Chapter Seventy-Three: Ding and Painting
Chen An sensed the changes that had taken place in his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Whether it is flesh and blood, tendons, bones, or the air masses that gather together in the chest and abdomen, constantly tumbling and surging, or the body's original energy and the natural objects that seem to have become one with themselves, bit by bit, wisps, are all extremely clear perception.
It is also a little strange to say, originally the original energy is the existence of life in the void, but in the real world, Chen An can still feel the omnipresent origin that fills the whole body, circulates and flows.
He could perceive the wriggling and change of every inch of flesh and blood, the dissociation and floating of every wisp of life force, the connection of flesh and blood of the demon heart vine, and the feeling of the original energy as if it were nothing.
This is the first time that Chen An has consciously and comprehensively perceived himself after becoming a superpower, and he has not indulged in the path of superpowers, which is a new self-examination.
The feeling is indescribable, familiar, settled, and strange.
"I have become a superpower, I already have a certain strength, and I have understood a lot of things in practice, and there is no big problem for the time being, but I have very little understanding of other things, such as 'Taoist priests' and the like." Chen An thought silently.
Before tonight, Chen An was just curious about these things, but tonight he used his ability to perceive the original energy, which made him think a lot at once.
"It's time to go to Shen Mengxin, I guess their family's affairs have been dealt with, and they should be free now." Chen An's eyes rolled, thinking of the agreement with Shen Mengxin during the outing, he would not forget the thing on Shen Mengxin's body.
A Tai Chi pendant!
The weather was fine on the new day, and in the morning, the slight sunlight cast through the window, and in the cool morning breeze, people felt warm and comfortable.
The servants put the food on the table, and the delicate food was placed on the white tableware, and the faint aroma of food came, which made people very appetizing. Chen An sat on a bench and was having breakfast.
"Xiao An, I'm ......" Chen Ying sat opposite and moved her body, looking a little unnatural.
Chen An looked over and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"Not much, it's just a little unaccustomed." Chen Ying shook her head and said, "After all, our home was still a small house that was a little dilapidated not long ago, and as a result, we suddenly lived in a villa and a servant, which is really ......" She looked at the busy servant, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Sister, it's nothing, after all, we always have to get better and better, right?" Chen An smiled.
As if he had thought of something, he stood up, took the spider plant in the hall, and said, "Sister, drop a few drops of blood on this spider plant." ”
"Drops, drops of blood?" Chen Ying was stunned for a moment, saw Chen An's serious face, didn't say anything, cut a small cut on her finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood and landed on the spider plant.
"Xiao An, what do you want me to do with blood? Also, you've been dripping blood on this spider plant lately, why is that?" Although she did what Chen An said, in the end, Chen Ying couldn't help but ask.
Chen An watched Chen Ying's blood being absorbed by the spider plant, smiled slightly, and said, "It's nothing, just let the spider plant know you, the old lady." ”
He stretched out his hand, his muscles squeezed, his pores widened, his flesh and blood shook, and a few drops of blood also dripped down and fell on the spider plant: "As for me, of course I am raising this spider plant." ”
Plant control.
Chen An's face was indifferent, and he silently used his talent.
Feeding this spider plant with his own blood, under the ability of the plant to control, maybe there will be any surprises, of course, it is also necessary to let the spider plant recognize her sister Chen Ying as the second master, which is a kind of precaution.
"If there is an invasion in the future, kill them all." Chen An whispered in a faint voice.
The blood dripped into the branches and leaves, and soon disappeared, and it was absorbed cleanly, and the spider plant did not look like there was any change, but the color became more dense and green, and the branches and leaves were more slender, and when they swayed slightly, there was a faint metallic texture.
After saying goodbye to his sister Chen Ying, Chen An walked out the door, looked around, and then reached out to stop a taxi.
Soon, the taxi stopped, Chen An got out of the car, and what appeared in front of him was a street.
The surrounding buildings are tall and row upon row, cars are constantly moving back and forth, and in the midst of the people coming and going, there are newsboys carrying a thick stack of newspapers, running briskly and selling them non-stop.
Next to the street is a square sign with four words: Bnoy Street
Chen An straightened his collar, looked around, kept walking through the street, turned left and right a few times, and after turning left and right a few times, he stood outside an antique shop.
This antique shop is called Manlan Antique Store, and it is the property of Shen Mengxin's family.
Chen An pushed open the door, walked in, explained the situation to the waiter who greeted him, and after waiting for a while, he walked up to the second floor of the Manlan antique store under the guidance of the waiter, and saw Shen Mengxin sitting on a chair, his feet shaking slightly.
To his surprise, Tang Tian was also here, holding a book in his hand, don't look over, she was whispering in Shen Mengxin, and when she saw Chen An coming up, she was slightly stunned.
"Hello." Chen An nodded and said hello.
"Chen An, you're here to find something related to 'Tai Chi', I really didn't expect it to come so soon." Shen Mengxin smiled softly.
Chen An rubbed his nose and said, "I'm just curious about those things, now can you tell me about the things related to that pendant." ”
He smiled slightly, spit out a few words from his mouth, and said, "Such as 'Taoist', 'Yin and Yang' and the like." ”
"I don't know much about these things, but I'm just a little interested." Shen Mengxin smiled, with a clear smile, and said, "However, my grandfather does know some about these things, if you can, you can ask him." ”
"Your grandfather, when will he be back?"
"Let's wait a while, there is a little problem with our family's business in Wanye City, grandpa is checking the account books, it has come to an end, I guess I will be able to come over later." Shen Mengxin said.
Chen An nodded, didn't say anything, as long as he could know the relevant news, he looked around, said something to Shen Mengxin, and then looked around.
It is obviously used as a collection room, with huge mahogany wooden shelves, on which are placed a lot of things, large and small, strange, different styles, obviously a strange collection, and there are also paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, and there are many types, including oil paintings from the Northern Union, as well as ladies from the old dynasty and gorgeous begonia peonies.
Chen An glanced at them one by one, and was suddenly attracted by a painting, which was a portrait painting, on which was an old man with a clear face, a wide robe with large sleeves, and his gray hair stood up with a hairpin, riding on the back of a green ox, looking into the distance, his eyes were plain and far-reaching.
This painting is similar to but different from the style of the old dynasty, an old man riding on the back of a green ox, slowly moving forward, very simple, but with its own charm.
Chen quietly looked at this painting, and after looking at it for a long time, he was stunned in his heart, and suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't explain it.
He slowly approached the painting, his hand slicing across the mahogany shelf, stumbling upon something.
Suddenly, he felt something jump heavily, and immediately increased a lot.
"It's ...... Primal energy! Chen An concentrated, resting on the attribute status bar below his field of vision, and couldn't help but breathe.
The original energy has actually increased!
Chen Anxin was shocked, turned his gaze, and looked at the thing that he had inadvertently touched.
It was a palm-sized ding, three-legged and two-eared, cast in bronze, and it looked like a very old antiquity, very dull in color, and in some places blackened and faded.
The style of the tripod is very strange, not like the craftsmanship of many kingdoms of the Northern Alliance, nor like the technology of other countries of the Southern Alliance, and it is not the same as the old style of the empire.
Those things are all related to Taoist priests.
Is this the same true?
"Taoist priest." Chen An stretched out his hand and gently touched the Ding, his thoughts tumbling in his heart.
He suddenly wanted to know more.
"Chen An, my grandfather is here, you can ask him about something." Ahead, Shen Mengxin's voice suddenly appeared.
The corners of Chen An's mouth hooked, smiled, and said, "Okay, I'll come over immediately." ”