Infinitely strong in the comprehensive comics

"The question is, are you busy here? The first volume of Dragon and Tiger is still about 20 sheets, and you are not going to paint a series of the third volume of the second volume? Or are you going to ask Ayano to find another painter to paint."

"Drawing, Sora from the Dragon and Tiger series of manga is not allowed to be handed over to others." Shiina Shiro sat up straight and said seriously.

"Uh... well, you draw."

Jiang Jing thought for a while: "But if you want to draw dragons and tigers and publish color EVA at the same time, you will definitely be too busy to publish it, so let's not publish it for now."

"I'm busy."

Shiina Shiba tilted his head: "You can publish monthly. I asked Ayano. If you want monthly serialization, you only need to submit five copies a month."

At this time, Jiang Jing also remembered that Neon's comics were divided into two modes: one-volume one-volume publication and weekly serialization.

Single-line editions are easy to understand, while in monthly magazines, a thirty or forty-page monthly magazine will usually serialize many comics at the same time, and then decide whether to continue serialization or stop updating based on readers' feedback.

The works with strong effects in the serialization will be combined into a single book after a certain amount is accumulated, which is convenient for the favorites to collect.

Chapter 115 Taking the Initiative to Attack Jiang Jing (third more)

"This will be very tiring, you are sure." Jiang Jing looked really white.

"Huh! Sorata looks down on people again. I'm very good. If you didn't allow me, I could draw more than a dozen manuscripts a day." Shiina Shirai said slightly proudly.

But she seems to have forgotten that she can paint so fast because of the original story.

Otherwise, a normal comics studio can complete a product, various plot scrutiny, character image settings, etc. It would be nice to be able to complete a few manuscripts a day.

"The matter of EVA publication is also up to you, you go and discuss with Ayano." Jiang Jing irresponsibly handed the matter to Shiina Masashiro.

He intends to draw only black and white drafts, and the coloring and publishing matters will be handed over by Shiina Mashiro and Ayano. He thinks this will help Mashiro grow up.

Of course, laziness is also one of the reasons..

"Okay, leave it to me, Sorata." Shiina Masashi nodded earnestly, a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes.

At night, after one o'clock, Shiina, who was only wearing underwear, was lying in Jiang Jing's arms. She was already asleep, with her slightly opened red lips exhaling heat.

Tonight Jiang Jing did not enter the deep sleep without thinking or thinking as usual, but consciousness came to the depths of the soul, and his attention fell on the transparent and pure thoughts surrounding the soul.

At this moment, there are traces of pure thought power around the soul appearing out of thin air, but until now, adding up, there is not a hundred strands of thought power, and the amount is not large.

The question of quantity does not matter to Jiang Jing, because he is only preparing to do an experiment, and if it is effective, he will adjust the short-term goal. It does not matter if it is not effective.

Facing it, people need to be cautious and consume massive amounts of energy to refine the pure mind power. The true spirit power in the true spirit slowly rotating in the center of Jiang Jing's soul gushes out, like a mouthful of an abyss swallowing all the mind power.

"It's useless." Jiang Jing frowned.

Under Jiang Jing's gaze, a ray of white power refined from nearly a hundred pure thought powers naturally floated out of the crack in the true spirit, and it had no effect on the restoration of his true spirit.

"Sure enough, is the power level difference too great." Jiang Jing, who had expected it long ago, was not disappointed.

After all, it is only used to condense the power of the real name. It is normal for the repair of the real spirit that is three steps higher than the real name to have no effect. Jiang Jing will be surprised if it is effective.

"Huh." At this moment, Jiang Jing suddenly noticed that the strand of purified thought power that was dismissed by the true spirit was flowing out of the true spirit and appeared in the soul vortex, suddenly missing a trace.

At the same time, Jiang Jing keenly sensed a subtle change in his soul.

"this is."

thump!

Jiang Jing's heart beat fiercely, and his mood fluctuated so strongly for the first time since waking up, and the reason was that little change occurred after his soul absorbed a trace of purified thought power.

