Chapter 188 Ma Liang's magic pen

The next Sunday, I felt much better. After soaking in a bowl of "Tong Er" instant noodles that had just been added on the shelf, I began to check the rewards of this task.

There is no need to look at the holiday. The holiday before Sunday has not been over yet. In addition, these ten days are just enough for a month, but to be honest, Zhou Tian feels that the holiday in this grocery store is quite tricky. While taking a holiday, the grocery store can't close its business. More importantly, he seems to have done a lot of this task, not a punishment. The task is to be out of stock to do the supply replenishment task, and you are so tired that you are like a grandson.

In addition to the holidays, there is also a reward I saw before Sunday - system upgrade fragments. This thing looks similar to the one last Sunday. The only difference is the word on it. This time it is the word "Kun". Sunday is not very interested in this thing. After the last time I tried it with spiritual power and had no reaction, this time Sunday was too lazy to study it again. After a slight look, it was put in the drawer.

And the third reward is Sunday's interest - Ma Liang's magic pen. Although there is no specific study on Sunday, people can't calm down just by listening to the name.

As expected by Zhou Tian, the magic pen given by the grocery store system, which has always been good at cutting corners, is no different from the pencil sold for one dollar at the stall, and it is also half a second-hand goods, which is just a little benefit. There is no need to cut it with a knife on Sunday.

"Does this thing have an instruction manual?" Sunday took the pencil and studied it for a long time and found that the pencil was hollow, and there was a rolled-up Pepsi sticker in the hollow pen pole. ( I don't know where to put the lead core) "The creator-level magic weapon can create everything and need to be stimulated by spiritual power." The explanation is very brief, but each of them hit Zhou Tian's heart fiercely. The level of the Creator, this is the same as that of the Western God, and everything can be created. In this case, you will send it yourself.

After being excited, Sunday soon calmed down. He didn't think that this cheating grocery store would give him such a good thing. The manual is quite lively, but the specific effect is not certain. Well, I have to try it first. What should I draw first - Wu Teng Lan? Forget it, we are not at that level of body art.

"Draw a bag." Zhou Tian thought that he would definitely not be full after drinking a bowl of instant noodles. Let's get a meat bun to eat first.

Zhou Tian took a piece of paper, and under the operation of the spiritual power in his hand, he drew a circle on the paper with the magic pen. Later, I thought about it for a while and felt that my painting was more like a steamed bun. No, this thing has no filling. Let's put on another 18 folds.

"It's done, hey." Zhou Tian picked up the paper in his hand and patted it down. The steamed bun on the paper fell into Zhou Tian's hand, exactly the same as what Zhou Tian had just drawn - it looked like a steamed bun.

"Why is it plain?" Zhou Tian couldn't wait to take a bite. Not to mention that the steamed buns were cold, his grandmother's was still stuffed with leeks, but he was obviously thinking about the meat bun just now.

"Can't you be your own painter?" Zhou Tian stuffed the steamed buns in his hand into his mouth and thought, "No, the meat buns should look similar to vegetarian buns."

"Try another one?" Zhou Tian, who was not full, planned to continue to draw meat buns to satisfy his hunger, but as soon as he picked up the pen and began to draw, he felt that the spiritual power in his body had been drained.

"What's the situation? I didn't feel that the spiritual power was consumed so much just now." Zhou Tian was shocked and quickly let go of the magic pen in his hand.

"Is it this magic pen?" Zhou Tian looked at the magic pen on the ground and thought about it in his heart. When he drew steamed buns just now, he only used a little spiritual power. Why was it suddenly consumed? Does this thing still consume spiritual power when painting? Then why don't he feel it?

I can't figure it out. Zhou Tian felt that he would try again after replenishing his spiritual power, so he meditated cross-legged on Sunday to restore his spiritual power.

Although Sunday can sleep and practice now, the efficiency of this practice is indeed much different from that of regular cross-the-knee practice. Among other things, the speed of spiritual recovery alone is eight or nine times worse. In the case of clean consumption of spiritual power, it takes eight hours to replenish the spiritual power in the sleep state on Sunday, and it only takes less than an hour to practice cross-legged.

