Wang Fang waved his hand, and a scroll of rolled up appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Seeing Wang Fang summoning the painting scroll, Zhou Yetong jumped back alertly, summoned a scroll in front of him, and scolded Wang Fang, "What do you want to do? This is Sanwen Hospital. If you want to use the painting spirit to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Seeing that Zhou Yetong was also a painter, Wang Fang was not in a hurry to unfold the painting. Any dispute at this time would be detrimental to the rescue of Jiang Xiaozhi.

"Miss Zhou, don't panic. I have great medical skills in painting. I just want to call him out of the world of painting and save my little sister."

Zhou Yetong didn't believe Wang Fang's remarks at all: "You don't understand medical skills, how can your painting spirit be able to understand medical skills? Since I say that your sister is powerless to make things happen, don't cause trouble for yourself."

The artist improves his strength step by step.

Learning painting, practicing calligraphy, condensing qi, and three basic skills grow at the same time. Due to the problems of painting skills, painters at low levels naturally cannot expand the painting scrolls and collect the spiritual monsters and spirit beasts, but mostly choose some ordinary animals.

Ordinary animals are easily lured into the world of paintings, but because they have no intelligence, the painter cannot give them too much strength in the process of induction.

For example, if you want a dog to fly, but the dog's intelligence does not know what it is. If you forcefully add a play in the painting scroll, then it will resist the confusion of the painting scroll and escape from the illusion.

Therefore, drawing a bunch of bones can make a dog a painting spirit, and such an initial painting spirit is not much stronger.

The initial painting spirit can improve their strength through subsequent painting scrolls. However, when a painting spirit becomes part of the painting scroll, without the prototype, simple paintings and articles become an important part of the painting scroll, not all.

The painter can supplement each painting scroll with his own painting spirit, and every stroke and every painting need to be filled with its own energy to drive the growth of the animation spirit.

Step by step, use the content of the scroll that can be accepted by the painting spirit... gradually improve your strength.

Of course, a powerful painter can collect spirit beasts and monsters for his painting spirits.

Intellectual monsters and spirit beasts have high intelligence and strength, and they will not easily be confused by the scroll of the universe and lose their id.

Therefore, in the process of the painter drawing a scroll to subdue the prototype, he can set various strengths of the painting spirit. As long as the prototype does not cause repulsion, let the prototype see through the illusion and escape from the universe of the painting scroll, then after the prototype becomes the painting spirit, he will inherit the painter's setting and identity of the painting spirit.

Wukong's painting Qiankun is prototyped as a mandrill, a demon general with a strength of level 12.

Because he belongs to the Monkey Clan, his spiritual intelligence is much higher than that of the demon generals of the same level, even if the 15th level painting master comes to him, he may not be able to accept him as a painting spirit.

However, he fell into trouble with the first-level painter apprentice Wang Fang.

It is mainly because Wang Fang's painting skills are solid and the opening of Journey to the West is extremely exciting. In addition, the mandrilling underestimating the enemy and relaxing his vigilance, Wang Fang is able to succeed and confuse the mandrilling to create the painting spirit Wukong.

But in Zhou Yetong's eyes, Wang Fang is a young man who is not much older than himself. He uses himself to recommend others, and the painting spirits in the universe are probably three-eyed cats, four-tailed martens, etc.

This kind of painting psychic can cure people’s medical treatment? It’s good if you can help pound medicine.

Wang Fang finally realized that it was a mistake to reason with this unruly girl. So he decided not to get involved with Zhou Yetong anymore and waved his hand to let the scroll unfold itself.

Zhou Yetong reacted very quickly. I don’t know what technique she used, but the speed of unfolding the scroll was actually a little faster than that of Wang Fang.

A high-pitched wolf howl sounded in a small clinic, and a spirit wolf with a green jade color appeared at Zhou Yetong's feet. This green jade wolf is Zhou Yetong's painting spirit. The hair is smooth and soft, and the spirit is radiant. Clouds and mists appear in the four claws, and the eyes are filled with the kingly wind.

Such an outstanding painting spirit immediately attracted the exclamation of the entire clinic, and everyone speculated that the young doctor was at what level the painter he was.

With the painting spirit by his side, Zhou Yetong is more confident. He was about to scold Wang Fang again, but he didn't expect that there was a monkey demon wearing golden armor and phoenix feather crown standing beside him.

No... it's not a monkey demon! Yes, it's a painting spirit...

It turned out to be a human-shaped painting spirit!

A painting spirit that has been enlightened may not be a human shape, but as long as it is a human shape, it must be enlightened. To enable the painting spirit to enlighten the spiritual wisdom, at least a ninth-level enlightened painter can do it.

This man is a young man, is he a ninth-level Mingxin painter?

Looking at the spirit monkey again, it was as powerful as the god of war came to the world. Everyone in the clinic was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

The majestic Qingyu Wolf, who was just now, looked like he was unsteady. If it weren't for protecting his painter, he would have escaped into his painting scroll.

"You, you, you..." Zhou Yetong, who was standing nearest, was pushed back by Wukong's power, and kept begging for mercy: "Are you good enough? Didn't you say that your painting spirit can be good at medical skills? Hurry up and let him see your sister!"

Zhou Yetong can bend and stretch, but when she sees the other party is too strong, she decisively admits to her coward.

Wang Fang didn't bother with him, as he had been wasting too long on this little girl.

"Gookong."

"Yes, Master Wang."

Wukong came to the doctor's bed to diagnose Jiang Xiaozhi's pulse. When Zhou Yetong saw that the Hua Ling was still very good at treating the doctor, she plucked up her courage and leaned forward and whispered: "The pulse is moist and thin, weak and weak. The sea of ​​qi is decayed, the blood pool is dry, the essence is empty and there is no new, and the spirit is dispersed without trace. If there was not a great tonic thing hanging on this tone, the person would have died last night.

You…what can you do as a monkey?”

Hearing that Zhou Yetong was still there without any restraint, Wang Fang grabbed her collar and pulled away from the hospital bed, threatening: "If you talk nonsense again, I'm not polite."

When Zhou Yetong was really angry when she saw Wang Fang, she thought that this powerful painting spirit was his thing, so she immediately became honest. "I just wanted to see how your painting spirit treats your sister, it's nothing else."

"Treat your sister!"

Zhou Yetong asked in confusion: "Isn't this girl your sister? Why did she become my sister?"

Wang Fang felt that he was about to be driven crazy by the girl in front of him, but it was not easy to do something too out of order in other people's clinics, so he had to warn: "Yes, it's my sister... Now stay away from my sister and don't speak."

"My father dared not let me speak." Seeing Wang Fang glaring, Zhou Yetong immediately changed his words and said, "I, I won't say it for the time being."

Wang Fang warned Zhou Yetong. Looking back, Wukong had finished taking the pulse and grabbed the hair on his face and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Fang asked, "Wukong, how is Xiaozhi's situation?"

Wukong replied: "What the girl just said is right. Xiaozhi has been lucky enough to persevere until now. Fortunately, you let her drink some rice porridge on the way, otherwise the God of Daluo would not be able to save her."

According to Wukong's words, although Jiang Xiaozhi's situation is not good, she is not unable to save her.

Wang Fang was very happy and was about to ask how to rescue him, but he had just agreed not to get close to the hospital bed. Zhou Yetong, who was not talking, had already run to Wukong.

She was not afraid of Wukong's appearance, and asked with a look of knowledge: "What do you mean is she still saved! How to save? Teach me quickly."
Chapter completed!