Ma Yu generous palm grinding with dust jade handle mouth gently asked "… make the finishing point? Is it the lack of charm in the eyes? "

He asked very uncertainly
Because the spirit in the eyes of the Taoist priest in that painting is like a torrent of autumn water.
Although it is painted with blood, it is the purest, coldest and clearest pool that falls from mountains and heavy snow.
I’m afraid it would be gilding the lily if you want to make such a pair of eyes.
"What is missing?"
Yang Zaixing didn’t answer. He turned and took the candlestick next to the corner of the cabinet. The palm of his hand brushed past the candle and it burned.
He swept the candle three times in a row in the candlelight of his fingers, and the light soared three times.
Finally, a three-inch candle actually burned up to seven inches, and the smell of wax oil impurities spread to the room.
Yang Zaixing cut a flame with a pair of fingers and twisted the fingertip at the top of the picture.
A burning round flame will leap from paper.
He was so quick-handed that when people still didn’t come to this picture that was about to be burned, they regretted that the seven-inch candle had been cut into nine pictures and nine fire wheels were drawn at the end.
It was discovered that the slight lifting of the head of the Taoist priest in the painting was not a contempt for outsiders to show pride.
But looking at the picture and looking at the nine steam wheels
Skyfire?
The sun … Nine suns?
With these nine suns, the painting is finally complete.
Qiu Chuji couldn’t help asking, "Who is this painting?"
"He is the founder of our school."
Yang Zaixing replied that the palm of your hand was light and a roll of painting paper was rolled into a shaft, and the nine flames were just crushed out.
He put ten percent of the drawing paper in his arms, relieved and smiled "OK"
"A quarter of an hour seems to be out of time. Let’s go!"
Chapter 459 Tissot French Open hand engraved the fifth unique
Just after noon, many younger brothers of Tiezhang Gang just had lunch, and they were patrolling around the middle finger peak.
Since someone broke into the forbidden area of Tiezhanggang last night, Qiu Qianren has temporarily moved to Zhongfengfeng to live.
He not only bathed and ate here, but also brought his own training equipment here. After years of hard training, he has formed the habit of not practicing for a day, but he is not himself.
A cauldron hung half full of iron beans is being burned by firewood at the bottom of the pot, and plumes of smoke are constantly coming out.
Qiu Qianren wore a sleeve linen cloth and palms. This cauldron was interspersed with stir-fried iron beans. The bottom of the iron beans collided with each other. Every stir-fry seemed to be a fine and refreshing thunder.
In the process of being roasted and collided, Qiu Qianren’s force also brought an unusually hot feeling. Every iron bean was like a tiny hammer, which changed the direction of other forces and tempered every muscle of his arms.
The blood is heated to a boiling point, and the more violent posture is carried out in every corner of his arms to accelerate his adaptation to these artificial artificial artificial muscles.
Wait until the firewood piled up according to the daily weight is burned and the fire is weakened. Qiu Qianren will take a few steps immediately.
There are ten special wooden barrels about one person high but only one foot thick, which are filled with iron sand.
Every two barrels are lined up at a distance of about one inch.
After a few subtle radians in a pair of red arms, Qiu Qianren started the barrel with a palm.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang …
The first barrel was pushed by his palm and hit the second barrel. The second barrel hit the third barrel in turn and handed it to the barrel. The sound of iron sand hitting inside the barrel slammed to a certain height.
Until the ninth barrel, the palm force had been attenuated a lot, and it didn’t really hit the tenth barrel when it flashed slightly.
Qiu Qianren stared at the last motionless barrel and snorted a pair of his unfinished work. Obviously, there are still some dissatisfaction.
Rao, this iron palm skill has also been called shocking
The weight of these iron drums is used to calculate the strength of ten thousand Jin when he slaps it with one hand.
But the most rare thing is that the appearance of the first barrel after Qiu Qianren closed his palm was not shattered by his palm.
Yang Zaixing once recognized Qiu Qianren’s iron palm skill through Wang Chuyi’s injury speculation, and it is true that he can turn from extreme to soft and in turn practice the maliciousness strength like maggots attached to bones from thunder.
But Ma Yu, they underestimated Qiu Qianren at that time.
Where is his iron palm magic? It’s 70% unfinished. It’s already 90% unfinished.