After more than 50 minutes, Zhou Tian's spiritual power had been replenished. After a slight adjustment, Sunday did not delay, so he copied the magic pen in his hand again. Under the operation of the spiritual power, he drew a steamed bun. This time, Sunday carefully observed the spiritual change in the body, and the result was the same as Zhou Tian's thought. Sure enough, in the process of drawing steamed buns, the spiritual power was pulled out, but the speed of spiritual power extraction was extremely fast, and it was still drawn along the meridians in my body. In addition, I was a little excited when I first drew steamed buns, so I didn't notice that the spiritual power had been exhausted.

"This thing is really not practical." Zhou Tian muttered while eating vegetarian steamed buns. This magic pen can consume so much spiritual power to draw a steamed bun. If you draw a Man-Han banquet or something, I guess I can't stand it even if Zhang Jiao comes.

And there is also a very important point, that is, the stuffing of this steamed bun is similar to that is drawn twice on Sunday, but the taste is very different. The second steamed bun is not very fresh on Sunday. I feel that the leeks in it seem to have been left for several days. Thanks to the vegetarian steamed buns made by ourselves, if it is meat. Yes, the stuffing is the blood and neck of clenbuterol, which is a big loss. Well, it seems that it is better to use less magic pen before you have a high cultivation - it is easy to get sick.

I don't dare to draw the food on Sunday. Let's try it. Sunday will restore the spiritual power again and pay attention to the RMB.

"Let's have a ten-yuan one first." I didn't dare to draw a big ticket on Sunday, so I made a ten-yuan test first.

With the painting level of Sunday, it's really hard to draw money, but can you draw it on Sunday? Put ten yuan under it and cover it with a piece of paper, and it will live together.

Zhou Tian's painting was not fast, and he was very serious. Of course, after painting, he had to check the direction of spiritual power in his body. However, this time, the spiritual power in Zhou Tian's body was not drained as quickly as before, but slowly flowed out. Until the whole painting was finished, Zhou Tian did not consume much spiritual power.

"Well, it's not really true." Zhou Tian's spiritual power is not consumed much, but the money painted is not very real. The texture of the money, including the anti-counterfeiting label, is not bad, but the problem is that the painter is too rough. Unless he is blind, others can see it at a glance.

"It's not easy to print counterfeit money." Zhou Tian sighed, kneaded the counterfeit coins in his hand into a ball and threw them into the dustbin.

Zhou Tian's work of making counterfeit banknotes can't be done, but this does not affect Zhou Tian's research on this magic pen. After a afternoon of repeated research, Zhou Tian has generally figured out the temper of this magic pen. Zhou Tian summarized three points. One is that it is more difficult to draw dead objects than living things. Zhou Tian tried to draw an ant, and then his spiritual power It was so clean that even an ant leg was not pounded out. Second: the more complicated it is, the more difficult it is to draw. It is not difficult to understand. The structure of things is complicated, and it is difficult to draw. There is a big difference between drawing a pointer and drawing a watch. Third: The more similar it is to paper, the better it is to draw. Let's take the money as an example. As long as Zhou Tian's painting is in place, it is no problem to open a banknote printing factory. Zhou Tian also used this magic brush to draw a spiritual charm for his own. Although the speed is slower, it is very energy-saving. The spiritual power consumed is about one-fifth of the normal situation, and this is also It's the only practical point. It's not the name of this magic pen in vain.

The magic pen looks quite awesome, but in terms of Zhou Tian's current cultivation, it's really a little chicken ribs. Zhou Tian can't draw what he uses. Therefore, after a thorough understanding of the magic pen, Zhou Tian temporarily lost interest in it and turned to the study of the Book of Heaven.

