The abnormal daily life of a painter

"What's different about this?"

Yayi Yonglin didn't explain too much: "This painting is quite special."

"……Row."

Zheng Yichen took some ink and drew a new painting of the black realm. Looking at this painting and the one in Baiyi Yonglin's hand, he didn't feel any obvious difference between the two... No, Take a closer look, the words in Yayi Yonglin's hand seem to be more vivid?

He blinked his eyes, and at this time Baiyi Yonglin said: "You can see it? Your investment is different between the two paintings, and the subtle performance is different."

"But I can feel that the ink and mental energy of the two paintings are the same, so there will be no difference in the time of existence."

"But this one has a little extra feature."

Outside the Eternal Pavilion, Zheng Yichen quickly revealed the painting utensils in his hand. He looked at the real black realm curiously. This black realm is like an expanded field, similar to an inherent barrier.

But there is no such fog at the edge, Zheng Yichen reached out and touched a 'statue' next to it: "It feels the same as touching it in the real darkness."

"The nature is the same, but these can be ignored. The real important thing is what you want to do here." Yayi Yonglin reached out and touched the painting statue that belonged to Kaguya. The same, but these are real paintings, not real objects.

These are incidental, the main one is the black realm, where Zheng Yichen's "will" can flow out in the form of blood.

"How do you feel now?" Bayi Yonglin asked Zheng Yichen.

Zheng Yichen raised his hand: "Well, it feels a bit strange, I seem to be in a state of 'overlapping' now."

He briefly described his current feelings. To put it bluntly, he seemed to have a layer of blessings on him, just like a game character in the story mode. class.

But now it is in the plot mode where all attributes are pulled out of 999, that is to say, he is very strong now...but he doesn't feel that strong. First of all, his qi has not been enhanced. What was it like before? How is it now.

Bayi Yonglin threw a bamboo to Zheng Yichen, which exploded immediately after falling into Zheng Yichen's hands, and the broken bamboo pieces flew around, but did not bring any substantial damage to Zheng Yichen.

"Yes, now you are soul strength."

"Oh? That means my soul attribute has replaced my body attribute now? Am I really strong?" Zheng Yichen's eyes lit up, he knew that his soul strength was very high, it was brought by the God of Painting, but the strength of that thing Being taller didn't make him stronger.

It's different now, after realizing the black realm, it can be replaced.

"You think too much. This strength is reflected in the protection. You are not an undead, nor do you have huge spiritual power." Bayi Yonglin poured cold water on Zheng Yichen. Existence, then in this state he is indeed very strong.

But he is not, and he does not have any abilities related to the soul, which makes Zheng Yichen's current strength reflected in the defensive side. On the offensive side, unless it is dealing with the existence of the same soul body, when dealing with creatures, it still depends on him. Physical fitness.

"You have additional enhancements to deal with the undead and the like. To deal with normal beings, you can only be beaten when you encounter powerful ones."

Zheng Yichen was quite content; "That's not bad, there are also soul bodies in the old capital."

As he spoke, he picked up a stone on the ground and squeezed it in his hands. Some soil fell off the stone and it became cleaner.

"Do it yourself."

Zheng Yichen took a small knife and pointed at his finger. The finger was unharmed. He struggled for a moment, and then broke through after replacing it with teeth. Bright red blood flowed out of the wound, but there was also light blue blood flowing out together. shimmer.

These shimmers were mixed in the blood and blended with his blood. After trying, these shimmers could also be stripped from the blood, but he couldn't squeeze out more light blue shimmers in the form of not bleeding. It's a little different in the real dark environment.

The gleam that streamed out couldn't escape the blood.

"It seems that this kind of power needs a suitable medium from the outside world." Bayi Yonglin came over and took a look: "Let's paint, you can paint whatever you want."

Next to it, there is plenty of normal ink, and Zheng Yichen has a seemingly unique ink in his hand. He is also looking forward to the difference in the paintings drawn by the two inks.

He first drew a flower that could exist for 3 minutes. After the painting was finished, he squeezed out the ink in the brush and replaced it with normal ink. The same flower was drawn. Zheng Yichen can be sure of these two flowers. After the flower manifests, they all have almost the same existence time, and the time difference will not exceed one second.

