Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 29 The Qi and Blood of the Five Birds Enter Consummation
An Le came to the Martial Arts Hall, Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng had been waiting early, but they were not at all impatient, the maid Liu Xiang should have come to tell them about An Le being invited by Mrs. Hua.

"gentlemen."

Seeing An Le, Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng bowed and saluted together.

Now, An Le taught them how to make sketches, Lin Qingyin treated her disciples with respect, and Lin Zhuifeng followed Lin Qingyin to learn it well.

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

Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin followed to learn painting, Lin Zhuifeng lost interest after learning for a while, took out the fire stick, and dragged the eighth son Lin Ye to practice martial arts.

Lin Qingyin is a fast learner. The woman's mind is delicate and graceful, and she already has some experience in grasping lines and light and shade. The only thing that is missing is the composition.

In addition to An Le's painting, by the way, Lin Zhuifeng, Lin Qingyin, and two lucky young men were randomly selected to absorb the spirit of time.

Including Fairy Yunrou, the maximum number of people who can be absorbed is still five people per day, but because of the improvement of the cultivation level of the gods, the number of one time is a bit more, and a total of fifteen wisps of time energy have been absorbed.

The only regret is that there is no trace of golden age.

An Le looked free and easy, she had never lost her golden years, nor was she upset.

The red clouds are scattered outside the sky, covering the setting sun.

In the evening, An Le bathed in the setting sun and sunset, and left the Lin Mansion, leisurely, and came to the restaurant in Yanchunli, Yujie Street, for a drink of old rice wine.

He didn't know if the old man in the Taimiao would come tonight, but it was always right to drink rice wine for emergencies.

After drinking wine, I cut half a catty of pork head, and walked towards Qingbo Street, but bumped into an acquaintance.

It was none other than Huang Xian, the head of the black yamen.

An Le smiled, her mind was lively, if the old seniors in the Taimiao had never come, the rice wine in her hand could have a good drink with Huang Butou.

However, Huang Xian was carrying a knife on his waist, and there was a little sadness between his brows. When he saw An Le, he managed to force a smile: "Mr. An, have you quit the Lin Manor?"

An Le nodded: "Huang Tutou is frowning, could it be that my painting didn't work?"

Huang Butou hurriedly waved his hand: "Mr. An's words are wrong, your paintings are very good, and we also caught the trace of that King Kong Hu, but it's a pity that King Kong Hu was too cunning to let him escape. We are hunting for it. He will be apprehended and brought to justice soon.”

An Le breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. .

As long as his paintings are useful, as for the culprits getting away, that is helpless. It can only be said that the black Yamen arresters still need to work harder in terms of business.

"Actually, King Kong Hu has been blocked by us. There should be nowhere to escape, but he suddenly disappeared. It's really strange. Huang needs to go back to the Heiya to report, and come to drink with Mr. An at another time."

Huang Butou sighed, clasped his fists and said.

He thought that he would easily capture the bandit Hu Jingang, but he never thought that something unexpected happened, so he naturally felt regretful.

Anle is also a gift in return.

The two passed by alternately, one went to Heiya, and the other returned to Taimiao Lane.

An Le returned to the small courtyard, and under the sunset, she watered some potted plants and flowers. Since she agreed to the woman, An Le would naturally do it. Besides, cultivating flowers and plants is also a matter of cultivating sentiment.

A small table and chairs were set up in the yard, and old rice wine and sliced ​​pork heads were placed on the table. After waiting for a while, the old man in the Taimiao did not wait.

An Le was not in a hurry, closed his eyes, and a light curtain appeared.

……

【Name: Anle】

[Aura of Time: 29 wisps]

【岁月道果：千古之才（流金岁月气0/2缕、0/100缕）、剑舞者（0/10）、无畏心、淬妖古玉】

[Mastering skills: "Sword Waterfall Picture" (0 wisp), "Entraining Qi and Breathing Jue" (1 wisp)]

[Skills mastered: "Five Birds Exercise" (3 strands), "Zhaozu Changquan (Disabled)" (1 strands)]

……

The accumulation of time qi has reached 29 strands, which is quite rich, and An Le began to think about how to sort out and distribute the qi.

First of all, "Entraining Qi and Breathing Najue" and "Zhao Zu Changquan" on Landa Street naturally don't need to add time, Anle puts his attention on "Sword Waterfall Picture" and "Five Birds Exercise Fist".

""Sword Waterfall Picture" is the top-level method of refining gods taught by Mrs. Hua. There are also sword dancers who complement each other with Dao and fruit, and the speed of improvement is quite fast. Although the grade of "Five Birds Exercise" is not top-level, it can be used for body exercises. But it contains killing, which is the only killing method I have mastered."

"Therefore, the energy of time and age will first be blessed in "Five Birds Exercise" and [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit."

"[Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit requires a hundred wisps of Time Qi, and it also needs to be supplemented by two Golden Years Qi that can transform into Dao Fruit. Therefore, the priority of blessing Time Qi can be temporarily slowed down."

