"I really don't know how to do this," Zuo Ye said: "I am a demon painter of the control system. I mainly control the power of mountain and sea beasts to fight. And I don't know much about magic. Even those who know it, most of them
You must cooperate with my mountain and sea beasts to show your true power, otherwise it will be useless."
Theoretically speaking, there is no strongest magic, only the magic that is most suitable for the magic artist. And this so-called suitability requires the cooperation between the magic artist and the person's destiny.
The demon painter's magic is divided into two parts. One part is to assist the mountain and sea beasts, and the other part is to protect oneself. That is, when in danger, those who can escape quickly escape. After all, as long as the demon painter escapes, the mountains and sea beasts
They can all escape directly back to the Demon Painter through Hua Zhongtian. Otherwise, if the Demon Painter puts himself in danger, the mountain and sea beasts will have no choice but to move forward.
"Is there any sorcerer who is not good at sorcery?"
"Of course!" Mr. Zui said, "There are many types of demon painters."
While talking, Mr. Zu took out a "Basic Encyclopedia of Magic" from the drawer and handed it to Qin Xuan. Along with it, he traded more than 53,000 of the previous 'Hanbi Baihua' to Qin Xuan. Xu Xinya had already helped
Qin Xuan opened an account at the Shanhai Guild, so his Shanhai Slip can naturally be used as a savings card to record Shanhai coins.
"Basic Encyclopedia of Magic Arts?" Qin Xuan looked at the title page: "Children's School of Baiquan Painting Demon Master Center? What is this children's school?"
"It's a place where children learn the knowledge of demon painting masters."
"Is there such a place?" The Demon Painter also has an academy. This is the first time Qin Xuan has heard of it: "Where is it? Bamboo Forest Village?"
"How could it be in Zhulin Village? If the boundary between the mountains and the sea collapses and the mountain and sea beasts run amok, and if something happens to the children, who will you ask to take the responsibility?" Just like on Blue Star, the children in the Demon Painting Master,
It is also quite expensive. Everything must be done for the sake of the children. If you dare to build the Demon Painter Academy in such a dangerous place, wait for the higher-ups to trouble you.
"Where is Baiquan Children's School?"
Baiquan, Qin Xuan inexplicably thought of Baiquan Mountain and Baiquan Town, the area where his hometown Baishui Village is located. However, this Baiquan obviously has nothing to do with the Baiquan College mentioned by the uncle.
"Why are you asking about this? Do you want to go to Baiquan to study?"
"No, no, no," Qin Xuan is not a person who studies. When he hears about studying, he gets a headache. It's not that Qin Xuan is not smart, but he doesn't like the feeling of being constrained: "I'll just ask, just ask
Ask." As he spoke, Qin Xuan opened the "Encyclopedia of Basic Magic Arts" and saw the first magic technique, called 'Finger Snap Power'. According to the description above: "Condensate the magic power at your fingertips, and concentrate your mind on it.
Wherever you want to exert your strength, start!”
"Crack!"
"Boom!"
Qin Xuan immediately covered his mouth, and on the other side, a bottle of cup containing unknown plant liquid fell to the ground, smashed to pieces, and a substance like mercury flowed out: "I didn't mean it."
However, how could Mr. Zui have the time to care about such a trivial thing? He finally understood that Qin Xuan was indeed a freak. This time he didn't even have anyone to teach him, he just read books, but he learned it inexplicably.
, performing magic is as easy as eating and drinking, and it will happen naturally.
'Bloodline Painting Demon Master?'
Apart from this possibility, Mr. Zui really can't find any other explanation, and he can't stand people like this: "A natural-born witch painter."
"ah?"
"It's nothing," Mr. Zui said, "I'm really not good at sorcery, and with your talent, you don't need any sorcery teacher. As long as you have a sorcery book, you can basically learn the sorcery initially, and this book "
There are more than 670 basic magic spells recorded in "Basic Magic Encyclopedia", which is enough for you to read for a while."
"670?" Qin Xuan asked in surprise: "How many witchcraft are there? How many basic witchcraft are there?"
"The number of witchcraft is huge. I don't know how many witchcraft exist in this world. Why, do you like witchcraft?"