Zhou Tian was afraid of losing the Book of Heaven, so he didn't take it with him the last time he crossed the time. Fortunately, it was so, otherwise he might not be able to save it when he was asked to search his body. Speaking of body search, Zhou Tian is still angry now. Originally, Zhou Tian put a few Yuan's big heads in the Qiankun Ruyi bag, but he asked Xiao Yi to search, and there was nothing left, but thanks to Zhou Tian's excitement, he did not let them search the Qiankun Ruyi bag away. Otherwise, Zhou Tian would have to lose his wife and lose his soldiers, which is precisely because Xiao Yiben's body search, so Zhou Tian didn't even bring back a local specialty this time. He came back no matter how he went, but he was seriously injured.

"I don't know if I can break through the prohibition of this fourth spell." Under the operation of Zhou Tian's spiritual power, he began to attack the fourth layer of prohibition in the Book of Heaven. Since Zhou Tian's practice of the Book of Heaven, the most hard-working period is in this time travel. Of course, as a reward for Zhou Tian's hard work, Zhou Tian's current cultivation has improved a lot. In terms of spiritual reserves, it has about doubled. Of course, such cultivation improvement is not enough to bring any qualitative changes to Zhou Tian, but it is possible to impact the prohibition of the fourth spell, and after breaking the fourth level of prohibition, Zhou Tian's cultivation should have a significant improvement.

"Open!" Zhou Tian moved gently in his mouth and spit out the word "open", and then a silver light appeared on the Book of Heaven, and the silver light also rose up after a moment, rushing straight into Zhou Tian's chest.

"Wow..." Zhou Tian adjusted his breathing and exhaled a white breath from his mouth, while Zhou Tian's face showed a very refreshing expression at this moment. Obviously, there was a lot of spiritual power contained in this layer of confinement.

"The stone-falling skill..." Zhou Tian, who has been improved, opened the fourth page of the Book of Heaven. The fourth page says that the spell recorded is the stone-falling skill. According to the record in the book, the so-called stone-falling skill is not only useful for stones. As long as the object is not too heavy, it is useful.

"It's like taking things from the air." The introduction of the stone-falling technique on Sunday turned over, and it was found that the stone-falling technique was a kind of magic to move the animal body with thoughts. Of course, the difficulty of using this spell to lift an object is different from the difficulty of pushing an object.

"With this spell, you don't have to soak the noodles when you eat." Zhou Tian liked this spell very much. Without much delay, he directly began to practice... - In order to achieve the lofty ideal of eating without hands early, Zhou Tian kept experimenting the stone drop all night until he got up after six o'clock in the morning, and Zhou Tian had a little rest.

Thanks to the Book of Heaven, Zhou Tian's energy recovered quickly. After sleeping for only two hours, Zhou Tian woke up energetically. Of course, this was mainly hungry, and he didn't want to eat instant noodles on Sunday. Therefore, after washing up, he went to Hei San's noodle restaurant for a meal.

"Third brother, I'm busy." Zhou Tian entered the door of the noodle shop and found that the business in the noodle shop had returned to its original state. At this time, Hei San was busy making noodles and dishes.

"I'm coming. Where did your grocery store come from? Why haven't I seen you for so long?" Hei San rushed to Zhou Tiandao while packing up the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"Hey hey, the third brother knows that my goods are different from others, so the place of purchase is far away." I suffered a great crime when I bought the goods this time. It was not only distorted by time and space, but also almost put my life in.

"Don't always sell fakes. Make it real next time." Hei San packed up a table and said to Zhou Tian, "Sit down. The third brother will make noodles for you. It's sure that it's also a love face."

"Well..." Hei San** didn't dare to eat it on Sunday, so he asked, "Three, why are you busy alone? Where's the warbler?"

"I'm going to military training." Hei San went into the kitchen with the plate and poked out his head and said, "Didn't I tell you that day? I forgot it so soon. It doesn't work. It seems that you didn't reassure Yingzi."

"How can it be? I didn't remember it for a while." Zhou Tian once patted his head and remembered the last time Yingzi told her about military training. It seemed to be in the new campus in the north. It seemed that Yingzi also said that she had to cheer for her in the military training. It was so bad that she forgot it.

