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The half-painted picture that Chengying took out immediately stunned the boy. Seriously speaking, it was Chengying's self-taught half-painter. That's how it was. It was actually because of how similar it was. Douluo's paintings are too abstract.

    　　"What kind of spirit ability are you? You can project the spirit beast on paper!" The young man looked at Chengying with a wary gaze, like someone who saw the photo for the first time. Some things are too similar but not it is good.

    　　It's like walking in the corridor of the school in the middle of the night. There are black and white photos of various celebrities hanging on the walls. Everyone has to feel the scalp tingling. Of course, I don't think it counts... the

    　　the boy saw the painting in Chengying's hand. The reaction is that his soul ability can extract the soul of the soul beast, and the soul will likely be drawn away if he projects it on paper!

    　　"Huh? What spirit skills? This is what I painted! You see, I still have a pen on this hand!" Chengying said and took out the pencil. There was no technical bottleneck for this thing. By the way, he even made a pencil sharpener. After all, the two apprentices have a lot of homework, and it's always a waste of time to sharpen pencils...

    　　"Let's not lie! I have learned to draw. I don't feel anything at all when I look at the woman I draw. The cat looked at it, I was afraid that it was going to estrus on the spot!" The boy's retort was not normal in any way.

    　　Chengying didn't know how to explain it to him. Could it be possible to draw him a picture in front of him? This is completely unnecessary!

    　　At this moment, a white-haired figure fell from the sky and landed beside Chengying: "Teacher, what happened? I just heard the gunshots."

    　　"It's nothing big, but this kid scared away the goal of being a teacher. I educate. Let's take a look at what sustainable development is." Chengying waved his hand and said there was no danger.

    　　"Huh? You're still a teacher? You don't seem to be a few years older than him! You can be a teacher?" The boy is a type of life and death. Seeing that Dugu Bo is younger than his age, he recognizes this again. Being a master makes him even less afraid.

    　　"Hugh is rude!" Dugu Bo released his martial spirit, and the two yellow and one purple spirit rings also frightened the boy. Although only the first three spirit rings, there are still many people on Douluo Continent at this time With the white spirit ring, it can reach the full match, which also proves that the talent is powerful.

    　　"The teacher is a well-known great sage in Tiandou City, how dare you be so rude!" Dugubo's words made Chengying extremely embarrassed.

    　　He quickly covered his mouth: "How many times have I told you, don't call me that title! It's too shameful! Cough cough, you misunderstood that, I am a painter who specializes in drawing soul beasts to make money, goodbye Goodbye!"

    　　This is also an important reason why Chengying rarely goes out. Anyone who goes out every day is called a great sage and he can't stand it... It's

    　　just Chengying's performance makes the young man suspicious. , People who want to impersonate don't know wherever they are, but the one in front of you is afraid to avoid it, and it is more likely to be genuine.

    　　And I have to say that the things that the man drew are so alike. If it is said that the great sage created any new painting techniques, it is possible, but I don't know why this person hates this title so much.

    　　"Wait, can you show me your other paintings?" The boy seemed to be very interested in painting, and he didn't know if it was because he had learned to paint women before.

　　Chengying didn't want to expose her identity in front of people at all, and the idea of ​​giving this kid a lesson was gone, so she picked out a few portraits of spirit beasts of the same kind and prepared to give them directly to him and leave.

    　　As a result, as soon as Chengying opened the shelf on the drawing board, a black shadow fell in the sky, and a loud blast caused a strong air current to blow Chengying's drawing paper all over the sky.

    　　Tang Chen, who was pinching an unlovable mandala snake with one hand, scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's another trouble for the teacher, I'll help you clean up." He knocked the snake fainted with one hand. , Help Chengying pick up the drawing paper on the floor.

    　　He also heard the gunshot, and then hurried over. He didn't expect it to be a disservice, but the young man over there noticed the four yellow and purple spirit rings on Tang Chen's body.

    　　The soul sect is already considered to be relatively strong among the many soul masters. What's more, such a young soul sect with infinite potential is willing to call someone who is not too big of him a master. I am afraid that the guy called the master, is a great sage, otherwise, it would be impossible to impress these two young geniuses. Of course, he considered himself one of the geniuses.

    　　Just at this moment, a painting just fell in front of him, and he subconsciously leaned over to pick it up, and immediately he was dumbfounded!

    　　This is one of the few color paintings. Compared with the black and white paintings, it is more realistic and three-dimensional, but this is not the most important thing! The most important thing is that this painting painted people! And it's a gorgeous young girl!

    　　The most important thing is that this beautiful girl is extremely beautiful, with golden hair, turquoise eyes, and a stubborn expression. The girl has a pair of eyes that are far beyond normal human specifications.

    　　The head is much larger than the proportion of normal human beings, but the teenager doesn't feel that it is inconsistent at all. On the contrary, he feels that the proportion is unexpectedly cute. Even he doesn't understand why he feels like this. Realism, on the contrary, is more beautiful than real people, it is like magic, especially the bunch of anti-gravity dull hair on the head is the finishing touch.

    　　This kind of thing has a simple, clear, and well-known name, that is a color map!

    　　What the boy picked up is a color map of a film painting... The standard is average because there is no mouse drawing board, it is drawn purely with a pen, not a gorgeous thick coating, and the color is even a little uneven. Generally speaking, it is still there are many flaws, that is, amateur level, in the past life, Cheng Ying is embarrassed to send to P station.

    　　But what this color map brings to the teenager is a shocking visual experience, far beyond the comparison of those black and white sketches.

    　　"Master! I want to learn this! My name is Meng Shu, can the master teach me to paint!"

    　　Chengying looked at the boy who suddenly rushed towards him, quickly avoided, grabbed the painting in his hand, and took a look. It was Saber's color picture. His face was green, and the blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped. He felt that all his fame and fame were ruined...

    　　Do you want to kill or kill, Cheng Ying was so gloomy, and then suddenly realized something: "Wait, What did this guy say before? Does it seem to be Meng Shu? Why does it sound familiar?"