Chapter 84: Loan

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
"Let's take a look." Su Ru laughed.

Wu Chuli opened the box, and the fragrance was fragrant. It was a spice used to prevent corrosion and moisture. This spice is generally unusable.

轴 The scrolls are stacked one by one in the box. Chu Li carefully takes out one scroll and slowly unfolds it. A white-eyed yellow tiger jumps on the paper and screams.

Lu Chu blurted and admired: "Okay!"

Looking at this picture, it really looks like a real tiger screaming in front of her eyes, her body cold.

Xi Xueling glanced curiously, her face changed greatly.

Chu Chuli turned her head to look at her, and smiled, "I have no guts, so I have to practice!"

Wu Xueling forsaw his fear and looked at it again, and his face changed again, as if a tiger was rushing over, and he was going to swallow himself. Fear was born from his heart, and he couldn't help but control.

Su Suru laughed: "Okay, don't be scary!"

Wu Chuli turned and smiled: "Xue Ling, you have to practice your courage, hang this picture on the wall, come and see a few times every day!"

Wu Xueling hesitated, "Do you really want to hang up?"

Chu Chuli pointed to a Songhe extension map: "Hang up there!"

The picture of Han Songsong crane hanging on the north wall, facing the entrance of the hall, looked up when he stepped into the hall.

Xi Xueling looked helplessly at Su Ru.

Su Sulu said, "Chu Li, why are you crazy?"

Chu Chu departed: "This is good for her. She is so brave, she really wants to go out. When she meets a vicious generation, no one can do even a great martial art!"

"... This is also true." Su Ru thought and nodded.

Everyone in the martial arts outside was stingy, and he could say anything vicious. He said that Xue Ling's martial arts were not good, but martial arts were good.

Wu Xueling murmured, reluctantly picked up the Songhe Yanniantu, and hung the painting carefully.

Lu Chu stood at the door with her hands behind her back, and instructed her to adjust and hang it upright. At first glance, a tiger was standing there.

Wu Suru laughed: "Xue Ling, how are you doing martial arts?"

Wu Xueling smiled: "Much better."

"That's good." Su Ru laughed: "There is such a master from Chu Li, but good luck, you have to cherish the opportunity."

Xi Xueling looked at Chu Li and nodded gently.

Lu Chuli opened another drawing axis, the tiger and sheep hunting picture, the fur surging like tide, teeth like sharp cones, blooming in the cold light, eyes cold and ruthless, there is really everything in the mouth.

摇 He shook his head and admired, it was indeed Lu Boyuan.

伯 Lu Boyuan's paintings are not only expressive, but more importantly, they contain a trace of spiritual power. Chu Li speculates that either this Danqing master is a master of the gods, or he draws a trace of Taoism through painting.

Let Xueling watch from time to time, not only can increase her courage, but also strengthen her spirit, the benefits are endless.

Strong mental strength, longer maintenance of mental training, and faster internal force operation are also the keys to future promotion.

Wu Suru sat aside, smiling at his intoxicated face.

Seeing these paintings is like this, Ms. Wu can't do it herself. When she sees this painting, she feels trembling, nothing wonderful.

Wu Chuli watched each picture and looked at all ten axes. It was like eating a hearty meal, put it back in the box with a content, and laughed: "It's superb!"

"You draw well, too." Su Ru laughed, "I see that you have great skill in painting spiritual grass."

"I'm far behind, no teacher tells me, I don't touch the truth."

"Pity."

"If you have the chance, you must worship a famous teacher and learn it!"

"There is a famous teacher in the house."

"Which one?" Chu Li asked quickly.

"Miss Er." Su Ru laughed: "Miss Er has visited Master Han Xi, do you know Master Han Xi?"

Chu Chuli was surprised and said, "Miss Er is actually a disciple of Master Han Xi?"

惜 Han Xi is one of the top contemporary painters. He is good at landscapes. He has thousands of miles of rivers and rivers and mountains and mountains. The paintings he draws are immersive.

"Master Han Xi has lived in the house for five years." Su Ru tilted her head and thought: "Miss Er was 13 years old at that time, and then Master Han Xi said that there was nothing to teach and left."

Wu Chu departed: "Master Han Xi is said to have a strange temper, and never accepts disciples or outsiders."

"Master Han Xi lived in the mountains and was bitten by a poisonous snake when he went out to collect medicine. It happened that Ms. Er passed by and saved him. So she taught Ms. Er for five years and paid off her relationship."

Lu Chuli was surprised and laughed: "Miss Er is really lucky!"

"Miss Er's luck is really good." Su Ru sighed: "Unfortunately I can't practice martial arts."

"Why?"

"The body is weak and can't stand the internal force." Su Ru shook her head and said, "It is brought in the fetus. It can't be helped, and it gets sick from time to time."

"It's a pity."

"You don't want to learn painting with Miss Er, so practice it first!"

Chu Chuli smiled: "That's true."

"Let's go." Su Ru waved her hands and left.

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Moonlight is like water

The night wind blew across the green bamboo, and the cricket rang softly.

Xu Chuli sat motionless in the kiosk, like a statue.

In the void of my mind, a silver and white tiger came to life, roaring from time to time, practicing the postures of the white tiger refining sun.

