It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

Lin An spent the whole day on Saturday writing and drawing, but except for the various forms of cat tails, the other parts could be painted in a decent manner with the help of the magic power of dark golden blood. But I can't draw that unique charm.

He had to admit - he really had to go to the office to get in touch with the black cat.

And he also discovered something interesting.

It seemed that no matter whether it was the breathing method of the witch hunter knight or the dark golden spiritual energy of the wizard, he still had to be hungry when he should be hungry, and he still had to go to the toilet when he needed to.

In this respect, supernatural power doesn't seem all that magical.

He didn't eat an extra bowl of rice because of this, and still maintained his usual appetite.

While eating, he took out his mobile phone and subconsciously looked for some sketching tutorials on the video platform. Only then did his extraordinary power show its supposed extraordinary side.

Lin An miraculously found that he could understand it after reading it once. After eating, he picked up a pencil and tried to draw according to the technique in the short video, and it turned out to be pretty good.

With the blessing of the witch's dark golden spiritual blood, he quickly understood the techniques in the video.

And relying on the witch hunter knight's breathing method to control the body, he can realize what he understands in his head through his arms.

That's not even the most amazing thing.

He clearly felt that at first he could only paint according to the techniques in the video tutorial one to one. Under the influence of the breathing method, these painting techniques were changing little by little.

The body is adapting to these painting techniques at the same time, constantly adjusting itself and the painting techniques, so that the two can achieve a harmony suitable for the current physical condition.

Different from writing and doodling when he was studying, Lin An found that he didn't just use his wrists and fingers when drawing now.

The force seemed to originate from the seat under my butt.

Or the tailbone.

All the way up along the tailbone, from the shoulder blades where the spine is connected to the muscles, bones, flesh and skin, all the way to the elbows, and finally to the wrists and fingers.

It actually seems to contain some kind of strength.

Such strength made Lin An feel a little uncomfortable when drawing with a hard pencil.

He simply ran outside the community to find suitable paintbrushes, and bought a brush and a bottle of ink at a canteen in front of a primary school.

This time, the agile strength was finally smooth.

However, the writing method of the brush seemed to be different, so he had to stop and turn on his mobile phone to find a tutorial.

There is a long way to go.

This is destined to be a long practice, and combined with the practice of the 'Civet Bow Stretching Method', Lin An can clearly understand which one of his paintings has better charm, at least he has a clear direction.

In this way, Saturday passed quietly.

When fatigue came to his mind, Lin An lazily threw himself on the bed, ignoring the howling of the ugly head, and quickly fell asleep.

When he was woken up by the call from the young boss the next day, Lin An felt sore all over.

I feel strange everywhere in my body.

It's like the places that were originally loose have become extremely tight, and the places that were originally tight have become extremely loose. Just raising your hand feels weird.

But somehow I felt that the right hand that used the pen yesterday became much easier to use than the left hand.

Lin An drowsily reached out and plucked twice, finally grabbed the phone and clicked to call, "Hey, ah, are you almost there? Okay, I'll be down right away."

I hurriedly brushed my teeth and washed my face, changed out of my home clothes, hurriedly locked the door and went downstairs.

In the elevator, there was a young couple going out with their children. The man was wearing a suit and greeted with a smile, "Are you going out too?"

Lin An twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a polite smile, and nodded.

Then he tried his best to shrink to the corner of the elevator, hoping that this familiar upstairs neighbor would stop talking to him.

His wife bent down to adjust the child's hat, and the child raised his head and looked at Lin An with big eyes.

Full of curiosity.

This child's gaze is very interesting. The illusion formed by the convergence is that of a humanoid doll that looks like a stick figure, with a small body, a big head, and a white balloon-like texture on its body.

The standing posture is very cute.

There was a pair of huge eyes on the big head, crystal clear, looking up at Lin An full of curiosity.

If the eyes are really the windows to the soul, then Lin An can really feel the clean and pure heart of this little kid from these eyes.

Lovely clean.

It was looking at Lin An curiously, and Lin An was also looking curiously into the eyes of this illusion.

The child's curiosity is so different from that of the new female boss. It is reflected in the level of illusion. The contrast between the crystal clear cartoon eyes and the faint vertical pupils of the cat's eyes is so intuitively displayed in front of Lin An.

Lin An stared at it carefully and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Maybe……

Can he apply these observations on eyes to the game's design?

The eyes of a character, the eyes of a monster, maybe even the eyes of a wall relief?

It seems quite touching.

Look, he is also an adult with a dirty heart. When these illusions become synonymous with profit, he suddenly is no longer afraid.

Not only did he no longer avoid it, he even looked at it so intently.

Lin An will no longer think so soon.

He got into the little boss's car and came to Yunlu Mountain. As the little boss got into a crowd of people, several eyes converged on him, and he felt like he was almost suffocated.