"Here you are." Zheng Yichen handed the two flowers to Bayi Yonglin, and after 3 minutes, the two flowers disappeared together.

"...you need a little understanding." Bayi Yonglin said to Zheng Yichen quite seriously: "You can't just empty your mind when painting."

"Then I'll try again."

Zheng Yichen exhaled, and still painted with the faint blood. This time, he concentrated his mental state as much as possible, trying to find a way to infiltrate his "will" into the painting. At this time, Zheng Yichen suddenly thought of a special situation.

That is, when drawing people with different inks, Lois was drawn with angry ink, but Lois was drawn in a state of anger. Is that because of the 'will'? Impact?

What he is trying to infiltrate into the painting now is the continuation. It doesn't matter whether it is part of the emotion or not. Anyway, it is his personal thoughts, personal will, naturally what he thinks, right?

When painting, he felt a feeling that he had never experienced before. He was also painting, but the painting seemed more stable.

"Okay——" Zheng Yichen couldn't help rubbing his forehead after the painting was finished, feeling that the energy consumption was a little bit high, even if he painted a flower, the previous consumption was a fixed consumption, so this time painting What comes out seems to be a percentage consumption.

Afterwards, in the second painting, Zheng Yichen put himself into the same state, but the painting he drew did not have the same feeling as before.

Two flowers, after 3 minutes, one flower will completely disappear when the time is up, and the other flower will still exist.

"6!" Zheng Yichen looked at the flower that had really broken through the limit, and called out six times, can it really be like this?After the ecstasy, he said to Yayi Yonglin: "This method does not need to be used all the time."

As he spoke, he re-drawn the same flower: "Except for the time of existence, there is no difference between the two flowers. The same flower has the same effect, but the one is more durable in terms of existence."

He does not need long-term existence of things like weapons and equipment, he can just draw them temporarily when he uses them, and the consumption caused by this way of painting seems to be a percentage, the spiritual consumption brought by this flower Consumption allows him to draw [-] of the same flowers!

The premise is enough ink.

And what is so special about this flower?Not at all, except for the additional special consumption, this thing has broken the time limit of 3 minutes, how long can this flower last after exceeding this limit?

A rootless flower will wither and wither sooner or later, and it will disappear after a few days.

"There is indeed no difference in terms of appearance and efficacy, and it will disappear even if it is destroyed." The flower in Yayi Yonglin's hand was crushed by an invisible force, and then completely dissipated: "But the difference is the inside. , the existence of this flower is fixed by your will, the carrier will not be damaged, and the will to fix the existence will not dissipate, it can always exist."

This is great!

"In other words, my ability has been greatly upgraded from today!" Are you happy?Of course I am happy, although there is no new change in my own ability performance, but the improvement of durability is a new qualitative change.

In this way, he can ensure that some high-consumption paintings will not be wasted casually, 6!

Chapter 358

"The will in the painting is not strong, you just rely on the dark environment to draw such a painting." Bayi Yonglin looked at the cheerful Zheng Yichen, and suppressed her interest: "And this kind of painting is exhausting for you. And the situation is uncontrollable.”

Zheng Yichen can draw a black area at any time, but the intensity of this dark area is not high. Bayi Yonglin who is here can feel it, and it is easy to break this black area.

There is also consumption, Zheng Yichen's performance has shown that the consumption of this flower after painting is not low.

"But I'm more motivated now." Zheng Yichen restrained his uncontrollable smile. Before that, he wasn't sure that he could achieve this level, but now that he was sure, what reason is there for not continuing to work hard?

"Try something else!"

the next day--

"Hey, I'm taking care of you today, aren't you happy?" Zheng Yichen rubbed his eyes that couldn't be opened, yawned heavily, and slowly saw clearly the black-haired girl sitting beside him.

"What do you want?"

Hui Ye gave Zheng Yichen a big roll of his eyes: "Your words are very good for you!"

