Chapter 47 The guest room on the second floor of the villa inherits the simple and elegant style of the main hall on the first floor. There is only a table, a chair and a hard bed. The only thing that has some flavor of the times is a row of red wine in the window, which really attracted Wang Tianshi. What I noticed was an ancient painting on the clinical wall, an ancient painting that contained spiritual energy. The painting depicts a street scene of scattered pavilions. The brush strokes are a bit cumbersome, but the picture is clear. From the style point of view, Wang Tianshi concluded that this is a painting from the Tang and Song Dynasties. Sure enough, from the title seal, he saw that it was an author named Wen Huan from the Southern Song Dynasty. Wang Tianshi has not absorbed the spiritual energy in the paintings. He readily agreed to stay not just to covet these ancient paintings containing spiritual energy. What he cares about is that the spiritual energy here is ten times more than elsewhere. Wang Tianshi immediately closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the bed with only one layer of mat, and activated the "Kong Ming **". For a moment, a storm of spiritual power hung around the villa, and it quickly condensed towards Wang Tianshi's position. The rich spiritual energy gathered together, even emitting a misty green light in the air The Taoist priest who was applying ointment on his naked body on the first floor noticed the changes in the spiritual energy around him, glanced out the window and his face changed slightly, "This vampire is practicing What kind of profound mental method is this? How could he draw all the spiritual energy in this courtyard" As an illiterate cultivator, Wang Tianshi naturally does not know his identity as a cultivator, and has been seen through by the Taoist priest. Generally speaking, absorbing spiritual energy The faster the speed, the faster the cultivation speed, which shows that the practitioner's skills are more advanced. After surviving the initial spiritual storm, the spiritual energy around the villa gradually calmed down. This did not mean that Wang Tianshi had stopped practicing, but that the oversaturated spiritual energy in the courtyard had been absorbed into Wang Tianshi's body. Next, Wang Tianshi absorbed Yes, it's just that the spiritual energy slowly gathered from the vast mountains by the spirit gathering array will naturally no longer appear spiritual power storms and green light. Half of the spiritual energy still enters the sea of ??air and continues to condense into spiritual power. Generally, it enters the blood heart and transforms into blood essence. About two hours later, when it gets bright and the sun hangs high in the sky, Wang Tianshi stops practicing. It's not that he doesn't want to continue practicing, but that the spiritual energy here, after two hours of practice and absorption, is no longer much richer than that of the surrounding mountains. However, Wang Tianshi was already very satisfied. In these two hours, he not only completely replenished the blood essence he had lost due to injury this morning, but also had more. As for the spiritual power in the sea of ????qi, under Wang Tianshi's inner vision, it was still green. I can't feel the slightest change. Wang Tianshi was satisfied, but the heart of the Taoist Priest downstairs was bleeding. The reason why this place is called Liujin Cave is because outside the seat in the ground, there is also a spirit gathering array composed of six Wangsong trees, which collects the water flowing through here. After the spiritual energy was accumulated, the gold overflowed. The reason why Wang Tianshi could feel the abundant spiritual energy fluctuations here even ten miles away was because the Taoist Master was not at home and no one was practicing and absorbing it. The spiritual energy here had accumulated to a limit and automatically spread to the surroundings. Spread out. The Taoist Master originally planned to wait for Wang Tianshi to leave, and make good use of the spiritual energy he had accumulated to stay in seclusion for a while. He might be able to achieve a breakthrough in his cultivation by practicing a little, but he didn't expect that Wang Tianshi could eat it all in one bite, and he wouldn't feel distressed. ? "Taoist!" Wang Tianshi stood at the top of the stairs and greeted the Taoist warmly as if nothing had happened. "Young hero is refreshed after resting for a while. I have to say that the vampire's physique is indeed enviable!" the Taoist priest said with a sour face. Wang Tianshi suddenly unfolded his wings. In the Taoist Priest's stunned eyes, he opened the door with force, and a swift air flow blew past the Taoist Priest. With a "bang", the open door of the villa was closed. The Taoist priest suddenly realized, and he felt a little better. What if a vampire could cultivate? Aren't you afraid of the sun? "Would you like me to give you a bite" Wang Tianshi opened his mouth as he walked down the stairs. The two fangs in his mouth suddenly grew longer and became brighter in the dark hall, "I promise , I¡¯ll let you grow a pair of wings in three days!¡± ¡°No, I¡¯d better forget it!