Chapter 275: Playing and playing, advanced
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Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality
- Bao Zhuang Cheng
- 2356 characters
- 2021-02-04 09:09:45
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In the morning, I was accompanying Lin Ma at home, taking care of the trivialities of the space, and then talking to Bao Jia, who was "sleeping", the time was very mixed.
In the afternoon, Lin Luoran usually went to the medicinal material base in the mountains with Lin Da. Lin Luoran said that
watering
means that the father and the daughter watered those herbs with aura. Hundreds of acres of land, apportioned, each plant received a small amount of wood aura, but it is better than other places.
Lin Da, who spends only half an acre of land, can consume the woody aura in his body, but he is not in a hurry to supplement it. He goes to the jungle to practice the five elements he can learn, and consumes all three auras in the body. Lin Luoran almost finished the matter.
Not only does she water the aura for the medicinal herbs, but she often kneels down and tries to understand their emotions.
Drinking more water, they will lose their temper, the sun is too strong, these herbs will feel thirsty, really a group of small things that eat too little, too much to do.
If ordinary herbs can express emotions through aura, will it really become fine?
Lin Luoran remembered the Peony Fairy on TV and took this question to ask the madman.
The old Taoist secretly asked her: "Have you heard of the emperor?"
Hey, the name is a bit familiar, which novel has been written? Lin Luoran was not sure, and asked the madman what the emperor was.
"The beasts want to open their minds. In addition to their talents, they know how to practice the spirits, and only the emperor is flowing, but the vegetation is even lower than the beasts. They have no talent left, even if it It is the first-class spirit grass of the fairy medicine. It also has to be obtained when the emperor falls. It is only a chance that it can gradually open up the ingenuity, and the practice can be perfect. The emperor is the thing that was originally Sixty years, accompanied by the moon, but unfortunately, the earth's spiritual environment changed suddenly a thousand years ago. The powers said that the heavens have changed, the aura has been sharply reduced, the Yuan Ying disappeared, and the beasts are still extinct. This is called the beasts and plants. Opening the wise emperor's slurry, even if it has been waiting for six hundred years, has never fallen."
This is why, the predecessors of the comprehension are gone, the monsters are gone, and the world is becoming more and more scientific.
Lin Luoran feels that he has been science again, ah, think of which novel has been written!
From the Lushan Mountain of the Pearl Landlord to the Xianxia System of the Kaishan School, many of the things written in the novels have been confirmed by her own. Is this too wonderful?
Therefore, those who write the text, may also be who is a monk, hearsay and their own imagination, really write the real world to write the real mess... Lin Luoran feels a bit, the madman called her with Liu Zheng Lin went to "watering", Lin Luoran guessed that this is a madman who approves her seemingly idle way of cultivation. Some of them are happy to take Liu Zheng away. I didn’t even think that this might be the old madman. Beat other ideas.
Until a certain day, Lin Ma said that it was the winter solstice, the whole family was drinking mutton soup, and Lin Luoran discovered that he had lived in such a three-point line. He had lived for a month.
Lin Dad also spends a lot of energy on the aura every day, and he goes home to practice at night. This method makes him gain a lot, and the medicinal material base is also more diligent.
As for Lin Luoran, her affinity for wood aura has increased a lot. Although it is not comparable to the fire system and water system she is most familiar with, it is also far from the gold and soil systems.
She felt that she had not been moved for a long time to be a realm, and she had some looseness.
Resist the urge to stop this life and begin to cultivate, Lin Luoran has also put on the idea of gold aura. This is really a bit difficult. She finally had to drag Li Xiaoer to practice every day. They didn’t attack for the sake of attack. They only wanted to play the gold game to make a match. Li Weier recovered more than Lin Luo. Although it is much slower, she is a single-lined one. It consumes the gold aura of the body. If it is gone, it will be gone. Every day, it will be like a dog, and it will be a big sleep. If it is not Lin’s spirit, she will be exhausted. dead……
When Lin Luoran can control the gold aura and imitate any of the things in the backyard of the Lin family, Lin Luodong has already taken the winter vacation.
He and Huang Weijian’s heads are very fast, and they are half a year old. Lin Luodong is almost going to have Lin Ma’s high, and Lin’s mother sighs and sighs, feeling the ruthless time of her life—her love woman Lin Luoran’s face Going aside, I don’t want to pay attention to this younger and more noble lady.
Lin Luoran finally used the gold aura to imitate another identical "small gold". The real brand Xiaojin looked disdainfully at the illusory golden eagle, watching the small blue fox that was not pleasing to the eye but fried hair, poor little fox I thought that the Lin family had another golden eagle, and prepared two stinky birds to bully it together!
After seeing the annoyance of Xiaoqinghu’s knowledge of the truth, Lin Luoran felt that he had achieved his goal.
Li Xiaoer finally escaped Lin Luoran's so-called "practice", buried himself in the big bed and slept for three days. After waking up, he refused to admit it. After this kind of playful gold-based technique competition, she It seems that I have touched the door of the post-training period - the lack of it, just the accumulation of aura.
Lin Luoran feels that the spiritual power in the body is getting more and more powerful. If she retreats at this moment, it will take a long time to go to the middle of the building.
In such a leisurely day, the opportunity is really rare. If you can bear it again, Lin Luoran made up his mind and put his gaze on the earth aura.
The soil is mellow, warm and sturdy, and Lin Luoran will inevitably walk through the soil every day. It is often the same as the Linluodong of the single soil system. She is the most unfamiliar to the soil system.
Is it because of the heavy feeling of the soil system in the cities covered by steel and cement?
Well, anyway, Luo Dong is also on holiday, and they have moved to Qingcheng Villa for the winter.
