As Yuan Yuan's mind moved, he saw that Yuan Yuan had an extra booklet in his hand.

The skin of the booklet was cyan and very thick, about a foot long and wide.

It's not Yuan Yuan's painting book, what is it?

Finally, finally, the Dictionary can be summoned. Yuan Yuan's heart was full of joy.

Then, Yuan Yuan opened the painting book, "Sunflowers", "Starry Sky", "Al's Suspension Bridge", "Water Lilies", "Scream...... These paintings of the ninth order are still there.

Then flipping back, his own paintings began to appear.

Yuan Yuan looked at it, and all the paintings were in good condition. Not a painting is missing.

It seems that although his painting book was damaged, none of the paintings in it were lost.

Not a single one was lost.

Originally, Yuan Yuan had done a good job, and the paintings might have been lost due to damage, but none of the paintings were lost.

Yuan Yuan let out a long breath, and his heart relaxed.

After a few months of ordeal, the injury was healed, the painting yuan also recovered, and the painting book was also healed, which really made Yuan Yuan happy.

Yuan Yuan's heart moved, and he took back the painting dictionary again.

To his surprise, the painting book did not appear on his left arm, but returned directly to the dantian.

Yuan Yuan was a little surprised by this matter.

With a stomach full of questions, Yuan Yuan walked out of his studio and knocked on the door of Zhen Bao's small studio.

Zhen Bao is painting a sixth-order oil painting, and it looks like he has already painted most of it.

Zhen Bao opened the door and saw Yuan Yuan, he was very surprised in his heart, I don't know what Yuan Yuan came to him to do at this time?

Zhen Bao let Yuan Yuan into the studio, "Young master, what's wrong?"

"Bao Ye, look. As he spoke, Yuan Yuan summoned the painting book.

The moment the painting book appeared in Yuan Yuan's hand, Zhen Bao's eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise, "Young master, is the painting book ready?"

Yuan Yuan nodded.

Then, Yuan Yuan's mind moved, and let the painting dictionary return to the dantian, "But, Bao Ye, the painting dictionary is not back on my left arm now, and I can only let him return to my dantian with a thought." ”

Zhen Bao pondered for a moment, "Young master, legend, in ancient times, the painter's painting canon did not exist on the left arm, but in the dantian. It's like a spiritual weapon, a treasure weapon, which is stored in the dantian. ”

"It's really not good or bad. But since this is the case, there are no other abnormalities, so the young master will accept it. It's good to put it in the dantian, at least it can confuse the enemy, isn't it?"

Yuan Yuan nodded, accepting Zhen Bao's words.

Yuan Yuan continued, "Master Bao, it's almost the New Year, I want to bring my mother over for the New Year." Niang should be a strong painter now, and I think she has some say in the family. Coming out to spend the New Year with me shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Zhen Bao nodded, "It's okay, there's nothing to hide about this matter, I'll inspire the communication bird ...... now."

As he spoke, Zhen Bao activated the communication bird, and then made a call. Probably that means that the young master of his family misses his mother, and hopes that the eldest lady can come to the deserted city for the New Year.

With that, he released the messenger bird.

Zhen Bao said to Yuan Yuan, "Young Master, at most six days, there should be news." ”

Yuan Yuan nodded.

"Bao Ye, what about Wei Zongjing's Yun Dan Elixir?" Yuan Yuan spoke.

Zhen Bao thought about it for a moment, "That Yun Dan Elixir is extremely precious, so naturally we can't just leave it alone." Although the young master's dantian injury has also healed, but the Yundan elixir, every ten days, I still go to Wei Zongjing to get it. When the time comes, we will put it away, and then sell it to others, and we can collect some spirit stones back. ”

Yuan Yuan nodded, he hadn't taken the Yun Dan Elixir for more than five months. That is, fifteen bottles of Yundan Elixir. Moreover, the injury of his dantian had already healed, and he didn't need to take Yundan medicine at all.

However, every ten days, Zhen Bao still went to Wei Zongjing to get the Yun Dan Elixir.

After all, they had paid for two top-grade ink jade spirit stones. The spirit stone, Wei Zongjing would not return it to them, so he had to take out the Yun Dan Elixir.

Fortunately, Wei Zongjing is much more polite to Zhen Bao now.

Not only because Zhen Bao has stepped into the realm of the Painting Sect, but also because of Zhen Bao, Yuan Yuan has the ninth-order support of Jiongyu behind him.

Wei Zongjing is a little selfish and a little deep, so people can't see their thoughts, but after all, they still know the times.

Zhen Bao, Yuan Yuan said some more words, and then dispersed.

Yuan Yuan returned to the studio, fixed a piece of drawing paper containing aura on the drawing board, and then took out the paint containing aura.

It's been a long time since I've painted like this.

Although, during this period of time, Yuan Yuan would still practice painting every day, but after all, it was on paper that did not contain aura, and paint that did not contain aura...... Moreover, the paintings that are drawn do not make spiritual paintings.

Every time he painted like this, Yuan Yuan felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

Now, it's finally fully restored. is still a powerhouse in the realm of painters, Yuan Yuan really feels angry.