"Ye, I didn't remember it, but it's not too late to remember it now." Hei San took out a bowl of ramen from the kitchen, put it on Sunday's table, pointed to the mineral water in the freezer and said, "I'll bring a few bottles of mineral water to Yingzi later. It's hot these two days, and it's easy to get heatstroke." Hei San arched Zhou Tian with his elbow again and said, "It also seems that you care about your boyfriend. Let me tell you that this warbler has been training for seven or eight days, but you haven't been there once. The warbler may be angry."

"Yeah, okay..." Zhou Tian nodded and buried his head in the ramen, but as soon as he took a sip, he remembered something and asked, "Third brother, when did you make this ramen? I wonder why you brought out the noodles as soon as you entered the kitchen."

"Well... Didn't I guess you were coming soon, so I made it for you in advance." Hei San coughed and said.

"Third Brother..." Sunday is not stupid. You fool the ghost for this reason.

"Well...what..." Under the pressure of Zhou Tian's eyes, Hei San scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Just now, someone didn't want coriander for ramen. I forgot it, so I put it on. I don't want it, so there is only one bowl left, but don't worry, this noodle has never been touched by anyone else, and the chopsticks are also new, not dirty, not dirty."

"But it's already cold..." Zhou Tian was full of black lines.

"Then drink it as cold noodles, haha."

"..."

After drinking a bowl of cold noodles from Hei San, he carried a box of mineral water on Sunday and went to the new campus of Huahai University. Although Sunday knew that the new campus of Huahai University was not far from its grocery store, I really haven't been there on Sunday.

"The school is really not small." Zhou Tian looked up and saw that the gate of the school was like a city gate building, about 15 or 16 meters away, and there was a security guard next to the small pavilion next to it.

"Brother, the freshman's military training is there." I walked over on Sunday and asked the security guard. The campus of this university is generally not small, especially famous universities, which have access to buses. You have to find someone to ask, so as not to take the wrong road.

"Send water." The security guard glanced at Zhou Tiankang's mineral water and pointed to the boulevard on the right. "Go straight along that road, turn right at the first corner, and then go straight. When you meet the intersection, turn left again. When you see the intersection, that's it."

There was no explanation on Sunday. After thanking the security guard, he carried mineral water into the campus. In addition to some functional buildings that have not been built, the new campus of Huahai University has done a good job. It looks like a primitive forest. If it weren't for a continent, it would be easy to get lost in the woods.

After turning a few intersections, Zhou Tian saw the military training field mentioned by the security guard. The area of the whole field is not small. There is a football field in the middle, a circle outside, and the northernmost open space is a volleyball court, a tennis court, and 20 or 30 table tennis tables.

The military training team of Huahai University has been divided into more than a dozen people. There are many people in each team. Now they are in the right step. It's really a little difficult to find Yingzi on Sunday.

But Zhou Tian is not in a hurry. Let's watch it one by one. Anyway, the warbler is in this pile of people, and he is not afraid to run away.

After looking for more than ten minutes on Sunday, I finally saw Yingzi's shadow in a team training on the volleyball court. At this moment, their team was standing in a military posture. The arrival of Zhou Tian caused a stir. It's not that Zhou Tian is handsome, but because Zhou Tian is now carrying a box of mineral water.

Mineral water is not uncommon, but when did you score? Now these students are sweating like rain, and their mouths are dry, and many students don't bring water because they think it's troublesome, so when they see Sunday, the waterman, many students' eyes are straight, and their eager eyes are close to Wu Tenglan. Ah, of course, there are also many male students.

It's not that Huahai University doesn't have a supermarket, but the location of this supermarket is far away from the farm. If the students of military training finally have a rest time, they are too lazy to buy it unless they are thirsty.

"Hip a little and move a little." Ten minutes later, the 20-year-old instructor gave the command to rest in place, and Zhou Tian, who was on the side of the square team, suffered more eyes. Of course, there were also Yingzi among them. Yingzi, who had trained seriously just now, did not see Zhou Tian, but now he saw it. After making a grimace at Zhou Tian, he made another look of fragrant cheeks. He looked angry. Obviously, he was angry because he just came to see her on Sunday.

(to be continued)