The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

In order to bring the transformation technique back on track from the crooked pit of necromantic magic, Chen Xi needs to relearn the transformation technique, starting from the most primitive transformation technique, and tap out the potential of the transformation technique step by step.

This is a long process. If a normal magician wants to achieve something in the transformation technique, he must either inherit the legacy of his predecessors, or spend a lot of time starting from scratch.

Chen Xi didn't plan to start from scratch, he wanted to become stronger, and he didn't want to progress slowly.

In order to quickly become stronger, he decided to use summoning to achieve a shortcut overtaking.

Normal people want to keep their feet on the ground step by step, but Chen Xi directly thought of using summoning to make huge profits, probably because he is a summoner.

"The original version of the transformation technique should still be handed down in the world, but there are too many versions of the transformation technique, and the temple spirit does not have the original version. You can try to summon an original version of the transformation technique." Temple Spirit said.

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There are still twenty-five days before the night falls completely, and more and more people have successfully meditated, and the number of magic apprentices in the world has reached more than 100 million.

When they were working hard to learn magic, Chen Xiaotang of the Huaxia Chen family did not learn magic.

Not only did she not study, but her parents and the old couple also did not study magic.

Chen Xiaotang was sitting under the enchantment tree, wearing a small red skirt, her slightly longer legs were close together, her soft face was concentrating on the drawing board in front of her, concentrating on drawing.

What she drew this time was a drawing board. She found that her ink creature was limited by the strength of the drawing board and would not be too strong, so she came up with a plan and drew a drawing board.

Ten strokes and hundreds of strokes, she has been drawing on this drawing board for a long time, she doesn't know why the drawing board is so difficult to draw, maybe the drawing board she painted is very different.

Shua!

When she finished the last stroke, abstract patterns flew out of the drawing board, forming a strange circular drawing board, and a shelf composed of various paints was standing quietly on the ground in a twisted posture.

Chen Xiaotang touched the surface of the drawing board. Various colors formed a plane, and a large paint area was formed beside it. She could adjust the ink with the tip of the pen, and no longer needed to buy ink from the real world.

In fact, with the advent of the supernatural age, many things are out of stock. Except for some daily necessities, there are not many things that can be bought.

The economic recession is the status quo of the supernatural age. Although the eternal night has not come, everyone is still very panic. Many of them have bought a lot of resources and put them at home, piling them up like a mountain.

The severe economic crisis is rampant all over the world, and the situation of human beings on earth is only slightly eased by the appearance of magic.

Some people say that if the earth is to restore its previous economic order, it must survive the catastrophe of eternal night.

Chen Xiaotang, who got a new drawing board, was thinking about what his brother was doing recently and whether he was in crisis, so he touched the drawing board again, and suddenly thought of the inspiration for painting.

"If I draw a magic mirror that can see any corner of the picture, will I be able to see my brother?" Chen Xiaotang murmured.

For a painter, there is no limit to thinking, thinking is doing, so he picked up the brush and concentrated on painting an abstract mirror.

She draws mirrors without any reference, and the more she draws, the more she understands how to use her abilities.

Show what you think in your heart in a way that the world can accept.

On the way to display, you will encounter various resistances. In order to overcome these resistances, Chen Xiaotang will sweat profusely every time he draws.

But these are all worthwhile, without difficulties, how can life be created.

In Xiaotang's eyes, her ability is equivalent to creating life.

After a while, some ink creatures made of pigments came to the side holding ice water. A little rabbit standing upright took out a towel and dipped it in water. After cooling down, he used the towel to wipe Chen Xiaotang's forehead. sweat.

"Squeak..."

The sounds of various small animals sounded beside Chen Xiaotang, and the softness in his eyes was very strong.

However, there is a bit of worry in the softness, because the owner is sweating crazily, and his body is crumbling. It can be seen how difficult it is to create this painting of life, and it may have exceeded the upper limit of her creative ability.

Little Rabbit looked worried. Seeing Xiaotang's ruddy, white and tender face turned into a paper-pale face, and her clothes were even wet with sweat, maybe...she would lose her life because of this?

"Squeak..." The voices of various animals sounded, and everyone was very nervous, calling Chen Xiaotang to stop drawing and stop drawing.

Chen Xiaotang didn't hear this, she kept holding the penholder with her hand, and the nib of the pen never left the drawing board, maybe it wasn't that she didn't want to leave, but that she was controlled by Huahua and couldn't leave.

In a hurry, all the animals pulled the drawing board together and pushed the drawing board several meters away. As a result, Chen Xiaotang's brush lost contact, and she tapped the brush to draw a few air lines in the air. Only then did her eyes recover and found I was sweating profusely, and I was crazy about painting.

In the end, Chen Xiaotang fainted, and the enchantment tree lowered its branches to protect it, and placed a leaf on her forehead, gently stroking her, caring for her like a mother.

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On the other hand, Chen Xi, who didn't know that Xiaotang's painting ability was dangerous, was presiding over the 54th summoning.

For the 54th summoning, Chen Xi planned to summon an ancient book about the first-generation transformation technique.

His shortcut method is like this, first summon an ancient book on the first-generation transformation technique, and then use the temple spirit and the magic conch to help deduce one or two.

Speaking of the magical conch, this guy just woke up less than ten minutes ago and asked Chen Xi to ask questions, otherwise it will break up with Chen Xi.

So Chen Xi started his fifty-fourth summoning on the moon.

With a bug-level technological weapon like the Qixing Ship, Chen Xi became more courageous in playing summoning, almost without fear.

At this moment, the Qixing ship's energy collection has met 5% of the entire ship's needs, and the attack system is also being prepared, and various black technologies can be used to kill stowaways at any time.

First draw a summoning array on the surface of the moon, then install eight candles, and suddenly find that the candles cannot burn.

There is a vacuum environment on the moon, so it is impossible to light candles. By the way, the Qixing ship asked whether it needs to produce oxygen, but Chen Xi shook his hand and refused.

He leaned over and wiped his abnormality ability, and the entire summoning circle suddenly became brighter, and absolute darkness surrounded the entire space, and the unlit candles suddenly turned flaming red.

This scarlet color is so conspicuous, it makes people feel terrified, but Chen Xi is not afraid. There is a super technological giant ship behind him, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

He took a breath, confirmed that his connection with the Qixing Ship was not broken, and began to read the words:

"A magic book from Nilose Continent."

"Records the content of the first generation of transformation techniques, the original, without any changes in the original document!"

"Answer my call!"

"Reformation shouldn't only be about necromancers!"