Each of the Mind Masters of the King Continent has their own own paintbrush.

Pamuk's brush is called "Vientiane Condensation".

The bones of mammoths are crushed and then prepared with a special formula to create uniform soft hairs.

A set of "Vientiane Condensation" pens can be equipped with several nibs.

Choose according to the situation.

Most of the things condensed by Pamuk's subtle realization are auxiliary and defensive, and after reaching the advanced intermediate level, the offensive objects begin to increase.

Like the Tiger Monster last time, the Winged Tiger, etc.

Exclusive brushes are something that will accompany the miniature painter for a lifetime.

The higher the level of the Master of Ideas, the more important it is to upgrade his brushes.

Otherwise, the brush will break, and it will not be able to satisfy the growth of the master of ideas.

Therefore, the exclusive brush is, in a sense, the weapon of the Ideologist.

Pamuk has already upgraded his "Vientiane Condensation" brush three times.

At the beginning, the brush was 10,000 years old mammoth bone powder, Pamuk used 50,000 years for the second upgrade, and 100,000 years old for the third time.

Naturally, the older it gets, the harder it gets.

Mammoth bones are a specialty of the Silver Continent.

It is very strange that mammoth fossils can be excavated from the rocks of almost every mountain in the Silver Continent.

The price is naturally expensive.

10,000 years require 100,000 taels of Magic Mountain Coins.

And so on, 50,000 years need 50,000, and 100,000 years 100,000.

But after 500,000 years, mammoth bones are rare.

Prices will skyrocket.

It takes about 1 million Magic Mountain Coins.

And it's priceless, and it's hard to obtain.

"Oh, do you mean miniature brushes that no one buys?"

"Exactly, but it's a little weird, and many minders are scared when they try it out. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Some of the ideologues with whom I have a good relationship have told me that it's better not to use it. ”

"It's terrifying, it is said to devour the master's Yuan Force and energy. ”

"Oh, and that?"

Pamuk has a good understanding of the history of the Mind Master of the King Continent.

It's the first time I've heard that a fine brush will devour the master's Yuan Force and energy.

This is no joke, and the miniature artist should not be distracted in the slightest while concentrating on the painting.

If you make a mistake, the whole work will be invalid.

Such a brush that devours energy and Yuan Force will undoubtedly disturb the master while painting.

"Is there such a strange thing?"

Pamuk's curiosity was aroused.

"Please, Master Pamuk. ”

The owner of the shop, Mo Naiyan, asked.

It's all acquaintances.

Charlotte and Mosuya were grateful to see Pamuk gradually bring them into his social circle.

Mosuya had been painting miniature for many years, and knew that miniature painters had their own circles.

Each circle has its own claims.

For example, some advocate realism, while others advocate pictograms.

Some advocate impressions, while others advocate retro......

Pamuk took the two of them to meet three insiders in Changping City.

This shows that Pamuk openly admitted Charlotte and Mosuya in the circle as his apprentices.

Starting from Yuwen Feng, to Ji Xiang, and then to Monet, these should all have a good relationship with Pamuk.

Although Ji Xiang had never seen it before, Pamukeken went to his store to buy bayeux paper, and Ji Xiang was willing to show his superb collection, which he would never do if he was not his own.

There is also fierce competition among ideologues.

In addition to different cultivation techniques, different political positions, and different personalities, there are competing interests in the materials, brushes, and pigments of miniature paintings.

The King Continent attaches great importance to the master of ideas, and almost every family in the country is learning miniature painting.

The mere supply of miniature bayleaf paper, brushes, paints and other materials is hugely profitable.

The royal family has the exclusive supply of the royal family, below which are the princes and ministers, then the lords of the cities, and finally the retail in the alleys of the city is provided for the common people.

There are tens of millions of people in the King Continent, and the flow of commercial profits in this is too tempting.

Pamuk's subtle technique of becoming true was handed down by Jung, the founder of the King Continent.

From the royal family to the people, Pamuk's reputation is almost no different from that of today's Bailuo Emperor Moko.

When I came to Changping today, the person I saw was only a miniature painting merchant at the level of a city lord.

But Charlotte and Mosuya knew that Pamuk was providing them with a secure source of miniature materials.

