Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

among.But it always felt like something was missing.

Thinking about it, Peng Yuan opened the crispy noodles and ate them: "Okay, I'm just hungry."

Ding Jingyi watched Peng Yuan pour out two pieces of crispy noodles, trembling with anger, he took a piece out of the bag with his hands.

——As if to make up for the regret of being deflated anytime and anywhere.

Peng Yuan clicked and ate two pieces: "Why are you a big shot, why do you always want to stay in school?"

When Ding Jingyi heard it, he exploded on the spot: "You ask me? Is the tofu in the first canteen chewy? Is the beef in the second canteen tender? Is the sugar-fried chestnuts next door to the third canteen fragrant?

And the price is only a fraction of the outside price, why should I stay in school?Have you not counted your meal card balance yet? "

Peng Yuan put all the rest of the previous funds into the meal card and gave it to Ding Jingyi, after all, it was also used to support him.

I also know that Ding Jingyi will go back and forth to eat in several cafeterias every day.If you want to squeeze out the school's wool for a long time-no, to enjoy the canteen benefits seriously, it's really not good if you are not a teaching staff!

Peng Yuan scratched his head: "It's back. What can you do to make the school insist on keeping you?"

Ding Jingyi sighed: "There are no good things, but bad things come easily."

He was like a salted fish that had lost his dreams, and he almost lay down and dried up.Peng Yuan handed over the crispy noodles, Ding Jingyi took it, and swallowed the rest in one gulp, just like him drinking.

Peng Yuan turned on his phone and turned to the brainstorming page of "Magic Summoning Plan".This page contains most of the keywords of the Fog Continent.Peng Yuan went through them one by one, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Jingyi, have you repaired coffins in Ellowyn?" Peng Yuan asked.

It has been more than a month since the museum fire in G City and the golden coffin shattered.The last time Peng Yuan went to the museum with Ding Jingyi, he failed to see the exhibition. Half a month later, Peng Yuan called the museum again and concluded that the outermost coffin lid of the golden coffin was completely broken, and the seven layers of the coffin were all broken. There are different damages.

One of the layers was made of a wood never seen before, and no expert could identify it, so he was afraid to proceed with the restoration.

"Craftsmanship is your specialty. If you can repair the coffin in the museum, maybe you can have a chance?"

"I understand..." Ding Jingyi thought for a moment, "That layer of wood should be the wood of the "Tree of Stars" unique to Harloni. "

In Ellowyn, the seven-story coffin is a unique etiquette for royal burials. The yield of the "Tree of Stars" is extremely low. It takes 1000 years for a tree to grow into the width of two people's arms and the height of a three-story building. Its wood is hard and not easy to corrode. The land of Harloni, even more symbolizes the blessings of the gods.So it is used for the coffins of demon nobles.

Ding Jingyi pointed to Peng Yuan's screen and scrolled to the column of "Magic": "If it's just wood, it's not difficult to repair it with modern technology. The difficulty lies in the bonding."

"Bonded?"

Ding Jingyi didn't answer, and led Peng Yuan to move half a step aside. When Peng Yuan heard the malicious stomping sound, he just avoided Zuo Heng's foot, so as not to brush his canvas shoes at night.

It was directed at him again, and Peng Yuan's head ached.

Ding Jingyi looked coldly at Zuo Heng and a blond girl with heavy make-up next to him: "For the purpose of setting up people, you don't recognize your relatives again?"

"I met by chance, what a coincidence..." Zuo Heng changed into an OAMC army green jacket, "Still tired of it? It's really long, let's go together."

"You..." Ding Jingyi pouted, "I haven't seen it before, and it's changed again? The previous one was gold."

The girl next to him looked at Peng Yuan, and seemed to understand something instantly, the air pressure suddenly dropped, and she led Zuo Heng away.

Zuo Heng didn't understand for a while, the two walked tens of meters away, the girl began to question, and opened her voice so that the surrounding could hear clearly: "That is the black-faced cat, the day before yesterday said it was Korean, yesterday said yes South American, why is he blonde? Do you think I'm a substitute?"

Then Zuo Hengsheng tearfully started the standard retaining operation of Pao Xue - telling his heart, everyone is no longer surprised.

Aside from the excitement, a small orange and black animal followed at Zuo Heng's feet.It glanced at Ding Jingyi and quickly disappeared.

"A Yuan, did you see that?" Ding Jingyi pointed to the grass where the little animal disappeared.

"No, what is it?"

Some magical creatures can absorb human emotions and transform them into their own magic power. Ding Jingyi couldn't judge for a while, so he followed Peng Yuan and led him to bypass the place of right and wrong by another road.

Walking to a secluded place, Peng Yuan asked, "They seem to have misunderstood something?"

"I said his clothes..." Ding Jingyi was also confused, "The first time I saw him he was dressed in gold, why did he suddenly turn green?"

"Hahaha... You used magic to influence girls' thoughts, didn't you?"

