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Chapter 83 Returning the Peach, the Accumulation

Chapter 83 Returning the Peach, the Accumulation
Returning to the top of the mountain, Zhang Wenfeng saw that the door of the west hall was open, and there was a woman laughing and talking, so he walked over.

"Negative, indifference, when did Brother Fu and Fellow Daoist Yun come?"

"Zhang Guanzhu is very polite. We just arrived a while, and I heard from Senior Sister Yue that you were refining medicine, so I didn't bother. By the way, has your medicine been refined?"

Yun Qiuhe and Yue Anyan sat together and asked with a smile in a strange way.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slightly, "It's not easy to refine medicine, and I'm still groping."

He took out a wooden box from the cuff and put it on the coffee table, opened the lid, a burning smell wafted out, and said with a smile: "Can you two give me a few words for this post-study? Help me to see where the problem is. ?"

The problems that he can see may not be all problems. If there are existing acquaintances who come to the door, he has to ask for advice.

Last time, Wu Ganping gave him some common sense about spell confusion, which benefited him a lot.

Fu Gujing glanced at the end of the yellow and sticky pieces in the box, and smiled: "I still know a little bit about the refining of medicine. I am a layman in refining medicine, so let Junior Sister Yun take a look at it for you. You are not bad, you can start refining so quickly. medicine."

The last time he was in Xihe Mountain, he saw that Brother Zhang's cultivation was a level of Xiaojin.

Yun Qiuhe said humbly: "I have studied medicine refining, formation Taoism, and talisman making. All of them are sparse and ordinary. At present, I can't refine pills, and I can only refine a few medicinal powders. We can exchange a word or two."

She picked up the box, looked at it carefully, and said in amazement: "You have a good control of the heat, this is almost done, it is your Yuan Qi that is not continuing, you may be in a hurry with the Yuan Qi you poured in front of you, urging the stove to turn on. The spinning speed inside is too fast, it can't be slowed down like that, and it consumes a lot of Yuan Qi."

The few words she pointed out were all her experiences from countless failures.

In fact, it is best to wait until the cultivation base is higher, and it is easy to control. Yun Qiuhe saw through the scrapped medicinal powder that this Zhang Guanzhu has advanced to the middle stage of Qi Qi at a magical speed, otherwise it will not reach this level. And the talent for refining medicine is too good, and it is close to success after trying it.

People are more popular than people, how can she persuade others to wait?

Zhang Wenfeng clenched his fists and sincerely thanked: "Thank you for your pointers, I will try it next time."

Yun Qiuhe smiled and waved his hands: "Don't tell me, I also have questions to ask you later, can you give me advice?"

Zhang Wenfeng laughed, what did this straightforward man say? At the beginning, he couldn't play too clever tricks when he used him as a shield. After dealing with him a lot, he no longer refused, and said very straightforwardly: "It's done!"

He knew that Yun Qiuhe wanted him to point out the portrait, and he was really persevering, and he would not let go when he got the chance.

Yue Anyan glanced at his younger brother, and it seemed that the last time Guanzhu succeeded in refining medicine was an accident.

I don't know what skills the master can instruct Yun Qiuhe, who is only half a step away from the realm of Qi Qiu, who is only half a step away from the realm.
Fu Gujing interjected: "Brother Zhang, don't teach her portraits, she wants to learn everything, her master is so angry that he wants to beat her, scold her for wasting energy, and delaying her practice..."

"Brother Fu!"

When Yun Qiuhe saw that Guanzhu Zhang finally agreed to teach her to learn portraits, he was very happy. The annoying senior brother was making trouble, or was he from the same class?He interrupted with anger and shouted, "I've tried to find opportunities for breakthroughs in my practice in many ways, don't talk nonsense!"

Raise a small fist as a threat.

Fu Gujing was helpless, so he changed the subject: "Daoyou Yue, when will you go to the city to assess and register the identity of a loose person? Now that our Daolu branch is short of manpower, it is the time when you are thirsty for talents."

Yue Anyan smiled and said, "Wait for a few days and then go to the assessment before I advance. I want to stabilize my realm first."

Zhang Wenfeng interjected and asked, "Didn't fellow Daoist Chen Qingqiao apply for Keqing Law Enforcement Guard?"

Fu Gujing said: "The night we left, his master, Wei Guangzong, who was in cahoots with the ghosts in Xihe Mountain, sat down and repaid his debts and his life, and Wei Guangzong took all the blame for it. Bear it, and give Qingshuiguan a cleanliness. Chen Qingqiao is organizing funerals these days."

