After dressing as a male supporting role, he hugged the villain's thigh

A long time passed in the blink of an eye, so long that Su Zhuo was tired of the day, and gave up counting how many times he saw Tianming.

However, after such a long time, Su Zhuo thinks that he has indeed achieved some results in the study of exercises.

First of all, his drawing skills are still poor, but at least the chicken he draws now has a rough shape.As for the spell to animate the painted object, Su Zhuo has basically memorized it backwards.The only problem remaining is the most difficult combination of the two.

It is different from the magic pen in the fable in memory. Although he can achieve the effect in the story, relatively speaking, there are some taboos.

For example, he needs his spiritual power to draw something real, and the more difficult it is, the more he needs.If it's just small things like chickens and ducks, he will only spend a little.But if he wanted to draw a high-grade magic weapon, it was impossible for him to do it with his current spiritual power reserves.

"So while improving your painting skills, you still need to improve your cultivation." Shu Ling explained to Su Zhuo from the side: "Besides, after getting this cheat book, if you want to learn it thoroughly, you must constantly improve yourself knowledge and experience. Because you can only turn what you can think of into reality, if you don’t have an outline in your heart, no matter how you draw, there will be no chance of becoming reality.”

Su Zhuo nodded.

These are the contents written at the beginning of the book, and he still remembers them quite clearly.

But his current experience is really not much, especially this world is too different from his original one, and it is still difficult to draw things in this world.

But what is very fatal is that there are not so many things for him to learn in this space.The attempt to cultivate for a while fell into an embarrassing dead end.

Su Zhuo put down the writing brush in his hand, sighed helplessly and said, "How much do I need to practice to get out of this world? Besides, there is no way to the outside world here, even if I learn it, How should I leave?"

Shu Ling smiled: "If you really learned it, you won't ask me this question again."

What he said was so ingenious that Su Zhuo didn't understand what it meant.Ye Wuhuang ran over there to ask about it, and the latter just rubbed his head comfortingly.But judging from the emotion in Ye Wuhuang's eyes, Su Zhuo can be sure that this guy understands what Shuling means, and he seems to be able to leave this place at any time.

However, both of them were unwilling to tell him when the end of the training would be, so Su Zhuo understood that he was too late now.So honestly, he went back to pick up the brush, and practiced drawing a chicken stroke by stroke on the rice paper in front of him.

I don't know how many days have passed.

Just after dawn that day, Su Zhuo ran up to Ye Wuhuang excitedly holding an ink-dyed chick.

That chicken is similar to an ordinary chicken, but its appearance is too different.It looks like a ball of three-dimensional ink, flickering his little wings in Su Zhuo's hands, turning his head left and right, looking around non-stop.

Ye Wuhuang raised his eyes to look at the chicken, and couldn't help showing a dumbfounding expression.

Su Zhuo understood immediately, coughed lightly, and explained seriously: "My spiritual power is still too low, it's not easy to make something like this, don't you think it looks cute?"

Ye Wuhuang didn't answer his question.

He just stretched out a finger and tapped the chicken's head lightly.He moved too fast, Su Zhuo had no time to dodge and remind him.So just like that, the chicken turned into a puddle of ink in Su Zhuo's hands, staining Su Zhuo's hands black.

Ye Wuhuang was stunned for a while, but couldn't help but laughed.

Su Zhuo was ashamed and annoyed, simply ignored him, ran back to his place, and continued to draw.

Ye Wuhuang looked at him with a smile, stood up and walked to his side.Su Zhuo was still feeling sorry for his little chicken, but when he saw Ye Wuhuang, the "culprit", coming over, he curled his lips and made an unhappy expression on purpose.He asked dryly, "Why?"

Ye Wuhuang stretched out his hand and pinched Su Zhuo's cheek lightly.

He has always liked this kind of intimate action, and every time he did it, Su Zhuo knew that he was flattering himself.

So he looked up at Ye Wuhuang generously, and the expression on Su Zhuo's face became a little better.

Seeing that he stopped losing his temper, Ye Wuhuang gave him a more gentle smile.He reached out and took the brush from Su Zhuo, and wrote a word on the paper in front of him: door.

Su Zhuo was a little puzzled.

After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes with enlightenment, clenched a fist with one hand and hammered the palm of the other, with a look of enlightenment on his face, he said: "I see! You mean that you want to leave this situation , you have to create a door yourself, right?"

Ye Wuhuang nodded.

In the beginning, he was allowed to paint chickens because Ye Wuhuang knew very well that this is the most basic item in the spirit transformation technique.Even if he doesn't know exactly what the exercise book in Su Zhuo's hands is, most of them are like this.After completing this item, you will find some tricks when doing other things.

