Douluo's magic pen

"You little monsters did a good job, I was really surprised." After the people from the Qibao Glazed Sect took the children away, Flanders landed from the sky in front of everyone and said happily.

In fact, he had been watching from the sky to see what the little guys would do. Unexpectedly, they actually did such a big thing and wiped out a gang of human traffickers.

“Dean.” “Dean.”…

Scattered voices rang out, and everyone was surprised as they did not expect the dean to appear.

"Where's Ma Hongjun? Why didn't you see that guy?" Flanders said. He didn't follow them from the beginning, but only followed them after handling his own affairs. Naturally, he didn't know what Ma Hongjun was doing.

"Uh...he went to find you, the dean." Dai Mubai said a little embarrassed.

Flanders immediately understood what was going on, and his expression froze.

"Forget it, forget about that guy, do you have anything else to do? If not, given your performance just now, I can give you some time to relax," Flanders said.

"No." After what happened tonight, everyone still had fun.

Flender nodded with satisfaction, "In that case, let's go to the academy."

"Shen Yi, take out the things first." Flanders stretched out his hand towards Shen Yi.

"Well, Dean, okay? This money is dirty, how about I handle it for you." Shen Yi smiled a little far-fetched.

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind being dirty." Flanders said with a smile.

Shen Yi only felt a light touch in his hand, and the soul guide disappeared.

Flanders looked at the soul guide in his hand with satisfaction, "Everyone will run to school!"

Now Shen Yi had no way to snatch it back, and his hopes of retaining some were dashed.

"Yes……"

……

the next day.

As soon as there was a faint light in the sky, Shen Yi opened his eyes and stared at the drawing board in front of him. After a long time, he picked up Wuhun and started drawing on it.

Suddenly a ferocious tiger appeared on the drawing board, its ferocity rushing towards his face. The people who saw it were frightened, and Shen Yi also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I finally mastered some skills, and it's not worth my all-night study." Shen Yi said with a little pride as he rubbed his sore eyes.

I don’t know which senior painted the previous painting. It was very impressive, and it actually put all the life into it.

This level is difficult for Shen Yi to imitate now, but fortunately, after a night of meditation, Shen Yi finally mastered the "god" aspect. He was only one step away from this realm. The meeting was not a short one.

After taking this step, Shen Yi's strength also improved a lot.

In this way, he can draw more powerful beasts. Shen Yi's previous strength had actually reached a ceiling long ago. It was not due to his martial spirit, but because his painting skills had reached a ceiling and he could not break through for a long time.

The strength of what Shen Yi draws with the first soul skill of Wuhun Magic Pen, Shenghua, is determined by the soul power Shen Yi invests. The more delicate the painting, the more soul power Shen Yi needs to consume, and the more powerful it will be.

Before his painting skills improve, Shen Yi can only pile up the amount of paintings despite all his efforts, which is a bit wasteful. But now that his painting skills have improved, Shen Yi has finally improved qualitatively.

This is equivalent to increasing the base number of the original painting and raising its upper limit. As a result, Shen Yi's strength was much stronger than before at the same level.

"The next step is to continue working hard at this level. As for drawing life, it is not something I can complete now. Fortunately, the road is already ahead." Shen Yi thought silently.

He is still somewhat self-aware and is not eager for success or pursuit of a higher realm. Shen Yi also knew little about the next level of painting skills. So let’s improve our strength in a down-to-earth manner.

"Well. It's already so late. It's time to go to class." Shen Yishu looked at the high sun and lazed.

"Hey! My soul power has actually reached level 30!" When Shen Yi moved his body, he was surprised to find that his soul power had reached level 30.

It must have happened just now. Shen Yi was so immersed in his painting skills that he didn't notice it.

This is a double happiness.

Shen Yi's heart was filled with joy, "I don't know if I am the first to reach level 30."

In the original work, it seems that Tang San and Oscar have broken through level 30 in the past few days. If Shen Yi reaches level 30 first, he can beat Tang San, which is pretty cool.

……

After Shen Yi finished his breakfast, he came to the playground in a hurry. It was already 90 o'clock. He was no longer eating, he was just absent from class.

"Good morning, Dean, good morning, everyone." Shen Yi greeted everyone with a smile on his face.

