Chapter 282: Cultivation
"Senior brother already has aura!" Xinyi's little face flushed. The people in the room thought she was talking nonsense.
"Ma Le, do you really have an aura? Show it. Yuyang Zhenren looked puzzled.
Ma Le's face was calm, and according to his words, the aura was out, and the white light surrounded his body, as if the gods had descended to earth.
There was an uproar in the main hall, and whispers were endless.
"Oh my God, do you see, white aura!"
"The aura is white!"
"Isn't it a trick?"
"Senior brother is so powerful!" Xinyi's eyes were full of little stars.
The handsome face wrapped in white light looks even more calm and calm.
"Who knows if it's in vain, this white mang's aura has never been seen. Can it have the power to hurt the enemy?" Lu Fuchun was secretly surprised, and then he was more suspicious.
Ma Le pulled out a long sword with his right hand and slashed at the teapot on the table, the sound of metal trembling was endless, and the thin white mangs like cicada wings instantly drilled into the pot and the tea was boiling, turning the lid over, and then the tremor became larger and larger, shattering the teapot into slag.
There was silence in the room, and no one could speak.
The head was so shocked that he blew his beard and glared: "You, can you actually release your aura? The sky has eyes, and I can still see the legendary immortal arts, and this life is in vain!"
"The master is too worried, the disciple is just that although the aura is not in the five elements, it has not reached the realm of immortals. “
"Ma Le has this adventure and fortune, it is really a blessing for me to send it, go back and pack your bags and set off with your uncle and them. Inner disciples cannot fight hard when encountering strong enemies, and they need to preserve their strength and think long-term. ”
Redsleeves understood. Yin Hongxiu is quick to talk and not wordy.
A group of five people simply packed their bags and came to the mountain gate with weapons. Xinyi stood in front of Ma Le with a green cloth package, there were thousands of words in her heart, but she didn't know where to start, her eyes were slightly red and she said, "Senior brother, there are some silver taels and baked cakes in the bag。。。。。。 If you can't beat it, you'll run. ”
Ma Le was surrounded by his ambitions, and his ambitions were all on his chest, and he was amused by Xinyi at the moment: "Don't worry, don't look down on my senior brother, I will definitely come back with my master." ”
Looking at the girl's mountain gate, the cold wind was blowing, blowing the five senior brothers farther and farther.
The five of them came down the mountain and came to Oolong Town, where Uncle Yin took out two pieces of silver to prepare dry food for horses, and went out of the city to gallop north on the official road.
Walking to the outskirts of the plain, there is no end in sight. The smoke of the rustic farmhouses and the rustling of the trees on both sides of the road were all left behind with the strong wind.
Ma Le's mood galloped with the horses under the warm winter sun, and he couldn't help but sing loudly:
I'm holding a meteor meniscus
Shouting loud slogans
Whoever is in front of him is named
If you have the ability, don't run
I've been flying with a saber all my life
Seen Heroes Bend Down*
How high can you fly on the cornice?
Ah~~ There are a lot of birds in the forest
Ah~~ Don't let people know about doing good deeds
Ah~~ Right and wrong are annoying
Ah~~~Ah~~~
The rivers and lakes are surging with waves
Look at how much I wander
Who is the most uncomfortable knows
Who is higher than my martial arts
The mountains shook with a loud laugh
The rivers and lakes are dangerous, hurry up and run
Wei Hua is a disciple of the third uncle, and he is on a par with Ma Le. With an eyebrow-level stick on his back, he has a simple face and a strong physique. Hearing this song, he tilted his head and grinned: "Senior brother, what you sing is really interesting, it's just bragging, hehe." If you are the second in the world, I am the first in the world. ”
"Stop!" Uncle Yin gave orders while galloping, and the other three thought that they had encountered the enemy's situation, so they dismounted and put on a posture to look left and right, only Ma Le looked strange, and he got off the horse.
Uncle Yin immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and said loudly: "All of them are lucky to absorb the aura!
The corners of Ma Le's mouth twitched, I had practiced this song before, and I broke through when I sang it today, and I was not prepared at all.
