Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

An Le came to the martial arts hall. Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng had been waiting for them for a long time, but they were not impatient at all. The maid Liu Xiang should also have come to tell them about An Le being invited by Madam Hua.

"gentlemen."

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

Now, Anle teaches them how to sketch, and Lin Qingyin treats each other with discipleship. Lin Zhuifeng follows Lin Qingyin and learns well.

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

Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin followed him to learn painting. Lin Zhuifeng lost interest after learning for a while, so he took out the fire stick and took the Eighth Young Master Lin Ye to practice martial arts.

Lin Qingyin was a quick learner. The woman was delicate and elegant, and she already had some experience in grasping lines and light and shade. The only thing that was lacking was the composition.

While An Le was painting, he also absorbed the energy of time from Lin Zhuifeng, Lin Qingyin, and two randomly selected lucky young men.

Including Fairy Yunrou, the upper limit of the number of people who can be absorbed daily is still five, but due to the improvement of the god-refining cultivation level, the number can be larger at one time, and a total of fifteen rays of time energy can be absorbed.

The only regret is that there is no trace of the golden years.

An Le seemed to be free and easy, and had never been angry or upset.

The red clouds spread out across the sky, covering up the setting sun.

In the evening, Anle bathed in the sunset and left the Lin Mansion. Leisurely and comfortably, he went to the restaurant in Yanchunli on Yujie Street to drink some old yellow rice wine.

He didn't know if the old man from the Imperial Ancestral Temple would come tonight, but it was always right to drink some rice wine just in case.

After drinking a glass of wine, I cut half a catty of pork head into pieces and headed towards Qingbo Street, when I bumped into an acquaintance.

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

An Le smiled, thinking a lot. If the elders from the Imperial Ancestral Temple had not come, they could have a good drink with Huang Captou with the rice wine in his hand.

However, Huang Xian had a knife on his waist and a little sadness on his eyebrows. When he saw An Le, he managed to squeeze out a smile: "Mr. An, have you resigned from the Lin Mansion?"

Anle nodded: "Huang Captou is frowning, could it be that my painting didn't work?"

But Capt. Huang hurriedly waved his hand: "Mr. An, what you said is wrong. Your paintings are excellent. We have also grasped the traces of Hu Jingang. Unfortunately, Hu Jingang was too cunning and let him get away. We are hunting him. He will definitely be caught and brought to justice soon.”

Anle breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. .

It's good that his paintings are useful, but as for the gangsters' escape, it's a helpless thing. It can only be said that the undercover police officers need to work harder on their business.

"Actually, Hu Jintao's location has been sealed by us. There should be no way to escape, but he suddenly disappeared. It's really strange. Huang needs to go back to the black office to report and come back to drink with Mr. An another day."

Huang Captou sighed and cupped his fists.

I thought I would easily capture the criminal thief Hu Jintao, but I never thought that something unexpected happened, so I naturally felt regretful.

Peace and happiness are also gifts in return.

The two of them passed each other, one going to Hei Yamen and the other going back to Taimiao Lane.

Anle returned to the small courtyard and poured some water on the potted plants under the sunset. Since he had promised the woman, Anle would naturally do it. Besides, cultivating flowers and plants is also a matter of cultivating one's sentiments.

A small table and chairs were set up in the yard, and old rice wine and sliced ​​pork head were placed on them. They waited for a while, but did not wait for the old man who came to the Ancestral Temple.

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

…

[Name: Anle]

[Year Qi: 29 rays]

[The Fruit of Time: Eternal Talent (Golden Time Qi 0/2, 0/100), Sword Dancer (0/10), Fearless Heart, Demon Tempering Ancient Jade]

[Mastering the skills: "Sword Waterfall Picture" (0 threads), "Inducing Qi and Breathing Technique" (1 thread)]

[Skills mastered: "Five Birds Strengthening Skill" (0 rays), "Zhao Zu Changquan (Remnant)" (1 ray)]

…

The accumulation of energy over the years has reached twenty-nine strands, which is quite rich. Anle began to think about how to sort out and distribute the energy.

First of all, there is no need to intensify the energy of time in the "Qi Entraining and Breathing Technique" and the bad "Zhao Zu Changquan". Anle focused on "Sword Waterfall Picture" and "Five Birds Strengthening Fist".

"The "Sword Waterfall Picture" is the top-level god-refining method taught by Madam Hua. There is also the Sword Dancer's Taoist Fruit that complements each other and improves very quickly. Although the "Five-Animal Body Building Technique" is not the top level, it can be used to strengthen the body. But it contains killing, which is the only killing method I have."

"Therefore, the energy of the years is first blessed in the "Five Birds Strengthening Technique" and the "Sword Dancer" Tao Fruit."

