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MTL - Master of Fist-Chapter 8 try
It worked!
On the surface, Jiang Heng was calm and ecstatic, but the aura contained in this copybook was far inferior to the picture of plum blossom and snow scene that the down-and-out scholar had previously shown. But this little bit confirmed the guess in his heart, which still made Jiang Heng very happy.
This is my golden finger!
Then Jiang Heng began to continue to look around, and sure enough, there were a few more calligraphy paintings showing a slight warm breath flowing into the dantian.
Knowing that after reading all the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the first floor, although there are not many calligraphy and painting absorbed, it is estimated that there are hundreds of calligraphy and painting here, and more than ten of them have aura, which is equivalent to the amount absorbed before. The pair of plum blossoms and snow scene pictures is too much.
Jiang Heng let out a long sigh of relief, this trip was really worth it!
This is equivalent to digging out a shortcut to quickly improve his strength. Thinking of Jiang Heng sitting on a chair here, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
After a while, the shopkeeper carefully appeared in front of Jiang Heng with a few calligraphy and paintings.
Immediately, the shopkeeper carefully placed the calligraphy and paintings on the long table and spread them out, revealing one after another.
There were four copybooks and three paintings in total. Because the table couldn't be spread out, some that couldn't fit were hung on the wall for Jiang Heng to watch.
"My lord, these are the calligraphy and paintings of some famous masters in Cangzhou. I don't know..."
Jiang Heng ignored the shopkeeper's appearance of presenting treasures, but focused on these calligraphy and paintings.
At the first sight, he froze.
The first one he saw was a painting of small bridges and flowing water, but for this calligraphy and painting, Jiang Heng felt a warm current that was far more amazing than the picture of plum blossoms and snow scene flowing into his dantian.
"Young master!"
"Young master?"
"Master!"
Seeing that Jiang Heng had been staring blankly at a painting without any response, the shopkeeper yelled several times, until Xiao Rou shook, and Jiang Heng finally recovered from the shock.
"Young master, are you satisfied with these calligraphy and paintings?" He naturally saw Jiang Heng's reaction just now, so he was full of complacency at this time, thinking that the price might be slightly increased this time.
Jiang Heng didn't answer him directly, but continued to look at these calligraphy and paintings, and said lightly in his mouth: "I still need to look at these calligraphy and paintings carefully, don't worry, as long as I like them, money is not a problem!"
Hearing Jiang Heng's words, the shopkeeper felt even happier, and wondered in his heart which rich man was stupid and rich.
After half a stick of incense passed, Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief. Although these seven calligraphy and paintings are all famous calligraphy and paintings, they are indeed the same as the original guess. It is not the calligraphy and painting of famous artists or the atmosphere contained in higher painting skills.
However, there are still a few of these seven calligraphy and paintings that contain a lot of atmosphere. However, the first painting with such an astonishing atmosphere is a special case. Although the other paintings are not weak, they are only as large as the picture of plum blossom and snow scene.
But for Jiang Heng, he is already very satisfied, he absorbed so much breath at once today.
"My lord, have you finished reading it?" The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and smiled happily.
"Hey!" Jiang Heng shook his head, and said in a displeased tone, "You said it was calligraphy and painting by a famous artist, but I can't see it. Didn't you use some fakes to fool me?"
Counterfeit?
The shopkeeper was a little dazed, and then sullenly said: "If you don't buy it, don't insult my small shop. The small shop operates with integrity. These calligraphy and paintings were purchased at high prices from contemporary Cangzhou masters. How can they be fakes!"
"It's useless to talk too much, goodbye!" Jiang Heng didn't intend to stay for a long time, he bowed his hands and took Xiaorou directly to leave the Art Painting Studio.
Now that he has already absorbed the atmosphere of these paintings, why not buy a fart, the reason why he said these is just to find an excuse.
The shopkeeper looked at Jiang Heng who had gone away, and gritted his teeth angrily, who is it, isn't this a joke? He also talked nonsense, even saying that famous calligraphy and paintings are fakes.
Some angry shopkeepers, their eyes fell on the calligraphy and paintings, and began to carefully look at these famous calligraphy and paintings, and they kept chattering: "Fake? How could it be fake!"
Huh? !
The shopkeeper squinted his eyes, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the current calligraphy and painting seemed a little different from the previous calligraphy and painting.
It's just that he is not an elegant person, he just looks after the shop for his master, so a layman like him can't see much difference.
I can't say what's wrong, but it always feels a little less interesting...
"The shopkeeper! The shopkeeper!" The servant at the side called softly.
"I'm not deaf! If you fart, let it go!" The shopkeeper was angry, and naturally he had a hot temper.
"Boss, that guy just now seems to be the second young master of the Jiang family!" The servant muttered in a low voice in fright.
"The Jiang family? Which Jiang family?"
"The shopkeeper, it's...it's that..."
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After returning to the mansion from Art Painting Studio, Jiang Heng began his hard work.
Judging from the previous horse steps, the warm breath in the body is very helpful for practicing martial arts.
If there is no such warm breath to nourish, practicing martial arts will be a very painful thing. And once there is this warm current nourishing, practicing martial arts will become a very comfortable thing.
It feels wonderful to suddenly feel comfortable and recharged when your legs feel weak from training.
For people who practice martial arts, even if they use precious medicinal materials as supplements, the body will definitely need a long time to digest, decompose, and transform them into the power of qi and blood.
Without sufficient qi and blood to nourish the muscles and bones, forcibly practicing Zhuang Gong will not have the effect of hardening the muscles and bones, and it will easily leave hidden injuries.
This limits the time for beginners to practice horse stance~www.novelbuddy.com~ The third uncle mentioned to Jiang Heng that for beginners to learn horse stance, it is best not to exceed the time of two sticks of incense every day, and the score will be sooner or later, so that the blood can have recovery time.
But in fact, Jiang Heng can quickly restore the power of Qi and blood through the nourishment of the warm current!
In other words, as long as Jiang Heng is willing, he can practice zama step 24 hours a day without stopping.
In this way, even if Jiang Heng's muscles and bones are shaped, one hour of training can only make the power of Qi and blood stronger by 1%, and he can spend a lot of time catching up with those teenagers who are at the best age for muscle training people!
For the next few days, I lurked at home every day to practice martial arts and recharge my batteries.
In the past few days, Jiang Heng has noticed the changes in his body.
His body gradually became stronger from the first day of martial arts training. At the same time, his arms, legs, chest and back gradually grew strong muscles in the next few days.
Because Xiaorou chats with those servants who go out to buy things every day, she can often hear some rumors from her mouth.
For example, six days ago, water bandits appeared in Yutang Village on the outskirts of the city. The water bandits killed eighteen fishermen in a row in the river, and were finally besieged and killed by more than thirty arresters from the yamen.
Another example, three days ago, in the downtown area south of Hengjiang Village, a person on the street suddenly went berserk and died violently after ten breaths. The cause of death is unknown.
Also, yesterday, a merchant disappeared in a dilapidated mountain temple outside the city. Up to ten people have been found missing, and the government has still not found them.
The more Jiang Heng listened, the more frightened he became, and the more he listened, the more restless he felt. Although these news came out of Xiaorou's mouth, there were no traces of demons and ghosts involved, but after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Heng knew that there might be deliberate concealment by the government behind it.
"Hopefully there will be more time!"