Without the support of these material foundations, it would be difficult to advance to the level of miniature painting.

"Hehe, this is enough to be cold!"

Pamuk entered Monet's inner room, and Monet removed an antique box from the thousands of hanging pencil stands on the wall.

After opening the box, what greeted everyone's eyes was an extremely worn-out strange pen.

"What kind of nib is this?"

Pamuk asked Monet.

"I don't know. ”

"Where did you get it from?"

"Found inside the pit of the fine brush. ”

"What?"

"Discarded pen?"

"Yes, who would dare to use such a pen that absorbs people's yuan power and energy?"

"That day, I was in charge of processing hundreds of thousands of waste pens at a brush processing plant on the outskirts of the Bailuo Imperial Capital. ”

"The pen had already been thrown into the incinerator. ”

"As you know, miniature brushes are also worth a lot of dust. ”

"Many children in ordinary families can't afford expensive paintbrushes, so they use these discarded brushes that are burned to ashes and remade. ”

"That day, I was blown away. ”

"A furnace of ash was poured out, and there was still a pen in it. ”

"Think about it, such a big flame, such a high temperature, that didn't burn this pen. ”

"What does this mean?"

"I thought I had hit the jackpot. ”

"It's definitely a treasure, and I don't know who threw it away. ”

"Maybe it was lost by accident. ”

"Anyway, when it came to me, I was really pleasantly surprised. ”

"After that, I couldn't be surprised. ”

"The disadvantage of this item as I told you just now is that it absorbs the master's energy and Yuan Force. ”

"I tried it myself, and it didn't scare me to death. ”

"Master Pamuk, you also know my strength. ”

"This pen actually sucked up half of my Yuan Force in one second. ”

"It made my right hand sore, so bad for half the day. ”

"Since I can't use it myself, I started inviting all kinds of mind masters to try it. ”

"The price is five million magic mountain coins. ”

"In the beginning, the Ideologists from Bailuo to Nanjun were very interested. ”

"Over the course of three years, thousands of ideologues have come to me to try to use this pen, but none of them have been able to control it. ”

"No one wants to control it. ”

"It's too bad. ”

This is the unanimous evaluation of this pen by insiders. ”

"Call it a pit daddy pen. ”

I only smiled bitterly. ”

"Since this pen came into my house, my business profit has been halved. ”

"Sayest, what shall I keep him for?"

"But in a spirit of dedication, I still hope that it will meet the right owner. ”

"If I can't sell it anymore, I'm really going bankrupt. ”

Monet smiled bitterly.

Pamuk knew that Monet was telling the truth.

This time, I came to buy pens from Monet, because I heard that his business has not improved these days, and he is a little difficult.

"Well, I'll try. ”

Pamuk reached out and grabbed the strange pen inside the box.

The pitch-black box is two feet long, twenty centimeters wide, and twenty centimeters thick.

In an instant, Pamuk felt like he had been burned by flames.

Hurriedly threw the strange pen on the table.

The strange pen barrel is irregular, neither round nor cylindrical.

There are some ovals on the top, but some angularity on the bottom.

Thick at both ends and thin in the middle.

The tip of the pen is two and a half inches, and I don't know what kind of material is blended into soft hair.

It was possible not to burn in the fire.

The barrel of the pen is one foot eight minutes long and slender.

The ratio to the length of the nib is weird.

It seems that the role of the pen barrel is greater than that of the pen head.

"What's the matter, master?"

Mosuya hurriedly asked.

Pamuk clutched his fingers, clearly injured.

"Hehe, he actually opened his mouth and bit me. ”

Pamuk scolded with a laugh.

"Oh?"

"Can the Master feel something biting you?"

"Well, exactly. ”

"That's right. ”

"A lot of ideologists come to try it, and many of them feel the same way you do. ”

"That's why it doesn't approve of me. ”

Pamuk was a little frustrated.

Pamuk is still very happy to be recognized by the million-year-old Sampu tree in the Xibei Imperial Mansion.

Now it's been hit by a strange pen.

"I'll try. ”

Charlotte said suddenly.

"Oh, who is this little brother?"

