Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

Yan Fang handed ten Lingbei to Shi Yuan and watched as she impatiently turned around and headed into the food street, saying that she wanted to eat all over the street today.

Shi Yuan is a very pure and lovely girl, but Yan Fang feels that there is no possibility for him and her to have any more contact, and their fate ends here.

Before long, the other party will either return to the wilderness or become someone else's bodyguard. With his awakened bloodline, the other party should be able to live a better life, and I will also return to the Western Han Dynasty.

Besides, he is not an LSP, how can he like every girl he meets? Moreover, compared with Shi Yuan, the charming and strong red witch is more in line with Yan Fang's taste, but it is probably not meant to be with them.

Next, Yan Fang followed Xuan and the others to stroll around the market, bought a few things, and then followed Xuan back to the cabin in the forest.

All the painting materials were bought. Except for one or two items that I particularly liked, all of them were rare and low-level materials that Yan Fang could use. Although some of them were not quite to his liking, they could still be used as a transitional item for the first day.

Ever since he discovered the jade book in his body and gained the ability to see qi, although he didn't get anything good, he had to subsidize his "family" and get through several "crises". Yan Fang has never been poor, so he doesn't feel too bad about spending money.

After Taishan Ji asked him about the shape he wanted, he used real fire on the spot to help him refine the materials into finished products. He was really thoughtful.

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Late at night, the stars are shining brightly.

There were several paintings on the table, including a quiet girl with white rabbit ears, a tall young man, a young man in Taoist robes, and a sunny boy.

"The portrait of Taishan Ji really failed."

Looking at the still lifelike portrait of Taishan Ji in his hand, Yan Fang sighed slightly.

He had been painting since dusk till now. Due to limited time, he only picked out a few people to paint. Then he collected their auras through the purple gold jade book and generated the characters' information in the book.

【青

Race: Ancient God

Opportunity:?

Status: The fate is complete, but there will be death in the near future.

???:?

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【Yuling

Race: Ancient acquired demon race

Opportunity: None

Status: The fate is complete, but there will be death in the near future.

Talent: Condensation

Gel (imitation) x2

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"Both Yuling and Qing are in danger of death? Will the things that are going to happen in the future involve the entire Youxiong tribe?"

Yan Fang looked at the words "death" on the jade book and frowned deeply. It now seemed that no matter what happened in the future, those who were related to Xuan would definitely suffer.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t draw the attached treasure, otherwise he would definitely have gained more information.

He now realized that the reason why Fubao was not drawn was actually because his understanding of Fubao was too one-sided, not because he did not have the opportunity.

After failing to collect the Taishan Ji Qi Machine, he also tried to draw Xuan's mother Fubao, but when he started to paint, his intuition told him that it would be impossible to succeed. Even if he spent an afternoon observing, he would not be able to understand this person even halfway.

When painting, it is impossible to just paint the appearance, one also needs to understand the person. It is not required to see through him completely, but if one wants to achieve the requirement of collecting qi, one must at least understand 40% of him.

However, Fubao is unfathomable. The only clue about her is that she is Xuan's mother, who was once a master in the tribe.

In comparison, Mao, the tribal appraiser who had only met a few times today, intuitively told Yan Fang that as long as they spent more time together, he would be able to understand each other. After all, they had fought openly and covertly, and he had some understanding of the other party's character and wisdom.

If he had enough time and energy, he would also like to paint Shi Yuan. That woman was too simple, and he was sure that as long as he painted her, he would have to obtain information about her.

Unfortunately, the energy consumed in painting the "Qi Movement" cannot be replenished by external forces such as the moonlight, but can only increase slowly.

It is worth mentioning that it seems that as long as Yan Fang has looked into the Mirror of Knowledge and Action and has seen the other person's reflection and flower image in the mirror, his understanding of that person will be greatly enhanced. This is also the reason why Yu Ling's portrait can meet the standard of collecting qi.

Then, Yan Fang observed the differences in the information panels of several people.

"People without opportunities need to make spirit paintings to obtain vague information?"

The painting Yan Fang drew for Fubao and his mother before was just an ordinary scroll. At that time, he obtained vague information about Xuan, but did not get any information about Fubao.

"For those who don't have the chance, or those who have the chance but haven't been intercepted, the Jade Book doesn't seem to be able to obtain too much detailed information?"

"At the same time, Yu Ling's face has simulation abilities, but there is no detailed introduction. It seems that she has no chance to help her cover it up? But logically speaking, the acquired demon bloodline is stronger than that of the human race, right? How can the Jade Book obtain her information so easily?"