Perhaps it is the nature hidden in his bones, Qin Xuan is inexplicably very interested in sorcery, firstly because it is simple, and secondly because he finally found the use of the huge demonic power that others said, as long as he learns enough sorcery
, he doesn’t have to hide behind the medicinal rabbit and hide under the protection of the mountain and sea beasts. Unfortunately, there doesn’t seem to be many attack-type sorcery in it. Perhaps in the definition of a sorcerer, it has powerful destructive power.
The sorcery of power has probably exceeded the definition of 'basic'.
The dirty master's affairs have been basically finished, and after half a day of exploration, it's almost time for Qin Xuan to go back. This is the first time Qin Xuan explores the world of mountains and seas as a demon painter, although he is just a man who has been explored countless times.
The bamboo forest outside the Novice Village for the first time, but for Qin Xuan, this was his first and most important step towards the world of demon painter!
After leaving Master Zuo's dirty martial arts house, Qin Xuan walked on the streets of Zhulin Village. It was noon at this time, and the shops on both sides were busy with business. Painting masters in strange clothes came in and out, making it very lively.
"Now I have money, but I don't know how to spend it..." Looking at so many shops on both sides of the street, Qin Xuan didn't know what Shanhai Coin could do. It seemed that he had to wait until Xu Xinya came back before considering spending.
I don’t know anyone about the matter. With a new guy like Qin Xuan, he might still be counting money for someone who was deceived. Although he can ask the uncle for help, he also has a job, unlike Xu Xinya, who lives at night.
At his house, there was plenty of time to ask questions.
"Firework rolls, they are selling firework rolls. This guy, would you like some firework rolls? They are delicious."
"Fireworks roll?"
Qin Xuan looked over and saw that she was an old woman in her fifties. There were two stacks of wooden boxes in front of her, with five layers in each layer. There were various small toys on each layer, including doll-shaped ones and mountains and seas.
It's animal-shaped, and there are some shapes that Qin Xuan can't describe, and the fireworks rolls the other party is talking about are small golden hydrangeas placed on the top layer.
Qin Xuan: "How to sell this thing?"
"Two Shanhai coins per bag." The old woman took out a paper bag and looked at the size. If it could be filled, no, even if it was half filled, it would probably be quite heavy.
Qin Xuan: "Can I have a taste?"
"sure."
"Well..." Qin Xuan, who was about to grab it with his hands, suddenly thought of a certain sorcery he had seen before. He stretched out three fingers on his right hand, and between his fingers, two wooden chopsticks extended out of thin air. Qin Xuan
Xuan grabbed the chopsticks skillfully, then picked up a small hydrangea and put it into his mouth under the surprised eyes of the old woman.
"Boom!"
"Ugh!" Qin Xuan only felt a surge of water in his mouth, and the unparalleled impact continuously stimulated his taste buds, making Qin Xuan cover his mouth. He was speechless for a moment and looked cold.
The little hydrangea actually has a hidden secret. It turns out that the little hydrangea only has a thin layer on the outside. Once bitten, the layers of fillings inside will spill out. It has a crispy texture and a sticky but refreshing taste.
Like gorgeous fireworks blooming in Qin Xuan's mouth.
'I thought it was cold at first, but it turns out that this layer of delicate crispy hydrangea is to allow each firework to retain its original deliciousness before blooming.' Exhaling a breath of hot air, Qin Xuan smashed it in his mouth, and then decisively
He took out the mountain and sea slipper: "Bring me a bag."
"Plop, tap..."
While walking on the road, Qin Xuan didn't show any pretense. He just grabbed a few firework rolls with his hands and threw them into his mouth. He used them as snacks. He was really speechless. Qin Xuan had never eaten such interesting snacks.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Qin Xuan smelled the aroma of charcoal-fired meat: "What is this?"
An iron frame with several metal grooves, each groove was filled with densely packed black charcoal fire. The boss was a middle-aged man about forty years old. Seeing Qin Xuan coming over, he hurriedly said: "This is 'charcoal stuffed meat'"
', Is this your first time meeting little brother?"
"This is my first time meeting you." Qin Xuan asked, "Can I try it?"
Unfortunately, the boss said that he couldn't, because it was sold one piece of charcoal for one Shanhai coin, and it was impossible for you to try it for free. Qin Xuan didn't care about this, so he casually gave the boss one Shanhai coin, and then looked at the boss's smiling face.
