The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 50: Working with a brush, it turns out I can’t be lazy either?
What is the nature of these different auras?
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth? Light and dark, yin and yang?

Is this ray of purple telling me that this is the purple energy of the sun?

This ray of pale white light is definitely not the moonlight of the moon?
Shen Le grabbed a few different breaths and twisted them a few times. The same breaths can blend with each other;
Different auras, some can stick together, but they just ignore each other, and they will naturally float away as soon as Shen Le lets go;

Some repel each other. If you squeeze them tightly, the repulsive force between the two auras will be quite strong, like the positive poles of two magnets. You have to use all your strength to stick them together, and they will bounce away quickly as soon as you let go.

Some of them, for some unknown reason, would explode as soon as they gathered together...

Unfortunately, the copper sheet does not provide identification functions, does not name any of the scents, and does not provide instructions for their use.

If Shen Le wanted to know what use these auras would have on him, he could only try them slowly by himself:
Grab a little green light spot and press it against your body, at the same time inducing the heat flow to travel along the meridians. Half a circle, a circle, the light spot does not change at all, and it flies away as soon as you let go;

It's no use trying to catch a little more blue light...

White... it's useless and it hurts...

Red... Not only did it not work, but when the heat flow was triggered, there was also a faint burning sensation, as if the meridians were about to be torn apart and burned. Shen Le was so scared that he quickly let go and let the light go...

Shen Le failed again and again, but he never got discouraged and kept trying different methods.

It was not until he caught a yellowish-brown, thick, and rich light spot and pressed it near his body that he discovered to his surprise:
it works!

This works!

I don’t know what the nature of this light spot is, but when you press it on your body, it will naturally be absorbed by the heat flow and introduced into your body!
After a circle, the heat flow begins to increase, and the meridians feel firmer and stronger;
After another round, the newly captured light spot, with a greater heat flow, began to impact new meridians. It branched off from the original route and impacted the acupuncture points on the arms and fingers one by one.

It seems that the energy absorbed by the technique I practice, or the technique given to me by the copper piece, is this kind of khaki light spot?
It will be easy if you absorb with purpose, and it will speed up the practice of Qigong!

With a new understanding, Shen Le woke up from his meditation and went out. Mo Dou was still working diligently. When Shen Le saw the table legs they had repaired, he frowned:

"Your repair... is wrong!"

From an ordinary person's perspective, the furniture that the proprietress brought into the store was nothing more than some tables, chairs, and a cabinet.

The style is simple, with straight horizontal and vertical lines, and no carvings, let alone gold painting or mother-of-pearl shell inlays.

The paint was peeling and there were slight scratches. In short, they were wooden tables and chairs that you could see in any old-fashioned restaurant, with no special features.

However, Shen Le was using his spiritual eyes at this moment, and when his eyes fell on a chair that Mo Dou had just repaired, he frowned.

That chair was the least damaged, with only one leg broken. Modou directed the saw to cut off the damaged part, and then sawed out a new one to replace it.
He directed the chisel to carve out the mortise and tenon joints, fitting the broken leg with the new one;
Then he used another chisel wrapped with sandpaper to sand the chair legs to remove the remaining paint. The chair was finished after the new paint was applied and dried.

but……

but……

From a spiritual perspective, this is not the case at all.

This chair is shrouded in a kind of dense aura, covering every part of the old chair, like smoke drifting in the wind, like moonlight flowing in the waves, tangible but intangible, yet flowing extremely smoothly.

However, this smooth flow was abruptly blocked when it reached the missing chair leg!
Even though a section was added, the breath on the chair did not reach there. Every time it flowed downward, it was blocked by the newly added section.

The original part of the bottom of the chair legs was like water without roots and a tree without roots. The breath was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to dissipate like smoke. "It seems that I can't be lazy..."

Shen Le sighed. These basic tasks can be handed over to Xiao Modou, but these breath-adjusting tasks must be done by himself. Modou can't help him at all!

Shen Le squatted down, slowly moved his energy, and moved the heat flow to his fingertips. He grabbed the aura above the chair, pulled it down, and pulled it again -

Uh, it's broken!

Shen Le changed his method. He pressed the seat with his left hand, held the broken chair leg with his right hand, squeezed it tightly, and then wiped it hard from top to bottom.

With this touch, it seemed as if the fingers had not touched anything, they were simply holding the chair leg, or as if they were embedded in thick asphalt.

As his fingers moved, a little bit of the breath was indeed "wiped" off by him, and stained the new material that had just been sawed off and added to the chair legs. Shen Le's eyes lit up, and he continued to work hard, wiping it a few times:
it works!

Really useful!

Did the lady boss think of this when she paid a huge sum of money to entrust him with the restoration work? Did she see that he had the ability to do this?

Shen Le rubbed his hands and threw himself into the work. He could not see the problem of the aura, so he just treated it as repairing the tables, chairs and cabinets;

But, after I opened my spiritual eyes and saw it, I couldn't stand it. It drives people with obsessive compulsive disorder crazy!

If he doesn't smooth out these auras and even out the entire aura of the chair, he will not be able to hand over this chair no matter what!

Shen Le turned into a bricklayer, holding the chair leg and swiping it down with all his strength.

After only twenty or thirty rubs, the vision in front of him darkened slightly. The smell on the chair could no longer be seen, and his fingers no longer had the feeling of being embedded in the asphalt.

isn't it?
The spiritual eye state fades so quickly?

Or is it that the consumption of this aura on him is unusually high?
Shen Le had no idea what to look for. He closed his eyes slightly, and followed the path given by the copper plate, guiding the heat flow and spinning along the Ren and Du meridians. After spinning nine circles, he opened his eyes and let out a long breath:
The spiritual eye is back and can be used again!

The endurance of this technique is a bit poor. One use of the technique means working for five minutes?
When can I upgrade?
The wooden chair was silent, and the copper sheet was silent. Shen Le had no one to ask, so he had to calm down and continue working:

Wipe it once, wipe it once, and wipe it again. Seeing that the aura on the chair had already spread halfway to the newly added part, Shen Le's eyes went dark again, and the spiritual eye state disappeared again...

Shen Le practiced Qigong seven or eight times before he evenly spread the Qi on the chair leg, connecting the whole upper part with the broken part at the bottom.

"Hey, Madam Boss, the work I do is worthy of the price you pay me..."

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