After a cursory look at the enamel in the box, grandma had the materials ready and asked him to come in.
Li Cang walked into the enamel room. It was still the same metal disc as before, but the size this time was several times that of the last one. Painting a dragon really requires space.
He picked up the enamel-drawing pen. This time, there was no need for a draft. The image of the dragon was always in his heart. After slightly clicking on the astrological diagram of Canglong Qisu, he found something was wrong.
At that time, Guanlong raised his head, but Spica appeared without the body of the dragon. Moreover, he felt that the entry-level enamel could not paint its charm at all, and it could not even reach the level of the five-clawed golden dragon.
There was no need to increase experience points before because it had no effect, but now it is possible. Li Cang's next plan is to find out the other four shapes by climbing his grandma's enamel. To do this, the level of enamel must be at least There is a small success.
Li Cang put down his pen and looked at the time on his phone. It was February 22nd, and the Lu family's birthday banquet was on March 3rd. As long as March 2nd passed, there were still eight days left.
Let's learn enamel in seclusion, it happens to be here, and I can let my grandma teach me. He picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to the hotel group.
"Boss Cang seems to have made another breakthrough."
"Sex picture.jpg."
"Here? Is anyone sent?"
Li Cang's previous closures have left the people in the group calm, but this is mainly because after more than half a year, everyone who could come to eat has eaten, and the rest are those sects who are meditating in the mountains. Come.
After closing the hotel group, he clicked on Chen Duo's profile picture and talked about his future plans. Chen Duo quickly replied with a "OK".
As for Chen Duo, after replying, he pouted, buried his head in the pillow, took a deep breath, stood up, and clicked on Liao Zhong's profile picture.
"Uncle Liao, I want to do a temporary job."
"Li Cang must be in retreat or going out. It seems to have been quite a long time this time."
"No! I just want to contribute to the company!"
Liao Zhong rubbed his brows, feeling that his little cabbage had been spoiled by Li Cang. He sighed and silently began to look for the mission.
But it was a good change after all. Chen Duo gradually began to understand how to express his feelings and became more humane.
Returning to Li Cang, he exchanged the enamel secrets several times. A large number of skills poured into his mind. His brain had learned it, but his hands had not yet.
He told his grandmother that he wanted to learn enamel, and she happily guided him. Fewer and fewer people are learning this skill. It would be the best thing if his grandson is willing to learn it.
"Meow~"
In the evening, Li Cang was cooking in the kitchen, and Yuan'er walked in. He wanted to go on a trip, because in the next few days, Li Cang would learn enamel and rarely practice sparring.
After a while, Yuan'er went out, and Li Cang also had dinner, entered the enamel room again, and began to retreat.
He did not draw the dragon immediately, but started to touch his grandmother's enamel, opened the box, picked up the tiger's roar, input Qi, and a virtual shadow of a tiger's head appeared. He slowly observed and painted.
In the next seven days, Li Cang continued to practice, and his understanding of the other four shapes deepened, and his enamel skills improved through experience points gradually stabilized.
On the last day, he got up early and started bathing and burning incense. This was a ritual that his grandmother had to do when painting large enamels, so Li Cang followed it.
When he came to the enamel room, Li Cang picked up a sharp pen. He already had a draft in his mind and began to draw it from day to night.
At ten o'clock in the evening, it was the time when the dragon raised its head that day. He put down his sharp pen, and the dragon in front of him raised his head, not to say ten points, but at least eighty percent. This was the limit of what he could do.
Next, there is the most important step, the finishing touch. Li Cang took a deep breath, picked up the sharp pen again, and clicked twice in the pupils.
"Kang!"
The moment I put down the pen, I remembered the roar of a dragon. A dragon head jumped out of the enamel and roared into the sky.
The dragon-shaped phantom behind Li Cang gradually became solid, and the Li Family Quan perfection state that he had just broken through became stable and lost the sharp power.
This is a good thing. The higher your understanding of the technique, the weaker your usual aura will be. Looking like an ordinary person like Lao Tianshi is the most terrifying state.
"finished?"
Grandma heard the sound and walked in. When she saw the dragon head floating in the air, she nodded knowingly. Compared with the five-clawed golden dragon she had painted before, it was indeed incomparable in terms of charm.
Li Cang grunted, stood up and hammered his waist, and left the rest of the process to his grandmother. The moment he painted, his body sent a signal of fatigue and he needed to take a rest.
Afterwards, he took the initiative to go to his grandfather for a massage, seemingly to avenge the bonsai. This time he screamed for half an hour.
One night passed, and early in the morning, Li Cang carried his luggage and walked slowly to the airport.
The enamel I made last night was given to my grandma. After she has taken care of it, she will send it to her father.
Let's see if we can get Dad to step out of the Grandmaster. He keeps that piece of enamel useless. The real function is the production process, which has been achieved.
After setting foot on the plane, I met no acquaintances along the way. After all, there are very few strangers in South China, and most of them are from reclusive sects and do not go out.
A few hours later, Li Cang got off the plane, walked out of the airport with a bag on his back, and immediately saw the pink hair and bear T-shirt, which was particularly obvious.
"Boss Cang, here!"
Lu Linglong waved to him, and Li Cang walked over. After the two said hello, they got in the car. The Lu family's location was relatively remote and could not be accessed by public transportation.
"Which sects are coming this time?"
There was nothing to talk about along the way, so Li Cang asked about the people who came to the birthday banquet. After hearing this, Lu Linglong tilted her head and counted slowly.
"Huode Sect, Wuhou Sect, Longhu Mountain..."
Li Cang raised his eyebrows when he heard what Lu Linglong said about the sect. This was basically equivalent to a small Luotian Dajiao.
"However, at first we just planned to hold an internal banquet, but Hidden Dragon invited you to come, so I invited other sects along the way."
"Then, it gradually became bigger. My uncle also said that it would be a good time to hold a party so that the younger generation can get to know each other."
It turned out that the cause of everything was that the little fat man Zanglong was greedy. Li Cang smiled, it was quite good, he could get to know many geniuses of the sect in advance.
It's a pity that the King of Wudang is not here this time. It is estimated that he is still studying Fenghou Qimen in the back mountains of Wudang.
"Here we are~"
After an hour's drive, Li Cang got out of the car and looked at the Lu family compound in front of him. To be able to occupy such a large place in this place was indeed as the master said, the Lu family was very rich.
Li Cang walked in with Lu Linglong and met the friends from Lu's class. After saying hello to each other, he continued walking into the courtyard.
This time he came to celebrate his birthday on behalf of Xiguan Bone Setting, Li Family Quan, Enamel, Xingshi, and Zhenbutang. Naturally, he had to visit the senior Xialu first.
