An Le came to Yanwutang, Lin Qingyin and Lin Chaifeng waited early, but they were not impatient at all, and the maid Liuxiang should have also come to tell them about An Le being invited by Mrs. Hua.

"Sir."

Seeing An Le, Lin Qingyin and Lin Chaifeng bowed together.

Now, An Le taught them to sketch, Lin Qingyin treated each other politely as a disciple, and Lin Chaifeng followed Lin Qingyin to learn well.

An Le greeted them with a smile, and then began to prepare tools and start painting today.

Lin Chaifeng and Lin Qingyin followed to learn to paint, Lin Chaifeng lost interest after learning for a while, took out a burning stick, and pulled the eighth prince Forestry to practice martial arts.

Lin Qingyin is a very fast learner, the woman's mind is delicate and delicate, and she has some experience in the grasp of lines and light and shade, the only difference is the composition.

In addition to An Le's painting, by the way, Lin Chaifeng and Lin Qingyin, as well as two randomly selected lucky boys, absorbed the qi of the years.

With the addition of the Yunrou Fairy, the upper limit of the number of people absorbed per day is still five, but because of the improvement of the cultivation of the gods, the number of one time is a little more, and a total of fifteen wisps of age qi are absorbed.

The only regret is that there is no wisp of golden years.

An Le looked at it freely, never drew the golden years, and never was annoyed.

The red glow spreads out of the sky, covering the sunset.

In the evening, An Le bathed in the sunset, left the Lin Mansion, leisurely and comfortable, and came to the restaurant in Yanchunli, Yujie to make an old rice wine.

He didn't know if the old man in the temple would come tonight, but it was always right to make rice wine in case of emergency.

After beating the wine, he cut half a catty of pig's head meat, and walked in the direction of Qingbo Street, but he bumped into an acquaintance.

It's none other than Huang Xian, the head of the black government.

An Le smiled, his mind was lively, if the old-timers in the temple had not come, the rice wine in his hand could also have a good drink with Huang Zhutou.

However, Huang Xian had a knife on his waist, a little sorrow between his eyebrows, and when he saw An Le, he barely squeezed out a smile: "Gongzi An, have you worked from the Lin Mansion?" ”

An Le nodded: "Huang Zhutou frowned, could it be that my painting did not play a role?" ”

Huang Zhutou hurriedly waved his hand: "Gongzi An's words are wrong, your painting is excellent, and we have also grasped the traces of that Hu Jingang, but unfortunately that Hu Jingang is too cunning, let him escape, we are pursuing, and we will definitely be able to arrest him soon." ”

An Le was relieved when he heard this.

His paintings are useful, but as for the bandits to escape, it is also a helpless thing, and it can only be said that the black government catchers still need to work hard in their business.

"Actually, that Hu Jingang has been blocked by us, and there should be nowhere to escape, but suddenly there is no trace, it's really strange, Huang needs to go back to the black government to tell him, and come back to drink with Gongzi An another day."

Huang Zhutou sighed and hugged his fists.

I thought that I was going to easily capture the Jiangyang thief Hu Jingang, but I never thought that there was an accident, and I naturally had regrets.

Peace is also a gift in return.

The two staggered, one went to Heiya, and the other went back to Taimiao Lane.

An Le returned to the small courtyard, and at sunset, he watered some water on the potted flowers and plants, since he promised the woman, An Le would naturally do it, and cultivating flowers and plants is also a kind of cultivation of sentiment.

A small table and chair were set up in the courtyard, and the old rice wine and cut pork head meat were placed, and he waited for a while, but did not wait for the old man in the temple.

Anle is not in a hurry, close your eyes, and the light curtain is presented.

……

[Name: An Le]

[Time gas: 29 wisps]

[The Fruit of the Years: The Talent of the Ages (0/2 wisps, 0/100 wisps of golden age qi), Sword Dancer (0/10), Fearless, Quenching Demon Ancient Jade]

[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)]

……

The accumulation of years of qi has reached twenty-nine wisps, which is quite rich, and An Le began to think about how to sort out and distribute it.

First of all, "Qi Induction and Breathing Najue" and "Zhao Zu Changquan" on the rotten street naturally do not need to bless the years anymore, An Le set his sights on "Sword Waterfall Map" and "Five Fowl Forging Body Fist".

"The Sword Waterfall Diagram is the top alchemy method passed on by Mrs. Hua, and the sword dancer Dao Fruit complements each other, and the improvement speed is quite fast, although the grade of "Five Fowl Forging Body Skill" is not top-level, but it contains killing in addition to the forging body, which is the only killing method I have mastered."

"Therefore, the qi of the years will first be blessed with the "Five Fowl Forging Body Skill" and the [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit."

"The [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit needs a hundred wisps of Age Qi, and it also needs to be supplemented by two golden Age Qi that can transform Dao Fruits, so the priority of blessing the Age Qi can be temporarily slowed down."

