"The painting realm of Dao Awakening has reached the second realm of qi condensation. Xi Meng was shocked, but she knew that her eldest son had no talent in painting, but her daughter was very talented in painting, and she was recruited into the Wenwang class by Yan Tuyuan at a young age.

"This painting is not only as simple as the second realm. Su Daoxing smiled faintly and clicked the last stroke.

Brush!

The painting seems to be alive, vivid, the sparrow is devouring the aura of heaven and earth, and then exhaling the aura.

The Moon Sky Dance, Xi Meng, and Su Hongxiang in the room suddenly felt that the aura was pressing, and they could actually absorb a trace of heaven and earth aura into the body, refining the body, meridians, and internal organs.

"It's amazing. Yuetian Dance praised: "The sparrow in the painting can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, turn it into spiritual power, and then spew out the aura that can be absorbed by the Martial King. In this way, the Martial King could use the mutated aura to refine the body, internal organs, and meridians. ”

Hearing this, Su Daoxing explained: "The aura of heaven and earth devoured by the sparrow is very rare, and the aura spit out is of great use to the Martial King, and it is more chicken for the grandmaster. ”

"In the future, these paintings can be sold to King Wu. Su Hong's eyes lit up.

Su Daoxing saw the longing in Su Hong's eyes, and said with a smile: "Since I have understood the method of painting, it is easy to make such a painting, and in the future, the four masters of Yunze Manor will each have a painting, and they can temper their bodies with aura." ”

Yue Tianwu glanced at Su Daoxing's painting and said, "The master's paintings must be inscribed with a word, so let's do it, Daoxing, you paint, I will write the inscription, how about it?"

"That's good!" Su Daoxing began to paint, painting a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix, a picture of a tiger descending the mountain, a picture of a shepherd boy playing in the water, a picture of Meng's mother and a godchild, a picture of the three saints of education, and a picture of Meng Xue.

Other painters make a painting when they are inspired, Su Daoxing is good, he paints casually, and the paintings he makes in an hour are worth a year's work of an ordinary painter.

Xi Meng carefully tasted Su Daoxing's paintings, and said in surprise: "Daoxing, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I wouldn't believe that you could paint such a painting at your age." These paintings seem to be made by old painters, who have no decades of painting experience and will never be able to make such amazing paintings. It can only be said that you have a different talent, and you are a genius among geniuses in painting. ”

Su Daoxing blushed when he was praised by his mother, he actually only inherited the experience of the demon saint painting, so he painted these paintings.

In an instant, the aura in the room was compelling, and the paintings were absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, transforming into pure aura, overflowing from the paintings.

"It's so rich. Su Hong took a breath of spiritual energy, and meditated cross-legged on the side, guiding the spiritual energy to refine his body.

"It's a pity to waste such a rich aura. Xi Meng's face showed a hint of shame, and he also sat down cross-legged on the side, inhaling spiritual energy into his body and refining his body.

Yue Tianwu smiled awkwardly, she took a long breath of aura, and she was suddenly refreshed, and couldn't help but take one breath of aura.

Seeing that the third girl was absorbing aura to cultivate, Su Daoxing smiled bitterly, this aura was too thin for him, and he continued to paint.

In one day, Su Daoxing made a hundred paintings, such a prolific painter, he deserves to be the first person to produce high-yield paintings.

"Mother, you can sell my paintings in the art hall on the first floor. Only one piece a day is sold to supplement the home. The second sister Daowan is the second king of flail, and the third brother Daohua is the king of the first flail martial arts, it is the time when they need to invest a lot of resources in cultivation, and they must not miss the resources they need to cultivate. Su Dao looked at Xi Meng and said.

When Xi Meng heard this, he nodded and said, "According to what Dao Xing said, I immediately arranged for the three painters in the painting hall on the first floor to sell Dao Xing's paintings." ”

Yue Tianwu finished her cultivation and said, "I inscribe words on each painting that are appropriate to the situation, and the paintings can be sold for a good price." ”

She began to write inscriptions on hundreds of paintings, and she was so tired that her neck was covered with fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Su Daoxing's paintings began to be sold in the art hall on the first floor of the Xijia Art Museum.

As soon as the painting was hung out for an hour, King Wen, who entered the store, saw the subtlety of Su Daoxing's painting, and immediately bought it without saying a word.

This King Wen bought the painting, hung it at home, and began to absorb the aura overflowing from the painting, and found that it had the divine effect of refining the body and refining the meridians, and publicized it greatly.

After the promotion of this King Wen, some King Wen and King Wu went to the Xijia Painting Gallery to buy Su Daoxing's paintings, and I heard that only one was sold a day, and King Wen and King Wu lined up in a long line, and some queued up all night to buy a painting.

Gradually, the entire King Wen and King Wu of Xicheng knew that the paintings of the master of the "Awakening Dance" sold in the Xi Family Painting Gallery could overflow the aura, which would help King Wu and King Wen refine their bodies and meridians.

The painting of the master of the dance caused a sensation in the city.

In fact, Awakening Dance is just a name given by Su Daoxing and Yuetian Dance, if the painter of Xicheng knew that the Awakening Dance Master was a teenager and a girl, it was estimated that his eyes would fall out in shock.

The income of the painting of the dancing master is very objective, and the income of a painting is worth half a month's income of the Xi Family Art Museum.

The Xijia Art Museum soon became famous in Xicheng and became one of the best famous painting museums in Xicheng.

Some painting masters are naturally jealous of the Xi Family Art Gallery, but they don't dare to provoke the Xi Family Art Gallery, after all, the Xi family is one of the two major forces in Xi City, and they can't be provoked.

In a flash, ten days passed.

Su Daoxing and Yuetianwu have completed as many as 1,000 paintings of the awakening dance masters, and these paintings are enough to sell for three years in the Xijia Art Gallery.

"Wake up, your third brother is learning martial arts in the Xi Family Academy, and he eats and lives in the Academy, and he may not be able to come back once a month. Xi Meng saw that Su Daoxing was no longer painting, and he was a little idle, so he decided to let Su Daoxing go to Xitang to visit Su Daohua, "Tomorrow is the day for parents to visit students in Xitang, this time, you go to Xitang on behalf of your mother and send Daohua a painting, which will help him absorb spiritual energy and refine his body." ”

"Okay. The last time I saw the third brother at the Su family, he was still a runny child, and now he is ten years old, I'm afraid I won't recognize him. Su Dao woke up with a look of reminiscence, and promised to visit the third brother tomorrow.

In the evening, Xi Meng prepared some necessary supplies and put them in a wooden blue, and asked Su Daoxing to take Su Daohua to the school.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Daoxing took Mu Lan and left the Xi Family Art Gallery and went to the Xi Hall in a corner of Xi City.

The mat hall is located in a quiet place, surrounded by green bamboo, and the breeze blows, and the bamboo leaves make a rustling sound.

At the main entrance of the dining hall, there were already parents lining up.

Su Daoxing lined up behind a graceful young woman, not moved by the young woman's graceful body and faint body fragrance, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

(End of chapter)