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Chapter 36 Comics and Skill Books

Zhang Junjie continued: "Do you know? As a director, what I am best at is fraud. Since the martial arts secrets bought in Dengfengcheng Bookstore are useless, I think I might as well make some Shaolin secrets myself."

"So I found a lot of martial arts secrets, Taoist classics on the Internet, and even a bunch of messy fantasy novels. I made a lot of secrets."

"In the future, I will give these secrets to the abbot, and then let the abbot give them to me, playing a game of left hand and right hand, hoping to make a real skill book."

"Of course, this time it failed again. Whether it was the secrets I bought or the secrets I forged myself, these did not work."

When Zhang Xiaofan heard Zhang Junjie say this, he thought to himself: "I have never heard of the skill books in this game. It is natural that they cannot be used... But... what happened to Zhang Junjie's 'Sun Fist' just now?"

Zhang Junjie recalled: "After all these efforts failed, I gave up. I thought about not having to hang out in Shaolin Temple. It is the main thing to return to Tongguan as soon as possible."

"But just when I was about to leave Shaolin, my third senior brother Bujing found me. He said that he caught a thief who sneaked into Shaolin and stole theft at night. He found several books from him. He saw that the cover should be the martial arts secret books I wrote and asked me what to do."

"I didn't expect that my forged martial arts secrets were still remembered by thieves, which made me laugh and cry."

"So I wrote him a note and said: Since this secret book was taken back by Brother Bujing, it means you have a destiny. Please keep it for yourself."

"This is a joke from me. But unexpectedly, two days later, Brother Bujing suddenly found me in the backyard stele forest and asked me to see his martial arts."

"I didn't care at first, but when he roared and shattered a stone tablet with his palm, I was ecstatic. Isn't this the martial arts skill I have been pursuing for a long time?"

"I asked him what he had learned. Senior Brother Bujing said that he had only mastered this hand to open the monument."

"And actually he didn't practice it either. He just read the book and naturally got it."

"I was overjoyed and hurriedly asked him to try other books. But after reading them for a few days, only the one that opens the monument can be integrated, and no matter how you learn the others, he can't learn anything else."

Zhang Xiaofan asked in confusion: "Is this book you made different from other books?"

Zhang Junjie smiled and said, "When it comes to this, it is the key to the problem. The book "Daokai Monument" I made is really different from other martial arts secrets."

"Actually, it's quite difficult to forge martial arts secrets. Although there are everything on the Internet now, I copied a lot of inexplicable things and made me dizzy."

"Later, this last book, "Daojimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimajimaji

Zhang Xiaofan knew that the NAME of this comic meant the draft of the comic. There was a Japanese man named Tomika Tsai who was best at this style of painting.

But just now, Zhang Junjie clearly said that he was a director, so why did he say that his old job was to draw? So he said with a puzzled look on his face: "Didn't you just say that you were a director? Why did you get involved in drawing comics?"

Zhang Junjie looked at Zhang Xiaofan helplessly and sighed heavily: "Hey... do you think the director just reads the script and directs people to film randomly?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said, "Isn't the director just doing this... Well, there are also actresses who can unspoken rules..."

Zhang Junjie had no choice but to hold his forehead, knowing that Zhang Xiaofan really didn't understand, so he explained in detail: "In fact, what a director with a qualified director needs most is his painting skills. It is best to be proficient in oil painting and comics at the same time."

"Oil painting is for understanding light and shadow. Comics are for storyboards."

"Osamu Tezuka expressed the storyboards in the movie in the way of manga, which created the achievements of Japanese anime today."

"In other words, if a cartoonist learns some photography, he will basically be half a director. If a director can make his painting skills more sophisticated, it is not an exaggeration to change his career to become a cartoonist."

"And I am just an all-rounder. Don't you still have a book called "The Flying Immortal Sword Technique in the Sky"? You can open it and enjoy my style."

Speaking of professionalism, Zhang Junjie's eyes shone with radiance, full of self-satisfaction.

According to what Zhang Junjie said, Zhang Xiaofan opened the book "The Flying Immortal Sword Technique" in his hand.

This Zhang Junjie is really not a bragging. He is a thin booklet, although it is just a draft storyboard. However, the characters inside are elegant and elegant, and they actually have a bit of the "Langke Jianxin".

At this time, a line of barrage floated past Zhang Xiaofan's eyes.

"You have read the skill book "The Flying Immortal Sword Technique of the Sky."

