High Magic Earth

I have to say that Catherine's appearance is still very beautiful, and her cumbersome and bloated clothes can't hide her exquisite body. Sitting there quietly, Catherine exudes a unique beauty from her bones. For more exciting novels, please visit q.e

She was still nervous at first, but she was quiet now, watching Yi Chou silently.

"You are a qualified model." Yi Chou's paintbrush swayed freely on the drawing board, constantly sketching this beautiful figure. Although he was not as good as those painting masters, there was no problem in drawing portraits.

"Thank you for your compliment, which makes me proud." Catherine slightly jawed her head. "There is another admirable painter who has praised me so much, but unfortunately he is no longer alive." Saying, Catherine's face was a bit depressed.

"Who is it?" Yi Biao glanced at Catherine, the brush in his hand kept on.

"Leonardo Da Vinci." Catherine's lips squeezed out a few words.

Yi Huo paused a little, his face changed a little, but this is a celebrity. Catherine had no such experience. "When you were eighteen, he was already more than forty."

"Are you familiar with me." Catherine froze for a moment, but kept her smile. "Forty-year-old man is the most charming time, isn't he."

Looking at Catherine again, Yi Chou continued to concentrate on the drawing board, "I thought you liked young people like the Selvato brothers."

"It is rumored that Da Vinci likes to use **** models, is that true?" Yi Huo looked at Catherine with a smile, and asked.

"Selvato? Who is that?" Catherine frowned, but she soon forgot the strange name. "There are indeed **** models in his studio." Catherine smiled. There was no positive answer. "But unfortunately he didn't draw my portrait in the end." Her expression was a bit lonely.

Catherine's private expression is still very rich, and Yi Chou has been strange for a few days.

"But he is indeed a very talented painter." Catherine looked up and looked at Yi Chou, "His painter, each of those works is like a piece of art, and he is so handsome... "Catherine said when she was here, she suddenly looked at Yi Huo and stunned. The expression of amazement appeared abruptly on her face.

"What's wrong?" Yi Huo looked at himself innocently. I don't understand why Catherine saw a ghost on her face.

"He... looks a lot like you." Catherine's expression was a little weird, and she hadn't noticed it at first. With her memories, Da Vinci's appearance became more and more clear. When she noticed Yi Chou's face again Time. . But found that the two are very similar.

"Is it..." Yi Xiaoduan didn't respond much, and said lightly, "But I'm only 20 years old, do I look like 40 years old."

"No... not to say this..." Catherine leaned a little strangely and wanted to see more clearly. "It's really like it. It was exactly when he was young. I can't remember it wrong. Only a hundred. year."

"Sit up straight, I am an Oriental, and he is a Florentine." Yi Xiao reminded again.

"Perhaps precisely because of this." Catherine shrugged. "Our civilization originated from two rivers, so it's not surprising."

Yi Xuan didn't argue too much about this issue, but just nodded. As the two people's discussions continued to deepen, Catherine's portrait gradually completed in Yi Xuan's hands.

Slowly sketched the last stroke, glanced at Catherine, who was still unaware, and Yi Chou made up the last point of the spell.

The oil painting gradually twisted, and after a while, Catherine's portrait became more real, three-dimensional, empty, and it became! Yi Xiao was very happy. The previous portraits made by ordinary people were blank.

Yi Chou gazed calmly at Catherine in the painting. Catherine was at first confused, then blinked, tried to move, and then saw Yi Chou.

"I... came in the painting?" Her voice was a little frightened.

"No, it's not exactly you." Yi Xiao explained to the side. After the magic is completed, the memory of Catherine in the painting ends at that moment, and the next memory is the life in the painting.

"Who are you talking to?" Catherine sitting opposite was a little strange, because she felt a little familiar with the sound.

"Follow you." Yi Huo responded faintly, and then turned the artboard around. Suddenly, Catherine saw another self in the portrait.

"What is this?" Two Catherines pointed at each other together.

The harsh doubles echoed in the room, but after saying that, Catherine seemed to feel something wrong, and asked again, "Who is this?"

"This is you." Yi Huo answered her question lightly, "It's you, how are you feeling now."

"One me?" Both Catherine frowned, and after thinking for a while, Catherine, who was not far away, said, "I feel a little tired, but there is no other feeling."

"That's good." Yi Xuan nodded. It seems that magic is very successful. Ordinary people can't bear the magic of magic portraits, but magical creatures like vampires can.

Yi Chou used the principle of Horcrux to cram half of Catherine's soul into the portrait, but this is not a split in the traditional sense. Catherine is still Catherine, and there is only one Catherine.

It's like how a person can be in two adjacent rooms at the same time. It's as simple as standing at the door.

Yi arrogant will not engage in soul splitting. Voldemort is already a lesson, and Yi arrogant soul itself is very rare, and there is nothing left to toss.

Catherine's current state is to share a soul with the portrait, so the thinking of the two is almost the same. . The loss of soul energy is also very small, um. . Probably the damage is also shared.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoti left a few words on Catherine's scroll, "Sean Ilov, 1698."

"Yeah!" But at this moment, Catherine screamed, "What are you doing?!" she shouted somewhat angrily.

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"Don't scribble on me!" Catherine was a little angry. She gritted her teeth and looked like she wanted to grab the scroll, but the difference in strength between the two made her stop the idea.

"I painted all of you." Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows. "Don't be so stingy."

Catherine couldn't speak indignantly, she stood on the side and watched Yi Huo's sternly hanging the portrait on the wall. Catherine in the painting walked around uncomfortably, but she couldn't walk out of it, once she reached the border , You will meet your head, because there is only one magic portrait in this world.

"I will leave this thing." Yi Huo said, "You can leave here now, and your strength will recover in a few days, as for this portrait... Maybe after I study and understand, I can give her to You commemorate."

"But I don't know how long it will take. Anyway, you don't care about time anymore, don't you?" Yi Chou smiled faintly, his eyes narrowed habitually. (To be continued...)