¡± The Taoist was startled and hurriedly ran into the master bedroom next to the main hall. Wang Tianshi's joke was of course that using the First Embrace to transform a vampire would consume a huge amount of one's own blood essence energy. The key point is that only vampires above the Viscount level can use the "First Embrace" inheritance transformation. Skills, and he is still just a baron now. Of course, the Taoist Priest was not really scared and hid in the room. After a while, he came to the main hall with a pile of scrolls, "Look, these are ancient paintings that I have collected that contain aura. " When Wang Tianshi heard this, he suppressed the joy in his heart and calmly opened the scrolls on the coffee table one by one. The scenery on the scrolls included pavilions, mountains, rivers, people, and trees. But as the Taoist priest said, each paintingThey all contain spiritual energy. Although the spiritual energy on these dozen scrolls combined is not as much as one-third of what he just gained from cultivation, to him, this is food, food that can be stored! On these fourteen scrolls, he saw not only the Duan Kun/Liu Xi and Wen Huan whom he had seen before, but also the names of three authors he had never seen before, such as Wenfeng, Xizhao, and Miaohan, but one Such as Duan Kun and Liu Xi, the authors of these ancient paintings are all unknown authors. "There is no cultivation method in these ancient paintings, right?" Wang Tianshi asked. The Taoist priest was shocked and secretly screamed, but he still shook his head honestly and said: "No." But the Taoist priest completely thought wrong, "This is the best, I think you won't be too rare" Wang Tianshi said and walked up to the high ground. Back next to the chair, he picked up his bag and pulled it open with a "wow" "It's three million in total, I'll buy these paintings from you!" The Taoist let out a long sigh of relief and said generously: "What's the matter with money? Asking for money hurts my feelings, so what if you saved my life?" The Taoist leader actually wanted to say, as long as you don't come to steal my spiritual energy in the future. "In that case, okay!" Wang Tianshi put down his bag and turned back to point upstairs, "I remember there is a picture of Wen Huan upstairs" "Send it to you together!" The Taoist priest's heart was bleeding. Although some of these paintings were He came here with clever plunder, but most of it cost real money. Although most of them were just scraps of paper to him after getting them back, if they were sent to an antique shop, depending on the age, they could exchange them for more. He needs money to maintain the operation of this yard. Wang Tianshi didn't mean to be polite at all. He went upstairs and took down Wen Huan's paintings, rolled them up and folded them together. After thinking about it, he really didn't have any safe place to store these ancient paintings. Ancient paintings were not A spiritual urn looks like a stone at first glance. If a thief breaks into a home, he may not take it away intentionally. However, when thieves in the new era break into a house, the first thing they take away is no longer gold and silver jewelry, but antiques. Finally, Wang Tianshi looked at the Taoist priest with a pained face, "I want to put these scrolls here. I will come here often in the future." "What else are you doing here" After shouting this sentence, the Taoist priest was completely exhausted. Sitting slumped in the chair, he was just a hair away from shouting out, "Do you still want to absorb my spiritual power?" But Dao Changsheng held back these words. He was afraid, he was afraid that Wang Tianshi would be exposed. His secret was killed and silenced by the vampire in front of him. A vampire with profound cultivation skills, the Taoist priest shuddered when he thought about it. He doubted whether the formations around the courtyard were of any use to him. "Well," Wang Tianshi tugged his chin and said seriously: "Of course I came to you to tell me about cultivators!" Before the Taoist priest could reply, Wang Tianshi looked stern, "Someone is here, it seems I have to leave. Finished." After saying that, a pair of bat wings with gray stripes spread out again, picked up the bag, opened the door, and soared into the sky. "Heheisn't afraid of the sun!" The Taoist priest looked at the shadow of the bat flying away like a shooting star in the sun, and was extremely shocked. Of course, Wang Tianshi couldn't just fly back to the city in the sun. In the final conversation with the Taoist priest, anyone who was not a fool could tell that the Taoist priest was already chasing customers and didn't even want his savior to come again, so He needs to show his strength and tell the Taoist priest that he is not the kind of ordinary vampire who needs to hide during the day and can only come out at night to run wild. You are now riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. It is easier to ask the gods than to send them away. Sometimes he clung to the treetops, sometimes he followed the shadows of the mountain peaks, and five minutes later he finally flew to a road into the city. Then he landed in the woods, took out the sweatshirt from his long travel bag and put it on. , pulled up the hood, put on sunglasses, and then walked onto the road. Not far away, a passenger shuttle bus honked its horn and turned around the mountain bend