After lunch, Lu Dian went to visit Xu Zaichen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt was a middle-aged man in a long robe, old-fashioned, obsessed with paintings. When Lu Dian came to visit him, he was lying on the desk waving, his face stained with ink.

happened to see Lu Dian coming, so he asked Lu Dian to evaluate the paintings. Where does Lu Dian understand these elegant things, and praise them indiscriminately. Xu Zaichen shook his head and said: "Vulgar things, go, go, don't dirty my painting garden." Lu Dian shook his head, it was really a garden of neurosis.

After leaving Xu Zaichen's studio, Lu Dian returned to the room, unfolded the book of opening the mountain and breaking the monument and began to cultivate.

This mountain-breaking stele palm is a special exercise used by Wuyuan to forge the body and boil the body. Although the people of Wuyuan practice all kinds of martial arts, their foundation is not solid except for the Qi Sea Dantian, and the body is not solid, no matter how exquisite your martial arts are, it is in vain. The reason why Lu Dian valued this technique was that since he wanted to avoid melee combat, he couldn't expose his magic skills. Feng Zishan's strong force to force the opponent back is indeed a way, but if you can't retreat the enemy with one move, then you have to consider the problem of escaping, and you must be able to carry it at least a little if you want to escape, so Lu Dian wants to use this kind of exercise that does not require basic body forging to temper his body. This seems to be more scientific, reasonable, and down-to-earth than Feng Zishan's palm retreat. And Lu Dian heard that the opening of the mountain and the breaking of the stele palm is not limited to the realm of exercises, it is a real palm method, how much strength there is in a palm, how powerful it is, although it is clumsy and not ingratiating, it is also in line with Lu Dian's requirements, the most important thing is that it is not difficult to practice, and there is no need to even understand, it is to boil the body and repeatedly practice the only three moves, so this palm method is jokingly called the most stupid person to learn the palm method in Wuyuan.

Be stupid, just be stupid, anyway, what Lu Dian pursues is not a show of bells and whistles. Everything is aimed at cultivating the truth and becoming a great sage, and everything else is nonsense.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Dian was gathering qi cross-legged, this magic skill is different from ordinary exercises, when the qi is drawn like a tide, it is advancing by leaps and bounds, once it is allowed to be presumptuous, the meridians can't bear it.

At that time, Feng Zishan entered the room. Lu Dian stood up and bowed.

Feng Zishan went straight to the bookcase, sat down, and read: "The way of painting, the way of idealism, is taken from the way of the sacred heart of Wu'an Gong, the emphasis is not gravity, all-encompassing, turning fiction into reality. Come and see. After Feng Zishan finished speaking, he picked up the pen and ink, and a yellow finch jumped on the paper under the pen in three or two strokes, "When painting, the mood is in harmony, and when the luck is in harmony." Look again. Feng Zishan put his fingers on the paper and shouted: "Duh!" I saw the bird in the painting flying up and chirping around the room, and finally landed on Lu Dian's shoulder. Lu Dian stretched out his hand to catch it, and it was a little warm and beating in the palm of his hand, no different from a real bird.

It's amazing! Lu Dian's knowledge of cultivation so far is the most amazing painting technique, even more magical than those who call for wind and rain in Lu Dian's opinion, and he can really become a living thing with a painting. Suddenly, Lu Dian felt that his hand was loose, the bird disappeared, and the **** of the drawing paper on which the bird was drawn turned into ashes.

"Master, this ......"

"Life paper is limited, and it can't stay for long. ”

Lu Dian nodded, no wonder this white paper was called life paper, it turned out to be this reason. This paper can carry the transfiguration of life, but it is also as ephemeral as life. Lu Dian learned a little knowledge, and listened to Feng Zishan talk about the wonders of high-grade life paper, but he didn't know what a high-grade life paper looked like. Lu Dian suddenly flashed the paper of the Emperor Blood Array in his mind, if he used that paper to paint, the spiritual object that was born would definitely be much more powerful.

Thinking of this, Lu Dian's heart became eager. I'm going to find out and try it out later.

Feng Zishan passed on a passage from Lu Dian, which is a method of controlling the fusion of qi into the painting during the qi induction period. Feng Zishan got up and left after teaching, and he didn't plan to stay longer for a moment. Suddenly, he stopped and turned to look at Lu Dian and said, "How did you choose your fist?"

Lu Dian held the bamboo slip that opened the mountain and broke the stele in front of Feng Zishan. Feng Zishan glanced at Qi Dao: "Why did you choose it?"