"So, let's upgrade [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit to the next stage first, which can assist in the comprehension of "Sword Waterfall Picture" without delaying the improvement of Wu Qin's body training." An Le sorted out the distribution of time energy.

Just do what you say, without any hesitation, just move your mind.

The energy of time is blessed into [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit one after another.

In front of my eyes, the gray air of time is burning like a stick of incense, and images emerge bit by bit, such as Fairy Yunrou's breakthrough in swordsmanship, Lin Zhuifeng's vigor and blood flourishing, and scenes of beating all the young masters of the Lin family with fire sticks, etc.

When the blessing of ten strands of time qi is full.

An Le could only feel the little sword of mind condensed in the Niwan Palace, trembling slightly, exuding joy.

All of a sudden, there is a sword light flying past in front of your eyes!

Condensed into words!

[Tao gives birth to one, life to two, time does not live, seasons flow, Tao fruit sloughs by itself]

[The sound of the river is boiling, the sword is still alive, the sword dancer is sloughed, a natural swordsman]

Dao fruit transforms, sword dancer turns into a natural swordsman!

[Note: Natural Swordsman (Dao Fruit): There is no sword in the world that cannot be grasped. When holding the sword, it can resonate with the sword energy and increase the sharpness of the sword]

A born swordsman, what is a swordsman?
The reward period must be repaid, how can you commit suicide, and the divine sword soars into the sky, who is not fair!
Use the sword to raise your heart, clear your mind, and your aspirations, and you are a swordsman!

An Le took a deep breath, watching the self-sloughing out of the Dao Fruit.

[Day of Time and Fruit: Born a Swordsman (Golden Time Qi 0/2 strand, 0/100 strand)]

Sure enough, after the metamorphosis, the Tao fruit wants to transform again, and the condition is to become similar to [Eternal Talents].

It is not so easy to transform it again.

However, An Le did feel a difference. His understanding of the "Sword Waterfall Picture" seemed to be more profound. Countless sword qi were faintly scattered from the sky, and in Niwan Palace, the sword qi was as bright as a bullfight!
Facing the sword in An Le's heart, he felt an unparalleled sense of familiarity.

The only pity is that so far...he has not had a sword of his own.

The sunset glows in the courtyard, and the shadow of the old locust tree is stretched and narrow.

An Le, who was sitting upright with her eyes closed, slowly opened her eyes, and opened her mouth to exhale a sharp breath, which seemed to cut through the air several meters away.

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

Then get up, with a thought, add a ray of time energy into "Five Birds Exercise", so that in the courtyard, under the old locust tree, you can play the five birds and practice the tiger pose.

Play it again, add a ray of time, and you will have a different understanding every time!
Wu Qin's forging body became more and more profound, and the control of every detail became more and more fine.

As deep as a beautiful color, the pavilion is divided diagonally, and the clothes are scattered like flowers!
In the small courtyard, under the locust tree, the young man is wearing a summer robe and wearing jade around his waist. The gray lines on the white jade are boiling, and his body is tempered with evil spirit!
"Five Birds Exercise" has blessed a total of fifteen wisps of time energy, and it can still be blessed, as if it is a bottomless pit with no upper limit.

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

Vaguely, Qi and blood have climbed to the late stage, and are rushing toward perfection.

When the sun sets and the sky and the earth are completely dark.

The five birds practiced by the young man, after being blessed with fifteen wisps of time energy, have completely set foot on the first level of physical training and completed it!
The hustle and bustle in the courtyard gradually stopped, and the starlight poured into the world from behind the scattered evening clouds.

……

……

The moon falls, the crow crows and the sky is full of frost.

Qingbo Street, in front of Taimiao Lane.

A luxurious carriage rolled over the bluestone slowly, and a burly coachman sat upright on the shaft. Beside the coachman, there was a thin man in a black robe wearing a bamboo hat, holding a thick-backed sword, and was gently wiping it.

"Can you keep your word? If I kill this young man in the alley, will you help me leave Lin'an Mansion safely?"

Under the bamboo hat of the thin man, a voice slowly came from the face swallowed by darkness.

"What the nobleman said is naturally true. Even if you are burdened with many murders, but the nobleman allows you to live, you can naturally live."

The coachman sat on the shaft of the chariot, pulled the reins, and replied with a blank expression.

"Hey, it's interesting... In the eyes of nobles, human life is really different. A young man's life is worth the life of my hands. The painting by the artist made Hei Ya almost capture me. If it weren't for Your Excellency's help, I might have already been captured." .”

The man in the bamboo hat jumped out of the carriage and picked up the thick-backed sword.

"So, if you have revenge, you are here to kill this young man."

The coachman said lightly.

The man in the bamboo hat looked deep into the alley.

Where the starlight cannot reach, it is as dark as an abyss.

The man grinned, carried the knife on both shoulders, and walked slowly, with majestic energy and blood intertwined, like a heat wave rolled up by a blast stove, the waves continued.

"I hate this painter too."

"Kill him, I am also happy!"

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