Originally, his true spirit was the true spirit, the soul was the soul, and the external spiritual power was the spiritual power. Although the position formed by the self-repairing of the true spirit always increased the strength of the soul, there was a clear distinction on this point.

But just now, the trace of pure thought power absorbed by his soul seemed to have played a chemical role, causing his soul to undergo a subtle change in the true spirit's position to approach the true spirit's power essence.

In the position of integrating the true spirit.

And the meaning of this represented, even Jiang Jing felt agitated.

He just accidentally condensed the true spirit back then, and the true body fused with the original bloodline imprint of the Seventeenth National Congress is actually one step behind the existence of the heavenly realm with the true spirit, and above the existence of the heavenly realm, there is even more inconceivable. realm.

At the end of that road is the unity of the true spirit, soul, and true body, regardless of each other, from then on stepping out of the eternal destiny, unparalleled.

"Ha... how is it possible." Jiang Jing laughed at himself suddenly because it was too far away for him.

Now his soul only has this insignificant tendency to change, and this change is so weak that it can't be noticed unless he is in perfect control of everything.

"However, maybe this will be a feasible way, and the reason for the change should be that my true spirit is incomplete." Jiang Jing's eyes fell on the crack in the true spirit, and then he looked at the strand that was absorbed by the soul. After a trace, like a fish, on the pure thought power floating in his soul.

At this time, his soul did not absorb and purified the power of thought, it seemed to be saturated, or still digesting.

"Is there a digestion time? It seems that I have to focus more on this recently."

Monday morning.

Jiang Jing, who hadn't slept all night, woke Shiina Zhenbai early. After she asked her to wash herself, she carried the sorted garbage bag, wore shorts and a t-shirt, and went out to throw the trash with slippers on her feet.

Neon's garbage sorting is done at home, and then thrown to a specially designated collection point, and then collected by the staff to the treatment station.

"Chi Tong, I exercised so early." When Jiang Jing passed by the Sakura Apartment, across the 1.5-meter-high retaining wall, he saw Chi Tong holding the village rain in his hand, closing his eyes and slowly waving the knife, feeling the meaning of the knife.

The black-haired girl slowly retracted her knife, opened her eyes to look at Jiang Jing, and calmly said, "Kanda-san, morning."

Suddenly Chitong shook Murray's hand slightly, and then her gaze fell on the toy knife Jiang Jing was playing with in her left hand, and her expression solemnly said, "Kanda-san also uses a knife?"

"Knife!" Jiang Jing lowered his head and glanced at Honglian, "I think so."

This knife was too confusing. He was a little dissatisfied with his performance yesterday, so he was planning to refine the Innate Forbidden Sacrifice to the sixth level as soon as possible, and then swallow the Red Dragon Emperor's cage hand artifact to advance.

As for the handling of the Red Dragon Emperor's cage hand, his mental power has not yet broken through to the fifth level of substantiveness. There are some inadequacies in extracting the origin of the dragon soul rules and integrating into the true white body manipulation, so it needs to wait.

As for using the power of the true spirit, it's just that the true whiteness of ordinary people can't bear it.

"It seems that Kanda is also a master of swordsmanship. I don't know when we will discuss it." Chi Tong's eyes showed war intent.

She now feels that the ultimate sword intent has fallen into a bottleneck, and she needs to find a strong person who also cultivates the sword to prove it.

Chi Tong had a hunch, and the day when her sword power was sublimated and condensed into a sword intent, it was when she broke through and stepped into the Silver Moon Step.

"Uh... forget it, I'm very busy every day, I don't have time." Jiang Jing shook his head, then lifted the big trash bag in his right hand: "Look, for example, I'm going to throw out the trash now."

"Then Chitong classmate, please go on, I will throw out the trash first, and I will go back to make a lunch later." After speaking, Jiang Jing waved to Chitong and walked lazily on his slippers.

"Take out the trash, make a lunch..." Chi Tong looked at Jiang Jing's back in T-shirt and shorts, stepping on his slippers, with a daze in his eyes.

This is the extremely dangerous aura passed to her by Mura Yu, who must be a hidden powerhouse with extreme accomplishments in the sword?