These two points can be obtained from comparing the information of Xuan, Qing and Yuling.

"We should draw a few more paintings in the next few days to test the jade book's ability to store energy and simulate. Is there a limit on the number of paintings?"

Yan Fang recalled the restrictions on skill bars and spell slots in games and fantasy novels, but without a large amount of data for comparison, everything could only be guesswork.

【Death】

Then Yan Fang clicked on the two words "death" and "calamity" on Xuanxi.

[You need to consume three strands of green luck, do you want to consume it? ]

"This consumes too much..."

Yan Fang looked at the hint and felt reluctant. He originally thought that calculating the cause and effect would only require one or two wisps of gray or white luck.

Today, relying on Xuan's protection, he made deals with ten people, but he only gained four blue interceptions, five white interceptions and one grey interception.

If it weren't for the debt caused by the Red Banshee, and if there weren't so many people with opportunities in this market, Yan Fang wouldn't have taken action so frequently. Of course, he only looked for targets whose characteristics changed very slowly and were not easily noticed by outsiders, and who had certain savings.

Three of the Blue Intercepts come from the Red Banshee, Rong Chenger who took the ghost horn, and Shi Yuan whose bloodline has awakened. The other one comes from the young clan Changcheng of the Ten Thousand People Tribe, who is a very easy-to-talk and wealthy upstart.

"The market will last for another five days, so it should be easy to replenish the shipment."

After thinking it over for a while, Yan Fang decided to use Jie Yun to obtain information. However, before that, Yan Fang clicked on Qing and Yuling's [Death] characters and got the same prompt.

[Need to consume a strand of green luck, do you want to consume it?] x2

"It seems that in the Jade Book's judgment, Qing and Yuling are the same to some extent? Both are at the blue opportunity level, while Xuan is at the gold opportunity level."

This reminded Yan Fang of the information he had obtained from Yun Bu before: [Three portions of golden luck are equal to one portion of purple luck].

"This means that in order to predict this person's future, one needs to consume a second-rate chance than their own."

After reaching the conclusion, Yan Fang consumed four portions of cyan interception and three portions of white interception.

Xuan: [Leaving the Youxiong Tribe]

Qing: [Leave Xuan]

Yu Ling: [Join the Taoist tradition]

The three people used three completely different ways to escape death!

"Qing's crisis comes from Xuan, or near Xuan."

"And his way of escaping from the crisis is easy to understand. He is the young patriarch of the Huoyu clan. After leaving Xuan, he can protect himself."

When Yan Fang saw the three different answers, he was stunned for three seconds before he analyzed them.

Qing's way of escaping from danger means that as long as he cuts off his relationship with Xuan, this crisis may be within the tolerance of the Huoyu Clan, or it can be said that this crisis comes from the Huoyu Clan, and as long as Qing abandons darkness and joins light, nothing will happen.

Assuming that they cannot resolve this crisis and the situation is the former possibility, as a last resort, he would persuade Qing to take him away from Xuan, which seems to be able to avoid the crisis. If it is the latter, he would seem to be walking into a trap by going to the Huoyu Tribe.

"Yu Ling's joining of a Taoist sect, does this mean that she can join a very powerful Taoist sect? She has this quota, but she did not accept it. As long as she joins, she can avoid disasters? But where is this Taoist sect, and can it allow everyone to avoid danger?"

Yu Ling's situation is relatively complicated. In the absence of sufficient information, Yan Fang is unable to make any inference, as for Xuan.

"Leaving the Youxiong Tribe means that the danger comes from the Youxiong Tribe. Could it be an extension of the guard's death incident?"

Yan Fang thought about the case he had uncovered during the day. In addition to killing the guard, this incident might also implicate the three leaders of the tribe. It might indeed pose a certain danger to Xuan and the others, but Yan Fang always felt a little uneasy.

Without a good excuse, Yan Fang was unable to persuade others to leave. He also didn't know how long the so-called "leaving the tribe" would take. Xuan was the future Human Emperor and the Youxiong Tribe was his foundation, so Xuan couldn't be away for too long.

At the same time, before obtaining the Golden Intercept, it would be difficult for Yan Fang to find another holder of the golden opportunity as easy to approach as Xuan.

Things are at a complete dead end.

During the day, he thought the murderer would attack them, but the other party was very cautious. He didn't know whether he was afraid of Xuan or Taishan Ji.

The other party was able to kill the big man selling fake martial arts in the first place, so he must have been staying nearby. The stall owners in that area are all suspects and it is impossible for them to leave in the short term.

