For mortal painters, perfection is already the limit.
That is ten parts of the basic data value of the painting.
But what about Lin Yong...
He already possesses fifteen copies of this damn power of painting.
How could anyone compare to his sketches and paintings?
This is something beyond perfection!
Not to mention painting.
You let Lin Yong sell beef offal.
He can also become...the king of beef offal in the Shenxia Continent!
Even let him get a haircut.
His hair-cutting power has reached twenty times, which is enough to crush the Shenxia Continent twice!
but......
Lin Yong really doesn't want these useless basic data values.
If he could exchange it for the power of swordsmanship or the power of body movement, he would be eager to do so.
What can I do?
He can grasp the ordinary life.
But he couldn't grasp the ordinary reward...
"Okay, just change it according to this."
Lu Yuning, who was intoxicated by the talent of the infatuated man, finally came to her senses.
She looked at the painting on the white jade table.
The whole painting is finished.
It was still the masked boy with red eyes.
Black brocade clothes and purple knee-length windbreaker.
There is also a black long sword with thousands of cracks.
Lin Yong added several pieces of black steel armor from the back of the boy's hand to his upper arm.
The calves to the knees were also covered with black steel armor.
Inside the purple-clothed boy's windbreaker, there was a token hanging on the belt.
The number "七" on the token is very clear.
Such vivid portrayal makes the murderous aura of the young man on paper seem to jump out of the paper.
The more Lu Yuning looked at the painting, the more she liked it.
"What is this painting called?"
She has decided to keep this masterpiece of calligraphy as a treasure.
Lin Yong thought she was asking what the code name of the person in the painting was.
after all.
The name of the Night Blade Demon is indeed too cliché.
"His name is Qiye!"
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