Without a heroic spirit, I can only end it myself.

Jiang He touched the page with his fingertips, and vast memories flooded into his brain. He immediately became dizzy and fell into a deep sleep.

In one week, he seemed to have gained nothing. He just traveled around the world of Meng Dynasty and confirmed the situation of the dynasty...

The truth is quite the opposite.

After he confirmed that the environment was safe, he returned directly to the Imperial Capital and stayed in seclusion for nearly two hundred years.

During this period, I worked hard on my painting skills and not only expanded into a completely unfamiliar field, but also laid a solid foundation in this field!

This kind of experience and wisdom is his most important gain——

When the second week is launched, history will change, deeds will be rewritten, and heroic spirits will be overwritten.

These skills and knowledge that have been honed are eternal.

"After nearly two hundred years of hard training, even in seclusion, my painting attainments have surpassed most of the painting masters of the Meng Dynasty. At most, they are slightly inferior to the real painting masters."

"Starting next week, you can try to change your job as a painter and leave a legend of painting."

Jiang He is still looking forward to the painter Ying Ling.

If a legend of wonderful painting can be formed, it may be possible to form a special skill like the Demon Refiner's [Drawing Spirit].

You can draw extraordinary pictures in reality and make money in various ways.

You can also follow the example of the demon refiners who left jade in the tombs of the past. In the history of the Meng Dynasty, various authentic paintings were produced, either circulated or buried...

Ega started to have a headache when he thought of all the wonderful things.

"This Zhoumu has lived for too long, more than two hundred years, which is longer than the experience of Master Dragon Slayer III, and it also includes too much technical experience."

"Even a soul strength of 5.2 is a bit unbearable..."

"Let's get some sleep first."

Jiang He dragged his exhausted body and threw himself directly on the bed, falling asleep.

…

Jiang He woke up again, and one day and one night had passed.

He ordered a takeout, and while waiting for it to arrive, he dragged his hungry body, picked up the drawing software, and used the pointing pen to move around.

Just a few strokes, a little color.

It is a majestic picture of violent winds, heavy rains and raging floods.

He pondered for a few seconds, then added a few more lines, and then in the midst of the lightning and thunder, he outlined the figure of a fire-eyed dragon.

It seems that I am not satisfied enough.

He tapped his fingertips, and a sword-wielding Taoist walked across the water and cut off the dragon's horn. The dragon howled and fled in panic.

Only a few minutes passed, and a "Taoist Slaying the Dragon Picture" was born. There were not many strokes, but it seemed that some heroic feelings could be felt through the picture.

"If this painting is distributed to the [Rebel Soldiers Retirement Group], Senior Brother Zhang, Lu Shuang and the others are not allowed to explode?"

"This is no more interesting than the videos they send me all day long of being beaten, fucked up, and sidelined..."

Jiang He looked at this dragon-slaying picture and became more and more satisfied.

Although it is just a random work, it has many flaws.

Considering that two days ago he was a reckless Taoist who could only draw pictures of chickens pecking at rice and knew nothing about calligraphy or painting.

This is already a qualitative leap.

If he continues to develop at this pace, when he creates various types of heroic spirits, he will also become an all-around strong man who is proficient in all kinds of arts.

No matter what skill you have, you can master it at your fingertips!

Just then, the takeaway arrived.

Ega casually erased the drawing and enjoyed his dinner.

…

After dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

When conducting the simulation of Heroic Spirit No. 3, Jiang He specially chose the time period in the evening so that he could take a nap after the simulation, digest the memory directly, and go to school as usual the next day.

Who would have thought that after sleeping for a whole day and night, it would still be dark when I woke up.

Okay, it’s still night anyway, so let’s start the second week of simulation directly.

Jiang He returned to the familiar sofa and called out the Book of Heroic Souls. Without too much hesitation, he directly chose to restart the anchor——

Time, give me the countercurrent!

Huhu, give me a life!

[In the year 1337 of the Meng calendar, it was the twenty-first day of the peach month. 】

[In the prime of Emperor Meng's life, the country's fortunes were prosperous, the weather was smooth, and everything was peaceful. 】

[In the prosperous times, you are reborn and come back to life in the body of a recently deceased painter in Qinghe Town, Kunzhou. 】

[You look to your side and see the charming woman leaning next to you, her white skirt is loose and her fox tail is looming, she looks like a demon or a fairy. 】

[Memories of the past come to mind, and you already know that this is not a spirit fox that absorbs people's energy, but a spirit fox that contains magic. 】

[This feeling and this scene make my heart move slightly...]

[A: Writing and leaving paintings, B: Attacking Foxtail, C: Recuperating and recuperating, D: Personal intervention]

Jiang He was filled with emotion when he saw the woman's charming face.

Scenes of past events emerged in my mind.

Make your choice now.

【Attack on Foxtail】

"No one can really resist a big fluffy tail, right?"

Jiang He raised his hand, and while the woman was still awake with her eyes closed, he stroked the fluffy snow-white fox tail, and immediately felt refreshed all over his body.

After hundreds of years, this plush big tail still feels so comfortable——

No, I should say it's better.

However, his actions also caused the woman to wake up instantly.

But a white shadow flashed past, and the woman in white had jumped up from the bed and stood at the door, holding her snow-white fox tail, her face flushed.

"Deng, Deng disciple!"

After saying this, the figure disappeared.

He seemed to have escaped.

"Is the little fox so shy..."

