"Isn't that the same as the biographies of our time?" The black cat sat on the table, swiping his tail across the phone screen of Lu Yuan.

When the fat chirp next to him was still looking confused, the black cat had already completely figured out what the so-called comics were.

"There were also villain books in ancient times?"

Lu Yuan was still curious about what the living conditions of the monks were like in ancient times.

If there had been a villain book at that time... Xuanyang Zhenren will not take the lady picture to stabilize his Dao heart.

"Villain book? Biographies are ordinary illustrations, and some exercise books will also have visualization diagrams to help people cultivate, which in the words of this era are illustrations. ”

The black cat kept scrolling through the interface of her phone as she spoke, and she was reading a comic book with the theme of a man turned into a dog.

"Illustrations... Do you understand what a manga is now? Lu Yuan snatched the phone back from under the cat's tail and pushed it in front of the fat chirp beside him.

When she was reading the comics of the black cat just now, she could only poke her head and work hard to secretly read it, but now she can finally read it openly.

"Is it to draw the content of the biography in the form of a painting?" The fat chirp was still very smart, and she stared at the screen on her phone for a moment.

Although I was curious about what the square box with the surface drawing could be, I still focused on the picture itself.

As a demon bird who started her career with paintings, she is no stranger to this way of using paintings to describe stories.

It's just that in ancient times, there was no description of the comic system, and the villain book was only popular in a small area.

"Yes, if you draw this in the future, I have a way to make you earn a lot of vitality." Lu Yuan said.

"Your Excellency... There is no usable story in Jiu'er's memory, this era has changed for thousands of years, if you want to tell the story with a painting, Jiu'er doesn't know if this narrative can be accepted. ”

Fat Jiu seems to know modern words, she looked at the cartoon of the man turning into a dog, although there are a lot of modern content and stalks in it I can't understand, but I still instinctively think this cartoon is quite interesting.

So she's very confident in her drawing skills and the speed at which she draws, but she's empty-headed right now... It's really empty in the literal sense of the word, and I can't think of any interesting stories at all.

"It's okay, I'll think about the story, you just need to be in charge of drawing."

As a modern college student, Lu Yuan is still very good at this.

"I think your master and the love history of that kid from the Qinglian Sword Sect can be used to draw it." The black cat has a bad idea next to him.

"No! This is not possible! If the young palace master knew, he would have plucked my hair and stewed the soup to drink! ”

When Fat Jiu heard the black cat's proposal, he was instantly frightened and covered his ear feathers.

"Don't scare her, although this idea seems to be feasible, but I still asked the person concerned first, and now I think of some other ideas."

Lu Yuan was also curious about how the little demon girl got along with the senior brother of the Qinglian Sword Sect, but now was not the time to gossip.

"Then how do you collect resentment aura by painting?" The black cat changed the topic and asked Lu Yuan, "Do you want this bird demon to paint the characters in the painting to death?" ”

"Paint the characters in the painting to death..."

Fat Jiu was a little scared when she heard it, and her whole body trembled, obviously before she started painting, she began to worry about the fate of her characters.

"It's true that having a popular character in the comics die with a blade is a way to collect readers' grievances, but I have a much more useful and efficient way than this." Lu Yuan said.

"What is it?" Black Cat can't seem to think of any other way to make readers resent than to let the popular characters in the story die.

Lu Yuan's face under the mask showed a bright smile, and at the same time, he gave a thumbs up and said the two words that were the most terrifying to the reader.

"Break the shift!"

"Break the shift?" The black cat thought carefully about the meaning of these two words, and then nodded approvingly, "This is really... It's more vicious than I thought. ”

"There is also the opening of a new pit after the break."

Lu Yuan combined his own experience of chasing comics, that is, he was not afraid that the author would send blades indiscriminately, but he was afraid that the author would suddenly stop drawing halfway through the serialization, and the worst thing was that the author posted all kinds of content on Weibo and Twitter that he traveled everywhere to eat, drink and have fun.

