[Holographic] Only Buddhist players

Chapter 18 Wan Muchun

"Young Dream Builder, do you want this golden drawing or this silver drawing?"

... River god hello?

Since it is the test of the first draft of Qinglian Lantern, the characters that appear will be related to this volume of drawings.Judging from the current situation, is it possible that the River God is also related to this volume of blueprints?

But Yuliu didn't mention the River God in a single sentence before, Shen Fan thought of their extremely similar postures, and then looked at the hands of the man in red holding the picture scroll, which was slightly abrupt with the slender figure, full of strength curve.

What couldn't be hidden was the calluses on his hands.

These are the traces left by the god in charge of forging over the years, which cannot be erased.

As for the identity of the man in red, Shen Fan vaguely had an answer in his mind, so he replied calmly: "I don't want these two volumes."

The man in red said, "Then there will be none."

He seemed to sigh with some regret, threw the two volumes of blueprints back into the lotus pond, and then turned around to leave.

Shen Fan tentatively called him: "Master Ye?"

Sure enough, the man in red turned his back and asked, "How do you know?"

Shen Fan replied: "Just guessing."

"Okay." Ye didn't delve into it, "Since you found out, then I can only kill people to silence it."

"???" The back of Shen Fan's neck felt cold, and Ye stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder. The strength of the blacksmith's pat made him almost shorter. "Just kidding."

"..."

"I can't give you the first draft of Qinglian Lantern, because I still want to live in this painting environment. I can draw a picture of the lantern for you, but in exchange." Ye Shen said mysteriously, "After you go out, you can't tell anyone that I am here. here."

Ye's joke just now made Shen Fan afraid to ask more questions. Although he was curious, he also knew that curiosity would kill the cat, so he replied kindly: "Then thank you."

The two outside the painting didn't wait too long, Shen Fan stepped out of the painting after a while.

"Have you got it?" Han Qing asked.

"No." It was Hanshi who answered him, "If he got the first draft of the Qinglian Lantern, the entrance to the painting realm would also disappear, but it is still open now."

Shen Fan didn't answer directly, and didn't open the backpack until the two left Treasure Island, took out a roll of parchment and spread it out in front of Han Qing: "Look."

What was drawn on the parchment was a drawing of a lamp, and it was not an ordinary lamp, but a magic lamp like the Qinglian lamp.

Judging from the drawings, it is even more complicated than Qinglian Lantern.

Although the lotus pattern depicted on the lamp body of Qinglian lamp is simple, elegant and lifelike, it pales in comparison with this lamp.

This lamp is also in turquoise tone as a whole, and the lower part uses yellow, green, and blue colors to depict the scene of thousands of trees in spring.

The willows are curling up, and the sycamore trees are graceful.Pear blossoms are like snow, kapok is like fire, rouge red apricots, begonias, jacarandas, elm plums, mulixiang, evening cherry, all kinds of flowers and trees are embellished. The colors should be rich and beautiful like oil paintings, but they are heavy makeup and light. It is not abrupt to set off against the green trees and green leaves, and it looks like a spring scene.

The upper part of the lamp is hollowed out, which is made of interlaced flowers and branches protruding from the painted trees below, as if the irresistible spring scenery bursts out of the painting.

The handle of the lantern is a birch branch with a unique shape, thin at the front and thick at the back, with smooth lines.

From the hollow part of the lamp body, it can be seen that there is no wick inside the lamp, and the light is a small man with sharp ears, behind a pair of translucent wings shaped like butterfly wings, and as thin as cicada wings, and the tails of the four wings are feathered into smoke In the shape of a fan, shimmering lights are falling continuously, like broken stardust.

On the right side of the picture scroll is a detailed picture depicting the various parts of the lamp. The wick part is the whole picture of this sharp-eared villain, with the annotation next to it: Fairy of Spring.

The left side of the scroll shows the materials required for forging: Fairy of Spring X1, Birch Branch X1, Agarwood X1, Turquoise X10, Truesilver Ore X10, Mithril Ore X10.

And on the top of the whole picture, bold and majestic handwriting read: Wan Muchun.

"Wan Muchun." Han Qing read it over and asked, "Is that the name of this lamp?"

