Through the array painter

"Mother," He Xing and the eldest lady were sitting in the study, rubbing their clothes non-stop, "don't let father and grandfather know about this, or I will be punished for half my life!"

He Xing trembles when he thinks about his father's way of teaching others.

The eldest lady frowned, pointed at He Xing's head and said, "You swore to me before that it would be a success, but now?! Do you think it will be known? How could it not be known! Our family's face It was thrown away by you!"

Just as the words were being spoken, Grandfather He and the Elder Master came back.

On the way back, the two had already figured out what had happened.

There is nothing he can do if he doesn't believe that He Xing, who has always been sensible, will make a big mistake. The hard evidence is there.

The door of the study is closed.When it was opened again, the eldest lady came out with red eyes, He Xing was sent to the ancestral hall, and the eldest master prepared a gift to apologize to Mrs. Ji.

But these things have nothing to do with He Ze, he still takes care of his own affairs every day.

But He Ze's nature is not to keep his ears to the outside world. The service of the servants in the room is getting more and more sloppy, and the dishes are becoming more and more monotonous. He Ze has already discovered it.

The eldest lady has always been in charge of the family's finances, and recently, the people in the eldest house have not smiled all day long, He Ze knew what was going on when he thought about it.

We must find a good solution to this dilemma as soon as possible.

Keeping this thought in mind, He Ze went to the Sixth Prince's Mansion as usual.

An Qijin's physical fitness is excellent. After several months of hard work, An Qijin's body has returned to normal, and his cultivation has also improved rapidly.

Today is the last day of acupuncture and moxibustion treatment, and An Qijin also intends to attack the great martial artist this time.

As long as he breaks through into the Great Martial Arts Division, the sixth prince doesn't have to hide it.Because he has enough strength to be recognized by the superiors, and the manpower in his hands is also enough to help him protect himself.

You know, when he couldn't practice, An Qijin didn't give up, he had indeed accumulated a certain amount of strength in his hands, and now he has a proud talent and a high level of cultivation.At this time, it is no longer suitable to recharge your energy and store up your energy. Instead, it is more beneficial to explode your strength and move forward at extreme speed.

Facts have proved that An Qijin is extremely far-sighted, and the first group of people who followed An Qijin also became his strongest force.

"Sixth Prince," He Ze walked into the secret room that only they knew, "Are you ready?"

An Qijin smiled confidently, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he lay down on the stone bed and turned to look at He Ze.

He Ze looked at him clearly. He expected to see An Qijin show some nervousness, but An Qijin didn't show any expression that was unnatural, even though the matter he was facing now was very important.

An Qijin saw that He Ze was a little fussy, so he knew what he was thinking.

He Ze always panicked inadvertently, maybe even He Ze himself didn't realize it, but An Qijin caught him the first time.

And An Qijin, not only did not feel angry about being ignored, but liked He Ze's defenseless appearance.

He Ze walked up to An Qijin's side, feeling his pulse bit by bit as usual.

Compared to He Ze who was a little nervous, An Qijin was very relaxed.For some reason, he, who is suspicious by nature and has experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, is so defenseless towards He Zehui.

When He Ze felt his pulse, his eyes caught An Qijin's face, "Prince, what expression do you have..."

As soon as he glanced at An Qijin looking at the ceiling with a smile on his mouth, He Ze felt that there was such a big difference from usual. Could this be a kind of fluctuating expression?Why is it different from normal people~

If the usual An Qijin was a domineering and sharp leopard, then now he is a cat waiting to be petted.

He Ze was overwhelmed by his flashing thoughts, and looked at An Qijin's normal face again, and quickly and carefully focused on his work, for fear that An Qijin would find out something.

Hearing He Ze's words, An Qijin hurriedly controlled himself, but in this case, his consciousness was concentrated on He Ze's pulse-feeling hands, and those hands pressed and touched his body.In addition, He Ze lowered his head and concentrated, with a few strands of hair hanging down irregularly, long eyelashes, a small upturned nose, and thin lips.The color of the lips is a little light, but compared with his fair skin, the color stands out...

God! (=__=)What is he thinking!

An Qijin felt a thin layer of cold sweat emerge from his body.

"What's wrong with you?" Feeling that An Qijin was different from usual, He Ze raised his head and asked him, "Is it because you feel unwell?"

He Ze was afraid of giving An Qijin the wrong shot, he didn't want to disappoint An Qijin's trust.

In his opinion, it is not easy for two people who have never met before, one of them can trust the other so much. Even though the situation at that time was desperate, most of He Ze felt that An Qijin had treated him of complete trust.

"It's okay, it might be a little cold..." An Qijin randomly made excuses for himself.

