After solving the blood leopard, Zhuo Wen and the three of them temporarily found a cave to rest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In this battle, although Zhuo Wen did not improve much practical strength, but after this battle, he also exercised his on-the-spot reaction and command ability, and he naturally discovered his weakness, which can also be said to be the common weakness of the painter, that is, the lack of close defense.

I was a little too proud before, if Liang Si hadn't just finished the painting, I am afraid that when the male blood leopard pounced on him, his fate would be very mysterious, of course, if Ahri could be rescued in time, it would be fine, but Zhuo Wen felt that he couldn't always rely on the people around him.

Indeed, Ahri is very powerful, but she may not always be by her side, she will one day return to her own place, or Qingqiu Country or Chuzhou Lingyun Pavilion, that is her hometown...... If you have time, you might as well study a painting spirit with protective abilities.

Liang Si didn't faint for a long time, he woke up in about half a day, and what surprised Zhuo Wen was that after this battle, Liang Si actually attracted the flying promotion of painting talents, and the painter level was directly promoted from the original fourth level to the fifth level!

It seems that the artist's improper upgrade is dependent on the reward of painting talent when painting, a lively fight, the ultimate use of the artist's skills, and the explosion of on-the-spot inspiration can speed up the pace of upgrading!

Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel a lot of pressure for a while, and always felt that if his level was really surpassed, he would have a feeling of self-shame, it seemed that he had to work harder, if every woman around him was better than himself, then he was really a little white face who ate soft rice.

"Xiao Si, the painter skill you used before doesn't seem to be an ordinary Copying Realm painter skill, right?" Although Zhuo Wen didn't know what skills Liang Si used, he could probably guess some, he felt that Liang Si used at least two unknown skills, one was related to the details of painting, and the other was the skill that could make the painting spirit clone before.

Liang Si nodded, hesitated for a while, or told Zhuo Wen what happened to him, and heard that Liang Si actually got Ran Sheng's only painting inheritance and opened the attached painting of Wei Hua, that is, Zhuo Wen was a little in a trance, and said in his heart that this Ran Xing stinky old man obviously still has dry goods with him, and he shamelessly pretended to be poor with himself, leaving only a bud for himself that "paints the ground as a prison", and nothing else, it is really too scoundrel! Could it be that because Liang Si is a sister, he has privileges?

Zhuo Wen thought about it and was relieved, forget it, anyway, it wasn't someone else, although the things he got seemed to be much less than Liang Si, but painting the ground as a prison is also Ran Sheng's big move, and it really can't be too extravagant.

and Liang Si learned about some painter's skills, Zhuo Wen Pianyan had some ideas of his own, he only felt that there should be some differences in painting flowers, such as those paintings that will open 100% at a specified level, should be called "painting flowers", such as "meticulous" and "mirror flowers and water moons" and other ones with a certain degree of difficulty in opening, they should be called "special painted flowers".

In addition to "painting flowers" and "special painting flowers", Zhuo Wen found that some painting darlings will also get some exclusive and unique "exclusive painting flowers" by chance! For example, he himself is this kind of person.

Zhuo Wen did not dare to pack a ticket, but he dared to guarantee that "Painting the Sea of Boundless" is definitely his own personal painting of flowers! This is not blind, but Zhuo Wen faintly grasped a law, although there is no clear distinction between the levels of painted flowers in the "Book of Paintings", but through the contrast of colors, Zhuo Wen still saw some clues.

Like the grade of Wenbao, Zhuo Wen found that there are also four colors of painted flowers, namely pink, blue, blue, and gold, which just correspond to the color of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum.

The common painted flowers are generally crossed between cyan and gold, such as "finishing touch" and "painting snake to add feet" are all cyan, but Zhuo Wen did not see the golden painted flowers, which is not to say that gold is scarce, Zhuo Wen guessed, it is estimated that those skills that cannot directly act on the "painting" will be golden, such as the loud "sound into the clouds", the "flowing water" that allows the painter to volley or tread water, the "seeing the subtle knowledge" that enhances the painter's eyesight, and the "stable as Mount Tai" that provides the conditions for painting These skills are all auxiliary, and this is the reason for estimating the distinction.

The special painted flowers show a crystal blue, such as "poetic and picturesque" and "drinking water to quench thirst". Among these painted flowers, "Painting the Sea of Boundless" is unique, this pink painted flower almost overshadows the brightness of all flowers, and there is a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

From these laws, it is not difficult to see the special nature of painting the boundless sea, which is probably the greatest benefit of himself as a traverser, although the painting of the endless sea can not directly strengthen himself, but just as the meaning of these four words is literally displayed, Zhuo Wen, who has a painted flower, will be endless for him! From another point of view, his potential for painting is unlimited!

