Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

"You don’t know what I’m doing. Do I still know?" Du Ziyuan shook his head. If you want to renew your relationship, what do you do? First reminder, he is the biological son of the emperor, one of the most powerful second generation of the seven immortals in the immortal world. After marrying him, even if he rises up, he can live very comfortably. ."

Wen Cuilong thought for a while, and then looked at him: "Isn't it you, the most powerful immortal second generation?"

"Where am I awesome?" Du Ziyuan whispered, "I pretend that."

Xihuangxingjun suddenly interrupted and said: "Now the whole heaven is full of your fans, even we are waiting for the gods to come and beg you, saying that you are the best and there is nothing wrong with you."

"Really?" Du Ziyuan scratched his head, "So I am already so good? Oh, don't digress, what did we just say?"

"You let us think about how he should respond if he wants to chase us." Wen Cuilong reminded.

"Yes, that's it," Du Ziyuan said, "Actually, I think that the kind of guy who entangles whether he is the same person in this life is particularly brain-dead. That is an obsessive-compulsive disorder. If you are in love, you are entangled all day long whether the other person is sincere. Why? You don’t have mind-reading skills. Who can be 100% sure of what other people are thinking? This kind of problem that is destined to never get a correct solution is meaningless in itself, just leave it aside."

Wen Cuilong said: "Teacher, what you said makes sense, but I don't understand him. I still have to wait for an answer to this matter after getting along with it later."

Sister Wen Hongyue also nodded with her sister: "My sister is right."

"Yes," Du Ziyuan smiled. "Why do you think so much? Go and take care of your own affairs. I want to teach Xihuang Xingjun to paint."

"Yes."

After the two sisters left, Du Ziyuan took off his shirt and turned his back to the Emperor Xihuang Xingjun: "Is the Fulu painted on the back?"

"Yes." The Emperor Xi appeared as a avatar and began to write on Du Ziyuan's back.

Du Ziyuan only felt a tingling pain behind his back, but it was not a tingling sensation. After about 10 minutes, the emperor Hee finished writing.

"Well, the strength of my clone is only in the Void Condensation Divine Realm. The engraved'Eight Phases Yantian Great Sovereign' talisman can last about a hundred years if it is not activated, and it will take effect 10 times after activation, each time minus 10 years. , It should be enough for you."

Hearing what she said, Du Ziyuan couldn't help asking: "Xingjun, what is the calamity of this yin and yang thunder calamity? Is there anything else besides thunderbolt? How many times do you have to split thunderbolt? ?"

"I don't know," Xihuangxingjun spread his hands, "I was born as an immortal. I haven't survived the calamity, and I don't know what the calamity looks like."

【Depend on! Du Ziyuan discovered that the one in front of him was the second generation of the most hanging immortal in the entire immortal world, and he was pretending to be invisible. She is directly the daughter of the entire world, and heaven and earth will not give birth to any calamity against her.

"All right, let's paint." It's horrible to think about this kind of problem again.

"Great, I can draw comics too! Teacher teacher, where do we start from?" Xihuangxingjun looked very motivated.

Therefore, Du Ziyuan taught her to start with understanding painting tools. Although immortals can definitely form images, Du Ziyuan feels that this is the same as learning to run before learning to walk. There are many details that can't be taken into account. Even if it is him, he often uses hand-painted. Only when you can paint well with a pen, can you use your mind to rub out a spiritual painting.

"Knowing and using tools is just the basics of the basics. The next step is to see more and practice more. You should follow my picture first." Du Ziyuan drew a picture of Sawu's materials for her.

"This is?" Xihuangxingjun looked at it. Although the gray-haired girl in this painting is different from her own in hair style and hair color, her face is completely her own.

Du Ziyuan said: "Yes, it's the cartoon I will draw for you next. What do you think of this image?"

"It's great!" Xihuangxingjun smiled happily, "This look is so beautiful, these bows are so cute, and this dress is pajamas, so many laces I want to wear!"

Xihuangxingjun did as soon as he thought of it, and saw a gossip pattern rising from her feet, sweeping the surface of her body from bottom to top like a scan. Wherever it was scanned, the clothes became the pink lace-rimmed pajamas in Du Ziyuan's paintings, and the hair became gray-white, and even the bows on it were perfectly reproduced.

The current Emperor Xi is simply the three-dimensional Izumi Sagiri. Of course, the **** should be several sizes bigger.

"Well, if you like it, just pretend to be Sagiri. I have also heard that there is a saying that blending with the character can improve painting skills. You can try it." Du Ziyuan asked Xi Huangxingjun first While practicing, he went out with the seeds of the marriage sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Trees are about to be planted, where should I plant them?

Du Ziyuan looked around. My home is by the sea, and I don't know if it is suitable for planting sweet-scented osmanthus trees.

"It shouldn't have an impact, it's also a fairy tree anyway." Du Ziyuan walked to the back of the house, and then shook his head.

If it is planted here, what should I do if my home is pried? It's better to go further.

Walking around, he finally settled on a place about 500 meters away from his home, which was located right between his home and Lin Yufeng's home. There were no houses nearby, and the land was considered empty.

"Should you not need to shell?" He threw the seed away, and the original transparent crystal melted immediately, revealing that the seed had sunk into the soil.

Immediately afterwards, Du Ziyuan felt a violent vibration on the ground, and a white sprout came out of the soil like a snake.

In almost 3 seconds, the sprouts have reached a height of hundreds of meters~www.readwn.com~ At the same time, the branches are getting thicker.

1 meter...5 meters...10 meters...

In the end, it stopped until about 50 meters in thickness.

Du Ziyuan also retreated several tens of meters. At this moment, he was already a huge osmanthus tree that covered the sky and the sun. Smelling the rich scent of osmanthus, he only felt refreshed. He had also seen this tree in the Moon Palace. According to the Moon God, the fragrance of flowers can promote cultivation.

"Now it's all right, there will be a place to enjoy the cool in the future." Du Ziyuan looked at Father Lin and Mother Lin who were attracted by the loud noise, and immediately ran over to explain to them.

After comforting the two elders, Du Ziyuan went home.

Now that he agreed to King Xihuangxing, then work would start naturally.

Sagiri's persona has been completed, Xihuang himself is a perfect material. Next, you also need to consider the two sister papers of Yamada Fairy and Chijumura Sei.

"Oh, by the way, and that girl with a mouthful of Ou Jinjin's paper can't be missed."