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Soon, two female disciples from Lingwu Valley came over carrying a tray. On this tray were materials and tools used to repair the scroll.

Seeing that Ling Feng still looked calm, Sun Ke frowned, then walked to Ling Feng and whispered: "Brother, can you really repair the scroll? I am proficient in painting, especially in character depiction. If

If you need help, just ask!"

"Well, thank you, I won't be polite if necessary!"

Ling Feng nodded to Sun Ke, then picked up the scroll on the ground and spread it on the table.

When Ling Feng was about to start work, he suddenly found Xiao Qingxuan and the others standing nearby looking at him. He couldn't help but frowned and said to Xiao Qingxuan:

"Senior Sister Qingxuan, Junior Brother, my repair skills are inherited from my ancestors and cannot be made public. I wonder, Senior Sister, can you find me a screen?"

The mean girl named Yan'er couldn't help it immediately and yelled at Ling Feng: "I say boy, you've had enough. If you don't know how to fix it, just say so. Don't make so many excuses. We have enough patience."

It’s limited!”

"that is!"

The female disciples beside Xiao Qingxuan also started to curse.

If Xiao Qingxuan wasn't here, she would have blasted Ling Feng out long ago.

Ling Feng raised his head and glanced at the provocative girl and the other disciples of Lingwu Valley, and then said to Xiao Qingxuan: "Senior Sister Qingxuan, I know that in your eyes, these behaviors of mine are just showing off and trying to gain attention. I am now

No matter what you think of me, now my junior brother has only one request, and it is also my last request. I hope my senior sister can fulfill it!"

"Grass, my ancestors say you are paralyzed!"

"Let's see how long you can keep pretending!"

The disciples in the hall couldn't help but cursed.

Xiao Qingxuan frowned slightly, and then said: "Okay, I promise you!"

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Ling Feng nodded gratefully to Xiao Qingxuan. He also admired Xiao Qingxuan in his heart. If Xiao Qingxuan wasn't just pretending, then she was indeed a pretty good woman.

"Senior sister! How can you agree to him?"

Seeing Xiao Qingxuan agreeing to Ling Feng's request, the female disciples in Lingwu Valley were very unhappy.

Xiao Qingxuan turned to look at them and said lightly: "Go and bring the screen!"

The female disciples had no choice but to glare at Ling Feng, then turned and walked away.

Soon, these female disciples moved the screen over and surrounded Ling Feng and Sun Ke.

Ling Feng reached out and took out the repairing spirit liquid from his arms, and was about to start work, but stopped, turned around and said to Sun Ke: "Brother, please step aside, it's not that I can't trust you, but this secret skill passed down from my ancestors,

You really can’t show it to anyone!”

"I……"

At this moment, Sun Ke really wanted to scold his mother. He thought that he and Ling Feng were in the same boat, but he didn't expect that this guy would even kick him out.

"All right!"

Sun Ke gritted his teeth, then turned around and pushed open the screen and walked out.

Coming out of it, Sun Ke found Xiao Qingxuan and the female disciples from Lingxi Valley standing outside.

Xiao Qingxuan looked at Sun Ke, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, her red lips parted lightly and she said: "Why are you coming out too?"

"He, he said that the secret skills passed down from our ancestors should not be revealed to others. Even I was kicked out!"

Sun Ke was a little nervous when Xiao Qingxuan looked at him like this, but he was a little excited to be able to talk with Xiao Qingxuan.

This is Xiao Qingxuan, the saint of Lingwu Valley. She is the goddess in the eyes of countless male disciples. It is rare to see her in ordinary times, but now he can stand so close to the saint.

Ling Feng, who was inside the screen, was about to use the repairing liquid to repair the scroll.

Looking at the picture scroll in front of him that was riddled with holes by black dragon ants, Ling Feng thought in his heart: The function of repairing the spiritual liquid is too unbelievable, and I can't show it too eye-catching. I have to find a way to repair the spiritual liquid.

The efficiency becomes lower!

Thinking of this, Lingfeng diluted the repairing spirit liquid with water. Fortunately, after the repairing spirit liquid and water merged, no mutation occurred. He diluted the repairing spirit liquid with water to one-tenth of its original value.

Then, he smeared the repairing liquid on a corner of the scroll. The drawing paper that had been chewed up by the black dragon ants was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Normally, this step is repaired by masters who are good at grass and trees.

First, they have to determine the material of the drawing paper, then prepare slurry according to the material of the drawing paper, finally use the slurry to repair the drawing paper, and finally use magic to dry it to make the drawing paper as good as possible

The texture is close to the original.

This step is very important and extremely time-consuming.

However, in front of Ling Feng, there were no such tedious steps. He directly applied the diluted repairing liquid with a brush, and the drawing papers were restored immediately.

Although the drawing paper has been repaired, the content on the scroll has not been repaired. The repaired drawing paper is blank.

"It's strange. Could it be that the concentration of the repair fluid is not good enough?"

Ling Feng looked at the drawing papers, and then increased the concentration of the repair fluid. When the concentration of the repair fluid reached 90% of the original value, the contents on the scroll were gradually repaired.

"Hey, if this continues, the repair fluid on my body will not be enough! It seems that the level of this scroll is much higher than the magic weapon I repaired before!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but frown. Although the effectiveness of the repair fluid was incredible, repairing high-end things would consume more.

Now he only has a dozen bottles of repair fluid on him, one bottle contains ten drops, and the total is only more than a hundred drops.

The scroll in front of him is about six feet long and nearly two feet wide.

The repair fluid in Ling Feng's hand could not repair the entire painting paper and content. He calculated that at most, the repair fluid could only completely repair the painting paper. It was impossible to repair the pattern.

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"Just now, that guy Sun Ke said that he is good at painting, and he can help in this regard. I will try my best to repair the painting paper now!"

After thinking for a moment, Ling Feng immediately made a decision, then poured all the repair fluid into the container to dilute it, dipped a brush into the repair fluid and began to repair the drawing paper.

In less than a stick of incense, Ling Feng had repaired the entire scroll.

"Done!"

Ling Feng put down the brush and shouted outside the screen: "Brother, you can come in now!"

After Sun Ke heard Ling Feng's words, he immediately raised his head and said to Xiao Qingxuan: "Senior sister, I'll go in first!"

Xiao Qingxuan did not speak, but nodded gently to Sun Ke.

Sun Ke pushed the screen open to create a gap, then got in and put the screen back in place. When he saw the repaired drawing paper on Ling Feng's desk, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Lie...!"

When Sun Ke saw the repaired scroll on the table, he couldn't help but exclaimed, but he only half shouted and swallowed it down immediately.

He immediately ran to the scroll, lowered his head, then picked up a magnifying glass made of polished crystal on the table, and looked at it carefully.

After a moment, Sun Ke raised his head, looked at Ling Feng, and whispered in disbelief:
Chapter completed!