"Any spellcasting needs to consume mana. My power is prepared for star magic, and it must not be wasted on trivial matters. Zuo Heng asked for it. If he doesn't tell the truth to the lady, he will bear the consequences if he is exposed."

"Forget it, let's leave him alone."

"He comes to bother you every time, I can't ignore... why is your heart beating so fast?"

Peng Yuan suddenly felt that it was time to say some plain nonsense, to express his love for this wonderful demon mixed with curiosity and nostalgia.

He stood on tiptoe and opened his arms to Ding Jingyi.Ding Jingyi was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and let him hug her.

"I was moved to hear your words, which led to a sudden excess of bioelectricity."

In Peng Yuan's mind, 25 black-faced cats ran wildly, how did it become like this when the words came to his lips!If you don't make a plan, you will definitely rush!

Ding Jingyi's answer was outrageous: "Let's go back, I prefer to charge in bed."

Peng Yuan protested: "Although I didn't do the drill, you can't start the car!"

22. Chapter 22

Room 307 on the third floor of J University.

Ding Jingyi glanced at the tablet and mobile phone on the table. He had been looking at these two things for several days, and finally his eyes fell on the non-woven handbag next to him.

"Ah Yuan, what is that little notebook?"

"The first aid certificate issued by the provincial capital, I have first aid training in my freshman year."

"Why did you learn this?"

"Always prepare for magic. Not all magicians have good intentions... If you had known that you were the one who was so pure and docile, it would have been unnecessary."

It's okay to use medical knowledge to prevent magic!

"I'm here and you still have your ID card, you're obviously on guard against me, you go!"

"Who will support you after I leave, let's talk about business."

Peng Yuan made a complete set of reports on the wood of the "Tree of Stars", displaying the document on the tablet and displaying the legend on the mobile phone.

He and Peng Yuan did a day of brainstorming and two days of analysis, and finally came up with these outlines.

Peng Yuan tapped the screen with a ballpoint pen: "Let's align it at the end. Gluing this wooden board requires blood magic. If it succeeds, it can achieve a seamless repair and almost 100% restoration. If not, the blood can also be removed from the wood. .

Let's explain the blood magic to the museum in terms of white latex. Brother Yun, please walk through the social work practice process of magicians, and apply for two fragments to the museum through the school to try. "

"Accurate."

"Okay, catch the bug and go."

Peng Yuan put on his riding gloves, and made a fancy combo punch with Ding Jingyi. He didn't make a sound, but the girl who was studying next to him still cast suspicious eyes.

Ding Jingyi turned sideways, naturally revealing the hanging card on her neck. The girl saw the blue color representing J on the hanging rope, and then continued to bury her head.

After Ding Jingyi filled out the ID card application and explained that he became a shield because his energy was too low, Li Yun gave him a temporary campus card of J University, allowing him to use the facilities of J University, counting as the school's A benefit for magicians entering the transitional period of society.If you don't consider the loss of the cafeteria, it's a good thing.

Earlier, when Ding Jingyi delivered milk tea to Peng Yuan, he had to use invisibility magic. He sneaked into the campus as stealthily as Solid Snake, except for putting a cardboard box on his head.

With this card, he even considered temporarily starting a food delivery business, especially in class.

But think about it - no ID, bye.Any regular job cannot stand the scrutiny of the ID card.

"After catching insects, take a look."

Peng Yuan pushed the tablet in front of Ding Jingyi.

Ding Jingyi swiped twice. The logic of the report was clear and the illustrations were appropriate. He had never received such a clear analysis report when he was in Ellowyn.

I don't know if it's the knowledge bonus brought by the times, or fate gave him a considerate protector, although this one has a bit of a quirk that doesn't want to touch other people's skin...

What a protector!Ding Jingyi shook her head, and drove the thought of lying flat out of her head.

"Okay, let's send it."

Peng Yuan clicked to send: "Send it."

Then he withdrew it as if he remembered something.

"Jingyi, how do you cast that blood magic spell?"

Ding Jingyi turned her face away: "How is the facial pattern?"

Peng Yuan dragged out a photo: "Ham, it took a week to paint, art is too difficult."

In the photo, Peng Yuan only painted half of his face with makeup, dark circles under his eyes and black blush, the strokes are comparable to the scene of a car accident, but the makeup effect is a proper black-faced cat.

Compared with the makeup photos painted by Ding Jingyi, his own makeup photos are just a regular buyer's show and seller's show.

"It's fine to paint according to the color I gave you, but the lines of the facial lines are like this, let's continue from [-]..."

Ding Jingyi sat up, "Go back and continue to draw lines on the white paper with a pencil, and then change the wig head."

The wig head was made by Ding Jingyi to practice facial tattoos for Peng Yuan, and the raw materials came from the family barrel of the black face cat gift.

It is a life-size head sewn with cloth and thread, with clear and lifelike features, without a single thread, plus