But this kind of thing is easier said than done.

From that day on, Su Zhuo gave up practicing chicken painting and started painting doors with all his heart.But the spiritual energy needed for the door is much more than that of the chicken, and the manipulation of the spell is also too difficult, so that after more than ten days of practice, Su Zhuo finally drew a door.

It's just that his door can only exist for less than 30 seconds in this situation.But he's just going out, and that's enough time, so there's nothing wrong with it.

After another two days of consolidation, Su Zhuo exchanged a look with Ye Wuhuang, intending to leave this situation.

At this time, Su Zhuo is not in a hurry to paint.He looked back at Shu Ling who had been with them since he came in.Su Zhuo smiled at him, and for the first time said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."

Shu Ling shook his head slightly.

Su Zhuo said: "Can I take this cheat book out? I feel that I still haven't mastered it very well."

"Even if you take it out, it doesn't make any sense, does it?" Shu Ling said with a smile: "It has been a hundred days since you came here. After such a long time, you have already put this book away. Keep the content in the book in mind. It’s just that I’m not proficient enough to use it. But this way, I don’t need to continue to read the things in the book.”

Su Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth, so it has been so long?

However, what Shu Ling said was indeed correct. He could memorize this secret book backwards with his eyes closed, and he would have no problem writing it silently once he went out.So taking out this cheat book is really useless.

Su Zhuo has never been a greedy person, so thinking of this, he put the books back on the table.Smiling at Shu Ling by the way, he said: "Maybe next time someone who is destined to come will meet this book again."

Shu Ling nodded.

Su Zhuo asked him again: "Then after I leave here, can I accept apprentices?"

"This is what you need to think about." Shu Ling said: "The meaning of my existence here is just to let you learn. Now that you have touched the door, there is nothing here to restrict you As for what you have learned, that is yours. I have no right to interfere."

So to sum it up, if you like to accept apprentices, then go and accept them.

Su Zhuo is already very used to the twisted and twisted way of speaking of the ancients.So he bowed to Shu Ling again, and he signaled Ye Wuhuang to start building the door and leave.

Although Shuling had told them before, he could only use the moves he had learned to leave from here.During Su Zhuo's practice during this period, he never saw Ye Wuhuang create a door leading to the outside world.

But even so, he was still inexplicably convinced that Ye Wuhuang must have a way to get out.

Sure enough, as expected, when Su Zhuo drew his door in mid-air as he practiced before, Ye Wuhuang stretched out a hand forward, and as his spiritual power spread out, there was a A purple-black vortex appeared.

Su Zhuo looked at the vortex, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he felt that the color and the aura revealed in it made him uncomfortable.

But Ye Wuhuang made this thing after all, so he just frowned slightly, Su Zhuo smiled and said: "Then let's see you after we go out?"

Ye Wuhuang nodded.

In the next second, Su Zhuo opened the door in front of him.Ye Wuhuang stepped directly into that vortex.

The figures of the two disappeared into the space.And the originally bright space returned to darkness as they left.

...

When he felt the sunshine above his head again, Su Zhuo felt a little astonished for a moment.

He was stunned for a while, and then turned his head to look around in a daze.Judging from the branches and leaves of the buildings and trees, he is still in Lingyun City, and it seems that three months have not passed.

Blinking his eyes, when his thoughts returned, he suddenly realized something, turned around and started looking for Ye Wuhuang around him.

Fortunately, he didn't search for too long, and he saw Ye Wuhuang smiling towards him not far away.

Su Zhuo hurriedly ran to the other side, smiled at Ye Wuhuang: "Since you have seen me, why don't you come to me? I was so scared that I thought you didn't come out."

Ye Wuhuang smiled and shook his head.

Su Zhuo said: "By the way, since you've come out, let's find Mu Qingfeng. It's been so long, and you still can't talk. Is it because his medical skills are not good?"

That's what I said, but in fact Su Zhuo still trusts Mu Qingfeng quite a bit.So he was more willing to believe that it was just something wrong, and also willing to believe that Mu Qingfeng, as the protagonist of the story, must have the ability to help them solve their problems.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ye Wuhuang grabbed his arm and pulled him back just after he took two steps.

Ye Wuhuang's strength was too great, Su Zhuo had no time to react.So much so that when he recalled it, he had already fallen into Ye Wuhuang's arms.

At the same time, Ye Wuhuang lowered his head.A deep and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and he said, "You don't need to look for him anymore, you want to hear my voice, let's go home, and I'll tell you until you're happy to hear it. Okay?"