"I haven't had time to introduce Brother Monet to me, these two are my newly recruited apprentices. ”

"In the future, I will ask Brother Monet to take care of them more. ”

"Congratulations, Master Pamuk has actually accepted an apprentice, this is a new thing. ”

"The fine and true painting school can be handed down!"

"Over the years, our old friends have been secretly anxious about you. ”

"There are disciples of other painting schools, but you are still alone, Master Pamuk. ”

"Well, now I finally have an apprentice. ”

"Good things come in pairs, one harvest is two, golden boy and girl!"

Monet rejoiced for Pamuk.

"Go ahead, let's give it a try. ”

Monet said kindly to Charlotte.

"Thank you. ”

Charlotte bowed and clasped her fists in salute.

Then he got up, stretched out his strongest right hand, and gently held this "pit daddy pen".

There was no movement, and Charlotte just held the ugly-looking pen.

There was no sign of being bitten, and there was no phenomenon of absorbing one's own energy and Yuan Force, and nothing happened.

Monet was stunned.

For the first time in several years, there has been such a quiet test scene.

The worst of the previous troubles actually set the roof of the store on fire.

It took a long time to extinguish the fire.

Some people either fell on their heels or got burned.

There are also wrist fractures......

As long as you touch this pen, there is nothing that does not make a fuss.

Today, in Charlotte's hand, the strange pen seems to be asleep.

I took a bite of Pamuk just now, but there was no movement in Charlotte's hand.

"Hey, is it attacking you?"

Monet saw that Charlotte was silent, and he was afraid that the child would not be killed by this money.

Kindly reminded.

"Oh, it's okay, it's quiet. ”

Charlotte Road.

"You try to draw a miniature drawing and see how it feels. ”

Pamuk came up with an idea.

Charlotte prepares to drop the strange pen and go to pick up the Bayeux paper.

Who would have thought that this strange pen would grow to his right hand.

I can't shake it off.

It looks like a perfect fit, like Charlotte's bones.

"Congratulations, this strange pen has finally found its owner. ”

Then, Charlotte suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole person fell to the ground with his head on his back.

"Charlotte, what's wrong with you?"

Mosuya was beside her and immediately hugged Charlotte.

Charlotte was unconscious at the moment.

"Charlotte, are you alright?"

Pamuk was also taken aback.

This strange pen is really evil, and I thought Charlotte was different from others, but I didn't expect something to happen.

Although Charlotte fainted, the pen was still drilling into Charlotte's body.

Now it's a third of the way in.

The connection to Charlotte's right hand is very consistent, strong and tight, and appears to be homologous.

Pamuk didn't dare to use his strength to cut off the strange pen, so Monet naturally listened to Pamuk.

"Lay him flat and wait a minute. ”

Mosuah laid Charlotte on the ground and lay him flat.

Seeing Charlotte's face calm, she was not the kind of person who was poisoned or had her soul controlled.

Serene.

Just one word:

Serene!

"Write a big pen in the Spring and Autumn Period, knowing that I sin against me, how am I afraid?"

"Draw mountains and rivers with big strokes, male flying and angry growth, and the mountains and mountains are all in my chest!"

"A large amount of yin and yang, compared to the chaos of Pangu, I am also Sanqing. ”

......

Charlotte stood on the turbulent and tumbling clouds, but the strange pen just now was extremely vigorous and chic.

It's like a big husband pointing at the country, scolding Fang Xuan.

It is as if the Creator is cutting open the universe and giving birth to all things.

Each stroke contains wind and clouds, and each stroke is divided into mountains and rivers.

The characters painted are all heroes.

The rivers and mountains in the pen are all beautiful and picturesque.

After a powerful technique of turning the clouds and rain, the gestures of the strange pen began to be analyzed.

The ancient desolation is close at hand, and the destruction and collapse are all at the bottom of the pen.

The joys and sorrows of billions of years of living beings are staged in turn, and reincarnation is reincarnated again......

Everything is a trail left by a strange pen.

Nature divides day and night, and people's hearts are divided into good and evil.

Strength is divided into three realms, and wisdom opens the void.

Strange pens began to derive, a dragon swam from the end of the pen, and then another one.

"Dragon of the Five Elements!"

Charlotte whispered.

