Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Finely sifted and treated to remove mildew, there are fuzzy patterns on it.

The magic circle is a complex pattern of crimson.Ding Jingyi snapped his fingers, the fragments floated up and combined into a whole, and the pattern also became a complete counterclockwise ring of fire, circling and floating upwards.

Ding Jingyi observed the gap between the two fragments, then slowly separated them and settled back on the table.A red light of uneven shades emerged from the center of the magic circle.

Ding Jingyi frowned: "Ah Yuan, change the direction of the circle at one o'clock, the red color is a bit dirty."

The bottom plate of the magic circle is resin, and Peng Yuan took the watercolor to paint on it.Apart from the makeup required for summoning magic, Ding Jingyi also taught Peng Yuan how to draw a magic circle.

The better the effect that magic wants to achieve, the more complicated the required magic circle.Peng Yuan deeply experienced the pain of being an art student.

The off-color part is located on the upper part of the magic circle, more than an arm's length away from Peng Yuan.However, the bottom plate has been fixed with nails and cannot be moved.

Peng Yuan wiped off the dirt, and climbed onto the table to make gestures a few times, but he still couldn't write. From his point of view, he couldn't use his strength to write, and there was a strong aura of overturning.

"Breathe steadily."

Ding Jingyi paused casting spells, leaned over and held Peng Yuan's hand, and the two pressed down on the table, forming a strange posture.

Ding Jingyi dipped in a drop of water, adjusted the color, and took advantage of the length of his hands to fill it up in one stroke, and the magic circle was complete.

Peng Yuan took the pen: "Hey, I'm too good at it."

"You are being cautious..." Ding Jingyi straightened her body, "Take your time, there is no rush."

Peng Yuan shook Ding Jingyi's hand where Li Yun couldn't see.According to the design of the plan, if Li Yun is not around, it is possible to confess in this situation!

But a lot of plans have been made, why is none of them in line with reality?

At this time, Li Yun also fixed the camera: "Let's start."

Ding Jingyi rolled up her sleeves: "I use tools for plastic surgery, so the visual effect is better."

"I have a heart..." Li Yun started to record.

Pliers, scissors, tweezers, and a series of tools that Peng Yuan didn’t know were flying gracefully in Ding Jingyi’s hands. White gloves and silver tools danced back and forth on the dark fragments, like a dragonfly on water.

Even though he is wearing gloves, Ding Jingyi's slender fingers can still be seen at a glance. His operation also combines the meticulousness of the craftsman and the industrial norms, making the two pieces like glutinous rice balls slowly present a soft curved shape.

Ding Jingyi took off the gloves, "Okay, Ah Yuan will help."

Peng Yuan washed his hands, put on medical gloves, pulled Ding Jingyi's left arm, patted out the direction of the vein, and wiped it with alcohol cotton.

Li Yun raised his head from behind the camera: "Who are you?"

"Venous blood collection, hygienic..." Peng Yuan said, and quietly pushed the needle in.

Ding Jingyi added: "This magic does not require the method of obtaining blood. It is also possible to buy a box of frozen duck blood for a few yuan in the vegetable market, but because of the emphasis on cultural relics, I still use my blood... A Yuan, I want to eat hot pot .”

"Eat it at night, add duck blood."

Li Yun continued to shoot: "Venous blood collection to cast spells, it's an eye-opener."

While speaking, Peng Yuan had already drawn blood.Ding Jingyi folded his left arm to clamp the cotton ball, and snapped his fingers with his right hand. A neat hole was opened in the sample test tube, and the blood slowly flowed out from it, dripping all over the coffin fragments, forming thin filaments in the rustling sound, congealing on the They faded together and quickly, and finally there were only one, seamless fragments with a clear pattern, with a counterclockwise ring of fire on the front and a clockwise gold ring on the back.

"The casting is over."

After Ding Jingyi finished speaking, she freed her hand to hold down the cotton ball, and sat back on the laboratory stool.When the bleeding stopped, he picked up the patch that he had prepared a long time ago, and glued it to the uncoagulated blood.

The side of the golden ring is perfect under the action of magic, and the side of the ring of fire complements the blood color.

Ding Jingyi put on a mask, took the adjusted paint, picked up the brush, held his breath, and filled in the colors.The pen is soft, the color is delicate, and the pieces are like new creations.

"It needs to be aired..." He raised his head, "But you can take pictures now, and the paint won't be afraid of light in a short period of time."

Peng Yuan and Li Yun looked at each other, took photos of the repaired pieces, and carefully packed them into sterile storage boxes.

"Amazing..." Li Yun did not hide his astonishment.

"Okay, Ah Yuan remember to make up the observation report."

"Okay Brother Yun."

"This report is included in social practice. The thesis you cooperated with the department in the first semester of your sophomore year was published. The school is also reviewing the previous speech deciphering thesis. The research on the foggy continent is definitely a major breakthrough.

Doing a camp entry essay is also very important.A Yuan usually has good grades, so why not apply for a graduate student in our school? "

Peng Yuan spread his hands: "I don't have money to study, I want to work early."