"Therefore, first elevating the [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit to the next stage can assist the Sword Waterfall Diagram to comprehend, and it will not delay the improvement of the Five Fowl Forging Body." An Le sorted out the distribution of the years and qi.

Just do what you say, and you never hesitate anymore, and your mind moves.

Wisps of years of qi were blessed into the [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit.

In front of him, the gray years are burning like incense pillars, and little by little the picture emerges, there is a breakthrough in the swordsmanship of Yunrou Fairy, there is Lin chasing the wind and blood, and beating the sons of the same generation in the Lin Mansion with a burning stick, etc.

When the ten wisps of age are blessed.

An Le only felt the small sword of the mind condensed in the Mud Pill Palace, trembling slightly, exuding a sense of joy.

On the ground, if the sword light flies in front of you!

Condensed into words!

[Tao is born one, life is two, the years are not lived, the seasons are like a stream, and the Tao fruit is self-transforming]

[Jiang Sheng's self-boiling, sword qi is still alive, sword dancer is born, born swordsman]

Dao Fruit transforms, sword dancers turn into natural swordsmen!

[Note: Natural Swordsman (Daoguo): The sword of the world, nothing can be held, when holding the sword, it can resonate with the sword qi and increase the sharpness of the sword]

A natural swordsman, what is a swordsman?

The reward period must be repaid, how can it be a suicide, the sword rushes into the sky, who is uneven!

With a sword, the heart, the intention, the ambition, is for the swordsman!

An Le took a deep breath and looked at the fruit of self-transformation.

[Years and Fruits: Natural Swordsman (0/2 wisps of golden age qi, 0/100 wisps)]

Sure enough, after the transformation, if the Dao Fruit wants to transform again, the conditions are to become similar to the [Eternal Talent].

I want to transform it again, but it's not so easy.

However, An Le did feel a difference, his understanding of the "Sword Waterfall Map" seemed to be more profound, faintly countless sword qi sprinkled from the nine skies, and in the mud pill palace, the sword qi was as bright as a bullfight!

An Le had an incomparable sense of familiarity with the sword in his heart.

The only pity is that so far...... He didn't have a sword of his own.

The sunset sprinkled in the courtyard, and the shadow of the old locust tree was pulled and narrow.

An Le, who sat upright with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a sharp breath, as if cutting several meters into the air.

With a happy heart, he poured himself a glass of old rice wine and drank it himself.

Then he got up, his mind moved, and he added a wisp of years into the "Five Birds Forging Body Skills", which was convenient for the courtyard, under the old locust tree, to raise the five birds and practice the tiger style.

Play it again, add a wisp of time, and every time you will have a different understanding!

The five-bird forging body is becoming more and more profound, and the control of every detail is becoming more and more refined.

It is as deep as a scarlet oblique pavilion, and it is like a flower scattered all over the clothes!

In the small courtyard, under the locust tree, the young man was dressed in a xia robe, wearing jade around his waist, the gray lines on the white jade were boiling, and the demonic qi was quenching his body!

"Five Birds Forging Body Skill" has blessed a total of fifteen wisps of age qi, and it can still continue to be blessed, as if it is a bottomless pit, with no upper limit.

The blood is steaming, the young man is practicing the five birds, and the strength is grown from the meridians, constantly pushing the qi and blood to flow all over the body!

Vaguely, the qi and blood had already climbed to the late stage, and they were sprinting rapidly towards perfection.

When the sun is setting in the west, and the heavens and the earth are completely dark.

The five birds practiced by the young man, after blessing fifteen wisps of years of qi, completely stepped into the first realm of forging the body!

The hustle and bustle of the courtyard gradually subsided, and the starlight poured out from behind the scattered twilight clouds.

……

……

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost.

Qingbo Street, in front of Taimiao Lane.

A luxurious carriage slowly drove over the bluestone, and the burly coachman sat on the wheel, and on the side of the coachman, there was a thin man in a black robe wearing a hat, carrying a thick-backed knife, and was gently wiping.

"Can a noble man speak? If I kill the boy in this alley, will it help me leave Lin'an Mansion safely? ”

Under the emaciated man's hat, the face swallowed by the darkness slowly came a voice.

"What the noble man says, he naturally says what he says, even if you are burdened with a lot of killing, but the noble man lets you live, you can naturally live."

The coachman sat on the wheel, pulling the reins, and answered with a blank face.

"Hey, interesting...... In the eyes of the nobles, human life is really uneven, a young man's life is worth my life, the painter's painting, so that the black government almost captured me, if it weren't for your help, I might have been captured. ”

The man in the hat jumped out of the carriage and took the thick-backed knife on his shoulder.

"Therefore, you have revenge to kill this young man."

The coachman said lightly.

The man in the hat looked into the depths of the alley.

Where the stars can't shine, it's as dark as an abyss.

The man grinned, carried a knife on his shoulders, and walked slowly, the majestic qi and blood were intertwined, like a heat wave rolled up by a wind furnace, and the waves did not stop.

"I also hate this painter."

"I'm happy to kill him!"

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