noisy streets, several people deliberately lowered their voices to speak, thinking that they would not be heard, but they didn't know that for Sangsang, she could hear the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings a mile away, but even if they heard the voices that had nothing to do with her, they wouldn't think about it, but they mentioned the two sensitive words of the three-tailed white fox and Xingyubi.

Did the man who did it say the Emperor of Heaven?

Probably the backstage of the pen holder man was found, Sang Sang thought, she didn't modify her disguise, it took so long to find it, and the efficiency was poor enough.

She didn't look back, just divided a few wisps of star power to keep up with a few people, still focusing on the painting in front of her.

The gestation pool in the center of the town is shallow, less than a foot deep, with a finger-sized fountain bubbling in the center, and the bottom of the pool and the surrounding stones are carved with runes. Most of the newly born children are two or three years old, and some are three or four years old, but the highest is not more than five years old, and the minimum is not less than two years old.

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