"Okay, Jin Songqu, open your eyes!"

Seeing the magic pen appear in the palm of Jin Ciqu's hand, the demon jumped from Zhu Wuhong's shoulder to the ground, Jin Ciqu slowly opened his eyes, and was surprised to see the scene in front of him.

"It's really a pen."

The heart that was still excited just now was cold, and Jin Ciqu said with annoyance: "This is so long, how do you want me to use it?"

"Concentration is the essence!"

The demon sighed, knowing that they didn't understand, so she hurriedly explained, "You can use it and you will be familiar with it."

"What's the use of this? You speak like a god. ”

Sun Yanxing pointed to the brush in the palm of Jin Ciqu's hand, he was still doubting just now, and now he really believes it when he sees that the cat hair has really become a short brush.

"Yes, you said it was a magic pen, so where is this god?"

Jin Lyrics and Songs are also puzzled, feeling that they have been tricked by this copper cat.

"Whatever you draw on the ground, it will come to life."

The demon was afraid that they wouldn't believe him and hurriedly said, Jin Ciqu raised his eyes and asked in surprise, "Really fake?"

"You'll find out if you try it."

Zhu Wuhong said next to him, looking completely disbelieving to see the excitement.

So Jin Ciqu understood, and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll know if I try."

"Wait"

The demon rushed to Jin Ciqu's feet, Jin Ciqu straightened up, frowned and asked, "What, can't it be used?"

"It's not, it's not"

The demon wiggled his cat's paw and explained, "This one can only be used once a day, and it only takes one hour at a time to reads();."

"What?"

The ghost turned his head, and the demon knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly explained, "I mean." This can only be used once in twelve hours, and can only draw one thing.

The magic of what is painted on the ground only comes alive for half an hour from the ground, and it disappears after half an hour."

After the demon explained, he turned his head and asked them cautiously: "Do you understand my explanation?" ”

The ghosts shook their heads, and Zhu Wuhong said: "Understood, understood, Miss, try it, and see if the cat didn't lie to you."

Zhu Wuhong's heart was urgent. Jin Song Qu thought about it. He said calmly: "I don't think it will lie to me, besides, it's not evening yet, if I need to draw something." And what if I draw it and it doesn't come alive? ”

"That's right."

The ghost shook his head, then looked at the demon and asked, "The paintings are all on paper, why did you let her draw on the ground?" You gave the pen and you didn't give the ink. Is it just ordinary ink? ”

"All things are born of the earth."

The demon explained, flicking the willow tree that was just knee-long. He went on to explain: "A lot of things grow out of the ground, like this willow tree. As for the ink used for the magic pen, it's like your bronze mirror.

Absorb the essence of moonlight, then the magic pen can naturally be placed on the ground to draw. Painted things can also be lived. ”

"What about mine?"

Zhu Wuhong listened to the demon talk about that pen so godly, and finally wanted something as magical as the golden song pen.

The demon looked up at Zhu Wuhong and said, "You try to practice every sword technique you learn backwards." When you get acquainted with it, your sword will be as magical as the magic pen of the Golden Song. ”

"How is that possible! My sword is an ordinary sword! ”

Zhu Wuhong scoffed, and the demon pulled his beard. Said: "Your sword is called the Sancai Sword, and the whole world is here, and now the Sancai Sword has not yet met the Hades Double Sword and has not yet been born, you will know it in the future."

Zhu Wuhong was still wondering what the Hades Twin Swords were, and he also wanted to know if his Sancai Sword was more powerful than the Hades Twin Swords, but he was about to ask, but when he saw that the demon went to talk to Jin Ciqu again, he ignored him at all.

He could only shut up, feeling a little depressed.

"Jin Song, you can put the magic pen in your hair, and at the critical moment, the magic pen will tell you what to draw."

Jin Ciqu understood, inserted the magic pen in the bun, and then asked worriedly: "Won't such a small brush fall off?"

"No, no"

The demon hurriedly shook his head, Sun Yanxing was so happy when he saw the golden lyrics, turned his head and asked, "Do I have any treasures?"

"Yes, in your cuff."

The demon replied, Sun Yanxing originally thought that he would get something magical like a golden song, but he didn't expect his things to come so easily, and he was inevitably lost in his heart.

Seeing Sun Yanxing's careless appearance, the demon reminded, "Your treasure is related to your favorite thing."

Sun Yanxing wondered in his heart as he touched his sleeve.

There is no right sleeve.

The left sleeve, eh, there's really something there.

Sun Yanxing took out the thing in the sleeve of his left hand, and after taking a look, Zhu Wuhong was also disappointed, pouting and saying, "It turned out to be a golden knife, but it was only the size of a thumb."

"Yes, this is a magic kitchen knife, as long as you use it to chop vegetables, it will become the size of a kitchen knife. Of course, only Sun Yanxing can be used, because only he is left-handed. ”

After the demon finished speaking, he muttered to himself: "He hasn't changed anything, he is still left-handed."

Of course, they didn't hear it speak, because its muttering turned into a brief cat meow.

"Kitchen knives are everywhere, and this one is just golden, and it's too small."

Sun Yanxing was still not satisfied, and really wanted to throw it away.

"You want to unite other countries to deal with the ghost country, how can you go without food along the way?"

The demon asked rhetorically, but the ghost Ming understood, and asked, "You mean that this golden knife can be eaten?"

"No, you need to store the food in the zài. Another point is that this golden knife can detoxify when put in any glass of poisonous wine. ”

"Isn't meat good? For example, chicken, duck, fish, meat."

Sun Yanxing likes to eat the most, and when it comes to eating, his eyes light up.

The demon replied affirmatively, "Yes, the time of a cup of tea is stored by the golden knife."

The demon tried to think of the words of the ancients, and it didn't know what to say in fifteen minutes, so it could only say the time for a cup of tea. It doesn't know how long it took people in ancient times to drink a cup of tea, just as if they were fifteen minutes.

"It's magical!"

Sun Yanxing was finally overjoyed with satisfaction, and the demon said: "Your equipment can be upgraded, no, I was wrong, I mean you can make the treasure in your hands more powerful."

"What's a great way?"

Sun Yanxing asked, and then carefully put the golden knife into the cuff of his left hand.

"It's so small, won't it fall?"

Sun Yanxing asked the same question as Jin Ciqu.

The demon shook his head and said, "This depends on your consciousness."

"You have received all the treasures I sent, you have to do something for me, hehe"

Seeing that the time was ripe, the demon finally revealed its true face.

"Huh?"

The four of them were puzzled and looked at each other. (To be continued.) )