"You are a princess of the moon, and the goodwill between us is not that high, can you be wronged and come to take care of others?" Zheng Yichen recognized himself very clearly.

Hui Ye lit up the game console in his hand: "I'm just here to watch you die, it won't affect my game play."

Inside the game console is a love game, most likely found in that laptop.

Kaguya continued: "Although my eternal power can't keep you alive, it's okay to keep you half-dead."

"Okay, how could I die." Zheng Yichen sat up reluctantly, and as expected, Hei Changzhi next to him didn't intend to come over to help, he rubbed his forehead.

After the new performance of his ability, he was like a young man who didn't know how to control himself, and he was on the top all of a sudden. This time it was not as bad as last time, but it also made him very tired, and it was still the same as before.

His soul is very strong and his body is not strong enough, so that the soul loses blood and synchronizes to his body, which makes him unbearable.

The willpower squeezed out by cutting the soul is also a continuous damage, and this blood loss is not synchronized to the body by a percentage, it is one to one.

So there is this kind of situation that is a bit painful, and the problem of trickery is completely reflected. It is not the power that is completely controlled by oneself, and the convenience that can be obtained for a while will not last forever. There must be a sufficient foundation.

"That's not necessarily true. Yonglin said that you have the possibility of organ failure now, and when will you be able to draw computers?"

"After I am invincible."

"?" Huiye gave Zheng Yichen a strange look: "Then why don't you just take me out of Gensokyo?"

"Well, let me rest and rest, I am very motivated to improve myself now."

Those who are motivated wish that their body can be stronger, but now they can only lie flat here like a salted fish.

Zheng Yichen plans to practice kung fu after the New Year in the old capital, and directly master this new painting skill... Even though he won't use it most of the time, this new skill is necessary to save consumption.

Bayi Yonglin is so concerned about this matter... Zheng Yichen glanced at Kaguya next to him for a while, and he probably wanted a new road. There is no place like the Moon City in the old capital.

The next day, Marisa brought a big package to Eternal Pavilion with a new message.

"Reimu and I worked together to get rid of the culprit that caused frequent banquets!" Marisa had a proud expression when she said this: "Probably because he has cultivated very well these days, even the power of the magic cannon in battle They have become a lot stronger, huh? Why are you so stupid?"

Marisa put the big package on the ground, moved closer to Zheng Yichen, and gave him a strange look: "Isn't your illness cured?"

"I'm sick again... Ha, just kidding, you can take it as my cultivation and get rid of the trouble, it's not a big deal." Zheng Yichen quickly waved his hand: "Since the mutation is resolved, then congratulations."

"It's a small matter~ But after the leader of the banquet was defeated, he said that he would hold an abnormal banquet to compensate those affected." Marisa laughed and said, "Speaking of which, the person who made the banquet this time was actually a ghost. The ghost who disappeared in Gensokyo, she has been influencing others to hold banquets because she thinks there are too few banquets in Gensokyo, it sounds self-willed."

"Well, but those banquets are also quite enjoyable, right?" Zheng Yichen nodded noncommittally.

"I don't deny this, but the banquet once every three days is a big problem. If you keep holding frequent banquets, then the banquets won't be very meaningful, right?" Marisa sat on another hospital bed Said with a grin.

"Since it is a banquet, it should be held at a specific time to have a real atmosphere. You can see that after the 'mutation' is resolved this time, it would be great to have a banquet to celebrate. It’s the same with banquets.”

"It's not like those banquets that are held for no reason. It's okay to join in the fun if there are fewer times, but it's very wrong if there are too many times."

Speaking of this, Marisa rummaged through the big package she brought, and took out a crumpled invitation card: "The ghost said that he is very grateful for the fireworks you provided at the banquet before, so This time, I want you to participate in the compensation banquet."

"...as long as you don't drink alcohol." Zheng Yichen looked at the invitation and said that the last time he was seriously drunk was the fault of that ghost, right?However, the other party must have used some kind of ability and the influence of alcohol, so that he did not leave much impression on the party involved.

But he is a person who knows the plot anyway, and he can know who the other party is even if he thinks about it a little bit.

