Capítulo 374: 300. Matchmaker returns rewards, turns out they all like Senior Lin Yi! [Big Chapter]_1
A furious roar erupted from Emperor Xueye, shaking the heavens and earth, deafening those who heard it. This was the power of a Hyper Douluo level, the Blue Electric Overlord Dragon Soul Master.
At this moment, Soul Masters with lower levels of Dragon Blood couldn't help but shiver in their hearts upon hearing it.
However, this Blue Electric Overlord Dragon's bloodline didn't pose any threat to Zi Ji, Di Tian, and others, let alone Lin Yi and Gu Yuena at their level.
"Hum——"
Emperor Xueye swung his thick, trunk-like arm, and his sharp claws landed on the Damage Rebound. The Golden Storm was quickly split into several parts and then crumbled into pieces.
"Boom!"
As he landed again, the Lightning Conduit Kite floating in the sky turned back into its plain white color and returned to Emperor Xueye's hand.
Maintaining the connection with Sky Lightning might not be appropriate at this moment, he would invoke it again when he was ready for the second attack.
After storing the kite, Emperor Xueye quietly awaited news from Lin Yi's side.
[Blood loss: 368743]
[Remaining health: 899911306432]
[Damage Level: Red (Intermediate)]
[Random Reward: Ma Liang's Brush (Image)]
[Host Award: Ma Liang's Brush (Text)]
Ma Liang's Brush? Isn't that the brush that turns whatever is painted into reality?
However, Lin Yi also noticed that the "Host Award" section had the word "text" in brackets, which was quite different from the "Random Reward."
He looked at the description, and after a moment, couldn't help but laugh inwardly.
The gap between the random reward and the host award was too big.
The requirement for the random reward was that something had to be painted to become real, while Lin Yi only needed to write the name in text to make it real.
Lin Yi said to Emperor Xueye, "Damage 368,743, Red Intermediate level, your reward is called Ma Liang's Brush."
"As long as you use this brush to paint, and if what you paint is eighty percent similar to the real object, you will get a real object. However, this real object does not include living things, so if you draw people or soul beasts, it won't count."
"One more thing, you must personally hold the brush to paint, you cannot ask a painter to do it for you."
Emperor Xueye frowned upon hearing this, "But I... I don't know how to paint."
"Then learn. You can always learn to paint. Anything you paint with this brush that becomes real will be a one-to-one copy, completely replicating its ability and effects. So the potential of this reward is very high, as long as you can paint with eighty percent similarity."
Emperor Xueye nodded, suddenly realizing the value of this reward.
First of all, the brush was a permanent reward. Secondly, except for living beings, everything else had no restrictions and it would replicate effects one hundred percent!
Then if he devoted himself to learning how to depict soul bones, wouldn't he have as many soul bones as he wanted?!
Of course, compared to the capability of Bi Ji, the Emerald Swan, to "produce" soul bones at any time, the efficiency was much slower. But importantly, the brush could be used for more than just soul bones!
Thinking of this, there suddenly came a snap from the audience below.
Emperor Xueye looked back and saw Bi Ji standing there unmoved, while Di Tian silently crouched to pick up a piece of soul bone that had fallen beside Bi Ji's feet.
No sooner had he finished speaking, than Bi Ji, the Emerald Swan, "produced" another one.
Lin Yi flicked the red light ball to Emperor Xueye, which turned into an ordinary-looking brush in his hand, with black ink glistening at the tip.
"The ink on this brush will continuously regenerate; you won't need to re-dip it," Lin Yi reminded.
Emperor Xueye nodded at the words, pondered briefly, and decided to give it a try.
He had barely ever painted in his life, but as a child, he watched a court painter paint a chick and found it amusing, so he imitated it.
Afterward, Emperor Xueye always considered that the most accurate thing he ever painted was a chick.
Following his previous memory, he began to squat down and use Ma Liang's Brush to paint on the platform.
After a few strokes, Lin Yi watched alongside, his expression becoming increasingly bizarre. What on earth was this?
After finishing his painting, Emperor Xueye looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. Then suddenly, he slapped his forehead.
"No, I forgot, the rule is that living things won't turn real if drawn."
But the next moment, the "chick" he had drawn on the ground flashed with light and started to change.
This sight confused Emperor Xueye, wasn't it said that drawing living things was useless?
When the light dispersed, a brown and patterned ball appeared on the ground.
Lin Yi was taken aback—it was a basketball.
No wonder he had been watching Emperor Xueye draw circles on the ground, with rather complex patterns—it hadn't been clear what it was.
Looking back, it did somewhat resemble a basketball by eighty percent.
"Not bad at all. You produced a real object on your first use of Ma Liang's Brush."
Lin Yi complimented, but all of a sudden, his brain stalled,
No, how would Emperor Xueye know what a basketball is?
"Senior Lin Yi, what I clearly drew was a chick, the kind that goes 'cluck cluck'... how did it turn into a ball?"
What the... Lin Yi's face stiffened, you draw a chick and you get a basketball?, Emperor Xueye, you'd best not be joking with me here!
Damn, I almost burst a blood vessel.
"Are you sure you drew a chick?"
"Positive!"
"Alright, I have a pretty good idea of your artistic skills now. Learn more about drawing in the future; don't waste this reward."
Emperor Xueye: "..."
Was the chick he drew really that bad?
Shit!
Pocketing Ma Liang's Brush, Emperor Xueye began preparing for his second attack of the day.
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