"Your sword skills meet the practice standards of "The Flying Immortal Sword Technique in the Sky."

"You have learned the Flying Fairy Sword Technique of the Sky..."

Although Zhang Xiaofan had expected it, he was still surprised when he really learned his first martial arts skills. Unexpectedly, this skill book was real, and he learned it so easily.

When Zhang Junjie saw Zhang Xiaofan's appearance, he knew that Zhang Xiaofan had learned the skills and said with a smile: "Look, it's very simple. But I have spent a lot of effort to figure out this."

"At that time, I couldn't quite understand how Monk Bujing learned how to open the monument. After that, I did a lot of experiments one after another and finally understood the operating mechanism of this game skill book."

"First of all, the skill book is best to explode from the 'monster'. Of course, if the favorability with an NPC reaches a certain level, the NPC will take the initiative to give you the skill book, which is OK."

"The second point is the subjective understanding of NPCs. This is crucial."

"For example, the little thief who stole my secret book, he really thought he had stolen Shaolin's martial arts secrets. So when these secrets were snatched back by Brother Bujing, these secrets were equally exposed from the little thief. In this way, fake secrets were made into real secrets."

"There is also a question of the recognition of secrets. For example, other secrets I forged have used. There are a lot of martial arts terms, such as connecting the Ren and Du meridians, refining essence into qi, refining qi into gods, and achieving the golden elixir path, and leaving the Nascent Soul out of the body."

"Then Brother Bujing likes to practice martial arts. He has heard of these things. He knows that the martial arts realm written in these secret books is too mysterious and he probably can't practice it, so he can't practice it either. This thing is quite idealistic..."

"However, that book "Big Opening the Monument" is different. The whole book is in a storyboard comic. You can imagine that a person who has never read a comic suddenly picks up the comic and watches it. He is naturally deeply shocked and believes it."

"If the previous skill secrets are counted as 'internal martial arts', this book "The Great Opening Stele Palm" is 'external martial arts'. The book is full of all, medium, and special storyboard comics, and there are not even a few words. It can be said that it is simple and easy to understand. Just put a few positions on it. So Brother Bujing learned it quickly."

After hearing what Zhang Junjie said, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly remembered something and exclaimed: "So, the people Wu Sanya I met before were covered with skill books you made?"

Zhang Junjie nodded and looked at Zhang Xiaofan without saying a word.

Zhang Xiaofan thoughtfully said, "That's why you deliberately placed the first level of the main hall in the Sutra Pavilion, and also described the novice weapon Zen stick as the treasure of Bodhidharma's relics. You just want to provoke some thieves to come in and use these thieves to brush skill books."

"No wonder you said that the true is true and the true is also false. The martial arts secrets placed in the Sutra Pavilion were originally fake. But after these people stole it, these fake secrets you made by yourself were made into real secrets by those people."

"Hey...If I had stopped them all at that time... who would have thought that there would be such a bug in the game..."

When Zhang Junjie saw Zhang Xiaofan's regretful expression, he was filled with the pleasure of revenge and continued to add fuel to the fire: "It's not just that, have you ever thought about the consequences of those three packages circulating?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned when he heard this. He woke up in an instant and thought to himself: "This Zhang Junjie wouldn't have drawn a lot of messy things inside."

So he still had a fantasy and said, "You probably haven't painted anything that is beyond the times, right?"

Zhang Junjie calculated in his hands: ""Zuoqi Bomb", "Qigong Wave", "Five-level Heavenly Style", "Time Stop", "Thanos's Finger Snake", "Two-way Foil in the Three Body"..."

"I've only learned a little bit, but I've basically drawn all the moves I can think of."

Zhang Xiaofan said angrily: "Why are you painting so many things that are not there?"

Zhang Junjie looked at Zhang Xiaofan strangely and said slowly: "This is to make a skill book for yourself, so you can naturally do whatever you are good at. Do you have to use a bunch of superficial skills like "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife"... Well, of course, I actually painted "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife"... There are different kinds of things and no teachings, the more you get, the better."

"But you don't worry too much about this. I tried and read the book "Diamond Star Fist" just now, but I didn't learn it. I guess it's not consistent with each other."

"Just like you learn this "The Flying Immortal Sword Technique in the Sky", you will learn it after reading it, because you used to practice swordsmanship. But I learned this "Shaolin Vajra Finger Power" for three days. And even now, I have only practiced three fingers."

