The years do not live, the seasons are like a stream, and the fruit of the road is self-transforming!

Cultivate the Dao Fruit of Genius and transform into a talent through the ages!

An Le opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise could not help but emerge in his heart, the cultivation genius Dao Fruit had given him a lot of blessings, allowing him to quickly comprehend the "Sword Waterfall Diagram", and observe the sword diagram within three moments.

It can be said that the cultivation genius Dao Fruit has raised his talent, and now the transformation must be for the better, blessed with ten wisps of years of qi, and transformed into a [Genius of the Ages].

As the name suggests, it can be called a genius that can only be produced once in a thousand years!

Such a talent, by no means unusual!

If the [Cultivation Genius] can allow him to set foot in the Fifth Realm on the path of cultivation, then the [Eternal Talent] may be enough for him to easily break the barrier of the Five Realms.

Madame Hua told him that although it is very difficult to cross each realm on the path of cultivation, stepping into the sixth realm in the fifth realm is the most difficult step.

Like Luo Qingchen, a genius who walked out of Qingzhou, was arrogant, and was rare in a hundred years, but he had been in the fifth realm for more than ten years, although there was a factor of Dao heart dust, it was enough to explain its difficulty.

Although he was in the martial arts hall, An Le was overjoyed, his mind moved, and the light curtain jumped out.

……

[Name: An Le]

[Time gas: 3 wisps]

[The Fruit of the Years: Talents of the Ages (0/2 wisps, 0/100 wisps of golden age qi), Sword Dancer (0/10 wisps), Fearless Heart]

[Mastery exercises: "Sword Waterfall Diagram" (0 wisps), "Qi Induction and Exhalation Formula" (1 wisp)]

[Mastery skills: "Five Birds Forging Body Skill" (0 wisps), "Zhao Zu Changquan (Remnant)" (1 wisp)]

……

Above the light curtain, the column of the Dao Fruit of the years has changed, and the [Talents of the Ages] is impressively listed.

But what made An Le's eyes condense slightly was that compared to the transformation conditions of the cultivation genius Dao Fruit, the transformation conditions of the eternal talent were even more harsh.

"The golden years can condense the years of the Dao fruits, and the transformation conditions need two wisps of the golden years of the qi, does it mean that two years of the Dao fruits need to be provided?"

"In addition to that, a hundred wisps of gray years are needed......"

An Le murmured, feeling the difficulty.

However, it is also within common sense, it is not so easy to become stronger, he is happy to have a light curtain in his hand, and it is already a kind of luck to be able to become stronger in a visible way.

And the conditions for the transformation of the Dao Fruit of the Eternal Talent are tantamount to asking him to spend more time collecting the qi of the years and observing the past and prosperous years of the world's powerhouses, but it is not difficult to say.

Two wisps of golden age qi can transform and bless the Dao fruit that is not in great demand, or homogeneous.

An Le recently extracted the qi of the years, but he also discovered some tricks.

It is easier for the strong to flow the golden age qi.

For example, he absorbed it three times from Fairy Yunrou before he could draw the Golden Years Qi, while on Lady Hua and Luo Qingchen, he only extracted it once.

Of course, the inference of this kind of small skill is not completely accurate, just like this time, An Le has not extracted the golden age qi from Lin Siye.

There's still a bit of luck in it.

But the transformation of Dao Guo undoubtedly made An Le quite excited and happy.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sons of the Lin Mansion, and they all felt that the shirtless sons were very beautiful.

"Gongzi An, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qingyin was observing An Le, and found that An Le suddenly closed his eyes, thinking that he was unwell.

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Qingyin, I'm fine, let's start painting for my son, I don't know which son will come first?"

An Le asked with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Chaifeng took off the burning stick on his waist and walked into the martial arts hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old lady invited a painter to paint for everyone, this painter's craftsmanship is good, who will come first?"

Lin Chaifeng grinned.

The sound lingered in the hall, and soon it was drowned in the shouts of many sons, and no one paid attention to it.

However, Lin Chaifeng was not annoyed at all, and the burning stick in his hand began to spin around his wrist like a windmill.

"Since you don't answer, then we will speak according to our strength, and if we win the fire stick in my hand, we can go to the back row!"

As the words fell, the burning stick in Lin Chaifeng's hand suddenly elongated and became stronger, and a majestic stream of qi and blood burst out like a real flame, scorching a brilliant heat wave!

Facing one of the sons, he smashed over.

A moment later.

This son's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was pulled by Lin Chaifeng in front of An Le.

"Gongzi An, this is the eighth prince of forestry, the sister-in-law of the seventh master, he is very happy to be the first to be painted."

The burning stick returned to Lin Chaifeng's waist, grinning and revealing his big white teeth.

Do you see he's happy with that eye?