After a while, the four of them discovered that the aura was gathered with Ma Le as the center.
The uncles and nephews looked at Ma Le like a monster, and hurriedly sat around Ma Le, after all, the attraction of aura is greater than everything. The harvest of just a few breaths is comparable to a few days of meditation on God's Hill.
The gathered aura lasts for about a cup of tea, and it comes and goes quickly. Ma Le stood in the center, and the four of them sat around without moving, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.
Guo Zaiyu is a disciple of Uncle Yin, with a broad-bladed knife at his waist and hips, and his appearance is ordinary: "Senior brother will definitely call me when he practices in the future!"
Zhang Zifei blushed and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
"Ahem, Ma Le, what kind of exercise are you?" Uncle Yin couldn't hold his face a little, and hurriedly changed the topic.
"The disciple is not very clear, and he breaks through after singing, but most of the time he is not bright. Ma Le also wondered in his heart, what is the reason for this breakthrough? These two times both have a feeling of mental access, could it be that the heart should be connected with the artistic conception of the song, and touch his heart?
"Then you sing more on the road, we also like to listen, say before the breakthrough. Uncle Yin turned over and got on the horse.
The group trekked through mountains and rivers and finally came to the outskirts of Jizhou City. Along the way, the fleeing people looked frightened, walked quickly, and there was an endless stream.
After walking a few more miles, there was a faint sound of laughter and scolding, and there seemed to be a fight in front of them, and several people immediately stepped forward to see the truth. A man in his fifties, dressed in animal skin trousers, fights with a Mumba soldier. On the side, seven Mumba soldiers sat on their horses and watched, and a woman hid her face and wept. The man was dressed as a mountain hunter, and his movements were dexterous and swift, and he could even fight a tie with the strong Mumba soldiers.
The man who looked like the leader of the Mumba soldiers saw Ma Le and the others approaching, and urged: "The little hunter is so hard, and one more person will work together to take it." The Mumba soldiers dismounted from their horses and joined the battle group alone, and the Orion was suddenly in danger and gradually lost his strength.
The leader turned to Ma Le Wu and said, "This is the vanguard of the Mumba army, leaving your gold and silver soft, but spare your life." He waved his hand again and arranged for two Mumba soldiers to approach Ma Le and the others.
The country of Mumba is rich in iron ore, and the soldiers are armed to the teeth. Take a closer look at the two soldiers' burly physiques and thick arms, all of them are possessed by pieces of armor, wearing fine iron helmets, holding long-handled double-edged axes, glowing with cold light and murderous aura.
Uncle Yin pressed the short sword on his waist and shouted, and before the words fell, he jumped out of his horse, as fast as the wind. The two Mumba soldiers felt that a black shadow flew in front of them, and before they could wield the giant axe, they had already been killed by Uncle Yin's sharp sword, and fell off the horse with two thuds. Yin Hongxiu turned over and landed on the ground, pressing the hilt of the sword with his hand, as if he had never been unsheathed.
The leader of the Mumba soldiers shouted, the yellow light on his body flowed, the giant axe swept high, and rushed towards Uncle Yin on his horse. He was actually a Reiki cultivator.
No one panicked, and immediately chatted as if watching a monkey show.
"What about having aura, my master is already a seven-fold aura, and his speed is as fast as a wind. Han Jae scratched his head and said disdainfully.
"Zifei, this opponent is okay, you can solve it. Uncle Yin tossed backwards for two and a half weeks and bent his body and sat on his horse.
The leader of Namumba was furious when he heard this, and a group of ants without aura were still pushing there, which was really ridiculous.
The next moment, he knew that he was wrong, and the young man named Zhang Zifei on the opposite side jumped high from his horse, his dazzling red light shining on the blade, and after he landed, he flicked it and stabbed straight over.
The Mumba officer didn't care much at the moment, the giant axe was pulled behind him sharply, the center of gravity sank, and the brute force was transmitted from the legs to the waist, from the waist to the torso and the arms, and he roared and pulled out a powerful axe. The sparkling yellow rays burst out like magma.
