Chapter 7 Trial Drawing
Not everyone has the talent to draw magic scrolls, because even low-level magic arrays are extremely complex, not only can they be done in one stroke, but the magic that is infused with magic lines is also prioritized and difficult to master.
Take the lowest-level black iron magic scroll as an example, at present, the most well-known magic scroll painter in the kamikaze continent, His Excellency Lie Traceless Law God, the success rate of drawing a black iron magic scroll is 1 in 20, drawing a bronze level magic scroll is 1 in 50, drawing a silver level magic scroll is 1 in 120, drawing a gold level magic scroll is 1 in a thousand, as for the diamond level only exists in legends, no one on the continent can draw this kind of anti-heaven magic scroll at present.
This is still the most well-known magic scroll painter, and the success rate of other second- and third-rate painters is even smaller, and if you are not a professional, even if you are lucky enough to draw successfully, it is estimated that the gains outweigh the losses.
Feng Yi secretly said to himself, no wonder magic scrolls are so expensive, just the cost of materials and the energy consumed are incredible, is it really so difficult to draw magic scrolls?
"Can a magician draw a bronze or even silver magic scroll?" Feng Yi asked.
"Yes, the input of mana can be replaced by magic crystals, but absorbing foreign magic is more difficult to control, and magic crystals are also a lot of expenses, so except for some people who have too many gold coins to mold, no one has tried this method at all. The sorceress said.
Feng Yi tapped his fingers on the armrest of the stone chair, as if he was thinking, and after a long time, he glanced at these prisoners and said: "Okay, now Young Master Ben has announced the verdict against you, because your shameless sneak attack has caused Young Master Ben to lose more than thirty elite soldiers, so according to the law of the town, you will be punished for all the army, well, the mining work of the small iron mine in the west of the town will be handed over to you." ”
Feng Yi walked out after speaking, only Charlie and the others looked at each other, before they had time to protest, they were human beings, how could they become demon soldiers, and the most hateful thing was that they could be miners?
"There's less wind, that...... The woman is still at the door, saying that she wants to see you. Billy said.
"Nope. Feng Yi waved his hand very dryly.
Billy was about to blast the woman out, in his opinion, the master had already played with her, and now he was not interested in her, and he didn't need to be polite to her anymore, but it was a pity that such a beautiful woman, that is, Princess Belita of the Blood Demon King's family, could be compared.
"Wait. Feng Yi stopped Billy and walked in the direction of the gate himself.
Billy shrunk his neck, fortunately he didn't take action, it seems that the master's affection for her is over, and it also shows that he has not fully figured out the master's psychology, and it seems that he has to work harder.
Feng Yi opened the stone door, and Liu Yanyun outside was looking at him faintly.
"You want to see Young Master Ben, what the hell is going on?" Feng Yi said expressionlessly.
"My harp is down to you. Liu Yanyun said.
"Then you take your piano and get out of here. Feng Yi said impatiently.
"But...... My heart also fell here. Liu Yanyun's words made Feng Yi's eyes widen, could it be that this woman fell in love with him who was wise and martial? It seems that this may be surnamed zero, conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy.
"The master said, the vast world, right and wrong are on the same track, only the heart is like stopping water, you can achieve the realm of things coming and appearing, things are not left, I thought I did it, but since last night, the heart has not known why there has been a trace of waves, so please let you stay here and find back the previous state of mind. Liu Yanyun's voice was indifferent, and he couldn't hear a trace of emotional ups and downs.
Feng Yi's face was weird, why did this sound so awkward, strange and misleading, he knew that what this woman said was not moving, but her different performance before and after made her surprised and even curious, this is obviously human nature, but she has to have something to do with the state of mind like stopping water, strange, her master must be psychologically distorted and perverted.
"I heard that you are the Yun Fairy of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion, look at the tone of those fools after talking about the Golden Phoenix Pavilion, I think you are very famous, then will you draw a magic scroll?" Feng Yi smiled like a fox whose plot was about to succeed.
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Hooking, turning, splitting, blending......
Feng Yi looked at Liu Yanyun holding a magic brush, drawing a magic array of primary wind magic dual wind blade techniques on a black iron blank scroll, looking at her dancing pen tip, he couldn't help but think of all kinds of matching painting skill names in his mind.
Finally, Liu Yanyun finished drawing the last stroke, and the entire black iron magic scroll flashed, and the magic array drawn inside seemed to come alive in an instant. She let out a sigh of relief, and finally succeeded after wasting thirty black iron-grade blank scrolls. Since she doesn't have the slightest magic power in her body, her magic brush is inlaid with magic crystals, this kind of foreign magic is extremely difficult to control, and her one-thirty success rate can be regarded as a master of magic scroll painters.
Feng Yi took the paintbrush and turned it around a few times in his hand, staring at Liu Yanyun with burning eyes: "I take the liberty of asking, the magic power in your body should be specially sealed." ”
Liu Yanyun smiled indifferently and said, "It's none of your business." ”
"Okay, I'm talking a lot of nonsense, now you can teach me to draw, but I don't know anything about it, so you might as well hold my hand and teach me. Feng Yi said with a smile.
Oak Liu Yanyun was confused by Feng Yi's strange language, and couldn't help but want to explore, but the master's words before leaving for training became a magic obstacle at this time, making her feelings about this demon clan fall into a strange circle, curious but extremely restrained, but the consequence of extreme restraint is to be more curious, and so on, there is a tendency to form a cycle of evil surnames.
Liu Yanyun did not object, her slender and boneless jade hand was held on the back of Feng Yi's hand, which could only cover less than half of the area, and the black and white formed a very sharp contrast.
Soft, slippery, warm, Feng Yi's mind suddenly appeared three words, the two hands were touched, and the nose was full of a faint fragrance, this feeling was not ordinary cool.
Liu Yanyun drove Feng Yi's hand to move, at this moment she faintly hoped that Feng Yi would take advantage of her further, so that perhaps the similar unfathomable feeling that this demon clan brought to her would completely collapse, and her heart lake could also be restored to calm, and she could embark on the journey of heart training again.
It's just that Liu Yanyun was disappointed, Feng Yi didn't have any other irregular behavior, but after the evil smile at the beginning, his expression became more inattentive, and when he was focused, his facial features were as clear as a knife, with an indescribable temperament.
Suddenly, Liu Yanyun drove Feng Yi to exert too much force in a place where the line was hooked, and the black iron scroll was immediately scrapped.
"Hey, Fairy Yun, don't you want to get distracted when you teach me?" Feng Yi said dissatisfied, he just found a trace of feeling and immediately flew away.