Holding the paintbrush that Zhong Zhen made for him, holding the Jiang family paint given to him by Jiang Shanshui, looking at the blank painting paper, Yuan Yuan suddenly felt full of emotion.

In the past few months, at the beginning, because of the lack of strength, there was no less rubbing.

Especially, when he was chased and killed by the killers sent by Dongli Shi, Yuan Yuan felt extremely aggrieved.

and that visit to Wei Zongjing, being questioned, looked down upon, and questioned, for Yuan Yuan, it was all a humiliating experience.

Although Yuan Yuan's strength was not high before, he was talented after all. Everywhere you go, you will be looked down upon.

From Junyang, to Qingyang, to Tai'a, whether it is his friend or his enemy, at least he will not look down on him.

Because, everyone knows that he is talented.

And after arriving in the deserted city, he lost all his strength, and was saddened by Wei Zongjing, Jiang Shanshui, and Wu Sanxian...... Even Chen Rongluo, at the beginning, ignored Yuan Yuan very much.

He asked his grandson to befriend Yuan Yuan, just to get in touch with Youyou.

Later, these people valued Yuan Yuan, and it was not Yuan Yuan himself who valued, but the body cultivator Jiongyu behind him.

Yuan Yuan's identity as a painter has never been valued by these people, and he has never been taken to heart by these people.

And indulging in the cultivation of physical cultivation for too long, Yuan Yuan even thought that he was a real physical cultivation.

Yuan Yuan has forgotten how to become a painter.

Fortunately, in more than half a year, Yuan Yuan recovered.

Yuan Yuan was also glad about his recovery. Because, if it takes another two or three years to recover, Yuan Yuan doesn't know if he can still insist on being proud of being a painter.

I don't know if I'll be able to pick up a paintbrush again.

I don't know if I can go back to the previous trajectory of my life again.

Now, the canon is restored, the painting element is restored, everything as a painter is restored.

Yuan Yuan's heart was full of excitement, and the feeling of being down-to-earth and seemingly stepping on solid ground again came out again.

Yuan Yuan knew deeply that whether he was cultivating martial arts or being a physical cultivator, he was doing it to improve his strength.

Only painting is something that he thinks about and loves.

In his previous life, he studied painting. In this life, he not only studied painting, but also practiced the way of painting.

So, he has always felt very satisfied. Very satisfying as a painter.

And during this period of time, he couldn't draw a spirit painting, couldn't use a spirit painting to fight, and couldn't always be close to his beloved painting book, which filled Yuan Yuan's heart with a sense of anxiety.

Even, sometimes, he would desperately think about whether his own strength, his injuries, and his own painting books could not be recovered.

That is, Zhen Bao, who has always encouraged him and taken care of her. Let his negative emotions be able to vent out.

If Zhen Bao didn't take care of everything for him, he didn't know how he would survive this dark day.

At the same time, Yuan Yuan also remembered Zhang Xiangfeng and Lu Yu.

These two people, when he was at his most down, when his strength seemed impossible to recover, still stood by his side. For him, he abandoned his peaceful study life in Tai'a and resolutely followed him to the end of the world.

These two are his good brothers. He will not forget their kindness.

There is also Lu Qi, after knowing that he was injured, he didn't dislike it at all, and even said that he was waiting for him to recover from his injury and waiting for him to go to Lu's house to propose.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yuan Yuan's face. I really didn't misread Lu Qi, I really didn't misread Zhang Xiangfeng and Lu Yu.

Now that he's recovered from his injuries, it's really time to propose.

There is still more than half a year to go, and Lu Qi's seventeenth birthday is coming. It's time to propose.

There are also Zhang Xiangfeng and Lu Yu, maybe they should also go to a letter and tell them that their injuries have fully recovered.

lest they be worried.

Zhang Xiangfeng wrote a letter some time ago explaining that he would return to Lindu during the winter vacation this time, and he might not have time to come to the deserted city to see him.

Come to think of it, it should be winter vacation time too.

Zhang Xiangfeng may have returned to the capital.

The matter of going to the letter will be slowed down.

Thinking about these trivial matters, Yuan Yuan felt very comfortable in his heart.

Although Yuan Yuan didn't want to admit it at all, when his identity as a painter was not restored, he had some small inferiority complex and self-pity in front of these people.

After all, the gap between a talented young painter and a disabled person with no strength at all is too great.

Anyway, Yuan Yuan was still a fourteen-year-old boy after all.

There is no such deep scheming, no such scheming, you can hide all your emotions.

Thankfully, now that his injuries have recovered and his identity as a painter has resumed, he can face them calmly.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yuan suddenly felt relaxed in his heart.

Yes, relaxed. Since the dantian was broken and the painting book was damaged, he has not been so relaxed.

After drawing a fifth-order spirit painting, Yuan Yuan went to sleep with a satisfied mood.

It's been a long time since I've slept, so it's time to take a break.

More than ten days have passed, and the communication bird has already returned, but Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao have not received Zhen Kerou's summons.

On this day, in the afternoon, Yuan Yi and others were practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena, and suddenly saw a bird flying over, and then landed on the martial arts arena. (To be continued.) )