For the sake of the dead, some words are not suitable to be made public.

Zhang Wenfeng was silent, that old man didn't live for a few years, and he used death to pay for his crime.

Life and death is also a kind of ability.

Fu Gujing saw that it was noon after so long, and said: "Brother Zhang, you have solved the case beautifully this time, the hospital owner should report it, and the reward will have to wait for a while, this time I will come. There is something to discuss with you, there are two spiritual plants in the Sky Tower and the Xuanyun Temple, and they intend to sell them at a moderate price. I wonder if you need them?"

Zhang Wenfeng understood that this was an extra benefit for him, and smiled: "Thank you for your good intentions, just what you need."

In the early decades of the rising tide of spiritual energy, every spiritual plant is a rare treasure.

On the way of cultivation, there is such a long-term accumulation, the benefits are more accumulated, the Taoist heritage and the strength of their own cultivation have risen.

The two sects are reciprocating, or Wu Ganping and Fu Gujing are returning their favors.

"Okay, it will be delivered in the spring, and you are ready to plant it."

Fu Gujing finished the business.

Yun Qiuhe couldn't wait to pull Zhang Guanzhu to ask how to use charcoal sticks for portraits. She really likes to paint. Other refining medicines, formations, and talismans are all for practice. Painting is her hobby.

Zhang Wenfeng got the benefits of the two spiritual plants, although he wouldn't show it on his face, he was in a happy mood.

Taking out the cut rice paper from under the desk, Yun Qiuhe had already taken out a bag of willow charcoal wrapped in coarse cloth from her pocket, which she purposely burned to practice her skills.

Zhang Wenfeng picked a piece of soft charcoal, tilted his head and looked at Yun Qiuhe's front and side faces, with a serious look.

This girl is really good-looking, her skin is fair and tender, her facial features are delicate, her face is delicate, her eyebrows are like a machete, and her temperament is active and straightforward.

Yun Qiuhe was a little embarrassed to be looked at, and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

She knew that Zhang Guan mainly painted her.

Yue Anyan was very rude to see the watcher staring at a woman from such a close distance. Seeing that Yun Qiuhe had no opinion, she didn't say a word.

She knew that the younger brother had been taught by Master in painting, but it was the first time she had seen painting with such a small root of charcoal.

Zhang Wenfeng retracted his gaze, stared at the blank paper on the desk and thought for a while.

"It's better to draw it better!"

Yun Qiuhe reminded in a low voice that she had changed from being a painter to being painted, and of course she cared about looking good.

Zhang Wenfeng ignored her rude request, picked up the charcoal and dropped it, "wipe", the thick ink and black scraped out the turning point of the hair, and said:

"A painter should be good at observation and be able to observe. Painting is good or bad. Technique is important, but understanding of a thing is more important. 'It is difficult to paint a dragon and a tiger, it is difficult to paint the bones, know the face but not the heart'. Among them, the painter is The most difficult, because people's emotions change at any time, whether it is the painter or the person being painted, my suggestion is that if you really want to learn this technique, you have to practice from the basics."

The charcoal sticks in my hand kept going up and down, and the writing was fine.

A three-quarter profile of a woman, quickly sketched on paper.

The strong black and white contrast of charcoal strips gives people a very shocking visual experience. With the completion of the facial features, the background is added with blurred lattice lattices, and a painting is completed.

There are not too many detailed carvings, and there is very little excessive gray tones, just like black and white woodcuts, and more flexible than woodcuts.

But it is very similar to Yun Qiuhe, and the painting is extremely beautiful.

It is the kind of bright and crisp beauty.

Zhang Wenfeng did not make any corrections, and gently put down the charcoal.

He was immersed in it just now, and after a short time, he almost touched that magical state of mind, and the phantom handwriting of the ancient book floating in the sea of ​​consciousness became a little clearer.

Maybe you can try it next time, complete a painting in depth and extend the time.

After a while, Fu Gujing praised and broke the silence: "Watching you draw is a very different kind of enjoyment!"

He couldn't tell the charm, it made him feel something vaguely, but he couldn't grasp it.

Yun Qiuhe never knew that she could be so beautiful that she could be a mystery to herself. She was so beautiful.

With bright eyes, she pulled Yue Anyan by the side and asked softly, "Does it look like it?" She felt a little embarrassed and coy.

"It's so similar, it's so beautiful!"

Yue Anyan didn't tell lies, only one sentence remained unspoken.

More like real life!
The spectator is deeply hidden, which can be regarded as knowledge.

……

 Thanks for the reward of "the little brother who loves tea"!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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