"This Sun Fist was learned easily because I have read some Buddhist scriptures of the great light magic before."

"So I guess that all skill books probably have some pre-requisite requirements. For example, this book "Diamond Star Fist", I'm afraid you have to learn the introductory martial arts such as the Ice Palm before you can learn it.

"Of course, there is not enough sample data available for testing now, and this will take several more trials to know."

Zhang Xiaofan frowned and said, "After that being said, it is not appropriate to have such a large number of skill books snatched away by the thief. Since you have set up this game, you should be well prepared. How can you be run away by the thief?"

Zhang Junjie spread his hands and said, "Some accidents always happen in life."

"The Shaolin monks I am ambushed are the most outstanding group of Shaolin monks. They can be considered to be well prepared."

"But unexpectedly, an insider actually appeared in Shaolin Temple."

"Insider?" Zhang Xiaofan asked in confusion: "Is there any spy among the monks in Shaolin Temple?"

Zhang Junjie shook his head and said, "The spy has not been spy. You can see the Jinyiwei. The Jinyiwei is Zhao Qilong. He was originally the commander of Yangzhou. It was just because countless nanmu trees have flowed out from the Yellow River recently. Well, it is our tree-cutting mission."

"According to him, this was a spell cast by a demon. At that time, the demon and Shi Kefa reached an agreement. These Nanmus would exchange for the official position of the Jinyiwei."

"So this time he brought a bunch of blank confession documents from the Jinyiwei, set out from Yangzhou City, and went to our Tongguan City to issue us a mission reward."

"But when he passed by Shaolin Temple, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that monk Daoji in the Song Dynasty had also transformed wood from the well. I don't know if Buddhism has such supernatural powers. So I came to Shaolin Temple to stay for a few days."

"This Shaolin Temple was originally the royal temple of the Ming Dynasty. Shangguan Jia, the Jinyiwei, naturally did not dare to be slow."

"But who would have thought that he would have cooperated with the two thieves this night. If the monks in my Shaolin Temple were naturally fine if they were fighting, they would naturally have no problem. But when facing the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei, how could those monks dare to take action?"

"That's why these three people succeed..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Junjie sighed repeatedly.

Zhang Xiaofan vaguely remembered that the official of the Jinyiwei had also seen him on the stage of the Ruiji Festival. As for Wu Sanya and Sun Bulu, they also met one by one. Unexpectedly, they actually made these three people get such a bargain.

After Zhang Junjie told Zhang Xiaofan all the causes and consequences, he said to him: "I know everything about this method of brushing skill book bugs, and I can't help but say everything."

"I'm not only teaching people how to fish, but also teaching people how to fish. Looking back, you stayed in Shaolin Temple for a while. Although there was an accident when I made a skill book this time, in the final analysis, I was still short of staff."

"When Xiong Yuanba comes back, the three of us join forces. Think of some more ways, take medicine according to the prescription, and brush the skill book a few more times."

"Do you know, there is a name that is wrong, but no nickname that is wrong. Where do you think my name is from?"

"For me, it's easy to draw these martial arts secrets like storyboards. I'll just draw a few hundred more copies."

"So... now we are all our own people, so how do you use the voice system, should you teach me?"

Zhang Xiaofan guessed that Zhang Junjie could not hold it in his hands anymore and asked himself, so he smiled and said sly: "Actually it's nothing. I donated 100,000 yuan to GM, and he activated my function."

"If you want to give GM a hundred thousand, he will probably be able to activate it for you."

Zhang Junjie had thought of countless methods before, but never expected that the answer he wanted was so simple and crude. He told his story for a long time and was dry. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan's method was so simple.

It’s like expectation is a full-score essay selection, but it turns into a word and sentence creation when you get to your hands.

Zhang Junjie kept this breath in his heart and always felt that he had suffered a great loss, but Zhang Xiaofan did not lie.

Zhang Junjie had nowhere to vent, and after a long time, he cursed fiercely: "This bastard GM Bai Quanyi is so unscrupulous."

Before Zhang Junjie finished speaking, he heard a voice in the void: "Who did you say is unscrupulous?"

Immediately afterwards, a system announcement was released in the middle of the screen of all players on the server:

"Because the player 'Jack Quick Gun. Lao Zhang' illegally used game bugs to make profits, seriously interfering with the game order. The account is now blocked, and this announcement will take effect immediately after it is offline."
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