Below this kind of tweet, a large number of mournful readers have basically gathered, frantically greeting the author's family.

"So chirp!"

When Lu Yuan put his hands on the shoulders of this fat chirp, her petite body trembled slightly again.

Lu Yuan looked at her burgundy pupils and said to her in an extremely serious tone...

"For your young palace master, the monks who are alive in the spiritual spring and the dragon vein! You're going to draw with your heart in the future! Create a masterpiece that makes the world addicted and lingers. ”

Jiu'er nodded seriously when she heard this, with an expression of 'In order to save everyone, I must work hard to update and draw better works'.

After that, Lu Yuan's tone became extremely painful, and he said more crucial parts.

"Then the pit will fall!"

"But Jiu'er won't be hunted down and killed if he does this?" Although Fei Jiu doesn't know much about the specific process of online serialization and comic creation serialization, she feels a little bad at being instigated by Lu Yuan.

"This is not true, although I am also very heartbroken, but this is all for the good of your young palace master!" Lu Yuan said in a loud voice.

Lu Yuan felt that no one with a conscience would instigate others like this, but this fat chirp was even more to save people! It's for the sake of righteousness!

All right... Lu Yuan can't make it up.

"But the premise of all this is that this demon bird can create... Sought-after pieces. The black cat on the side continued to fight the fat chirp's enthusiasm.

"Let's start with the type that the masses are used to."

Lu Yuan said that he got his notebook back from Grizzly Bear Daxian, and Lu Yuan should indeed buy a batch of these electronic devices.

But before that, Lu Yuan first found the comic script that this fat chirp was going to draw.

First of all, the advantage of this painted corpse bird is that he can adjust his painting style at will, and the paintings he draws are full of spirituality.

Spirituality means that the characters in the pen can be liked by just looking at their faces and shapes, and many readers can enjoy them at a glance.

At the same time, she paints very quickly, basically completing a creation in five minutes.

The disadvantage is that she doesn't know anything about the storyboard of the comics, and the content of the story.

So Lu Yuan decided to let her start with strip man, strip man is currently the most common form of comics in Guoman, and the requirements for storyboards are relatively simple.

Lu Yuan landed on the largest online comic creation network in China... The name is also very simple and straightforward, it is called 'Guochuang Comics'.

"The domineering prince is in love with me, this is your favorite type in the world now?" The black cat looked at the name of the comic on the computer screen, which was the number one comic on the list of national comics, and always felt that something was not right.

"Although I don't want to admit it, this is really the hottest type, among the younger female group."

Lu Yuan usually watches some male frequency works on Guochuang comics, among which there is a book called "Beacon Fire in the Plain", which Lu Yuan likes very much.

But this kind of work with a very large amount of information in the hardcore story of the painting style, the sales on this comic network are not good.

Nowadays, the most popular works on the national comic network are some works with simple plots and routines, to put it bluntly, they are relatively younger.

"Have you figured out what to ask her to draw?" The black cat moved the mouse with its tail and read a few more related genres.

After reading it for a while, she still thought it was more interesting to read the cartoon of a person turning into a dog just now.

"Still thinking."

Lu Yuan knew that the subject he chose must fit the market, and he had to beat the fame of this fat tweet out first.

The black cat watched the mask on Lu Yuan's face turn into a black face, and in desperation, the tail behind her suddenly stretched out, and then more than forty ancient classics were thrown on the table.

"Ahem, ahem... What is it? Lu Yuan was a little uncomfortable breathing by the dust stirred up by these books.

"Imperial Spirit Notes, the biography written by your Lu family members who have been in contact with monks and demons for thousands of years, I have been sleeping for thousands of years, and I have nothing to do with it, and there is no record of the exercises in it, only all kinds of anecdotes about the land of Shenzhou, I don't know if it can come in handy."

