Chapter Ninety-Six: Against the Tide of Time

Jiang He's fingertips touched the pages of the book, and the majestic memories poured into his brain, and he immediately became dizzy and sleepy.

In a week, he didn't seem to have any gains, but he just traveled all over the world of the Meng Dynasty and confirmed the situation of the dynasty......

The opposite is true.

When he confirmed that the environment was safe, he returned directly to the imperial capital and retreated for nearly two hundred years.

During this period, he not only expanded into a completely unfamiliar field, but also laid a solid foundation in this field!

This kind of experience and wisdom is his most important gain-

When the second week is launched, history changes, deeds will be rewritten, and heroic spirits will be covered.

These skills and knowledge that have been honed are eternal.

"After nearly two hundred years of penance, even if it is just a retreat, my Danqing attainments have surpassed most Danqing masters of the Meng Dynasty, at most compared to the real Danqing masters, at most, it is slightly inferior."

"Starting next week, you can try to become a painter and leave a legend of painting."

Jiang He is still very much looking forward to the painter Yingling.

If you can form the legend of the wonderful pen Danqing, you may be able to form a special type of skill like the [Soul Extraction] of the demon refiner.

It can not only draw an extraordinary picture in reality, but also make money in various ways.

It can also imitate the former graves of the demons and leave jade, and in the history of the Meng Dynasty, various authentic works of Danqing were made, or circulated, or buried......

As soon as he thought of all the wonders, Jiang He began to have a headache.

"This week has lived too long, more than two hundred years, which is longer than the experience of the third life of the dragon slayer, and it is mixed with too much technical experience."

"Even the strength of the soul of five .two is a little unbearable......"

"Let's get some sleep first."

Jiang He dragged his tired body, threw himself directly on the bed, and fell asleep.

……

Jiang He woke up again, and a day and a night had passed.

He ordered a takeout, and while waiting for the takeaway to arrive, he dragged his hungry body and picked up the drawing software to refer to the pen, and the pen walked away from the dragon snake.

Just a few strokes, a few colors.

It is painted as a majestic picture of storms and floods.

He pondered for a few seconds, added a few more lines, and in the lightning and thunder, he sketched the figure of a fire-eyed dragon.

I don't seem to be satisfied.

He tapped his fingertips, and a sword-wielding man tread water, cutting off the dragon's horns, and the dragon wailed, and fled in a hurry.

Just a few minutes have passed, and a picture of [Taoist Slaying the Dragon] has been born, with not many strokes, but it seems that through that picture, you can feel a little heroic.

"If this painting is sent to the [Righteous Army Soldiers Pension Group], Senior Brother Zhang, Lu Shuang, they must not explode?"

"Isn't this much more interesting than what barbarian king beating, live video, and edge video they send me all day long......"

Jiang He looked at this dragon slaying picture and became more and more satisfied.

Although it is just a casual work, there are many flaws.

Considering that he was still a reckless Taoist who could only draw chickens pecking rice pictures two days ago and didn't know anything about calligraphy and painting.

This is already a qualitative leap.

If he continues to develop at this pace, when he creates all kinds of heroic spirits, he will also become an all-round powerhouse who is proficient in all arts.

No matter what skill, you can get it at your fingertips!

Just then, the takeaway arrived.

Jiang He casually erased the drawing and enjoyed dinner.

……

After dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

When conducting the simulation of the No. 3 Heroic Spirit, Jiang He specially chose the time period of the evening, so that he could sleep after the simulation was over, digest the memory directly, and go to school normally the next day.

Who would have thought that this sleep lasted a whole day and a night, and woke up still night.

Well, it's still night anyway, so let's start the simulation of the second week.

Jiang He returned to the familiar sofa, called out the Book of Heroic Souls, and without too much hesitation, he directly chose to restart the anchor point-

Time, give me a countercurrent!

Fox fox, give me life!

[Meng calendar 1337, peach month twenty-one. 】

[In the heyday of Emperor Meng, the country's fortunes were prosperous, the wind and rain were smooth, and the four seas were peaceful. 】

[In the prosperous age, you were reborn and returned, in the body of a painter who had just died in Qinghe Town, Queensland, and came back to life. 】

[You look around and see the charming woman leaning beside you, the white skirt is scattered, and the fox tail is looming, like a demon and a fairy. 】

[Memories of the past come to mind, and you already know that this is not a fox that absorbs people's spirit, but a spirit fox that contains wonders. 】

[In this situation, your heart moves slightly......]

[A: Hold the pen and paint, B: Attack the foxtail, C: Recuperate, D: Personally intervene]

Jiang He saw the woman's charming face, and his heart was full of emotion.

Scenes of the past emerge in my heart.

Make your choice now.

【Attack on the Foxtail】

"There's no one who can say no to a big fluffy tail, right?"

As soon as Jiang He raised his hand, while the woman had not woken up with her eyes closed, she stroked the fluffy snow-white fox tail, and immediately felt comfortable.

After hundreds of years, the feel of this plush tail is still so comfortable-

No, I should say it's even better.

However, his movements also woke up the woman instantly.

saw a white shadow flashing, and the woman in white had already jumped up from the bed, standing at the door, holding her snow-white fox tail, her face flushed.

"Deng, Deng, Deng!"

With that, the figure dissipated.

It seems that he has escaped.

"Is the little fox so shy......

Jiang He couldn't help but smile when he saw the reaction of the woman in white.