Zhang Zifei did not retreat but advanced, and his body dived in time for electric light, which was able to avoid the axe blade. The sword move in his right hand had already been stored, and the officer's move was old, and it was unavoidable, and the aura passed through the body with the sword move, and the blood gushed and fell to the ground and died.
Seeing that the leader was easily dealt with, the remaining Mumba soldiers threw down the subdued hunter, and did not care about the weeping woman on the ground, and fled north in a panic.
Ma Le secretly pondered the battle just now, Zhang Zifei was really a martial arts wizard, and the timing and strength were just right, but he didn't know how powerful his aura was when he fought with people?
Just as she was thinking about it, the masked woman looked around blankly as she heard the enemy fleeing. The face is white and delicate, the cream has been condensed, the facial features are beautiful and dusty, the red eyes have just cried, and the pear blossoms bring rain is really pitiful to me.
At noon, an auction is in full swing in the Jinghai International Hotel.
Many well-known experts, antique lovers, and merchants who make a living selling antiques all come together in the hope of getting good things from here.
It was the first time for Jiang Xiaofan to come to such a place with his uncle Wang Lin, who had been nervously holding the sign, and he was very interested in all the jade jewelry, ceramics, and jade bracelets on display.
"These things, as long as we buy them, publicize and hype them, there is absolutely no problem in making a few times more money. ”
But Jiang Xiaofan dissuaded: "Uncle, you have suffered a big loss at the beginning, so you should be careful." All you have in your possession is only six million, and if you buy it badly, it will be complete. ”
Wang Lin was a little discouraged, but seeing that these antiques that could make a lot of money from changing hands were all bought by people in the same way, he was really greedy and couldn't sit still. You have to buy one and go back, otherwise it will be in vain.
At this time, the host solemnly announced: "Ladies and gentlemen, the following is the most important antique we are going to introduce today. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and everyone's eyes looked at the antiques brought up by the staff in the corner, and suddenly there was a sound of exclamation.
"Ah! It turned out to be Tang Sancai!"
On the display counter is a Tang Sancai camel, the diameter of the terracotta figurines is about 30 centimeters, the whole body is orange red, only the saddle and horse hooves are green, the color is smooth and the shape is smooth, the camel's left forefoot has a palm-sized purple auspicious cloud pattern, which is the fine product among the terracotta figurines.
Everyone whispered: "This is Tang Sancai in the Kaiyuan period, the craftsmanship is the purest, and the wear and tear of the appearance is so slight, it is indeed a good thing!"
"Yes, the glaze is delicate, the shape is smooth and vigorous, this is a good thing! It's just that how can such a precious thing appear at auction? It can't be a fake?"
Hearing many people's doubts, the host said proudly: "The camel auspicious clouds of Tang Sancai displayed today have been personally inspected by our expert Mr. Wang Yuanshan, and there is absolutely no problem." In fact, he was there at the auction today. ”
A white-haired old man sitting in the front row stood up and gestured to everyone: "Although Tang Sancai is not easy to get now, I have my own way to get it, please don't worry." ”
When everyone saw that Wang Yuanshan actually appeared on the platform for Tang Sancai in person, they immediately warmly welcomed: "Didn't Master Wang hold an expert meeting in Yujing? He actually came to Jinghai in person!"
"It's really Mr. Wang, of course we can trust his eyesight. ”
Wang Lin was also excited, and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan and said, "See, it's really Wang Yuanshan, the first deal on Antique Street!"
Jiang Xiaofan smiled indifferently: "What if it's an expert? Could it be that what he said is a holy decree?"
"What do you know? What did he misjudge, don't stop me this time, I must buy this terracotta figurine with all my might, and I can make five million at the very least." ”
The host said: "Our last lot, Tang Sancai in the Tang Dynasty, camel auspicious clouds, with a reserve price of 400,000 yuan, is now open." ”
Everyone was eager to try, and kept raising their cards, it seems that because of their trust in Wang Yuanshan, everyone feels that buying this camel is a sure thing.