Jiang He couldn't help but laugh when he saw the reaction of the woman in white.

Thinking about it, the reason why the white fox lay down later was, firstly, because he was too weak and had no room to resist when facing Ega, and secondly, because he had transformed back into the white fox, his mentality would naturally change.

In addition, Jiang He saved her more than once and tried to help her survive...

It is only natural that she gradually lets herself go and her mentality gradually changes back to a fox.

The white fox seemed to have slipped away.

Jiang He didn't take it to heart.

Dragging my tired and weak body, I organized the pen and ink tools at home.

On the one hand, I began to practice Taoism, replenish the missing vitality, recuperate and lay a solid foundation.

On the one hand, he returned to his old business and began to draw pictures one after another.

Although his predecessor was an ordinary painter without much fame, he was still one of the few painters in Qinghe Town.

Nowadays, the skills have been greatly improved, and they are immediately popular.

Although it was not a huge amount of money every day, it was still a small profit and a little bit famous.

This will be of great help to Jiang He when he goes to the Holy Land of Painting to learn from the masters of Painting and learn the inheritance of painting——

The holy place of painting in the Meng Dynasty was called Cai Lang Painting Studio.

This is a sacred place for painters similar to Taoism and Taoism. It has a corresponding inheritance of painting and has its own mysteries.

According to legend, the owner of Cai Lang Painting Studio, a master of painting, once painted a dragon in the sea. When he picked up the brush and clicked the eyes, the ink dragon flew away in the sky and turned into a living thing.

This mysterious and magical technique makes painters all over the world look forward to it.

It's a pity that the method is not spread casually, only those painters who have reached a certain level of fame and skills.

Only then are you qualified to enter Cai Lang Painting Studio, learn the painting method, and exchange painting experience.

Ega's current skill level is definitely sufficient.

The only thing missing is fame.

This is not difficult for him.

After a few years of settling down, you will be able to gain enough fame and enter Cai Lang Painting Studio.

During this period of time, I can just practice Taoism and repair the foundation to prevent an untimely death.

Jiang He was very busy and seemed to have completely forgotten about Bai Hu.

Three days passed.

When he returned home, he immediately smelled a familiar fragrance.

He followed the fragrance to the kitchen - only to see some heavenly materials and earthly treasures stacked on the kitchen counter to replenish his blood and nourish his vitality.

These herbs looked very fresh, and even the dirt on one or two of them had not been shaken off.

Jiang He smiled.

"It's back, it's all back."

[When you return home from selling paintings, you see the medicinal materials in the kitchen, and you know that the fox girl repays your kindness. 】

[Then the medicinal materials were processed and made into two portions of medicine, one portion to repair the loss of one's own essence and energy, and taken daily. 】

[A copy of the book heals the wounds of the fox girl’s vitality, writes down the usage, and places it in the kitchen. 】

[A few days later, the new medicine was delivered, but the fox girl's medicine was not used. You turned a blind eye and continued to make medicine and sell paintings, going your own way. 】

[Three days, five days, seven days, half a month...]

[One day, when you came home from selling paintings, the medicine for the fox girl was missing. Instead, you replaced it with food and placed it on the dining table. 】

[You set out two sets of bowls and chopsticks, eat only half of them, and go back to your room to rest. 】

[The next day, there was no trace of the leftover food and the dishes were cleaned. Yesterday was like a dream. 】

[You smile and go out to sell paintings. 】

[At night, I bring the chicken and wine home, put them in the kitchen, and wait for the changes. 】

Ega's fingertips touched the text.

Is this the first time humans have tamed a snail... no, is this the precious experience of Miss Spirit Fox?

Although due to his presumptuous actions at the beginning, the white fox felt some unnecessary shame and anger.

Even if she went outside to collect some medicinal materials and sent them over out of guilt, she was unwilling to have too much contact with Jiang He.

However, she is simple after all.

Now is the time of peace and prosperity again.

Jiang He had time to spend time with her.

It took a whole month to finally lower the white fox's vigilance again.

Let her gradually evolve from a wild repaying spirit fox into a domesticated spirit fox.

In addition to digging for medicinal materials every day, Jiang He was left to make various elixirs.

Just stay at home quietly and study how to make delicious food.

Although in this process.

Jiang He and Bai Hu never really met each other, but gradually formed a faint tacit understanding.

"In the final analysis..."

"The little fox just wants to find a home."

"She entered the Yunzhou Prince's Mansion and grew up with Princess Xueyun out of this idea."

"She used to walk with me in the desert and gradually became accustomed to the wandering life. It was also because of this temperament."

"It's the same now..."

Unfortunately, the peace is only temporary.

The words derived from the pages of the book quietly changed.

[Half a year passed quietly. 】

[In the year 1337 of the Meng calendar, it was the third day of the Liang lunar month. 】

[You go to the city to sell paintings, and you see sweet and sour food. You know what the fox girl likes, so you buy it and return home. 】

[The delicacies have been prepared at home, and you are accustomed to it. After eating half of the food, you return to the house and see white clothes. 】

[The woman in white bows quietly and calls herself Ruan Xiangyu. She is a spirit fox in the snow mountain. She is being hunted and has fled here. 】

[Now that half a year has passed, his injuries have healed. Pursuing soldiers may be coming. To avoid implicating you, I want to say goodbye and leave. I hope you will be more careful. 】

[After hearing what he said, you decided...]

[A: Let him leave, B: Let him go, C: Invite him to accompany him, D: Interfere with him personally. 】

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