When he returned to Hou Qi's wooden house in Taiping Mountain, it was already sunset.

The slanting sunset casts its afterglow across the sky, gilding the low clouds with pale gold.

This is just a common picture, but it is the first time Hou Feibai has seen it in the Great Desolate Demon Realm. Out of the painter's instinct, he decided to paint this scene.

"What? You...... Do you want to draw? "The Xixi night owl master hired by Taipingshan Private School was shocked.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs. These things are only in big cities, and there will be a big clan to teach them to the descendants of the clan, which is a shortcut to seek officials in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

And in a remote place like Taiping Mountain, almost no demon clan will teach these contents to future generations. So much so that the night owl would be so surprised when he heard Hou Feibai's words.

Hou Feibai came to ask the night owl master for some paint, according to Hou Qi's memory, only the night owl master may have paint in this Taiping Mountain.

"You wait. I'll look for it. "The Night Stalker Master usually only teaches some regular enlightenment literacy content, but now there is a monkey demon who takes the initiative to draw, which really arouses his curiosity.

The eight-pin master came back quickly, and he moved out the paint he had concocted.

"Let's go. Check it out. The night owl master put the burden on Hou Feibai's shoulder, and motioned for Hou Feibai to lead the way.

On the way, I met Bai Duoer and a few little monkey demons playing and playing, and when I heard that Hou Feibai wanted to paint, they all followed.

For a while, the outside of Hou Qi's wooden house became lively.

Hou Feibai set up a simple drawing board, adjusted the paint, and started to paint.

When he was in the human world, Hou Feibai's favorite painting was the Wukong diagram.

It's the same now.

I saw him move the pen quickly, almost without any thought.

"Tut-tut......" The night owl master exclaimed while looking at it, where does this look like a pen painting for the first time? It's clearly a veteran of this way!

"Master, Master, what are you talking about?" A monkey demon grabbed the night owl's sleeve and asked curiously.

"Look." On a whim, the night owl talked about painting to the little demons, "He holds the pen flexibly, runs and retracts freely, and cooperates with his wrists, elbows, shoulders and body, even if he is the master." ”

The words of the night owl, the little demons seem to understand whether they understand or not, but Hou Feibai's paintings have begun to see the frame: Jin Wuxi sinks, and the clouds are like mountains.

"Oh, he's drawing the sun setting!" A monkey demon exclaimed.

"I don't think so, it's like boiling a poached egg." The words of the other little monkey demon caused all the little demons to laugh.

"Silence." The night owl master stopped the frolic of the little demons, and the most important thing to paint was to be calm.

"Chirp?" Bai Duoer tilted her head and curiously asked Hou Qi, the master of the night owl, when he learned to paint.

"Probably that's talent." The night owl shook his head lightly and didn't speak again, the little monkey demon in front of him was quite disciplined with pen and ink, but the composition was a little jerky, and the upper right was too blank, if it could fill this weakness, I am afraid it would be comparable to those big clan children in Caiyun City.

Hou Feibai was not disturbed by the frolic of the little demons at all, and he had long been accustomed to the hustle and bustle of the children when teaching windmill art.

I saw that his pen fell, and the originally huge white space began to be filled with color, and Wukong's image gradually plumped up.

"Interesting, it turns out that he has a plan." The Night Stalker Master was shocked, he couldn't believe that this was Hou Qi's first time painting.

"Huh? Look, he's drawing a monkey demon! ”

"It's a monkey demon, yes, it looks so majestic when flying in the air!"

"Could it be that he painted the Wuzhi Qi Demon Emperor? Otherwise, which monkey demon would have such momentum! ”

"Look at that dress, I've never seen it before, it's really good-looking!"

"Chirp ~ tweet." Bai Duo'er also chirped with the little demons, she had never seen anyone who could paint the monkey demon so imposingly.

The sun had already sunk below the horizon, and the sky soon darkened, and the monkey demon lit a torch, and the night owl took a candle to illuminate the little demon, illuminating the sky brightly.

The children's failure to return home at night, as well as the abnormality of this place, soon attracted the attention of other monkey demons in Taiping Mountain, and more monkey demons gathered, and the front of Hou Qi's wooden house was suddenly full of demons, and the sound of discussion buzzed in the sky.

"Oh my God! This painting is so expressive, it is even better than the one in the Demon Emperor Palace! A monkey demon said.

Taiping Mountain has a demon emperor hall.

It should be said that not only Taiping Mountain, but every demon clan that has been out of the Demon Emperor has a Demon Emperor Hall to worship.

The Demon Emperor Hall of Taiping Mountain is dedicated to the legendary Wuzhi Qi Demon Emperor.

In the middle of the night, all the monsters finally dispersed.

Hou Feibai stared at the first work in the Great Wilderness Demon Realm: Wukong jumped down from the sky, his cloak flying on an exaggerated scale, and a golden hoop rod raised high, as if to break the void.

The work is perfect. Hou Feibai was very satisfied.