The other half of the gathering stone was buried under the Qingcheng villa by Lin Luoran. She took the villa around the example of the Rongcheng forest house and laid the protective array. Lin Da lived here. I am very happy. Lin Luoran counts the artificial lake in front of the villa. Lin Dao is fishing at the lake. It can nourish the mind and absorb the aura. It really kills two birds with one stone.
Qingcheng Mountain, and even the entire Lushan Mountain Range, has become a hunting ground for Xiaojin. It has no opinion to return to the villa for the New Year. It is Xiaoqinghu, and it is also closer to the medicinal material base. Lin Luoran’s decision is really to let the Lin family go up and down. I am happy.
Putting Baojia in the room, Lin Luoran took Li Weier, Lin Luodong, Huang Weijian, a large and two small "three children" into the mountain - Huang Weijian, a stubborn teenager, after the war in the Western Suburbs Finally, I agreed not to rub the garbage, but changed to work-study at the Linjia medicinal material base. Sometimes Yuan also teaches him to identify the medicinal herbs. When he went to the mountains with Lin Luodong on a weekend, his luck was surprisingly good. He found a fifty-year wild ginseng, although many years in Lin Luoran’s space were too high. It is a rare ginseng that she feels wasted in her low-level spirit. For ordinary people, fifty years of wild ginseng is unusually rare. After the news was released, a friend of Cui Fatzi bought it at the price of Lin. Seeing that the person did not bully Huang Weijian, a child was indiscriminately pressed, and she immediately collected the mottled spirit of the wild ginseng and exchanged some peaceful aura that was really beneficial to the human body.
Therefore, Huang Weijian turned over and sold wild ginseng money, as long as he did not want to go abroad at his own expense, in the country, enough for him to read the postdoc.
Without economic pressure, this self-respecting teenager can finally get along with Lin’s family without awkwardness.
The four people went into the mountains together, but they dig clay.
For the earth aura, Lin Luoran got inspiration from the monkey wine stored in the space and decided to start with a jar.
Anyway, the clay is not enough. The three are very happy to run the legs. There are many fun in the mountains. Li Laner’s expert is with him. Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian have just had fun. When they played with the clay and went home with the clay, Lin Luoran had molded many clay pots in the yard.
At the beginning, Lin Luoran used the earthen spirit to make the jar, the square was not square, the round was not round, the Lin family did not dare to laugh at her, the small group was innocent, often pointed to Lin Luoran's jar to ask "Lin Ayi this is What, "The teacher said that the jar is not like this", so Lin Luoran wants to bury his head in the soil, and is rejected by a girl who has not graduated from a kindergarten. It is too shameful.
In order not to be contemptuous, Lin Luoran made the jar more serious, and soon became unfamiliar from the beginning and became profitable.
The square is the square, the circle is the circle, but on two days, Lin Luoran has been able to make it according to the standard size.
On the eve of the New Year's Eve, the jar she made has gone from simple eared to delicate handles to various shapes. The beautiful reliefs on the cans are based on Chinese mythology. She made the whole set. "Story Clay Pot"! Looking at the jars placed in a yard, Lin’s family was stunned, and Lin Luoran’s progress was obvious to all. This is not an ordinary clay jar, but an art appreciation quality.
"Sister, Huang Weijian said that on the first day of the New Year, the Qingcheng Mountain is very lively. It is too wasteful to put these jars here. Why don't we go to the stalls and sell them?"
If you accidentally do a little more, sell it and sell it. Lin Luoran decided to listen to Luo Dong’s suggestion. On the New Year’s Day, sell the jar!
On the night of the 30th, Lin Jia also put two hanging firecrackers on the fire. This New Year, the whole family reunion, because Liu Zheng went home with his parents, Lin Luoran also pulled the crazy people to eat a reunion dinner. Of course, there is also a commander of Qin.
The madman saw Lin Luoran and nodded. He thought that her affinity on the five elements of the aura had increased.
After dinner, the small group was clamoring to put fireworks. At this time, it was of course trouble to go down the mountain to buy. Lin Luoran squeezed the five elements of the aura. When it was blown into the sky, it spread like a fireworks. The beauty was thrilling, let alone the small group. Both are red, and both Wang Miaozhen and Qin Commander will have a hard time forgetting this New Year’s Eve in Villa No.18.
The reunion dinner was eaten until late at night, and Lin Luoran thought that a few small ones could not climb the bed the next day, but the excitement of selling the jars allowed the two teenagers to wash up early, just waiting to start!
Putting it on the car is also easy to ruin. Driving the car to set up the booth is too ostentatious. She put all the cans in the space, took the three people to copy the path, and went to the mountains from the mountains.
At the foot of the Qingcheng Mountain, the foot of the mountain is really lively, and there are many fragrant scented people. Lin Luoran covers them and finds a person who has put the clay pot out of the air. The atmosphere is simple, there is no shortage of fine and whimsy, plus Lin Luo. However, several people just want to be busy, only sell for ten dollars. The pilgrims always have a lot of superstitions, pick a lot of people, and have a young man with a wealthy appearance. They bought the jars based on Chinese mythology.
When he carefully moved the jar into the car, it was far away. He stopped at the intersection and handed it to Mu Tiannan, who was waiting here. "It is a beautiful look, and I don't know what you have been doing for so many years."
Mu Tiannan caressed the cans and did not care for the young.
Lin Luoran did not know the real buyer of the jar, even if I knew it, I didn’t have time to manage it. At the foot of the pilgrim’s noisy mountain, Lin Luoran listened to the sound of the bronze bell on the top of the mountain, and it was actually settled. Suddenly, it took the water to the ground.