Painter

Chapter 66: 66
When the rooster crowed, smoke was rising from the kitchen.The flowers bear dew in the bamboo fence, and the spring buds stretch the stems under the wall.

Li Chan came to the courtyard to fight a set of Vajra Clow Fire Fist, which is the highest-grade boxing method in Baoshi Kingdom, and it is also the most widely spread boxing method.It's just that the key parts have been hidden, and ordinary people can only learn the most basic vajra body and voice.This part of boxing can exercise the muscles and bones to strengthen the blood, and can return to the innate when practiced to the peak.Baoshiguo also relied on this set of martial arts to train 30 strong soldiers, which is called "Shadamali", which translates into Dayongguo's words as "kill without hindrance".

However, without the method of visualization, it is impossible to ignite the kundalini and achieve supernatural powers.And the secret method of meditation is the untold secret of the Supreme Yoga School.

Li Chan stepped on the ground, her feet seemed soft when she stepped on them, but the soles of her boots touched the soil in the courtyard, but they squeezed and deformed each other.When he moved away, a shallow mark was left on the ground.His movements are slow, but he resembles the Vajra in the temple. When he punches, he uses sound to induce the circulation of Qi and blood.

After finishing the thirteen-section boxing, Li Chan's skin turned red.There was only a little sweat on his forehead, but the remnant smell of alcohol from last night had been exhaled with his breath.He put away his posture, and when the blood on his skin faded, he was already in good spirits.

He went to the flowerbed, knelt down and looked at a cassia plant.After a while, I pinched a slightly wilted flower leaf and rubbed it gently.The flowers and leaves were filled with a sense of greenness, and they became straight and bright, and the divine pattern of Long Deju on Li Chan's body dimmed a bit.

Cang Bi has the blood of Meng Zhang Shenjun, and his sorcery is also related to Si Chun's palm time.In the Dayong Kingdom's Spiritual Response Method, there are great arts of the country above the second rank. Sacrificing to the god of earth and valleys can make the vegetation flourish in a region of hundreds of thousands of miles. It is easy to give birth to a cassia plant with the art of the country.

Went to the stove and took a piece of cake to satisfy his hunger, Li Chan took Song Wuji to the main house again, borrowed a ray of demonic energy from the fire spirit, and visualized a small man in crimson gauze and wearing a white ribbon, reciting formulas and mantras, back and forth It took an hour and a half to incorporate the divine pattern into the lower abdomen, corresponding to the position of the small intestine.

There are people waiting outside Ximoju.

Yesterday, all the paintings here were sold out. The average price was about [-] taels, and the quantity was around a hundred pieces. But overnight, those paintings seemed to have disappeared.Only four pieces were exhibited in the big shops of Yabiju, Hanxinzhai, and Yunlongfang in Banrifang, and then disappeared quickly. It is said that the average price was sold at ten taels.

Then there was a rumor that the gentleman surnamed Li Mingchan in Ximoju had an extraordinary background, he was just a sojourner in Banrifang and would leave soon.That night, a well-to-do veteran named Wailang got drunk in Jingshui Building, lamented that he had missed the excitement during the day, and said that he wanted 15 taels to buy the paintings of the owner of Ximoju, as much as he had.

The old man Wai Lang slept in the carriage and left after getting drunk. No one asked whether his words were fulfilled. Only a few people knew that the old man Wai Lang was the brother-in-law of the shopkeeper of Han Xin Zhai. The news, anyway, spread out.

Of course, those with a heart can see these tricks of driving up prices, but if the tricks are played for real, it is no longer a trick.There are not many common people in the market who can appreciate paintings, but everyone can figure it out clearly. The porters at the water and land wharf sweat like rain and earn more than 40 yuan a day. They go to Ximoju to grab a painting and sell it casually, earning five to ten dollars. Two, it is a real income.

At the front door facing the street, there are already many people waiting, either standing or squatting.At the entrance of Zaozhong'er Alley, vendors who fried ginkgo and chestnuts, and sold dangmei, persimmon paste, fragrant medicine, and floating yuanzi all moved over quietly.

At first, everyone just waited, but at noon, there were people knocking on the door, sending greeting cards and invitations, and some people knocked on the back door with gifts.

Li Chan concentrated his body and mind, reading in the room, and read a volume of "Qi Harmony" by the window for more than ten pages, and was finally disturbed by several knocks on the back door.

At the end of the afternoon, Sao Qingniang went to the front room to open a shop, and passed on the rule of not selling paintings for the time being, and only selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones and scriptures.Even so, after an hour passed, a lot of brush and ink scriptures were sold, and many people saw that there were no paintings, so they looked at Sao Qingniang, and they were very interested.

After the surrounding area was mostly quiet, Sao Qingniang brought Li Chan a few greeting cards and letters, two of which were by Liu Jianyan and Li Sijian, and the content was roughly similar, except for the painting brought back yesterday and some compliments , is to remind Li Chan to cherish pen and ink.

Hong Yao said with emotion: "If this continues, Ah Lang's reputation will become bigger and bigger, but if he wants to live in a deep house compound, he must hire a gatekeeper."

"I think the name is getting bigger and bigger." Li Chan put away the book that took a long time to read more than [-] pages, "But it's not that easy. In the past few days, the people who joined in the fun should have dispersed." Turning around to ask Sao Qingniang: "Are there still many people outside?"

Sao Qingniang tidied up the greeting cards and brushed her hair from her temples, "There are still some at the front door, but there should be no one at the back door."

Hong Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered: "If they block it again, the door won't be able to get out, and there will be little ichthyosaurs meeting tonight..."

Li Chan looked at Lou Ke, got up and said, "Let's go, go out early."

Hong Yao burst into laughter, and gave the purse and embroidered satchel to Sao Qingniang, and got into the painting scroll by herself.Sao Qingniang put the painting in the bag.When Li Chan walked to the door, she remembered something again, came back and opened the drawer, and brought the Xue family's unknown score with her.

(End of this chapter)