, watching him pick up the dark charcoal with his bare hands, Qin Xuan was surprised: "It's not charcoal, isn't it hot?"
"This is the charcoal stuffing method, the heat is inside."
I saw the boss cutting the charcoal about the length of his hand from the middle. In an instant, with the crisp sound of "bah ba ba", an unparalleled meat fragrance penetrated into Qin Xuan's nose: "It smells so good.
What kind of meat is this?”
"Pork meat."
Qin Xuan didn't ask what the charcoal was now. He didn't need to know anyway, so he took the charcoal handed over by the boss and looked down from top to bottom. As expected, he saw the red inner wall of the charcoal fire, as well as the golden steak and
Smoking hot oil, it turns out that the charcoal is like a cylindrical stove, the inner wall is burning, but the outside seems to be only warm for some reason. Before the charcoal is opened, the temperature inside is constantly impacting
Pork meat is grilled evenly in a world of only oil and charcoal fire.
“So delicious!”
Qin Xuan originally thought that the meat was similar to pork and the taste should be similar, but as soon as he took a bite, Qin Xuan realized that he was wrong.
Generally, the inside of meat is difficult to be irrigated by soup. Even if it is bitten, the meat will become sour and dry due to the mixture of oil and water. But when Qin Xuan ate this dolphin meat, nothing like this happened.
The thing is, it allowed the soup to flow perfectly into the veins of the dolphin meat, making every gap between the meat flow with delicious thick juice. When Qin Xuan put the meat into his mouth,
The thick juice inside will flow along the tongue, accurately stimulating every small and weak taste bud. The taste makes Qin Xuan's lips, teeth, and tongue merge into one, melting into the taste and deliciousness of the pork meat.
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"Give me another five yuan." Qin Xuan still gave the boss 5 Shanhai coins, and then put the five pieces of 'charcoal stuffed pig' into his sumeru, preparing to eat slowly after returning home.
"Pa, smack, smack..."
After eating the pork meat, I rolled the fireworks again, which gave me a unique flavor.
Afterwards, Qin Xuan was attracted by many delicacies and gadgets that he had never seen before. Just walking from Zilwuwu to the entrance of Zhulin Village, Qin Xuan spent nearly 100 Shanhai coins, but he also returned with a full load.
Only then did Qin Xuan realize that this was the welfare of the Demon Painter. Compared with the delicacies on Blue Star, the life of the Demon Painter was not only not backward, but also more advanced. Along the way, Qin Xuan watched the snacks
There are dozens of kinds, and each one is unheard of. From this, it can be seen that the dishes in those restaurants will definitely open Qin Xuan's eyes.
"Although the food on the street is delicious, it is not very good for the body." The Medicinal Rabbit appeared next to Qin Xuan at this time and said: "It's better to buy the ingredients and take them home to cook. What do you want to eat in the future?
Just tell me and I will do anything."
I almost forgot that my destiny is the Medicinal Rabbit. She is one of the four legendary gourmet mountain and sea beasts. How could she pay attention to the mere street snacks and restaurant recipes in this small place, just because Qin Xuan has not seen them?
How many lives have passed before he would make such a fuss about it? After he tastes real delicacies in the future, he will no longer be like this.
"Tapir Meng, I'm back."
"It's an order."
The medicinal rabbit hid in the painting sky, while Qin Xuan entered the sea of tapir dreams, but this time, he entered his own painting sky.
The essence of Tapir Dream's dream travel is to connect a certain world to a dream, and then travel through the world through this dream. Tapir Dream has eaten so many nightmares on the earth and has stored so many. If he wants to return to Blue Star, how can he still do it?
It doesn't need to be as troublesome as before. Now it has its own golden dream sea. As long as Tapir Meng collects nightmares from different worlds here, the painted sky of this golden dream sea will become Qin Xuan's private highway. Not only is it fast,
And it's safer.
"Are these nightmares?"
"Yes," Tapir Meng said with a smile, "I collected them all from Blue Star."
Qin Xuan held a paper bag with fireworks in his arms, and he was floating in the golden world. He looked up at these nightmares, and without paying much attention, he disappeared into the sea of dreams and returned to the door of Qin Xuan's house.
, Qin Xuan glanced at the sky, dark clouds were gathering: "It's going to thunderstorm."