"Yeah." Shen Fan lowered his head and put the scroll back into his backpack. "All the materials needed to make this lamp are rare materials. I have never heard of several of them. The only thing I can get now is ore."

Due to the wide range of uses of ore, it is necessary to create equipment and build houses. Moreover, among the currently opened islands, only Anmian Island has a mine. Miners and players are basically concentrated there. It is not a new thing to pick up because of mining, so the price of ore has also risen. .

"I have a mine." Han Qinggu took out a key from his backpack and handed it to Shen Fan: "Here."

Shen Fan was stunned: "What is this?"

"The keys to the warehouse, all the mines I dug are piled up there, just take as many as you want."

"..."

As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal.But Han Qing's graciousness was taken for granted, as if it came out of instinct, it was not right for Shen Fan to accept it for a while, nor was it for him to refuse.

Han Qing saw that he was facing an enemy against the bunch of keys, as if he regarded himself as a weasel for New Year's greetings, so he had to confess and be lenient: "I--I was not very sensible when I was young, and it's normal that the master can't recognize it."

Shen Fan was stunned for a moment: "Are you a little thorn...a fig?"

"En." Seeing Han Qing nodding, Shen Fan felt that this world was mysterious.

He looked at the boy who was half a head taller than him, with black hair like ink and a figure like bamboo, and he couldn't connect him with his ignorant apprentice at all, although Han Qing himself admitted it.

Shen Fan thought to himself: It is impossible for my apprentice to be so powerful... Even if he is powerful, he looks good. Is this still a human being?

So he didn't show the joy of reuniting after a long absence. After the waves of the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the waves died on the beach, the next thought that popped up was: "Well, why don't you stop calling me Master? I It sounds weird."

Han Qing laughed, his eyes were like a pool of cold pools reflecting the starry sky, and he said kindly: "If you don't call me a master, then call me a daughter-in-law, okay?"

This sentence made Shen Fan almost choke himself to death, and he never dared to make Han Qing change his mind.

Although the housing system in the cloud has been opened, only a few players have experienced it at present, because most players cannot afford the land.

Except for a few birth islands, the only islands where the plot is open are Windmill Island and Anmian Island. The higher the task level of the islands, the more expensive the housing prices. So when Shen Fan knew that Han Qing’s manor was built in the center of Anmian Island where every inch of land was expensive. When I was in the zone, I suddenly felt that the key in my hand was heavy and a little hot.

On the way from the manor to the warehouse, Han Qing would ask him every time he came across an unconstructed vacant lot, "Master, what did I use here for?"

"Er... plant some vegetables?"

"Plant some trees?"

"Plant some flowers and plants?"

"Grow some chickens and ducks?"

Han Qing didn't care about breeding chickens and ducks. He said with a smile, "After the full level, it would be good for the master to come to my place to provide for the elderly."

Shen Fan looked at the weed-grown open space in front of him, imagining that they had turned into vegetable gardens and duck pens in the woods. Not far away, a house made of logs was surrounded by a circle of fences, and morning glories were wrapped around it, hanging low. A few flowers and bones, it is really a bit of the artistic conception of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely - if the owner of this manor is not so fond of fighting and killing.

old age?nonexistent.

Shen Fan took enough mines from Han Qing's warehouse, and was about to go offline, but Han Qing suddenly stopped him and asked, "Master, will you still play tomorrow?"

"Play."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Play too."

"Then... What about the day after tomorrow?" When Han Qing asked this question, his expression was a little hesitant, and he seemed a little nervous.

Is the day after tomorrow a special day?

Shen Fan made a calculation. Today, February [-]th, Monday, in order to take care of the people who go to school and work, the activities in the game are concentrated on Friday nights and weekends. The day after tomorrow is an ordinary Thursday. There should be no activities. .

Shen Fan asked strangely: "Is there any special event announced on the official website?"

"No."

"What's the matter? Your birthday?" Shen Fan immediately vetoed it himself, "No, your Singles' Day birthday is still far away."

"You remember Singles' Day very clearly." Han Qing laughed dumbly, "Master, won't you go out to play that day?"

"Don't go out, it's too cold."

Hearing this standard straight man's answer, Han Qing finally let Shen Fan go offline with peace of mind.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. On February [-]th, Shen Fan still went out.

The reason is that the stock of instant noodles is insufficient, and they need to go downstairs to replenish.