My Xiuxian painting style is not right

Chapter 316 Pencil Case

The moment the paper fell from the pencil case, the spiritual energy in the courtyard suddenly stagnated.

Those strange demonic characters flickered in the moonlight, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

"Be careful!" Lin Qingxue waved her jade hand, and a ray of cold air fixed the paper in mid-air.

Her brow furrowed, "These words contain the demons' resentment."

Liu Ruyan waved the red fan in her hand, and flames entwined around the paper. "Let me see."

At this moment, an old man in a black robe and holding a bronze mirror came from outside the yard.

His face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were bright and lively.

"Mo Xuanzi from the Mowen Research Institute?" Xuanjizi stroked his beard. "Why are you here, old friend?"

Mo Xuanzi stared at the paper and hurried on: "I sensed the presence of demonic writing here, so I came to investigate."

As he spoke, he took out a copper magnifying glass and examined the paper carefully: "This is the secret text of the ancient demon clan's weapon refining!"

"Secret text for refining weapons?" Old Monster Qian's eyes gleamed brightly. "Could it be the legendary formula for refining weapons from the demon race?"

Chen Yu's mind moved, and he took out a red pen from his cloth bag: "Everyone, wait a moment, let me try this 'Demon Breaking Decryption Pen'."

"Another magical artifact?" Yun Shang'er chuckled. "Fellow Daoist Chen's bag truly contains many treasures."

Chen Yu pretended to draw a few lines on the paper, and the ink of the red pen actually produced a strange reaction with the demonic characters.

The distorted symbols gradually became clear.

"This..." Mo Xuanzi's eyes widened, "It actually works!"

Lin Qingxue and Liu Ruyan exchanged glances and simultaneously stepped forward. Cold air and flames intertwined, protecting Chen Yu in the middle.

"Don't worry, everyone." Chen Yu took out another fluorescent pen. "This is the 'Psychic Revealing Pen'. It can make hidden words appear."

As he spoke, he scribbled on the paper. Sure enough, more demonic characters emerged.

"Wonderful!" Mo Xuanzi was so excited that his beard stood up. "I am willing to pay a large sum of money to buy these magical instruments!"

"Wait!" a clear voice rang out. Everyone turned around and saw a girl in green clothes holding a jade slip standing at the gate.

"This is..." Xuanjizi's eyes lit up, "Su Moyun, the genius disciple of the Demonic Script Academy?"

Su Moyun walked lightly in front of the group. Her gaze lingered on the pen in Chen Yu's hand for a moment, then turned to the paper. "These words...are strange."

She took out the jade slip and tapped it gently. A string of annotations in demonic language appeared on the slip.

"This is the handwriting of the ancient demon weapon master, 'Dark Night Demon Lord'!"

Su Moyun exclaimed, "It's said that he left behind a complete recipe for refining weapons. Could this be it?"

Before he finished speaking, the words on the paper suddenly flickered violently. Purple-black light intertwined in the courtyard, forming a strange pattern.

"Not good!" Lin Qingxue waved her jade hand, and the cold air instantly froze the light, "This is a restriction of the demon clan!"

Liu Ruyan quickly waved the red fan in her hand, and the flames formed a barrier: "Be careful, there's a trap!"

Seeing this, Chen Yu took out a correction tape from his cloth bag and said, "Look at my 'Erasing Spiritual Energy Tape'!"

As he spoke, he used correction tape to rub the light. Miraculously, the purple-black light actually faded a bit.

"This..." Su Moyun's eyes widened, "It actually works!"

At this moment, the pencil case suddenly hummed. The runes on the surface of the box lit up, resonating with the words on the paper.

"Interesting." Chen Yu's eyes lit up, and he took out another pencil. "Let me try this 'Demon Refining Pen'."

As he spoke, he lightly drew a few strokes on the pencil case. The moment the pencil touched the rune, a dazzling light flashed.

After the flash of light, the runes on the surface of the pencil case actually began to flow, moving across the surface of the box like living things.

"This is... the living writing of the demon race!" Mo Xuanzi's hands were shaking with excitement. "Legend has it that only the demon race's top weapon-refining masters can carve living writing!"

