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With her eyes closed, she seemed to be feeling something, and after a while, with the contact of Huicai, some faint ripples gradually evaporated from the notes, and were sucked into the palm of Long Aotian's palm.

"Okay, I'm done, I'll give it back to you. Opening his eyes, Long Aotian's face seemed to have a trace of satisfied arc, and at this time, Zhuo Wen also noticed that his painting power had undergone some changes.

Suddenly feeling that there were more theories and knowledge about painting in his head, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be surprised.

Long Aotian and Zhuo Wen are one, if she can comprehend, the benefits she gets will naturally be fed back to Zhuo Wen, and the inspiration will be taught to her to comprehend, which is similar to her own comprehension, but there is a difference in priority before and after.

Opening the notebook again, Zhuo Wen found that all the contents inside had disappeared, and the originally rich notes had turned into a blank sheet of paper.

This strange scene surprised Zhuo Wen and sighed for a while, but he didn't expect Long Aotian to have this kind of means, directly absorbing the content, which is even better than not forgetting it at a glance.

"Well, it tastes good, it's delicious. Long Aotian seems to be evaluating the quality of the inspiration, but the choice of words is very reverie.

"It's okay master, Concubine Rong is here to digest these things, oh yes... Don't keep looking at the mouth of the concubine, the concubine is almost a stone girl, if you have a need, go to the little Ahri to solve it. Long Aotian smiled, looking understanding.

Zhuo Wen was speechless, is this woman of yours too straightforward to speak, how can a woman talk to you like this?

Touching his eyebrow bone, as if he realized something, Zhuo Wen said to Long Aotian: "Uh... I'll ask you a few questions, and I just want to prove my conjecture. ”

"What?" Long Aotian looked puzzled.

"You said that you are in a special state now, nothing can touch you, and no one except me can feel your existence, right?"

"It's almost, at least a painter who cultivates below the soul realm can't feel it. Long Aotian replied.

"Your state is similar to a soul but not a soul, but it is somewhat similar to the image of the inner world, so I will call it [impression body]. After a pause, Zhuo Wen continued: "I was thinking, if you are a hundred meters away from me in this state, then when I summon you, do you say that you will appear next to me?

Zhuo Wen's words made Long Aotian's eyes light up, although his thoughts sounded ordinary, but if he thought about it deeply, he could find that the meaning was extraordinary.

Just imagine, if Long Aotian uses the impression body that others can't see to get close to the enemy painter and then suddenly makes trouble through the eye, with the painter's melee hard injury, I'm afraid he will be caught off guard by carelessness, right?

Long Aotian nodded, obviously also a little interested: "Hmm... The master's idea has experimental value, and the concubine is willing to cooperate with the director to give it a try. ”

It is better to act than to move, Zhuo Wen began to take out the four treasures of the study and began to paint.

Now Zhuo Wen, who has said that he is similar to the situation, has comprehended the similar and proprietary skill "stable as Mount Tai".

As stable as Mount Tai, it can form a transparent platform in front of the artist, and it will move with the artist's movement, which is very convenient.

With the assistance of this skill, Zhuo Wen can directly spread paper and pen in the air without the need for a table, so that painting is no longer affected by the environment and conditions, and greatly improves the efficiency of painting.

The increase in painting speed and efficiency means that the painter can have a better chance of winning and surviving in the battle, which is also one of the biggest reasons for the Imitation Realm Painter to be proud of the vast majority of Imitation Realm Painters.

The first time you use a steady painter, you need a period of time to get used to it, also known as the adaptation period, just like a person who is usually used to running shoes suddenly puts on roller skates, and needs to master their rules and skills while increasing their speed.

After all, this is a qualitative reform for painters, and the change in the way of painting requires many exercises to re-comprehend and master.

Even with Zhuo Wen's talent, he practiced a few times before painting, and only then could he barely control this transparent painting platform.

"Master, although you have a special habit, remember to paint clothes on the concubine's body this time, even strange postures such as mouth and mouth. Long Aotian, who was a hundred meters away, reminded Zhuo Wen with telepathy.

"Got it, can you stop treating me as a pervert?Anyway, how do you know about this mess?" Zhuo Wen was speechless, what was this Long Aotian thinking about all day?

"Okay, put the finishing touch!" This time, Zhuo Wen painted very seriously, without any small movements, in the painting, the black and red tight-fitting leather coat highlighted Long Aotian's proud figure to the fullest.

And as Zhuo Wen's most critical stroke fell, he saw signs of fluctuations in painting talent a hundred meters away, and then, even the painting talent gushing out appeared a hundred meters away!

Under the bath of Huicai, Long Aotian, who was originally in an impression state, quickly appeared, and she appeared in a seductive black and red leather coat where she was originally standing!

"There's a show!" This discovery was a surprise to Zhuo Wen, which also showed that his previous conjecture could be realized, and he could completely develop this special ability into an elusive assassination technique.

"By coincidence, I got another big killing weapon, this is the [discovery] that can be juxtaposed with the status of [inspiration] in the painting path, and the [discovery] that I understand and use it, this is also a means of strengthening the painter!" Holding the pen in his hand, Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up, if he can skillfully master this skill, then he will undoubtedly have more capital to gain a foothold in the mainland.

"The master should not be too happy, before the appearance of the concubine's body, the place where the concubine's body impression body stands will appear in advance of the fluctuation of the painting, and the gushing of the light of the painting is also the biggest exposure condition, and some thoughtful and fast painters can completely avoid assassination. ”

Long Aotian's ladle of cold water poured out Zhuo Wen's illusions, and the latter couldn't help but nod solemnly, this kind of elusive means can indeed catch people off guard, but it can only deal with opponents whose level is not too different from their own, if the opponent's level is too high, it may not be so easy to make effect.

"Anyway, it's a great discovery. Zhuo Wen nodded, and when he muttered, Zhuo Wen's eyes couldn't help but stare at him, the painter's senses were inherently sensitive, and soon he noticed that a huge demonic beast was staring at him with scarlet eyes not far away.

This is a large beast similar to a triceratops, Zhuo Wen remembers that this kind of monster is called "Horned Dragon", and it has no other special abilities, except for its rough skin and thick flesh, which is a power-type magical beast.

"The Horned Dragon, it is said to be a second-level beast general, naturally tall and mighty, it seems that it should be too much movement when he summoned Aotian just now, which attracted the attention of this big guy who went out to forage. Zhuo Wen smiled and touched his stomach: "It's okay, the master and the master's daughter-in-law are also hungry, so let's take your unlucky ghost as a snack." ”

"Aotian, it's time to show your new powers, just practice with this horned dragon. Zhuo Wen stretched out his hand, and Long Aotian, who was a hundred meters away, suddenly narrowed his eyes, only to see her stretch out her slender arms, and the next moment, a bright blue light burst out from her.

Bathed in blue light, Long Aotian's waist-length hair fluttered in the wind, and his hair, which was originally black and red, quickly transformed into a black basket at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes and clothes also underwent the same changes at the same time.

"Wind Mode, on!" With a coquettish shout, he saw a sharp black and blue long knife appear in each of Long Aotian's hands, and quickly swept towards the stunned Horned Dragon at an incredibly fast speed. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.