"The [Eternal Talent] Tao Fruit requires one hundred strands of Time Qi, and it also needs to be supplemented by two golden Time Qi that can transform the Tao Fruit. Therefore, the priority of blessing the Time Qi can be temporarily slowed down."

"So, first upgrade the [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit to the next stage, which can assist the comprehension of the "Sword Waterfall Picture" without delaying the improvement of the Five Birds' body training." Anle sorted out the distribution of time energy.

Just do it as soon as you say it, without any hesitation or thought.

The energy of the years is blessing the [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit one after another.

In front of his eyes, the gray energy of time burned like an incense stick, and pictures emerged bit by bit, including Fairy Yunrou's breakthrough in swordsmanship, Lin Zhuifeng's vitality and blood, beating all the young masters of the same generation in the Lin family with fire sticks, and so on.

When the blessing of ten rays of time energy is full.

Anle could only feel the small sword of mind condensed in Niwan Palace, trembling slightly and exuding joy.

Suddenly, there was a sword light flying past in front of my eyes!

Condensed into words!

[The Tao is born as one, and is born as two. Time passes, the seasons flow, and the fruit of the Tao sheds itself]

[The sound of the river boils, the sword energy is still alive, the sword dancer sheds his body, a born swordsman]

The Tao Fruit transforms, and the Sword Dancer transforms into a natural swordsman!

[Note: Natural Swordsman (Tao Fruit): There is no sword in the world that cannot be held. 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?

Gratitude must be repaid in due time. How can it be that one commits suicide? If the divine sword soars into the sky, who will be right?

If you use your sword to lift your heart, your mind, and your ambition, you are a swordsman!

Anle took a deep breath and contemplated the path and fruit of self-shedding.

[Year Dao Fruit: Natural Swordsman (Golden Years Qi 0/2 strand, 0/100 strand)]

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

Thinking about it, it is not that easy to transform it again.

However, Anle did feel a difference. His understanding of "Sword Waterfall Picture" seemed to be more profound. Countless sword energies were vaguely scattered from the sky. In the Niwan Palace, the sword energies were as bright as a bull fighting!

Anle felt an unparalleled sense of familiarity with the sword in his heart.

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

The sunset fell on the courtyard, and the shadow of the old locust tree was stretched and narrow.

An Le, who was sitting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and let out a sharp breath, which seemed to cut through the air for several meters.

Feeling happy and happy, I poured myself a glass of old rice wine and drank it myself.

Then he stood up, and with a thought, he added a wisp of time energy into the "Five-Animal Exercise", so that he could play the Five-Animal Exercise under the old locust tree in the courtyard and practice the tiger pose.

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

Wu Qin's body training has become more and more profound, and every detail has become more and more precise.

It is as deep as the purple color of the diagonally divided pavilion, and broken as if the light of flowers is scattered all over the clothes!

In the small courtyard, under the locust tree, a young man is wearing a rosy coat and a jade on his waist. The gray lines on the white jade are boiling, and the evil spirit is quenching the body!

The "Five Birds Strengthening Technique" has been blessed with a total of fifteen rays of time energy, and it can still continue to be blessed, like a bottomless pit with no upper limit.

The qi and blood are steaming, and the young man is practicing the five birds. The strength is generated from the meridians, and the qi and blood are continuously pushed throughout the body!

Vaguely, the energy and blood have reached the advanced stage and are sprinting towards perfection.

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

The five birds practiced by the young man, after being blessed with fifteen rays of time energy, have completely reached the first stage of physical training and reached perfection!

The hustle and bustle in the courtyard gradually stopped, and the starlight poured into the world from behind the dispersed dusk clouds.

…

…

The moon sets, crows cry, and the sky is filled with frost.

Qingbo Street, in front of Taimiao Lane.

A luxurious carriage drove slowly over the bluestone. A burly coachman sat upright on the shaft of the carriage. Beside the coachman, there was a thin man wearing a hat and black robe, carrying a thick-backed broadsword and gently wiping it.

"Your Majesty, 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 thin man's bamboo hat, a voice slowly came from the face swallowed by darkness.

"What the noble man said is true to his word. Even if you are burdened with many sins of murder, if the noble man allows you to live, you will naturally survive."

The coachman sat on the shaft, pulling the reins, and responded expressionlessly.

"Hey, it's interesting... In the eyes of noble people, human lives are really mixed. The life of a young man is worth the lives I have in my hands. The painter's paintings made the black government almost capture me. If it hadn't been for your help, I might have been captured. ”

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

"So, you just wanted to take revenge, so you came to kill this young man."

The driver said calmly.

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

Where the stars cannot shine, it is as dark as an abyss.

The man grinned, held the knife on his shoulders, and stepped slowly. The majestic energy and blood intertwined, like a heat wave rolled up by a wind furnace, and the waves continued to flow.

"I also hate this painter very much."

"I would be happy to kill him!"

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