Chapter 48: Gift of Painting

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Wei Zixian frowned slightly when he saw that Lu Jing seemed to have little interest in the Seven Stars and Moon Sword.

But it was rare for him to give advice based on his temper. If the other party didn't listen, he wouldn't give any more advice, and instead introduced another technique.

"Crazy Devil's One Hundred and Eight Staffs, this martial arts... Hey, although there are many moves, they are all rough. They are powerful, heavy, and unparalleled. They look very lively, but the control of the internal force is too poor. , there is almost no change. From the beginning of the gesture, it is just a strong attack, and every move is crazy. The further back, the stronger it becomes, but the consumption is also greater.

"If you want to exert its full power, you have to build a Zen staff weighing at least fifty kilograms. The weight of the Zen staff plus its own internal strength blessing is exaggerated to open the mountain, but gravel should be no problem, but so what? When you meet a master, all you have to do is use up your energy. If you are at the same level, your internal energy has been exhausted, and they probably still have half of it left, so how can you win?"

Lu Jing's eyes lit up when he heard the first sentence, and the more Wei Zixian kept talking, the brighter his eyes lit up. When Wei Zixian finished speaking, he slapped his thigh and blurted out, "Okay, okay, this OK! I want this."

Wei Zixian's brows furrowed even deeper, "Are you sure? The Crazy One Hundred and Eight Staff is only a fifth-level martial arts weapon. It is one level worse than the Seven Stars and Moon Sword. It is not worth it at all."

Lu Jing had really considered choosing the Seven Stars with the Moon Sword, but it was because he wanted to sell the Seven Stars with the Moon Sword and then buy the 108 Crazy Demon Staff. In this way, he would not only get the 108 Crazy Demon Staff, but also probably make a lot of money. money, directly get rid of poverty and become rich.

But this operation is a bit too sexy.

Lu Jing also had to consider Wei Zixian's inner feelings. The senior brother of the Xijian Pavilion was so proud and he definitely didn't want to be fooled. So after thinking about it, he decided to just take the Crazy Demon's One Hundred and Eight Staff. It also avoids long nights and many dreams.

After choosing martial arts, it was time to say goodbye.

There are rumors in the world that Wei Zixian is arrogant and almost never cares about other people's feelings, but in fact it's not that he doesn't understand these things, he is just too proud and doesn't want to do it, but he still takes good care of his junior sister.

I saw the senior brother of Xijian Pavilion saying to Xia Huai, "I'm going downstairs first. You'd better not delay for too long. Our ship is about to leave and we have to rush to the dock."

Xia Huai nodded, and when Wei Zixian left, she remembered that strange dream again.

In that dream, everyone fell into inexplicable madness. Even her senior brother, whom she had always admired, acted uncharacteristically and rushed towards the secret book on the ground like a vicious dog.

Only Lu Jing remained conscious. He held her in his arms and tried to run out of the restaurant, but was blocked by Jie Liancheng. She could no longer remember what happened after that.

Sure enough...is it just a ridiculous and bizarre dream?

However, Xia Huai didn't know why, but he couldn't forget the scenes in that dream.

The man held the hand he extended to turn over the secret book, shaking his head and saying no, the temperature coming from his palm was so real.

Not to mention that she was held in his arms by him later, and their chests were pressed against each other. Although Xia Huai was usually informal, he had never been so close to the opposite sex.

They were so close that their heartbeats almost overlapped. That was a wonderful experience that Xia Huai had never had before in his life.

Just thinking about this scene made her feel dizzy, and she also remembered that Lu Jing gave herself medicine a few days ago.

She also knew that the situation was urgent and that Lu Jing did not deliberately take advantage of her. After that, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention the matter at that time again.

But since having that weird dream, the normal healing process has gradually become more beautiful when I recall it, and the touch of the person's fingers across my skin, whether light or shallow, has become clear one by one.

Xia Huai didn't know what was wrong with her head, but she did consciously reduce her contact with Lu Jing in the past two days, but when it was time to say goodbye, she couldn't help but regret it.

When she thought about how long it would take to see each other again, she felt that she shouldn't have intentionally distanced herself from Lu Jing before. She didn't eat the snacks she had promised, and the last time they spent together was wasted.

The girl's lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just stuffed the wooden box in her hand into Lu Jing's arms, then said softly, "Take care." Then she turned around and ran downstairs. He was looking for his senior brother outside the hotel.

Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then opened the wooden box, only to find that what was inside was the painting that the previous painting fanatic had done for Xia Huai.

The painting that Lu Meilang had offered two hundred gold for, but Xia Huai still refused to sell.

Looking at the bright and innocent smile of the girl in the painting, Lu Jing couldn't help but feel a little sad.

No matter what, after he solves his physical problems, masters those martial arts, and has the power to protect himself, he can also take the time to go to Xijian Pavilion to see this holy place that all swordsmen in the world are fascinated by. I also went to visit an old friend by the way.

Lu Jing made up his mind, but at the moment there were more pressing matters in front of him.

All the money he had had been spent before. He should have found a new job long ago, but he was delayed for a while when he met Xia Huai. It was okay to eat and drink with Wei Zixian, but now the two of them have left. , then he would have to quickly find a new job to support himself.

Lu Jing initially planned to find a clerical job, such as an accounting job. He had passed advanced math and arithmetic was no problem, so working as an accounting clerk should be more than enough.

But now that he has so much internal energy in his body, it is a bit inappropriate to work as a civil servant. Not only will he not be able to use his advantages, it will also be inconvenient for him to consume his internal energy. Therefore, Lu Jing still focuses on those physical jobs. It is best to do that. It can be done in one go, and the rest of the time can be used for practicing.

He walked around the city, looked at where there were places recruiting workers, and wrote down the requirements and salaries.

After a round, Lu Jing already had the answer in his mind.

He walked to a firewood shop and asked, "Shop, are you looking for someone?"

Hearing this, a thin man in his fifties poked his head out, looked Lu Jing up and down, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "We need to recruit people, but it's not about working here. At the charcoal kiln outside the city, they need help chopping the wood they brought over. This job... is not light, and I think your small body may not be able to do it."

"Anyway, you don't pay by the pound. If I don't do well, you can just pay me less." Lu Jing replied.