"I've been to Shuge and seen that most of the boxing is about skill. I haven't studied martial arts specifically, I don't have a foundation, and if learning martial arts and the like is equivalent to re-training, I may not achieve the desired results. Instead of this, it is better to learn a simple hard kung fu to break the skill with strength, even if you can't beat it, it is easy to escape. Lu Dian said what he thought in his heart, wanting to see Feng Zishan's thoughts.

Feng Zishan bowed slightly: "It's thoughtful, but it's better if you have the help of the Charge Palm Technique." ”

"Then I'll look for it tomorrow. ”

Feng Zishan turned around and was about to leave, when the door suddenly rang. Lu Dian hurriedly opened the door, and Lin Ruoxi was standing outside the door with a casserole. She smiled and said, "Zishan, I'll take a look." ”

Feng Zishan's iron-like face was completely frozen into frost, and he turned around and left without saying a word. Lin Ruoxi hurriedly stopped and said, "Zishan, it's more dewy, let's drink a bowl of bird's nest porridge." ”

Feng Zishan snorted coldly and let Lin Ruoxi break the door.

Lu Dian couldn't figure out the situation at all. What is the relationship between these two people? One is like a lover, and the other is like an enemy. Lu Dian hurriedly let Lin Ruoxi into the house and said, "Sister Ruoxi, you don't mind if I call you like this." ”

Lin Ruoxi's face was dead, as if he hadn't heard Lu Dian's words.

"Can I ask what your relationship is with the master?" Lu Dian asked tentatively. Lin Ruoxi still didn't react. She put the bird's nest porridge on Lu Dian's desk and said, "Give it to you, come to my courtyard tomorrow, and I will teach you how to fold the waves." ”

"I'm ......" Lu Dian just wanted to speak when he saw Lin Ruoxi's cold eyes, and suddenly felt that the whole person had crashed into the ice cellar. Lu Dian was immediately silent and didn't dare to speak, and watched Lin Ruoxi go away. Lu Dian hurriedly stepped forward and closed the door and muttered, "What's the situation?

Lu Dian shook his head, thinking about Lin Ruoxi's eyes, if he didn't estimate that he would be in a different place tomorrow. This painting garden is not only weird, but even the relationship between the characters is so weird, this is the rhythm of life. Lu Dian immediately decided that he would hurry up to find Long Qianyu tomorrow to get some news, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

Drinking rock sugar bird's nest porridge, Lu Dian suddenly remembered what happened to the Emperor's Blood Array just now. He hurriedly got up and went to rummage through the cabinet. A blue cloth burden was turned out by Lu Dian. This is the treasure that Wu Tianfeng got from Qincheng after fighting with his life - the Emperor's Blood Array and the Seal of the Son of Heaven. If you can draw on the Emperor Blood Array, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Lu Dian thought about it and secretly rejoiced in his heart, after cultivating for a long time, he realized the rarity of magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and he was also a loser at that time, Wu Tianfeng's two treasures, a simple knife and a spirit blade, he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance, and he was thrown in the tomb in a panic, but fortunately, the emperor's blood array and the seal of the Son of Heaven were brought on his body, and he didn't take it away when he ate dry food and drank spring water along the way, and he didn't let it down.

Lu Dian opened the baggage, and the whole person froze. Now there is only a painting scroll and a white stone left inside, wrapped in the baggage, and the feel is exactly the same as the Emperor's Blood Array and the Son of Heaven's Seal, no wonder he hasn't found it all the time! Lu Dian suddenly felt a little deranged in his nerves. When was this array and the seal dropped? Lu Dian was stunned at the scroll and the white stone.

"When I was in the market town, when Lin Shuyu returned the burden to me, the things were still there, and they were not dropped, and after that, these two things have been wrapped around him, even when he was desperate with the mountain bandits, this thing never left his body. If this thing wasn't lost in the academy, then there was only one chance, and that was in the village, and someone dropped it while he was in a coma. Obviously, the person who dropped the bag was premeditated and knew what he was doing, so he specifically found a replacement. Is this necessary? Wouldn't it be easier to take things away while you are unconscious? Lu Dian muttered to himself, feeling that there were too many doubts in this. If something was lost in the academy, I really don't know when, when, or even who did it. Because during his time in the academy, Lu Dian had never carried this burden with him, and he had never even opened it, and who knew that he had such a thing hidden on his body?

"Strange things happen every year, especially today. Lu Dian muttered to himself and suddenly looked out the window, and in a trance, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him. It's the same feeling as when I was in a farmer's house in a market town. Lu Dian was shocked into a cold sweat! Hurriedly closed the window, who had been secretly peeping at him?