Thinking about it, the reason why the white fox lay flat later was because he was too weak and had no room to resist in the face of Jiang He, and secondly, because he had changed back into the body of the white fox, his mentality would naturally change.

In addition, Jiang He saved her more than once, and he had to try to help her survive......

She gradually let go of herself, and her mentality gradually changed back to a fox, which is also a matter of course.

The white fox seemed to be stunned.

Jiang He didn't take it to heart.

Dragging his tired and weak body, he sorted out the pen and ink tools at home.

On the one hand, he began to practice the Tao Sutra to replenish the missing vitality, recuperate, and lay a good foundation.

While returning to his old business, he began to paint Danqing paintings.

Although his predecessor was an ordinary painter and was not too famous, he was also a rare painter in Qinghe Town.

Now the skills have improved dramatically, and they are immediately popular.

Although it is not a daily profit, it has also made a small profit, and at the same time it has become a little famous.

This is of great help to Jiang He to go to the Danqing Holy Land next, learn from Danqing's wonderful hands, and learn the inheritance of painting Taoism-

The Danqing Holy Land of the Meng Dynasty is called Cailang Painting Workshop.

This is a holy place for painters similar to Daomen Taoism, with a corresponding Danqing inheritance and its own mysteries.

According to legend, the owner of the Cailang Painting Workshop, the Danqing skillful hand once painted a dragon in the sea, and the ink dragon took off into the air, and it became a living thing.

This kind of mystical method makes the world's painters look forward to it.

It's a pity that the method is not spread out at will, only those painters whose fame and skills have reached a certain level.

Only then can you be qualified to step into the Cailang Painting Workshop, learn the method of Danqing, and exchange experience in painting.

Jiang He's current level of skill is definitely sufficient.

The only thing missing is fame.

It's not difficult for him.

After a few years of precipitation, you can precipitate enough fame and enter the Cailang Painting Workshop.

During this time, I was able to double cultivate the Dao Fa to repair the foundation and prevent untimely death.

Jiang He was very busy, and seemed to have completely forgotten about the white fox.

Three days passed.

When he returned home, he immediately smelled a familiar scent.

He followed the fragrance to the kitchen - but saw that on the kitchen counter, there were some heavenly treasures that replenished qi and blood and nourished vitality.

The herbs looked very fresh, and one or two of them had not even shaken off the dirt.

Jiang He let out a hint of a smile.

"It's back, it's all back."

[You sell paintings and return home, see Chinese medicinal materials in the kitchen, and know the fox girl to repay your kindness. 】

[Then the medicinal materials were processed and made into two medicines, one to supplement the damage of one's own essence and qi, and to take it daily. 】

[A wound to heal the fox girl's vitality, write and use, and put it in the kitchen. 】

[A few days later, the new medicine arrived, but the fox girl's medicine was not moved, you turned a blind eye, continued to sell medicine and paintings, and did your own thing. 】

[3rd, 5th, 7th, Half Moon ......]

[One day, when you sell paintings and return home, the fox girl's medicine is gone, so you change the food and put it on the dinner table. 】

[You put two pairs of bowls quickly, only eat half of them, and go back to the room to rest. 】

[The next day, the leftover food was gone, and the bowl was cleaned quickly, and yesterday was like a dream. 】

[You smile and go out to sell paintings. 】

[At night, bring the chicken wine home, put it in the kitchen, and wait for changes. 】

Ega's fingertips touched the text.

Is this the first time humans have tamed snails...... No, the precious experience of the Spirit Fox Girl?

Although due to his presumptuous actions at the beginning, the white fox had some unnecessary shame.

Even if she went outside to collect some medicinal herbs and send them over out of guilt, she was unwilling to have too much contact with Jiang He.

However, she is innocent after all.

Now it is peaceful and prosperous again.

Jiang He had time to grind slowly with her.

It took a whole month to finally lower the vigilance of the white fox again.

Let her gradually evolve from a wild spirit fox to a domestic spirit fox.

In addition to digging medicinal materials every day, he left Jiang He to make all kinds of elixirs.

It's about staying at home quietly and figuring out how to make delicious food.

Although in the process.

Jiang He and the white fox did not really meet each other, but gradually formed a tacit understanding.

"At the end of the day......"

"The little fox is just looking for a home."

"She entered the Yunzhou Royal Mansion in the past and accompanied the Lord of Xueyun County to grow up out of this idea."

"She used to walk the desert with me, and gradually got used to the wandering life, which is also due to this temperament."

"Now...... The same is true. ”

It's just a pity that the calm is only temporary.

The words that evolved from the pages of the book quietly changed.

[Half a year passed quietly. 】

[Meng calendar 1337, the third day of the good month. 】

[You go to the state city to sell paintings, see the sweet and sour food, know what the fox girl likes, buy and return home. 】

[You have prepared a delicacy at home, you are used to it, eat half of it, and when you return to the house, you see white clothes. 】

[The woman in white saluted quietly, claiming to be Ruan Xiangyu, a snow mountain spirit fox, chased and killed, and fled for her life. 】

[Now that half a year has passed, his injuries have healed, and the chasing soldiers may come, in order to prevent you from being implicated, I want to say goodbye and go, I hope you will be more careful. 】

[You heard what he said, so you decided to ......]

[A: Let him go, B: Let him go, C: Invite him to go along, D: Personally intervene. 】