"Tsk~"

Shenqiao, Hou Qi woke up from his practice, and when he saw Hou Feibai's painting, he was amazed, "You monkey demon painting is really ...... God. ”

Hou Feibai was about to speak, but Hou Qi's next words made him fall silent: "But don't forget, you are a demon painter!" To the demon race, you are an alien race from the human world! If the identity is discovered......"

Hou Feibai suddenly!

He came to the Great Wilderness Demon Realm, and as soon as he arrived, he encountered a wolf demon attack to kill Bai Duoer, forcibly used fierce characters and fell into the Divine Bridge, and the witch doctor woke him up with soul incense, and drew this picture of Wukong.

There was no time to think about how he was going to spend his time in the Great Desolate Demon Realm.

And now, he needs to think about it.

Day 2.

The sky was about to reveal the white of the fish's belly, and there was a knock on Hou Feibai's door.

Hou Feibai, who was rubbing his sleepy eyes, opened the wooden door and saw Bai Duoer appearing outside the door.

"Xiaobai is so early, wow?" Hou Feibai yawned loudly and was about to turn around and go back to the house.

"Chirp...... Chirp...... Bai Duo'er grabbed his trouser leg with one paw and chirped.

"Portrait of you?" Hou Feibai found that Bai Duo'er not only had her hair combed extremely smoothly today, but also had a delicate red flower pinned to her ears on the top of her head.

"Chirp...... ......" Bai Duoer raised her head, and her fox face showed a little smugness.

"Well, good-looking, of course good-looking. But the portrait is very hard. ”

After a night of careful consideration, Hou Feibai had already figured it out thoroughly.

That's right! The vast demon clan in this great wilderness demon realm is indeed a paradise for demon painters to practice!

However, cultivation is a road against the sky, and it is difficult to take steps in Guanshan! Even if you enter Baoshan, how can you return empty-handed?

Therefore, even if Bai Duoer doesn't come today, Hou Feibai plans to find her, but he is worried that the little white fox is too jumpy and can't be a good model quietly.

"Chirp...... Chirp ......" Bai Duoer hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, we're friends, don't mention the reward." Hou Feibai saw that Bai Duo'er had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained, "I'm afraid that you have to maintain a posture, and you will be very tired if you don't move." ”

"Wait! Wait! You forgot what I said last night?! "In the Shenqiao, Hou Qi was so anxious that he shouted, it can be said in "Miscellaneous Notes of the Demon Painter", the Demon Painter is dead, and the Demon Painter is dead!

Hou Feibai said indifferently: "Don't worry, I have my own plans." ”

"This is the Great Wilderness Demon Realm! You're a demon painter from the human world, so you don't know how to write dead characters?! Hou Qi said angrily.

"But isn't this endless demon clan of the Great Desolate Demon Realm all my cultivation opportunities?" Hou Feibai has his own insistence, "Besides, there are no monsters in the Great Wilderness Demon Realm who can draw?" The road of cultivation is long, and if you don't advance against the current, you will retreat. If you don't have the courage to fight, how can you gain? ”

Hou Qi was silent.

According to the "Secret Record of the Cultivation of the Beginner Demon Painter", the level of the Demon Painter exceeds that of the Demon Painter by two levels, and the relationship between the two will be automatically dissolved, and the Demon Painter will damage the Divine Bridge, which will result in dementia at least and death at worst.

"You're right, I'm practicing at Shenqiao very fast, and so far, you've only drawn one picture of Wukong in the human world, one picture of Akabane Mountain, and you still need to draw eight more eye-catching level monster maps before you can advance to the micro realm. It's me who didn't think it through. ”

After a few seconds of silence, Hou Qi continued: "But be careful. ”

Bai Duoer naturally didn't notice the conversation between the two marquis, she was busy looking for the scene of the portrait.

The final product is: a green meadow full of colorful flowers, with a big tree with red leaves behind it, Bai Duoer lying elegantly on the grass, with the crystal dew of the morning hanging on the tip of her nose, and her eyes looking into the distance are blurred and quiet.

Bai Duoer admired herself in the portrait with satisfaction, and jumped around Hou Feibai excitedly.

Hou Feibai stood quietly with his chest hugging and admiring, this was the first time he painted a portrait of a living monster, judging from the model's reaction, sure enough, whether it is a woman or a banshee, they like to keep their beautiful moments!

At this moment, Hou Feibai seemed to see a shortcut to practice in the Great Desolate Demon Realm!

Hou Feibai was so immersed in his own inner world that he didn't notice when Bai Duoer left.

Imagining the bright prospect of cultivating to soar into the sky in the Great Desolate Demon Realm, he couldn't help but shout in his heart: "Banshees, I'm here!" ”

Hou Qi in the Shenqiao learned about Hou Feibai's thoughts, he was stunned, whispered two words "beast", and went to practice silently.

In the next few days, Hou Feibai was overwhelmed by the female monkey demons of Taiping Mountain, and once again confirmed his idea.