Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 4 The maid with more than a dozen wisps of age

Too expensive?

An Le took a deep breath, to be able to make Huang Catcher describe it like this... that is definitely not easy.

But with a sketch, how could he attract such a noble person to ask for a painting?

The sketching method is indeed rare and unusual in this era. The characters are outlined with lines, which is quite different from the painting method of ink and wash Danqing, but it is more realistic.

However, no matter what, he is just an ordinary painter. How can he be an indescribably noble person who asks for a painting in person?
Being favored by noble people is both good and bad. After all, An Le knows nothing about the temper of the so-called noble people.

If An Le hadn't awakened the light curtain that can absorb the energy of time, he might really plan to give it a try and get acquainted with noble people, maybe the road ahead would be better.

But now, he can grow and become stronger silently by absorbing the energy of time and awakening the fruit of Dao.

There's no need to take the risk.

Seeing An Le frowning, seemingly puzzled, and even retreating, Huang Xian understood his fear and thoughts.

"Mr. An, don't worry, as a nobleman, he will never embarrass Mr. An. In fact, the nobleman also bought Mr. An's paintings by chance and felt novelty, so he asked Huang to find a painter and invite him to paint. "

"Actually, Mr. An is not the only painter invited by the nobleman..."

"Whether Mr. An can get the quota to paint for nobles is still unknown."

"However, Huang can guarantee that this nobleman behaves kindly. Even if Mr. An is not selected, there will never be any danger or worry about his life, and he will even get the transportation expenses arranged by the nobleman."

Huang Xian said.

An Le suddenly became energetic: "Dare to ask Huang Butou, the fare of this car..."

"Start with ten taels of silver." Huang Xian smiled: "If you are selected to paint, the labor fee will be at least ten times that of the carriage fee."

"Huang Baotou, it doesn't matter if you paint or not. An Mou mainly admires the elegant demeanor of the nobleman."

Anle said seriously.

Of course, An Le is not all about money, the main reason is that Huang Xian has said so, if An Le does not go, it will be a shame for Huang Xian, and he has not offended the nobles, but offended Huang Xian, which is not worth the loss.

Huang Xian is the head of the black yamen, the black yamen... that is the yamen that manages the affairs of practitioners, and some practitioners who commit crimes are arrested by the black yamen arresters.

Offending such a person, An Le Future will definitely not live in peace.

Now it is just a matter of time to go along with the flow. Anyway, even if he is not selected, the other party will give him enough money.

"Hahaha, Mr. An doesn't need to prepare anything. You can find everything you need, so Mr. An...please."

Huang Xian stood up, holding the knife in one hand, and swayed the other hand towards the outside of the inn, in a gesture of sending each other off.

An Le turned sideways, cupped his hands and bowed politely, "Huang Butou first please."

Afterwards, the two left the inn one after another and set foot on the bustling long street of Lin'an Mansion.

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Lin'an's Long Street is very lively. After a spring rain, the sun was clear. Scholars who stayed at home came out one after another to bathe in the sun and breathe the fresh air after the rain. Snacks.

Huang Xian didn't talk much. After leaving the inn, he walked along with An Le, stepping on the slightly muddy bluestone streets. After a while, the pedestrians on the road gradually thinned out, because the place he came to was no longer a place for ordinary people to set foot on.

An Le's eyes were quickly attracted by a mansion in the distance.

The bluestone walls of the mansion are endless, and there are branches spreading among the gray tiles on the wall, and the greenery is rushing. There is no stone lion or xiezhi in front of the door, but a stone stele and jade square, which is majestic with a bit of nobility.

Behind the vermilion gate, there is a towering pavilion with eight treasures and double eaves dripping water, with incense and clear smoke curling out of it.

"Mr. An, now you know that what Huang said is invaluable, and you haven't lied about it?"

Huang Xian looked at An Le, who was staring at the mansion in a daze, and joked.

"This building and this stone stele and Yufang are the symbols. The eight-treasure double-eave dripping Tianbo building is a gift from the sage. There are golden books and iron coupons enshrined in it, which can avoid the crime of death! All civil and military officials in the court, Passing by this stone stele and jade workshop, you have to dismount and walk, Mr. An, do you think Bolin Mansion is expensive this day?"