If this is seen by those who are always bullied by him or those who often follow him in a pretentious manner, they will definitely want to close their eyes, and they will deeply suspect that their eyes have deceived them...

Seeing that An Qijin didn't have any more abnormalities, He Ze continued to search for acupuncture points and give acupuncture.

Time passed bit by bit, and when He Ze poked the needle, An Qijin immediately sat up cross-legged and attacked the big array painter.

He Ze sat quietly by the side and watched over An Qijin.

The process of impacting great warriors is a long one, and this impact is a watershed.When breaking through, you need to walk slowly, reincarnate the breath in the body more than [-] times, in order to break through the barrier and advance smoothly.

He Ze, who was waiting by the side, was not idle. During this time, he has been studying with Ke Lao.

For 'painting' is no longer limited to tracing on paper.

Following Ke Lao's guidance, He Ze experienced several failures, and finally succeeded in condensing the elements on his fingertips, and he was able to draw simple lines in the air.

He Ze thinks this is very amazing. Although He Ze's cultivation is still very low now, and his spiritual power often disappears halfway through the painting, he thinks that one day space will be his drawing paper, and he can express all his inspiration to his heart's content. No more hindrances, no more restrictions.Thinking of this, He Ze felt a surge of excitement, and became more diligent in his own cultivation.

But Mr. Ke has a requirement for him, that is, no matter what level of cultivation he has reached, he must persist in painting.It is not an auxiliary move practiced to assist a fighter, but a work with aura from the heart.

Of course He Ze agrees, because this is his original intention, he will not let his paintings be boring and just practice those few auxiliary graphics.

Time ticks past.

call,,

An Qijin took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

The energy of a great martial artist is indeed different, three or four times higher than that of a high-level martial artist.

When He Ze heard An Qijin's heavy breathing, he knew that An Qijin's shock was over.

He hurriedly got up and went to An Qijin's side, while seeing if there was any difference in An Qijin's appearance, he asked An Qijin if he had successfully broken through.

Seeing He Ze's concerned and inquisitive expression, An Qijin's heart warmed, and he touched He Ze's little head, "Don't worry, Xiaohe, I have successfully advanced."

"Then...do you feel very different from before?" He Ze smiled when he heard An Qijin say that he had advanced, and then asked An Qijin how he felt after being promoted.

An Qijin pursed his lips pretending to be deep and thought for a while, seeing He Ze's tense face immediately, he gently swung his left hand aside instantly.

He Ze looked at An Qijin in surprise when he saw the concave wall brought about by An Qijin's light movements.

"The power is estimated to be three to four times that of before, and the connection of internal power is very fast, and there is almost no need for neutral gear."

An Jijin waved the hand he just waved casually, very satisfied.

He Ze felt relieved now, seeing the person he has been taking care of gradually regaining health and becoming stronger is something he is proud of.

An Qijin stretched his muscles and asked He Ze, "Are you practicing just now?"

"Well, didn't you let me go to the interrogation room that time, and I met Mr. Ke in it, and now I worship him as a teacher, and what he taught is very useful to me."

Sure enough, the interrogation room was unusual!

An Qijin thought about it and asked again: "Can you help me now?"

"You can give it a try." He Ze said excitedly when he heard that An Qijin had this idea.

The two walked out of the secret room and walked to the training ground.

"Try to draw a formation of power." An Qijin posed and said to He Ze.

He Ze used spiritual power to concentrate the elements. Since An Qijin was a top spiritual root, no matter which element He Ze used, it could be absorbed by An Qijin.

After the painting was finished, He Ze pushed out the formation and printed it on An Qijin's body.

Since He Ze is not capable enough to draw formations specifically for An Qijin's movements, now he can only do some general assistance.

I saw a red ring with a little bit of green floating towards An Qijin quickly.

An Qijin had better control over his power, and when the ring floated towards him, An Qijin swung his fist accordingly.

Adding the power of the formation talisman, An Zhijin's fist swing this time was two levels higher than before.

This is already a very good auxiliary result for He Ze, who is not at a high level.

"How is it?" He Ze ran over to An Qijin and asked.

An Qijin nodded, "Very well, the strength has obviously increased."

"No wonder every warrior wishes to have a formation master."

"Hehe~~" An Qijin was amused by his yearning eyes, and put his hand on He Ze's head again, "Of course."

He wanted to say more, but An Qijin swallowed it, it was not the time yet.But in his heart, An Qijin had already reserved He Ze!

He Ze didn't know what was going on in An Qijin's mind, so he looked at the time and hurriedly said, "It's getting dark, I have to go back, otherwise my parents should be in a hurry."

"I'll see you off." An Zhijin took He Ze's arm and led He Ze to the carriage.