"That's so boring." Marisa stood up, looked left and right: "Since the doctor is not here, these things are put here, huh~ It's really not easy to collect these things, I'm leaving~DA☆ZE~ "

If it was a magic book or other props, she borrowed it and said that she would return it after death, but such things as medical fees have nothing to do with those things. Flying around made up enough of the items on the list given by Yayi Yonglin.

Those medicinal materials were not difficult to find, but some of them were a bit too much, requiring her to make a few more trips.

Pulling over the drawing board next to him, he took out a bottle of blood from a box. Zheng Yichen stared at the drawing board and thought for a while, and drew a golden apple. There is still a lot of blood collected from the previous banquet, and there is no need for all the blood use up.

It can still be used when I come here next time, and it can be maintained by Kaguya's eternal power, so it won't break.

Gnabbing on the golden apple in his hand, Zheng Yichen felt his physical strength recovering rapidly. The golden apple in a mobile game can restore physical strength after eating. There are similar things in other games, but Zheng Yichen’s emptiness has something to do with the soul of.

His body is still normal, but he has been suppressed by the injured soul. The conventional treatment methods are not very effective. What is the cure for no disease?It's better to sleep well. If you insist on curing, you will probably get sick.

The next thing to do is to move around. It’s not bad to eat this thing to refresh your body. Anyway, there is a lot of ink here at Yongeongting.

"Huh? Have you recovered yet?" Lingxian asked curiously as she looked at Zheng Yichen who seemed to be back to normal.

"Not yet, Marisa just came over, there is a banquet, do you want to go?"

Lingxian was a little hesitant: "Let me ask the master and the others."

Soon she brought a message, and by the way, sent the medicinal materials sent by Marisa to the pharmacy, and put them away.

In the pharmacy, Bayi Yonglin said: "You can try that ghost's ability."

"What? That ability to manipulate density can help me practice?" Zheng Yichen was slightly surprised.

"Using that kind of ability in a crowd can make people spontaneously carry out banquets and celebrations. Why can't they help you? It's not bad to try."

Does will have density?Doesn't that thing have something to do with strength?Give it a try, what if it works?

This time the banquet was held at the Hakurei Shrine, where there are cherry blossom trees. When the banquet was held, the cherry blossoms fell from the sky in a timely manner.

It's just that this banquet was not affected by the ghost named Ibuki Suika, and most of the people who came here to participate were not people, and only a very small proportion of people... no more than ten.

At the banquet, the little girl with a pair of big horns and long light brown hair kept pouring wine for people, focusing on taking care of Reimu.

After seeing Zheng Yichen, her eyes lit up, and she walked over unsteadily: "Meet you again, human, did you enjoy your drink last time?"

"...I don't like drinking very much." Zheng Yichen looked at this short girl with big horns, put the drawing board stand that he carried with him on the ground, and hung the drawing board on it: "What do you want to eat? Watermelon?"

"? Fruit? You can try it." The little girl smiled: "I didn't have time to introduce last time, my name is Suika Ibuki, human being, I have observed you several times~ Your abilities are so interesting!"

"My name is Zheng Yichen." Zheng Yichen said and handed the painted watermelon to Yibuki Cuixiang.

She cheerfully took the watermelon Zheng Yichen handed over, stretched out her hand to pat it, knocked a hole in the watermelon without a teacher, and poured her own wine gourd into the small hole: "Let's go together!" Eat it? Eating watermelon doesn’t count as drinking.”

You look at the smell of alcohol on the watermelon and you say this is not drinking?The corners of Zheng Yichen's eyes twitched, and it was like this when he communicated with alcoholics. He kept drinking in three sentences. He looked around, and there seemed to be a lot of alcoholics here, and Lingmeng not far away showed a posture that was not there before.

A black-haired and black-winged paparazzi Tengu next to him was holding a small notebook, and kept asking her some questions. After getting the answers, he quickly wrote them down. When interviewing drunk people, the morality of this reporter was violated. The dog ate it...

"No hurry, I have something I want..."

"Then come and drink, I promise you anything if you win."

What the fuck?

"No cheating!"