"Ancestor's notes? Then my father..."

"Your father should have a copy, and your grandfather may have it too, after all, recording these contents is also one of the responsibilities of your Lu family, but the latest generation in my collection was thrown into my demon realm seventy years ago, and it is gone after that."

The black cat wiped one of the latest ones and handed it to Lu Yuan, who immediately opened this book of Imperial Spirit Notes, and the font written in it was very beautiful, written by a person named Lu Zhiping.

This... It should be Lu Yuan's grandmother's diary?

But Lu Yuan didn't have much impression of her.

The cover and narrative of this notebook are similar to those of the Republican period, and the woman named Lu Zhiping was a popular singer in Shanghai in her time.

But the account of her own life is limited to the beginning, and the rest is closer to an account book.

For example, 'There should be a tree spirit demon valley recorded by my ancestors in the jade next door, although I have never seen a tree demon, but I can only buy a little grain fertilizer to use as a meal and put it in, which costs a total of two silver dollars. ’

Judging from the records of this notebook, almost all of the money earned by Lu Yuan's grandmother was used to help the demon world and fairy world she encountered.

It's just that she doesn't have the blessing of the innate spirit body, and she can't enter the fairy realm, so all she can do is put the materials into the fairy realm she encountered.

The reason why she is willing to believe and persist is that those immortals in the fairy world occasionally send thank you letters out of the fairy world to thank each other.

Some of the fairy spirit world also wanted to send some elixirs out to thank them, but without the assistance of the spirit body, these elixirs turned into residue in an instant when they left the fairy spirit world.

This notebook is not long, but the final payment makes Lu Yuan feel heavy.

'Seriously ill can not go out, the immortals in the spiritual world want to be born to save people but die in the world, and finally send ten catties of food and three taels, but unfortunately I don't know how many people in the world are in danger, if the future generations see this note, they also hope that the world is safe and in danger. ’

Lu Yuan spent half an hour reading this notebook, and the first half of the notebook can be regarded as a novel with an anti-Japanese theme.

Lu Yuan's grandmother relied on aiding the fairy world and the demon spirit world, although she could not enter the fairy world and could only communicate with the people in it by letter, but she did many good things during the Japanese invasion.

The second half is a bit of an abusive tendency.

This grandmother died of a serious illness at the age of forty due to overwork and all the money she had helped, but she still cared about the fairy and demon worlds she had helped.

"Why don't you give me these notes sooner?" Lu Yuan closed this very important document, looked at the black cat and asked.

"Because I don't want you to continue to continue your Lu family's life." Black Cat said.

"My Lu family's life?"

Lu Yuan thought of something and immediately looked through several other Imperial Spirit Notes, one was three hundred years ago, and the other was five hundred years ago.

These Lu family ancestors are all doing the same thing.

Discover the location of the spiritual realm, and take supplies to support these unborn spiritual realms, but in the end, most of them ended up running around and dying early.

Some of the notes were even stained with blood, as there were also examples of people killed during the war.

There are many reasons why they are running around, and some of them have spiritual roots, and they can do simple cultivation by relying on the spiritual energy overflowing from the immortal spirit realm.

Others are purely well-intentioned or... The fate of the Lu family.

But none of these people possessed an innate spirit body.

To put it simply... They have spent their lives saving people in the spirit world, but they have never seen what the people they save look like.

"Compared to my predecessors, what happened to me is better, right? At least I can see what you look like? Lu Yuan closed a notebook from the Tang Dynasty and looked at the black cat and said.

"So your current innate spirit body is the virtue accumulated by your Lu family's ancestors, and I know that I can't persuade you." The black cat looked at the fate of these Lu family members who were supposed to be guarding died one by one, and said, "So you can't live up to them." ”

"Of course."

Lu Yuan picked up the earliest few Imperial Spirit Notes, which were recorded when the aura was still alive in ancient times, and they were also the thickest of all the notes.

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