Sugisawa was like bathed in aura, which was several times faster than the cultivation of the aura and aura technique taught by the middle school.

The aura recipe is just a small vortex that gathers at the dantian of the lower abdomen and slowly inhales the aura into the body.

And the ink trick is that the whole body is absorbing aura, and the efficiency is far more than just one plus one.

All the cells in the body seemed to be breathing at the moment, frantically absorbing the aura.

After getting acquainted with the ink trick with Sugisawa a few times, Wang Ximeng's body seemed to be a lot more illusory.

However, at the moment, there is a smile on his face.

After Sugisawa ran the exercises several times independently, he bowed deeply to Wang Ximeng again.

"Mr. Xie teaches the exercises."

Wang Ximeng waved his hand and took a brush from the pen pavilion.

The pen is blue-green and carved with landscape graphics, just like the epitome of this "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

The tip of the pen is like a sheep's hair material, but it is more snow-white and dirt-free.

"This pen is made by the old man when he is bored, the pen is the vitality of the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" gathered, and the head of the pen is the "Thousand Miles of Hunger" The resentment is condensed, this pen will be handed over to you as a teacher, and it can be regarded as a weapon or a brush, so I will leave you a thought."

"Disciple, cherish it."

Sugisawa heard that he was going to go back and treasure it, but he didn't dare to use it to damage it.

Seeing Sugisawa's thoughts, Wang Ximeng continued:

"A weapon or a pen has to be used to be valuable, otherwise it will still be a dead thing. Use it with confidence, it can't be damaged. ”

"Yes, disciple, remember."

"When it comes to painting, the old man wants you to go out of your own way, and he won't teach you anything else. It seems that this world no longer needs pure painters, everything just follows the heart. ”

When Sugisawa heard Wang Ximeng's request, he suddenly had some bad thoughts in his heart, and said with some fear:

"Sir, are you leaving?"

"Haha, the old man cultivated to the end of the year, gave up his body and escaped into the painting, and he was already a remnant soul. Being able to survive for a thousand years is already very satisfying, and there is no need to be sad. ”

Just after Wang Ximeng said this, his body became even more blurry.

After that, it turned into countless points of light, some of which were absorbed by the brush, and the rest of the points of light all dissipated in front of Sugisawa's eyes.

The brush that has absorbed the light point looks more brilliant and sacred at this moment.

In the direction of Wang Ximeng's dissipation, Sugisawa kowtowed three times again.

He was very reluctant in his heart, and after coming to this world, he has always felt very lonely.

Although he only had a short contact with Wang Ximeng, Wang Ximeng brought him a lot of warmth.

Only a small number of paintings in the painting realm will produce painting treasures, and each painting treasure has its own unique ability, and when Wang Ximeng said that this pen could not be damaged, Sugisawa guessed that this was the most precious painting treasure in the painting environment.

Every painting treasure has to pay a price to use, and the price of this pen is that you have to use it every day to paint.

Otherwise, he will continue to drain the spiritual energy in his body until the next painting is completed.

Its only skill is to draw blood from the enemy and reproduce the golem according to the wielder's level.

In other words, if Sugisawa fights against Aogaoka, as long as he obtains Aogaoka's blood, then he can summon a Aogaoka puppet of the same level as Sugizawa's own.

This ability can be said to be very strong.

Sugizawa's understanding of painting treasures is what Sugisawa naturally comprehended after Wang Ximeng's paintings were made as light spots, and other unknown painting treasures and costs need to be continuously explored before they can be discovered.

In other words, Wang Ximeng not only gave Sugisawa a painting treasure, but also gave him an instruction manual by the way, for fear that his apprentice would suffer a loss.

After cleaning up his mood, Sugisawa took this opportunity to look at the teleportation jade talisman in his hand and it was still lusterless.

So he came directly to the painting space, and originally wanted to use the rest of the painting materials to draw a scarab beetle to help the evolution of the scarab bloodline.

But considering that the Holy Armor was born in this painting environment, I tried to paint with the brush in my hand.

The result can really be achieved, after the painting is completed, the picture is still strange, and the glass-like luster directly improves the bloodline of the holy armor.

Although the holy armor is still in a juvenile state at the moment, it is already accompanied by a faint glazed luster on his body.

Leaving the painting demon space, Sugisawa looked back at the room, but finally decisively pushed open the small wooden door.

The scene in front of him flashed, and Sugisawa felt a large amount of water intrude, and an irresistible buoyancy appeared.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the underground cave of the original "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

......

The invigilators outside the painting have long been in a mess.

Originally, Sugisawa had explored an area of the painting that they hadn't discovered before, and they felt unusually excited.

After seeing Sugisawa killing for a day and a night, these examiners gradually changed their opinion of Sugizawa, and many examiners fell in love with talent.

However, just a few hours ago, Sugisawa gradually walked to the bottom of a lake full of dead silence with a confused look, and then Sugisawa's monitoring bubbles showed that it was pitch black, and no one knew what was happening.

You must know that if the candidate dies, then his bubble will only burst.

This kind of darkness can only appear if there is a strong person inside who is far beyond their cultivation, or if there is an extremely dangerous area of magnetic field interference.

This is their ineffective and negligent investigation of this painting.

Just when everyone wanted to forcibly terminate the trial and protect the lives of these candidates, they were all recalled.

It was at this time that Sugisawa's image was finally restored.

All the examiners breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Sugisawa was unharmed, these examiners were also a little hesitant.

After all, there are some unknown dangers in the painting environment, which are difficult for these candidates to deal with, and I don't know how Sugisawa did it.

There were no problems on the side of the thousands of candidates, and everyone decided to wait and see.

It is also possible that there was a magnetic field disturbance caused by Sugisawa moving from one space to another.

How would they have known that instead of encountering danger, Sugisawa had encountered a creation that was enough to shake their hearts.

......

Sugizawa, who returned to "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", took a deep breath, it was really "A Thousand Miles of Hunger" that brought him too much depression and shock.

Especially the parting between the dream and the master he just recognized, for him, it takes a long time to digest the content of the period.

Qingqiu and Shengjia both felt the sadness in their masters' hearts at this moment because of the contract.

The two little guys were rubbing Sugisawa on his left and right shoulders to soothe him.

He was still very moved, and just muttered:

"Our growth is carried out in the midst of parting."

After getting up, he thought about it, and temporarily withdrew the holy armor into the demon painting space.

Perhaps the worm at the door was the mother of the little one, and he didn't want the little one to see the sad scene.

After burying the body of the Voldemort, he left the cave.

Looking at the mountains, trees, and small pavilions in the outside world, it seems that Mr. waved to him again.

The knotted eyebrows are rarely stretched, and the mood is slightly stretched.