Chen Yu pretended to be calm: "What's the big deal? This magic pen of mine is specially designed to restrain the demonic writing."

As he spoke, he drew a few more strokes on the pencil case. The flowing runes actually stopped, transforming back into still words.

"Fellow Daoist Chen," Su Moyun's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, "I wonder if you could lend me this magic pen?"

"This..." Chen Yu was about to answer when the pencil case suddenly vibrated violently.

"Be careful!" Lin Qingxue pulled Chen Yu behind her, and the cold air instantly formed an ice wall around them.

Liu Ruyan was not to be outdone. Flames gushed out from her red fan, protecting Chen Yu in the middle. "Let me do it!"

At this moment, an old man in a purple robe and holding a jade ruler fell from the sky.

His eyes were fixed on the pencil case, with greed glittering in them.

"Zi Yunzi from the Magical Weapon Pavilion!" Mo Xuanzi's face changed, "Why are you here too?"

Zi Yunzi sneered, "Someone is using the demon language here, how can I not come?"

As he spoke, he pointed the jade ruler at the pencil case. A flash of purple light passed, and the runes on the surface of the pencil case suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

"Stop!" Chen Yu shouted, pulling out a watercolor pen from his cloth bag. "Look at my 'Demon-Breaking Colorful Pen'!"

He casually drew a few strokes in the air, and the colorful light actually dispersed the purple light.

"This..." Zi Yunzi widened his eyes, "How is this possible?"

"That's not all!" Chen Yu took out another marker, "This is the 'Demon Sealing Permanent Pen', specially used to seal demonic weapons!"

As he spoke, he drew a line on the pencil case. The ink from the marker actually suppressed the rune.

"Interesting." A lazy voice sounded. Everyone looked up and saw a girl in a black dress holding a magic wand standing on the courtyard wall.

"Witch Ye from the Witch Academy?" Su Moyun exclaimed, "Aren't you in seclusion?"

Witch Ye smiled softly: "I sensed the presence of demons here, so I came to investigate."

As she spoke, she tapped her wand. A beam of black light shot towards the pencil case, but was blocked by the compass in Chen Yu's hand.

"This is a 'Magic Compass,'" Chen Yu explained seriously, "It's used specifically to measure the power of magical weapons."

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Mo Nu's eyes: "Interesting, I wonder where did you get these magic weapons from?"

"This..." Chen Yu was about to make up an excuse when the pencil case suddenly popped open and a purple light shot out from it.

Lin Qingxue and Liu Ruyan attacked at the same time, and the cold air and flames intertwined to form a barrier.

The purple light hit the barrier, and an ancient demon symbol appeared.

"This is..." Mo Xuanzi's voice was shaking with excitement, "The mark of the Demon Race's weapon master!"

At this moment, Chen Yu had an idea and took out a pen: "Let me try this 'psychic magic pen'."

As he spoke, he drew a few strokes in the air with his pen. The ink from the pen unexpectedly formed symbols in the air, resonating with the demonic mark.

"So that's it!" Su Moyun's eyes lit up, "These symbols are the key to the refining formula!"

Zi Yunzi's eyes flashed: "My friend, why don't you lend me these magic weapons?"

"Wait a minute!" Witch Ye suddenly said, "These magical weapons clearly have the aura of the demon clan. I should be the one to study them."

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, Chen Yu quickly took out a ruler from his cloth bag and said, "Everyone, please look, this is the 'Heavenly Ruler', which can measure the grade of magical instruments."

He pretended to use a ruler to draw on the pencil case, and suddenly, the scales on the ruler actually lit up.

"This..." Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, the papers in the pencil case suddenly flew out and unfolded in the air.

Those demonic characters began to reorganize, forming a complete equipment refining blueprint.

"It's done!" Mo Xuanzi's beard stood up in excitement. "This is truly a complete weapon refining formula!"

Seeing this, Chen Yu took out another pen and said, "Let me try this 'magic pen'."

He lightly drew a line on the drawing, and the demonic characters actually became clearly legible.

Everyone came forward and saw that the blueprint detailed the method of refining a mysterious magic weapon.