His mind moved slightly, ten tiger pictures seen during the day came to mind.

The white tiger pounced on a picture. If a drop of water fell into a depression, the white tiger disappeared in the picture. After a while, the picture exploded and disappeared, and the white tiger appeared, adding a touch of charm.

Baihu shattered all the ten pictures in turn, and there was a change from rebirth.

Chu Chu centrifugal **** entered the tiger, feeling calm and indifferent, without fear.

Sunda looked at himself with a trace of spirit. The force pouring in from the void is changing the body, and the body seems to be immersed in the medicinal juice, and changes all the time.

When he woke up, the sky was bright.

Unconsciously, it had been overnight, and his body became tighter and stronger. He shook his fists and felt that his strength had increased and the effect was remarkable.

I stood up and practiced King Kong's magical powers.

Wu Xueling is also practicing Taiyin eight styles, and after finishing practicing, she starts to make breakfast.

Xun Chuli had breakfast in the lobby and turned his back to the door. Xue Ling stood beside him, and could only face the north wall, facing the tiger picture.

知道 She knew that Chu Li was intentionally so, and she looked helpless. When Chu Li finished her meal, she was already sweaty and was about to soak her clothes.

掇 She picked up the dishes and went back to the house to take a bath.

In the next few days, Chu Li stayed in the small courtyard, as if he never came back. He never left the hospital. Everything was instructed to Xueling, and he worked **** King Kong's magical skills, and wanted to become the third layer within a month. .

Since seeing Lu Boyuan's paintings, the power of White Tiger refining the Yang map has greatly increased, and the advancing of King Kong E ’s divine power has also accelerated, but he also faintly feels that King Kong E ’s divine power and the White Tiger refining Yang map are practiced together. .

After practicing the white tiger refining map, practicing Jin Gong's magical power is faster, but his mind has changed slightly. He has not separated from the mentality of the tiger, and then practicing Jin Gong's magical power, as if throwing a torch into the pan, the intention is boiling. Irresistible.

During the practice of puppets, he relied on Dayuan Jingzhi to suppress the killing, and was not affected by it.

But this is a forcible suppression, which has not been eliminated. Once Dayuan Jingzhi stops and does not turn, the killing intentions boil again.

Xun Xueling started to recite the Buddhist scriptures to dispel the intention of killing with the Dharma. When Chu Li practiced, she would recite the Buddhist scriptures.

With the help of Xue Ling, Chan Chuli can eliminate the intention of killing and restore his mood.

But after practicing every day, he has to chant the Dharma to dispel the killing intention, which takes up the cultivation time, which makes him quite anxious, but unfortunately he ca n’t practice the magical scriptures of the Daruru.

Da Ri Ru Lai Devil Sutra was taught by initiation. He could not learn it anyway. He could only use stupid methods and consume time.

Fortunately, there is Dayuan Jingzhi, and when he feels bad that Dayuan Jingzhi is running, he immediately calms down and cannot control himself by killing, otherwise he dare not practice any more.

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Su Ru came to see the growth of the Tianling Tree and other elixir this day. Chu Li took the opportunity to ask, "Director, there are still many paintings hidden in the house?"

"Huh." Su Ru struck Xinghuang Luo shirt, looking away from the Tianling Tree, and looked up at him: "Why, do you still want to see painting?"

Chu Chuli smiled and said, "I want to see some people who cultivate their temperament and cultivate their minds."

Wu Suru said, "Cultivate your mind and heart?"

Chu Chu departed: "Exercising King Kong's magical skills is too heavy and I want to reconcile."

Su Suru stopped smiling: "What's wrong?"

Chu Chuli waved and laughed: "It's not a big problem, just adjust your mood ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Is there a painting by Master Han Xi?"

"Well, there are a few." Su Ru said: "But it is Miss Er, ... I'll borrow from Miss Er!"

"Thank you, Manager." Chu Li hugs and laughs.

Wu Suru looked at him and saw that he didn't look like he was stained.

Chu Chuli sighed: "Unfortunately I can't learn painting with Miss Er."

"You just die this heart!" Su Ru said: "Miss Er is different from Miss, Miss is cold and hot, looking at the cold, in fact, easy to talk, Miss 2 is hot and cold outside, looking tender and kind , But no one can get close, usually stay out of the house, do not see outsiders, ... I asked to see if I can borrow it. "

说 She said to stand up and leave.

After a while, she came over holding a long white wooden box and handed it to Chu Li: "It's borrowed, there are eight paintings by Master Han Xi, a total of eight, so be careful!"

Hu Chu opened it, and carefully drawn out a painting, a landscape painting came to his eyes, the dark green peaks, looming a corner of the courtyard.

Chu Chu centrifuged her heart inexplicably, revealed a smile, and the upset in her heart disappeared.

"how about it?"

"It is worthy of the master!" Chu Li admired.

"One month, don't break it!" Su Ru urged.

Chu Chuli smiled and said: "Relief Manager!"

Wu Suru said uneasily: "These are Miss Er's treasures, they are really broken, I wonder what will happen!"

Chu Chuli smiled: "Miss Er is generous."

"That's a good relationship with the lady." Su Rubai gave him a glance, and left ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are at ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mobile users, please read.