The yoga studio where the boss gave them membership has more than twenty students, most of whom are women. There are only three male students and one male instructor.

Lin An looked around and had to say that some of these sports-loving people had very good figures and temperaments, even if they had average looks.

There are many girls going out wearing yoga clothes, tight and thin pants, tight sports vests, and some even wear underwear-style vests, showing off their proud curves.

The cicadas in the summer morning in Yunlu Mountain make people feel restless. The morning breeze blows and the trees sway, winding around the rolling hills and passing through the ravines.

The smell of sweat and aroma mixed with hormones hits your face.

Lin An's breathing became rapid.

Of course, it's because of those terrifying hallucinatory monsters.

He frowned and took a step back slightly, hiding behind a lamppost in the corner of the crowd, but three monsters still caught up with him.

Apparently, three people were looking at him.

On one end was the gaze of a male student, who seemed to be very hostile to himself and his little boss.

The illusion that the eyes gathered was a huge emerald green cockroach, waving three green greasy forearms covered with black bristles that looked like scythes, and a pair of vertical pupils in the eye sockets covered with long yellow hairs that also looked like knives.

The other one was a girl with an oval face and a very muscular figure. Her eyes were a slimy pink leech that was one meter high and who knows how long.

The hallucination of this leech flickers, and it is obvious that this girl is swaying her eyes between herself and the little boss.

The last end was a big mouth covered with tentacles. Those tentacles were dangling in mid-air, as if they were trying to grab something and stuff it into the mouth. At this moment, a tentacle was stretching out to wrap around Lin An's body.

However, Lin An did not respond to this illusion, and the tentacles of this illusion could only penetrate through his body.

These three things look extremely disgusting.

The huge cockroach simply makes people feel hairy, and the pink leech is secreting mucus all the time. The biggest threat to Lin An is this big mouth full of tentacles.

He had to be careful all the time, and if he accidentally responded and these tentacles became touchable, there was no telling what would happen.

At that time, he must switch to the breathing method as soon as possible to make these illusions disappear.

Otherwise, if he was rolled up into the sky by tentacles or something, it would definitely become big news.

You must practice breathing techniques as soon as possible. Such hallucinatory symptoms have really seriously interfered with Lin An's normal life.

It won't be like now, where the breathing method can only be used in emergencies.

He kept taking deep breaths, learning from the posts of the yoga blogger whose ID was ‘Yunjuan Yunshu’, adjusting his mentality and relaxing himself.

He couldn't show any abnormalities, he didn't want to be regarded as a weirdo or a psycho!

Huh?

Lin An suddenly thought that Yunjuan Yunshu seemed to be from their city, and he mentioned this event in his private message reply. Will he come too?

I don’t know if I have a chance to ask for advice.

Just when Lin An kept letting himself relax, he suddenly felt that the corner of his vision was full of shadows.

He looked up and almost jumped in fright.

There were at least a dozen monsters surrounding him, staring closely at him.

"Haha~" A crisp and hearty laugh came, and a tall and slender figure turned to look at the little boss, "This friend of yours is quite shy."

The young boss chuckled, "He is a programmer and a nerd. He must be shy seeing so many beauties."

The slender girl rolled her eyes at the young boss, "Sister, when I took you to the dormitory for socializing in college, you were also like this, smiling at every step you take."

The little boss gently picked his own Liuhai and said, "Sister Qin, I have been upgraded now."

Life is like a game. There will always be skill trees that ordinary people cannot touch that are lit up to extremely high levels by some people.

Lin An was not envious. He was almost terrified by this hallucination and didn't want to speak to attract anyone's attention.

He stood beside a few people for a while, then quietly slipped aside.

According to the young boss’ joke while driving, Sister Qin’s yoga studio is not only a place to practice yoga, but also an interesting social place.

There are rich young men who come here to do difficult pulling skills and like ambiguous tunes. There are also little sparrows who come here to look for opportunities to fly into the sycamore tree. There are even young handsome guys who plan to be good at tea art. There are also some rich ladies who like to play. .

It's like a stage set up by Sister Qin in the social circle. You sing and I come on stage, and it's a great time.

Lin An didn't like such an occasion. He knew his status as an ordinary social animal. He couldn't afford to play, and he didn't want to play.

Compared to the world of rich people, it seems that the extraordinary world will make him more real.

He couldn't wait to open the forum software and found the record of private messages with 'Yunjuan Yunshu'.

——"Yunjuan Yunshuda, thank you for your suggestion. I have come to Yunlu Mountain Scenic Area. The air here is very good, but it is not relaxing at all because it is too noisy."

The yoga blogger responded quickly - "Hahahaha..."

"!!!"

Lin An instantly realized that Yunjuan Yunshu was probably using his mobile phone, and quickly raised his head and looked around.

Unfortunately, the rest area next to the parking lot at the foot of the mountain was bustling with hundreds of people, and it was impossible to tell which one it was.

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