The so-called Qi Rejuvenation Method is a breathing method practiced by martial artists in the Mortal Realm, and it has no effect when the dantian spiritual power is saturated, but after the battle of outputting spiritual power, it can restore spiritual power to the greatest extent.

According to the fusion martial arts he has researched, Xu Laoying will release a fusion technique, and the spiritual power required will not be less than four thousand five hundred points, but he can perform it continuously, or he has a secret technique to save spiritual power output, but it is more likely that it is a peerless qi rejuvenation method with a rapid recovery of spiritual power.

This is the basis of his ability to exert cross-border combat ability, if there is no this set of qi return method, Yi Sword Technique will be used twice and then stop, what use can it be.

But this answer was the last thing Tang Luo wanted to hear, because even an ordinary Mortal Realm martial artist would cultivate a good Qi Rejuvenation Method, which meant that that those top Mortal Martial Artists could each exert a combat power similar to that of Xu Lao Win, which made Tang Luo a little hesitant.

Fusion martial arts are strong, and it is enough to deal with ordinary martial artists, but against those truly top-level Mortal Realm martial artists, it seems that they are a little weak, and it seems that they have to continue to think of a way.

Tang Luo frowned, a little irritated.

Xu Laoying, who got the nameplate, was very happy, he carefully put the brand into his arms, and patted it happily, after all, this is related to his sexual happiness.

"Cousin~" Xu Laoying stretched out his hand and patted Tang Luo's shoulder and said, "Are you going to live in the mansion for the next three days?"

Tang Luo nodded absentmindedly, still thinking about his martial arts way out in his heart.

originally thought that the fusion of solo martial arts was his own unique skill, and even if it wasn't, he could lead the coquettish for a while, but he found that the researchers of the sage family had already gone ahead of him.

It's as if you come up with a brilliant idea to make money, and just about to step on the pinnacle of life to find out that someone has already made a fortune from it, which is undoubtedly a bit frustrating.

I can only sigh that there are still many smart people in this world, and the so-called competition is always the top group of people in the world who hurt each other, not competing with all sentient beings.

"Then let's go and help Lao Bai sell words tomorrow!" Xu Lao Ying said excitedly.

"Selling words?" Tang Luo asked in a daze, ten days had passed, and he had forgotten the scholar a little.

Xu Laoying nodded vigorously, with a strange respect on his face, as if he was on a pilgrimage.

"Sell words, sell words, what kind of expression do you have?" Tang Luo asked puzzled.

"Eh~hey!" Xu Laoying waved his hand, with a sincere face: "This is not an ordinary word, the word written by Lao Bai is this!"

The glittering thumbs were raised in front of Tang Luo, and he was greeted with a burst of light.

"Can you put the light out?"

"It's not for you to see clearly. Xu Lao Ying smiled and extinguished the sword qi that was wrapped around his fingers.

Tang Luo shook his head and responded, "Where is he selling words?"

There is nothing to do left and right, and it is not impossible to look at calligraphy and painting to change your brain, and it is really tiring to study the fusion of martial arts for ten consecutive days.

Although he didn't have any involvement in calligraphy and painting, he still had the basic aesthetics of the two generations, and he also wanted to see what the calligraphy of Xu Laoying, the son of a sage family, looked like.

"It's in Fengqing Hutong, it seems to be called Fulin Street. Xu Lao Ying shared with a smile.

Coincidentally, Tang Luo secretly said in his heart, isn't that the vicinity of Xingchen Pavilion.

"Okay, we'll go tomorrow. ”

It just so happens that I haven't been to the pavilion for some days, so I should go to see if Hanagi is lazy.

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Early in the morning of the second day

"Cousin, hurry up!" Xu Lao Ying led the way in front of him energetically, urging Tang Luo.

Hehe, Tang Luo pulled out an extremely perfunctory smile, and still paced slowly, not affected by this urging at all.

He really admired this cousin, after chatting yesterday, he ran directly to Tianxianglou, and returned home before dawn, so he dragged himself up.

The sun hasn't risen yet, and there is not even a figure on the road, so how can anyone buy calligraphy and paintings so early?

The two staggered to Fulin Street, and saw a simple bookstand, a scholar with a small child, lying on the desk to write.

"It's here!" Xu Laoying looked excited, turned his head to Tang Luodao, and walked forward quickly.

What is there to be excited about? Tang Luo secretly slandered and followed.

The early morning light was not bright, so the yellow paper was even darker, and the children knelt on the chairs and carefully wrote the words "big, small, me, and you".

"Yang Fan, are you learning these words today?" Xu Laoying lowered his head, the shadow covered the paper, and asked.

Yang Fan finished writing the last stroke of the word "small", gently put the pen on the inkstone, raised his head and smiled brightly at Xu Laoying, revealing a mouth that was missing a few baby teeth.

"Brother Xu, you're here! and... Brother Tang?"

Tang Luo nodded and said appreciatively: "The handwriting is good." ”

"Of course, Lao Bai's handwriting is written like this!" Xu Laoying gave a thumbs up with a dog's face, and he was embarrassed to praise Mi Bai.

"Brother Xu praised it, the distance between me and everyone in the calligraphy is still very far, and I still need more practice. Mi Bai said to Xu Laoying with a serious face, without a trace of pride.

Ten days have passed, Beibai's injury has healed, with a gentle expression, a white shirt, a kind of literati hermit demeanor, and he looks very good.

If a person is like a celebrity, the word is even more amazing.

"Is this what you wrote?" Tang Luo asked in surprise as he looked at the words that Mi Bai was hanging on the shelf ready to sell.

Mi Bai nodded, took down the pair of words, and handed it to Tang Luo.

This is a painting of Mr. Huang Ting's "Lingjiang", mainly to describe the magnificence of the Lingjiang River, but also most of the Xiling literati practice the pen with the calligraphy, Tang Luo wrote when he was a child, but looking at the Bei Bai calligraphy, he suddenly had a kind of surprise, the original words, can still be written like this.

Beibai's "Lingjiang" article Chen Rong takes the precipitous situation, and the shape of the knot is either leaning or positive, heavy or light, and has the beauty of "coming like thunder to collect anger". He uses the pen with a strong force and a heavy force. The glyphs are staggered, large and small, open and close, and the thickness of the lines changes significantly, and there are ups and downs. The last line is crooked, so crooked that it almost topples, but this kind of tilt is not blunt, but it is more free, just like the free rushing of Lingjiang, which has its own style.

In terms of this "Lingjiang" alone, the Huangting with a good reputation in Xiling seems to be not as good as Beibai, because the original of "Lingjiang" is in the Tang family, and Tang Luo is still very familiar with it.

So he said directly: "Don't say anything else, just this one, it's better than Huang Ting." ”

"It's still my cousin who has vision!" Xu Laoying heard Tang Luo's words and praised loudly.

He didn't tout it because he had a good relationship with Mi Bai, but he felt that Mi Bai's words were indeed very good, flamboyant and domineering, unfettered at all, and even the whole line went down with one stroke, like a fairy-like indulgence, coming and going without a trace. A scholar can write such a free and arrogant word, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

He kept saying this to Mi Bai, but the stubborn scholar always said that he was still far behind. It was rare for Tang Luo to agree with him, which made him extremely excited.