He couldn't think of any other clues at the moment, so he could only give up for the time being.

"Strength, improving your ability to protect yourself is the best option. I'm not a detective."

He took a deep breath, exhaled the foul air, and cleared his mind, then Yan Fang shifted his attention to other directions.

【Condensation】

"Condensation, could this be the innate ability of the Jade Spirit to condense the moon dew? I can give it a try..."

Just do it if you want to. Yan Fang opened the Jade Book and turned to Yu Ling's interface. On the left was Yu Ling's human image, which had been beautified by the Jade Book and was more beautiful than Yu Ling herself. On the right was Yu Ling's information.

As long as Yan Fang uses his consciousness to click on the right side, he can activate the [Painted Skin] function that he has never tried before, but he has no interest in women's clothing, not to mention that this image is the image of Xuan's lover...

After clicking, [Gel x2] immediately turns into [Gel x1]. It seems that one time of use will consume one time. Correspondingly, the portrait of Yu Ling on the left becomes more illusory.

[Ability lasts for 30 minutes]

At the same time, Yan Fang's perception changed. The originally chaotic and complicated Yuan Qi became a little bit gentler, and a more intimate and gentle air came from outside the window. It was the moonlight, and the moonlight tamed the chaotic and ferocious Yuan Qi.

Moonlight itself is a powerful force. When it is condensed further, it is called moonlight essence by practitioners.

A sense of enlightenment arose in Yan Fang's mind. He could breathe in and out vital energy and condense his own spiritual energy under the moonlight.

"Is this the talent of the demon race? The original version should be able to directly breathe in the moonlight, and the imitation ability increases my affinity with the moonlight, indirectly absorbing the power of the moonlight."

This ability is indeed a very good ability, but not every rabbit has such a talent. Yu Ling is quite special.

Thinking in his mind, Yan Fang left the room and went outside, chose a piece of grass on a higher ground, and began to breathe towards the moon.

Yan Fang also understood the general breathing method, but in the past he was a useless practitioner with very low mental strength and difficulty in sensing Qi. If he had not learned the art of painting, he would not even have any spiritual power in his body.

When he arrived in the ancient times, Yan Fang only felt that the surrounding energy was fierce and burning his body, not to mention actively inhaling and exhaling energy. It was all relying on the bird spirit to transform the spiritual energy.

Now that he has put on the "Dew" talent and bathed in the moonlight, Yan Fang only feels that the vitality around him has become more friendly.

The gentle vitality under the moonlight entered his body with his every breath, circulated within him, resonated with the spiritual power within him, and transformed into each other. The spiritual power, which originally had a light pink color, began to change to silver.

The bird spirits flying in the sky also responded to his changes, breathing in vital energy under the moonlight.

Yan Fang and Que Ling were each breathing in vital energy, leading the vital energy to circulate in a circle, and then reducing it to special spiritual energy, which then interacted with each other to form a cycle. This was the basic practice method of the Dao of Painting, and this was all Yan Fang understood.

At present, he has no method to build foundation and form elixir.

"The moon dew nourishes the body and breeds qi and blood. I can use the moonlight to move qi and blood, so I should be able to achieve the same effect and feel the qi and blood earlier."

Yan Fang remembered that in the afternoon, Xuan taught him a method of moving Qi and blood, which he himself could not get the hang of, so he decided to give it a try.

Yan Fang's body was very fragile. He was originally unable to draw in qi, his qi and blood were insufficient, and his digestive ability was not as good as Xuan and the others. He could not sense the power of qi and blood, nor could he feel the strange sensation from eating that "after food enters the stomach, it turns into a hot current and flows into the body."

Yan Fang knew that his spiritual power had only been nurtured for a short time and was obtained with the help of external forces, so it was difficult to help him sense anything. Moreover, after arriving in the ancient times, all of his spiritual power came from the powerful vitality from the outside world that the bird spirit absorbed, so his control was naturally at a lower level.

Therefore, Xuan only taught him some methods of transporting Qi and blood, and he is currently in the induction stage.

After using the [Condensation] talent, the vitality under the moonlight will no longer harm oneself. Instead, it will be transformed into one's own spiritual power, which also carries a bit of the gentle power of the moonlight.

After moving the spiritual energy along the blood vessels for several cycles, Yan Fang clearly felt that his body had become much stronger, and the medicinal power of the spiritual medicines and objects he had taken in the past that remained in his body was also drawn out, strengthening his body.

Perhaps within a few days, he would be able to reach the physical strength of ordinary warriors in the Western Han Dynasty, that is, A Da and A Er, which is the entry-level level in ancient times.