Li Yun did not give up: "I have a chance to get a scholarship."

Ding Jingyi listened to the verbal confrontation between the teacher and the student, staring at the repaired fragments without saying a word.

On the fragment is the coat of arms of the counterclockwise ring of fire, which is a symbol of his former royal status.

Is it so difficult to read a book? If Peng Yuan wants to enter the school city in Ellowyn, it is not a matter that Prince Halloni can solve with a word.

Ding Jingyi missed the embarrassing identity that troubled him again.He turned on the phone and glanced at the countdown. It was eight days before Li Yun promised to issue the ID card.As long as you have an ID card, you can do more things.

"Well, Teacher Li..." Ding Jingyi interrupted the teacher and the student's chatter, "That black...stardust on the fragment? Is it stardust? How did it come from?"

"Impurities from meteorite fragments?"

Before the restoration, Ding Jingyi had read all the information on the golden coffin. When customs inspected the gold coffin in 1992, an unofficial document indicated that it had been found in a crater in Canada.

The Mist Continent is not on the earth, and there are remnants of meteorites on the golden coffin that suddenly appeared.

A thought flashed through Ding Jingyi's mind: Has this foggy continent turned into a foggy planet?

Then he ran through the plot of Wandering Earth with his mind full.

Li Yun put the fragments back into the carrying case: "It's not a big problem by visual inspection, let the museum find an expert to identify it, and wait for the prince to fully repair it later."

Ding Jingyi came back to her senses: "Well, I'll wait for Mr. Li's news."

Ding Jingyi went out first, followed by Peng Yuan, when the phone rang, it was a message from Li Yun: "Pay attention to the prince's mood."

Peng Yuan replied with a "hmm" expression.Who can be in a good mood when repairing his own coffin?

For dinner, Peng Yuan chose Chaoshan hotpot as scheduled. He removed the original hanging dragon and tender meat, and added a chestnut and a spoon handle.

"Why did you eat so little today?"

"It's always bad luck to repair the coffin..." Ding Jingyi sucked on the sour plum juice with a pouted face, "That kind of nausea from the bottom of my heart."

Peng Yuan put the tofu skin in the pot: "Recharge your battery after taking a shower at night."

"You don't think it's bad luck?"

"Life and death are natural things, and we have nothing to do with archaeology. Although it's inappropriate for me to say this, you should relax a bit and come here."

It's okay to come here, Ding Jingyi pursed his lips and smiled, and his gloomy face instantly cleared up.

Peng Yuan picked up the tofu skin: "However, the coffin is covered with meteorites. I always feel that the Mist Continent broke away from the earth and became a Mist Planet."

Heroes see the same thing.Ding Jingyi shook the colander, scooped out the meat, and covered it with sand tea sauce.

"Humanity's detection of new stars is not timely, and it is difficult to find them in time... Sigh, if I am the second generation in the novel, maybe I have the money to invest in scientific research to investigate the foggy planet."

"You are really obsessed with the Mist Continent."

"The Misty Continent is my dream and your home, so there must be an explanation for everything."

Ding Jingyi picked up the meat, he now has an appetite again.The hometown he hates is the dream that others have been chasing after, and it seems that the inexplicable embarrassment in his life has become meaningful.

Seeing that Ding Jingyi moved his chopsticks, Peng Yuan picked up two pieces of chest and put them in his sand tea bowl: "Add another dragon?"

"Add two copies, don't spend money, I will pay the bill."

Peng Yuan called the waiter and regretted it after adding the order.What kind of hanging dragon do you want, you want to confess!Eating hot pot is the perfect match in the plan!

The hot pot was steaming hot, covering Peng Yuan's crying face.

Peng Yuan charged Ding Jingyi as usual at night, and when he opened the backstage of the official account in the middle of the night, there was another bunch of reminders.

There are relatively few fans of the culture of the Mist Continent, but fortunately they are more dedicated.Peng Yuan went through the question again, showing the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

Regular question: "Whose harem is more quality?"

"Are the monsters in the Fog Continent sucking squid?"

"Why did Emperor Ain adopt a female prime minister? What advantages does Yaleiya have?"

Peng Yuan shook his head, readers' imaginations were endless.

He opened the notepad and answered one by one.

"Empress Feliaia has ruled for 2000 years, holding the Misty Continent firmly in her hands. The feng shui of her harem has taken turns, and the quality is not clearly recorded, but the quantity is definitely envied by male and female emperors throughout the ages. Even if the layoffs are 35 years old , the average life expectancy in ancient times, you taste, you taste carefully, natural selection will cut it for you."

"The magician Olin raises sea monsters free-range. Refer to Dragon Mother's raising dragons. Squid sucking is a must. Pure seafood is not raised, and fishermen don't have to lose money."

"Alesia is a long story, see my other article "Why did Julian of Tempertus start the rebellion" for details.

In short, Yalesia is an arrogant dragon, with magical abilities that can single out "gift" level gods.

She had a good relationship with the Fandilin family to which Julian belonged. When Julian rebelled,