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Chapter 023 Painting

It was already dark when I returned to Aokimura Village.

Aoki Village is peaceful under the night.

Li Dachuan checked the surroundings and confirmed that no one was nearby before closing the village gate and hid in his radio room nest. Closed the door and window, Li Dachuan took off his backpack and took out the Ling Tai Sui hidden inside. Then, he took out the golden fabric and jade beads placed in his underwear pocket.

The little cat had long jumped to Li Dachuan's bed and rolled on his quilt to play. This was the first time it had come to a human home. Many things had never been seen before, making it feel novel.

"If you play, don't grab my quilt, I don't have the money to buy a new one." Li Dachuan reminded him.

"Meow." The little cat screamed, but when Li Dachuan turned around, a hole suddenly appeared in the military green quilt. It put a furry little cat's head close to the broken mouth, but saw nothing that interested it.

Li Dachuan was too lazy to care about the little cat. He spread the golden fabric flat on the radio table, and then found a piece of white paper, a ruler and a pencil. He used the ruler to measure the size of the golden fabric, and then drew a rectangle of equal area on the white paper with a ruler and a pencil. After that, he placed the jade beads on the golden fabric, rolled horizontally, and transferred the text and maps he saw with pencils to draw onto the white paper.

This is a very laborious job. On the one hand, we have to look at the content from the jade beads, and on the other hand, we have to transfer the content we see and draw it onto the white paper. We also have to control the range of the rolling of the jade beads, and we must not have any deviations. This is a little troublesome, but Li Dachuan is not impatient at all.

Time flies away little by little, without looking back for a minute. It took three hours before Li Dachuan raised his head from the table. It took three hours for him to transcribe the hidden content on the golden fabric to draw on the white paper. Although he has already achieved great care, the content of his transcribe still has a certain degree of deviation. It takes more time to compare and correct, but this kind of thing can only be corrected slowly once, and he is not in a hurry to do this.

"Let's not talk about the text yet, the map can be analyzed." Li Dachuan looked at the map he had just turned the drawing and thoughtfully.

The maps that were turned down include mountains, rivers, and a Tai Chi diagram. This is also the strangest thing that Li Dachuan felt. He has seen Tai Chi diagrams and has seen many of them. However, there are two circles in the middle of the Tai Chi diagram, one black and one white, representing yin and yang, while this Tai Chi diagram has only one circle, located in the center of the Tai Chi diagram.

Of course, whether it is the mountains, rivers, or Tai Chi diagrams on the map, the style of painting is very simple, otherwise a map the size of a handkerchief cannot hold so much content.

The mountains, rivers, and Tai Chi diagrams on the map are marked with text, but unfortunately, Li Dachuan did not recognize any of the texts. If he did not recognize the annotated texts, he would not know where the map showed.

"By the way, Ye Jindou took these two things to hunt for treasures and drew circle marks. He obviously had some research. Otherwise, how could he run to the primeval forest of the back mountain alone? So, I guess the map shows it must be a place in the primeval forest. But what does the Tai Chi diagram symbolize?" Li Dachuan pondered based on all the situation he had.

Just at an unintentional moment, Li Dachuan's gaze suddenly froze in a place on the map, "When did I draw a tripod to it?"

The map is connected by pencil lines, presenting mountains, rivers and Tai Chi diagrams. These contents are obvious. But even above the Tai Chi diagram, some pencil lines are not connected, but strangely form the shape of a tripod. This is like a hidden word game, hiding the answer in a bunch of messy images.

Could this tripod hidden in the map be the real answer?

Li Dachuan's heart was filled with all kinds of speculations, but he could not confirm them.

If Ye Jindou is still alive, then he will definitely know a lot of valuable things from his mouth, but Ye Jindou is dead. However, when he turned around, he thought, if Ye Jindou is still alive, how could he dig out treasure maps and jade beads from his chest? How could the beautiful and charming Yugui have a centimeter itch with him?

The past cannot be pursued.

After sitting quietly for a while, thinking about some questions, Li Dachuan finally made a decision. He thought to himself: "Let me go to Sister Yu Gui's house to talk to her, see if she knows something. But I can't tell her the truth yet. The murderer has not been found yet, and he will alarm the snake. If you catch the real murderer and find the treasure, I will divide her half. So even if it is concealed, I will hide it with kindness."

The little cat finally jumped off the bed, jumped onto the table. Behind it, there were at least fifty cracks on Li Dachuan's quilt, and some cracks showed white cotton wool. It was its masterpiece, with a very postmodern and messy artistic beauty.