It would be better if he ignored the injury on his arm. People would want to be confused by just looking at him.

Flanders didn't say much about Shen Yi's tardiness. Shen Yi had already passed the class this morning. It didn't matter whether he came or not. He was injured at the time and was given the privilege.

"Humph, I asked who it was. It turned out to be some lazy guy. He didn't even look at what time it was, and he said it was early. You should be here early!"

As soon as she saw Shen Yi coming, Ning Rongrong also put aside Oscar who was pestering her, and started sarcastically sarcastically towards Shen Yi.

Shen Yi's brows twitched. If it were normal, Shen Yi would just ignore it. If he was in a good mood today, he would just pay some attention to it.

"So this is a class. Fortunately, I came in time and Oscar gave me some big sausages." Shen Yi noticed that today's class actually asked them to eat Oscar's sausages, so he said familiarly.

Oscar had no choice but to make a few fresh ones and give them to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi took a few sausages and ate them while saying, "Some people can't even do such a simple thing, right? Wouldn't that be too useless?"

The implication is too obvious. Without experiencing some of the things in the original work, Ning Rongrong is really a little resistant to Oscar's sausage.

Everyone else ate, but she was the only one who didn't.

"Who said that!" Ning Rongrong's face turned red with anger at Shen Yi's words.

In anger, he actually overcame the discomfort in his heart, snatched the sausage from Shen Yi's hand and took a hard bite, making Oscar's lower body go cold.

"Hmph, the taste is just so-so!" Ning Rongrong said with a haughty look. Everyone was shocked.

"It's amazing. I forgot to mention that I just went to the toilet and forgot to absorb it." Shen Yi said with a smile that made Ning Rongrong feel sick to his stomach.

You kid, you actually stole something from my hand and turned against you.

As expected, Ning Rongrong's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but feel sick in her heart, feeling like she wanted to vomit.

"If you can't eat it, stop insisting. Just throw it up. I will definitely laugh at you implicitly."

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and suppressed it, "You didn't eat it yourself, you unhygienic bastard!"

"Anyway, it's all my own. If you eat it, you can eat it. I don't mind it, but you..." Shen Yi said with a smile.

"Get lost! Shen Yi!" Ning Rongrong ran to the side. She couldn't help it anymore and wanted to vomit.

Don't vomit, Rongrong, you can't embarrass yourself in front of this guy. Ning Rongrong held on for dear life.

Shen Yi was also impressed by this.

"Shen Yi, please stop saying a few words. And can you stop being so angry? Look what happened to her." Oscar came over and said with a wry smile, with a hint of blame in his tone.

Shen Yi just looked at Oscar with a smile on his face, "Okay."

Then Shen Yi crossed Oscar and walked towards Ning Rongrong, came to her and took out an apple from the soul guide.

"I was actually lying to you just now. In fact, I just wanted to see if you could eat the sausage. It turns out that you are still very powerful. Thinking about it from my perspective, I don't think I can do it. Eat an apple, it can help you relieve your pain. Don’t feel uncomfortable for a while, don’t worry, it’s clean.”

Afraid that Ning Rongrong would be worried, Shen Yi took out the fresh water from the soul guide and washed the apple again, wiped it with a piece of paper and handed it to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong looked at the apple in front of her with a dull expression, then looked at Shen Yi and said softly: "Thank you!"

Then he took the apple and ate it. It was indeed very sweet. Shen Yi picked very good apples.

"You're welcome, you are very good this time." Shen Yi said seriously.

This is the truth. If it had been him, he would have vomited directly and wouldn't have just endured it.

This compliment made a hint of shyness appear on Ning Rongrong's face, and even the nausea in her heart disappeared.

"Shen Yi, come here." Flanders interrupted their conversation.

What do these little brats think of my class?

Shen Yi glanced at Oscar and walked towards Flanders without saying anything.

When Shen Yi walked up to him, Flender asked, "How are you feeling after your injury?"

"It's almost healed." Shen Yi shook his arm and said. He forgot yesterday, but Flanders did not forget. He found someone to heal his injury.

"Besides, Dean, my soul power has reached level 30." Shen Yi said with a smile on his face, as if he was telling an ordinary thing.