"Well, what I demonstrated is the creation of the penmanship, and I hope the master will engrave it in his heart. ”

"I am one of the five strokes of the creation painting god Baishi Daoren, the Spring and Autumn Brush. ”

"Spring and autumn are full of prosperity and decay, and the world has metabolism. ”

"I have to meet the master today, Qiu is very lucky!"

After some interpretation, the strange pen condensed into a rune, which was still a soul contract.

Equal Contract!

Charlotte saw that it was the pen used by the creator god, and was willing to sign a contract with him on an equal footing, and his mind was not hindered.

Immediately bit the fingertip, and a drop of blood floated away, and the blood was allied.

The Yuan Ling Mingqiu of the Spring and Autumn Pen looks old, elegant and wise, and his eyes often contain the brilliance of penetrating everything.

Charlotte was overjoyed.

Yicheng, Charlotte wakes up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Pamuk, Mosuya, and Monet squatting nervously and anxiously beside him.

"Good fellow, finally woke up. ”

"How?"

Pamuk asked nervously.

"It's done, this pen name is Spring and Autumn. ”

"I have made a pact with it. ”

Charlotte sat up, and the strange pen in her right hand suddenly appeared.

Where is there the strange appearance of the past, it seems to be elegant and dignified, and the pen barrel is straight and slender.

The tentacles are warm and moisturized, like holding the balm skin.

Radiant and full of brilliance.

Charlotte arose, and if God helped, he immediately wrote:

Heaven and earth are yellow, and there are vicissitudes.

But for the sake of the king, the heart is slight.

It's all ancient seals.

When Charlotte came to her senses, she didn't recognize these sixteen words.

"Well, I didn't expect Master Pamuk's apprentice to be the master of this pit pen. ”

Monet smiled.

I can finally send the plague god away from home.

Don't go against your heart and take care of your treasures.

At this time, the treasure has the owner, and it is time for his bad luck to end.

Monet said secretly.

Hundreds of people are waiting to eat.

The family background is about to be revealed.

"I also hope that Brother Monet will not be quiet to the outside world, I am afraid that it will be bad for the apprentice. ”

"I'll just say to the outside world, can't this pen be lost?"

"That's very good. ”

Out of the inner room, Pamuk saw a mutton fat pen hanging from the wall of Monet's outer room.

"Suya, this time Charlotte is destined to get an exclusive brush. ”

"Do you like this mutton fat pen?"

"If you like it, the teacher will make the decision for you. ”

"Use it as your exclusive brush, and you will have to follow its habits when you upgrade it or anything in the future. ”

"Would you like to?"

"I listen to the master. ”

Mosuja was very happy to see that Charlotte had received her own paintbrush.

She hadn't gotten her own paintbrush yet, and Mosuya didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

I have been studying painting for so many years, and the background and accumulation of painting far exceed that of Charlotte.

At this point, Charlotte was ahead of her in the brush, and Mosuya did not lose her psychological advantage.

"Master, isn't it particularly difficult to upgrade this mutton fat pen?"

"Yes, it's very hard. ”

"Sheep fat is generally ordinary sheep. ”

"If you want to upgrade, you need to start from two aspects, one is the purity of the sheep fat, and the other is the age of the sheep itself. ”

"There are many extremely tall goats and sheep in the wild area of the King Continent. ”

"If we have the chance, we can get the materials we need to upgrade while we jungle. ”

"Of course, it's best to sell it in stores in major cities. ”

"You can rest assured, all the funds needed for the first three upgrades are all-inclusive. ”

"But there is one condition, you have to draw a live sheep within three months. ”

"Got it. ”

Mosuya actually liked this quiet mutton fat pen very much.

Delicate and intelligent, hidden needles in the cotton.

Immediately made a soul contract with the Yuan Spirit "Mountain Slope Sheep".

This contract is based on Mosuya, and if Mosuya is not satisfied, he can change the contract at any time.

The Yuan Ling in the mutton fat pen is very docile, and it feels that someone is willing to claim it, and it is already very satisfied.

Pamuk and the other three said goodbye to Monet and walked out of the "Magic Pen Maleon" store.

One of the fighters of the "Love Moon" dart team rushed over, saw Pamuk gasping and said:

"Hurry up, Lord Murong Chui is waiting for you in the warrior workshop. ”