"What are you doing here? Find a place to sleep by yourself." Li Dachuan's thoughts were interrupted by the little peacock.

The little cat clawed across the table, and with a click, a cat claw mark was immediately left on the hard wooden table, and some wood chips were also brought up. Its claws seemed to be sharper than some inferior knives.

"I'm calling you naughty." Li Dachuan reached out to hit Cang Yuhua's butt.

"Meow." The little cat suddenly stepped on the golden fabric spread on the table with its claws.

Li Dachuan suddenly screamed, and became nervous. The little cat could scratch the table with one claw. How could the golden fabric be spared? But in a flash, he was surprised to find that the golden fabric was not damaged at all.

The little cat scratched its claws again. This time Li Dachuan did not stop it, but just watched. A light crack sound came, and the golden fabric was still not damaged at all. After that, the unconvinced little cat waved its claws, and the swordsman dropped its claws, but no matter how hard it tried, the golden fabric was fine and without any damage. Its sharp claws that could cut the tabletop were not even left on the golden fabric with traces!

"Meow." The little cat lost interest, left the table, and returned to Li Dachuan's bed and took a quilt. In its eyes, the quilt that was broken with one stroke was obviously much more interesting than the golden fabric.

Only then did Li Dachuan realize the tragic situation of his quilt, and he was so distressed that he almost even tears fell off. But how could he do such a thing?

However, it was discovered that the toughness of the golden fabric was a good compensation. Then Li Dachuan found a kitchen knife, lighter, hammer and other tools, and greeted the golden fabric one by one. The degree gradually increased from the tentative level. In the end, he almost threw his arms away from the kitchen knife and chopped the golden fabric, but the rolled-up kitchen knife was a kitchen knife, and the golden fabric was still not damaged at all. The other tools, hammers, scissors, and so on, could not damage the golden fabric. Even the lighter was the same. No matter how it was burned, the golden fabric showed no sign of heat, let alone burned.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this golden fabric was so strong. When I fought, I would wrap it around my hands. Not only would my hands not be afraid of cutting fire from the knife, but even blocking a machine gun with bare hands. That's fine, right?" Li Dachuan thought happily. He originally wanted to beat the little cat to show punishment, but if it weren't for its claws, he wouldn't have found that the golden fabric was such a treasure, so he wouldn't pursue it if it weren't for its merits and demerits.

The golden fabric is such a powerful treasure, so what about this jade bead?

Li Dachuan raised the hammer but did not hit it in the end. The map he drew had many things that needed to be corrected, and jade was a fragile item. If it was turned into a pile of powder with one hammer, it would not be fun. However, although it cannot be proved that the jade bead was a treasure, one thing that is certain is that it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Finally, Li Dachuan put away the golden fabric and jade beads, put them in his underwear pocket, and then put the map drawn on white paper into a drawer, and pressed it on it with a few newspapers.

After cleaning up, Li Dachuan's gaze returned to Ling Tai Sui. He took a kettle and washed away the mud remaining on Ling Tai Sui. The cleaned Ling Tai Sui became more and more crystal clear, emitting a strong spiritual energy.

The golden fabric and jade beads are very well processed, and the spiritual Tai Sui is also very easy to handle, that is, refine it and turn it into a part of spiritual power.

Li Dachuan sat down cross-legged and began to operate the spiritual suction method. As the mental method was running, his Qihai Dantian slowly rotated like a chaotic vortex. The rotation of the Qihai Dantian produced a suction force, which could not be tested with any scientific instrument, but it had a direct effect on the spiritual energy. It constantly sucked the spiritual energy emitted from the Ling Tai Sui body, filled the Qihai Dantian, and then filtered it layer by layer, refining it in a thread to turn it into spiritual power.

The naughty little cat was no longer naughty at this time. It squatted on the edge of the bed, staring at Li Dachuan who was practicing.

By using the method of enlightening the spiritual light to move the spiritual power to his eyes, he could see the light of the little cat's seal hall at this moment, which was also a whirlpool movement, sucking the spiritual energy emitted from the Ling Tai Sui and continuously entering its seal hall. As the spiritual energy absorbed more and more, the spiritual light on its seal hall became stronger and stronger, and the suction force of sucking the spiritual energy became stronger and stronger.

The reason why the little bobcat is honest is that it is also practicing!

Animals are different from humans. People need to learn to master some skills, but animals already have some talented skills at birth. And practicing with the Yintang Spirit Light is the talented skills of the spirit beast. It does not require the little cat to master any cultivation methods, and it can be carried out naturally.

People are practicing, and cats are practicing. It is in this simple Aoki Village Ministry, which is something that the villagers cannot know.
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