It's just that having said that, Zhuo Wen is still a little worried, as he discovered, "poetic and picturesque" and "drinking to quench thirst" are probably not his own unique painted flowers, that is to say, in addition to himself, there are also other people who have this kind of skill! Zhuo Wen can't help but wonder, who is so "fateful" with him?

"Whew..." a crispy and delicate voice came, breaking Zhuo Wen's thoughts, but he saw a clever person slowly pillow on his lap.

Looking at Ahri, who is becoming more and more taboo, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't care, thinking that in his previous life, his sister "Zhuo Hui" was also like this, and when she was sleepy, she directly used her thighs as pillows, as if she were her personal belongings, where was her brother in her eyes?

Rubbing Ahri's head, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but think of his relatives in another world, and couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't know if he had a chance to go back?

Zhuo Wen looked at Liang Si and smiled: "It's getting late, and our state of each other is not very good, let's spend the night here first, and then hurry tomorrow morning, anyway, now that we have a map, we can reach Xuancheng sooner or later, don't be too anxious, don't worry about safety, I will release mosquitoes to keep vigil." ”

Liang Si nodded, didn't speak, silently ate the dried meat and water that Zhuo Wen prepared for her, and Zhuo Wen had been with her for so long, she also knew some things about Zhuo Wen, such as his natal painting spirit, all of them had the self-consciousness that only had to enter the soul realm, to be honest, when she first heard Zhuo Wen's explanation, she didn't believe it, until Zhuo Wen summoned all the mosquitoes one by one and demonstrated them in front of her, she had to believe it.

The strength of the Soul Realm King Painter is because their natal painting spirit does not need to be specially controlled by themselves, as long as they give instructions, their natal painting spirit can automatically perform the task, and with more thoughts, they can continue to summon other natal painting spirits, theoretically speaking, how many paintings can be consumed, and how many natal painting spirits can be drawn by the soul realm painter, after reaching this point, in fact, using this skill with one heart and two no longer has much effect on them.

I didn't expect Zhuo Wen to have achieved this kind of ability, it is indeed difficult for people to believe, or it is difficult for people to accept, after all, this ability is too rebellious, it is simply eye-catching, but it is a pity that Zhuo Wen's natal painting spirit is a mosquito, Liang Si couldn't help shaking her head in her heart, she felt that if Zhuo Wen's natal painting spirit was a lion and tiger with combat effectiveness, I am afraid that it would be invincible in the same rank.

It's just that mosquitoes are really weak? This is not necessarily, Zhuo Wen also thought that mosquitoes were weak chickens in the past, but gradually, with his own development and research, he found that mosquitoes have unlimited room for growth, this kind of gadget in his hands can almost be literal and martial arts, but he needs to slowly study and design. The reason why it is weak now is, in the final analysis, that he lacks the "inspiration" in design, and when he "has a flash of inspiration" one day, he feels that he can also design a meat mosquito that can compete with the lion tiger head-on.

Maybe he was really too tired and sleepy, even if he had just woken up, Liang Si still felt a wave of tiredness in his heart, and half of the dried meat in his hand couldn't help falling from his hand, and his body gradually leaned towards Zhuo Wen who was sitting next to him.

Feeling the fragrant wind pressing on his shoulder, hearing her well-proportioned breathing, Zhuo Wen only felt that his heart was pounding, itching, and he turned his head to look at Ahri on his lap, which was also a pleasant appearance, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, hey, I really obeyed you two sisters, and my feelings treat me as a pillow, right? I'm also very sleepy, okay...

Zhuo Wen is "hugging left and right", and in the private room of an inn in Lucheng, there are also people lingering.

The crunch, crunch, rhythmic sound continued to sound for a long time, and with a man's deep drink, the symphony finally ended.

"Hu ......" flipped to the side, Mu Shaohua gasped, but Zhang Ling next to him was thinking about cleaning up some "messes".

Seeing that Zhang Ling, a bubble friend, looked absent-minded, Mu Shaohua couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Zhang today, why does she look like she can't give up, could it be that she is worried about which beautiful man?"

Zhang Ling sighed sadly: "Hey, Miss Mu, it's not a secret, I recently fell in love with a man, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be crooked, which made me sick and lost interest at all, among the men I met, it was the first time I saw this." ”

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Mu Shaohua couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Not only that, but they said... It is even said that heterosexual love is only for the purpose of reproducing offspring, and only the same sex is true love in the world... said, kissed me face to face..."When Zhang Ling said this, her face was so red that she was about to sweat, even Yunyu just now didn't give her such a ashamed feeling.

Mu Shaohua smiled disdainfully, grabbed Zhang Ling's ketone body with one hand, and continued to sprint in place: "... We've 'loved' this hundreds of times, just to be happy, where is it for what offspring?"

Zhang Ling was disappointed for a while, compared to Bending, the things between their men and women are indeed boring and monotonous, forget it, breed offspring and breed offspring, I really can't afford to play their level of games. (To be continued.) )