The corners of An Le's mouth twitched, looking at the eighth prince who was full of grievances, and he didn't know how to answer.

The eighth prince looked at An Le, and begged aggrievedly: "Sir, please make my painting look better, these black and blue are swollen...... It's going to be gone. ”

"Bagongzi rest assured, the field of retouching is fully edified, and he is professional."

An Le smiled.

Subsequently, all the painting tools that Lin Qingyin had prepared were presented.

As for the eighth prince, he sat on the small bench prepared by Lin Chaifeng with a blue nose and swollen face, there was originally a Taishi chair, but Lin Chai Feng showed his attitude that only those who voluntarily came to the painting could be the Taishi chair, and those who were escorted by her could only sit on the small bench.

An Le grabbed the charcoal strip, sharpened it with a dagger, spread the thick paper on the wooden shelf, and the pen rustled when it fell.

In the martial arts hall, the blood is turbulent, and the blood is in full swing.

Outside the house, the spring rain falls like crisp beads.

The young man held the pen, accompanied by a slight rustling sound, and began to paint the first painting after joining the Lin Mansion.

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In the evening, the spring rain gradually stopped, the twilight clouds dispersed, and the red glow splashed on the world.

The air is thin and cool, and the wind blowing in it carries a refreshing meaning that makes people clear.

An Le put away the oil-paper umbrella, and a seat of Tsing Yi was in Lin Chasing the Wind, Lin Qingyin and the eighth prince Forestry with a blue nose and swollen face said goodbye happily and left the Lin Mansion.

The eighth prince forestry was very happy, he thought that he was beaten by Lin Chaifeng, and the painter might not be able to paint his handsomeness and handsomeness, but he never thought that An Le actually grasped his forestry handsomeness, not only the painting was real, but also a little handsome!

Forestry from the beginning of the reluctance, to the later true fragrance, did not take long.

When An Le was painting, Lin Qingyin was also studying on the side, and An Le taught some sketching skills by the way, such as pen posture, light and shade control, and the explanation of line skills.

While teaching, while meticulously crafting, so today only painted eight sons.

But there is still a lot of time, and Anle has never been required to finish painting every son in one day, and the quality is more important.

"Gongzi An, this is your pen fee today, ten Yuan Ling Tong Treasures."

A maid in a brocade dress trotted over, smiled and took an embroidered money bag for An Le.

This is Mrs. Hua's personal maid Xiangxiang, a sister with a big heart.

"Thank you, Miss Xiang, thank you Mrs. Hua on behalf of Anle." An Le took the money bag and smiled.

Looking at An Le's handsome and polite appearance, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and after looking at it a few more times, she turned around and went back to the Lin Mansion.

With the sunset, An Le held an umbrella in one hand and walked on the bluestone pavement of Jingjie.

Dao Guo transformed, earned ten more Yuan Ling Tong Treasures, and then bathed in the breeze after the rain, and was in a very good mood.

Even the previous attack at Jingjiekou has diluted the impact on the mood a lot.

Even, An Le was a little impatient, planning to return to the inn to practice well and experience the blessings brought by the [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit.

However, as soon as he got out of Jing Street, An Le saw an acquaintance, wearing a black yashou Huang Xian, who was different from the yamen fast arrester suit, and walked over quickly.

"Gongzi An." Huang Xian's face was solemn.

On An Le's face, his joy gradually faded, and he remembered that he had promised to paint a portrait of a prisoner for Huang Zhutou.

"Huang knows about your attack at Jingjiekou...... Behind Mr. Luo is standing the Qin Mansion, the Qin Mansion and the Lin Mansion have a blood feud, Mr. Luo originally planned to buy Liu Qingyan into the Lin Mansion to paint, and engage in some disgusting old lady means, but you were intercepted by you, so you were affected. ”

Huang Xian explained the origin of the matter quite clearly.

An Le nodded, if it weren't for Madame Hua's promise, the Qin Mansion would indeed be like a mountain overturning, which would crush him and make him unable to breathe, and even sleep and eat.

But Mrs. Dehua promises that An Le can improve herself with peace of mind.

"These flower ladies have told me that since I have joined the Lin Mansion, there is no reason to retreat." An Le smiled gently.

Looking at the ease and indifference, Huang Xian couldn't help but admire it a little in his heart.

"By the way, please trouble Huang Zhutou to arrest Liu Qingyan, or inform me of his whereabouts...... Repay virtue with virtue and repay grievances with straightforwardness, Liu Qingyan hired someone to attack me, I naturally need to seek justice from him, after all, I have a reputation for making a name for myself. ”

An Le clenched his fists and said seriously.

However, he had just finished speaking.

Huang Xian's face became strange.

"Gongzi An, Liu Qingyan...... He was dead. ”

ps: I'm asking for a ticket~