Huang Xian was full of respect, and even more so, there was sentimentality and complicated emotions in the respect.

"Tianbolin Mansion..." An Le murmured.

"Tianbo Lin's mansion is full of loyal and loyal families. Old Linggong Lin of Kaifu is a peerless practitioner. With a golden knife, he can kill foreigners with fear. He is called Lin Wudi. All the sons of the Lin family are all talented. They rushed to the battlefield to kill Make a name for yourself."

"At that time, Emperor Yuanmeng broke through the holy realm and came with a large army. The court decided to move the capital to the south. After the old Linggong held a golden knife as the saint, he fought bloody with eight kings of different races, and finally killed three kings. He was loyal and courageous. , everyone knows!"

Huang Xian took a deep breath, trembling in his voice.

An Le looked sideways, obviously this Huang Tutou should have a relationship with the Lin family.

Huang Xian calmed down and didn't say anything else. He walked to the closed door of the Lin Mansion, knocked on the door, and the vermilion door slowly opened, and a young girl with a fire stick tied around her waist rushed out in a hurry.

"Have you found the painter with the strange style of Huang Butou?" the girl said pleasantly.

"Miss Chasing the Wind, this is the painter you asked Huang to look for, Mr. An." Huang Xian pointed to An Le who was standing under the steps.

The girl named Zhuifeng turned her head to look, seeing An Le's delicate features, her eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

And An Le looked at this chasing girl, his eyes were also full of excitement.

Today's An Le, how can she refuse this girl who is full of more than ten strands of age?

This girl's youthful spirit is almost the same as that of An Le's first love, Fairy Yunrou.

It can be judged that the two should be equal in cultivation.

"What a handsome painter. I've seen a bunch of bad old men and sour scholars. This young man is really pretty." The girl grinned.

"I'm Anle, people from Chongzhou, I've met Miss Chasing the Wind." Anle cupped his hands.

"If you draw well, we will see you every day." Chasing the wind girl pursed her lips and smiled, raised a finger and tickled Anle: "I'm just a servant girl in the house, you don't need to be polite, come with me, Handsome painter."

An Le was stunned, but a maid... has a cultivation level not weaker than Fairy Yunrou's?
Are maids so introverted now?
"Mr. An, draw well and strive to be selected. Huang will go back to the Yamen first. If Miss Chasing Feng has anything else to do, Huang will leave first." Huang caught his head with a smile, clasped his fists and said, After speaking, he left quickly.

An Le bids farewell to Catcher Huang, and enters the mansion with Miss Chasing the Wind.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Anle saw the eight-treasure double eaves Dripping Tianbo Building at a close distance, and vaguely, he could even see the sound of chanting scriptures coming from that building, which was even more majestic.

"Mr. An's painting was bought by Jiumei. Seeing that the woman in the painting is so lifelike, as if it were real, Jiumei thought about it and asked Mr. An to paint it."

The chasing girl said while leading the way.

"Mr. An has just practiced? The spiritual energy on his body is overflowing and fluctuating uncontrollably."

Suddenly, the chasing girl took a step back and looked at An Le curiously.

"I just finished entraining Qi Enlightenment yesterday." An Le said with a smile without being ashamed, and by the way calmly drew a wisp of time Qi from the girl chasing the wind.

The gray age energy lingers in front of the eyes, slowly diffuses into the body, An Le feels a little pity, it is not the golden age energy, it is difficult to condense the Dao fruit.

Before that, she had inhaled on Fairy Yunrou three times before she could inhale the Golden Years Qi. An Le was not in a hurry, if it didn't work once, then just inhale a few more times.

However, An Le has a reason to stand out from many painters and stay to paint.

After all, it's not easy to find a high-quality girl who can pluck wool these days.

An Le subconsciously wanted to inhale another wisp.

However, as soon as the thought came out, the column of time and energy on the light curtain jumped again.

It was accidentally picked up from the girl who chased the wind...

Another breath of time!

(End of this chapter)