Lin Luoran was overwhelmed with surprise when he discovered the passage that could shape the foundation for mortals, he held his breath and looked down—
But it made her high-slung heart drop. The words "Penglai Overseas" was supposed to be the end of the book. Lin Luoran was reading the penultimate page, and the content behind it was so dilapidated. I can't see it, I don't know what is written after "Zhengxian Road".
Putting down the book, Lin Luoran kept telling herself to calm down.
The whole book is well preserved, why is the last page blurry? Is this man-made or natural damage... If the former, what is the purpose.
Commander Qin once said that because of the relationship between "Dao Ji", monks in the practice world would not marry ordinary people. It was molded by a real immortal, so why didn't there be any news that some monks in the practice world did this for their blood-linked descendants
Is it because their cultivation is too low, or is this just an illusory legend
Even if ordinary monks are weak in family affection, there should always be two exceptions. You have worked hard for this! Whether they succeeded, and whether they know the fairy mountain "Penglai" mentioned in the Lingnan Layman's book.
Leaving aside my current crappy cultivation, even if there really are real immortals left behind, and the sea is vast, Lin Luoran can't find the entrance to "Penglai" by himself.
Lin Luoran sighed, and closed the book. The futon in her hand had already been knitted. She sat on the futon and meditated while sorting out these clues. down.
Even the well-informed Fairy Bai said that she has practiced for more than 600 years and has never seen a cultivator of Huashen with her own eyes, so what level does she have to be called a "true fairy"? The Lingnan layman himself wrote that this is the drunken speech of overseas monks. It can be seen that the credibility of the last sentence "Penglai overseas" is too low.
But no matter what, this finally gave Lin Luoran a glimmer of hope.
If it was for Mama Lin, she would look for this "Penglai", what's the difficulty? Even if this doesn't work, she still has such a god-defying existence as Zhu Zi, as long as she finds a way to prolong Lin Ma's life, she will have more time to solve this problem!
Lin Luoran's previously depressed state of mind re-opened again. In just a few hours tonight, her mood first rose to the highest level because of Luo Dong's Dao Ji attribute, and then fell to the lowest level because Lin Ma did not have Dao Ji. At this time, she found a chance, Finally brought the mood value to the balance point, and at this moment I relaxed all over, and suddenly realized that in such ups and downs, my whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and my clothes were drenched in sweat.
When Lin Luoran went to take a shower and came out, there was a hazy light in the sky, and this dark and turbulent night was already over.
In the Lin family villa, there were gradually sounds, heralding the coming of a new day.
After seven o'clock in the morning, everyone in the Lin residence got up except Luo Dong. Seeing Mama Lin preparing breakfast for everyone, Lin Luoran secretly cheered herself up. She must work hard and practice, because whether it is to unlock the potential of the beads No matter whether you go overseas to find fairy mountains, you cannot do without the support of your cultivation base.
Seeing that she couldn't get her hands in the kitchen, Lin Luoran went to the yard and cast the "growth spell" on the iron thorns as usual. After some watering with wood spirit energy, the iron thorns finally sprouted thin vines, wanting to grow. Lin Luoran was very satisfied with wrapping around the iron railings, and in another three or four days, they would basically take shape and be able to function.
"Junior Brother Qu, do you know when and where this agreed transaction will be held?"
Both Li Xi'er and Baojia behaved well at Mama Lin's place, and only the people from Quyi took the initiative to water the flowers in the yard. Lin Luoran couldn't help but speak when he thought of the densely packed Polygonum multiflorum in the space.
Qu Yiren hurriedly put down the shower, "Senior Sister, it has been started for more than a month, don't you know?" He asked strangely, and suddenly remembered that Lin Luoran was in a "missing" state before, and he was a little embarrassing, so he took the initiative to talk to Lin Luoran explain.
Lin Luoran began to think that this kind of thing, how could there be a trade fair? Hearing that it had already started for more than a month, she just thought she had missed it, and she was very disappointed. Who knew that what she heard from Qu Yi's population was not what she thought at all. What happened!
According to common sense, where should the 21st century practice fair be held
Somewhere in a valley full of birds and flowers? — This is so corny.
Some secret auction? —Can you be more tacky!
In the 21st century, everyone has convenience, and everyone is inseparable from it. Except for the Internet, there will be nothing else.
The people from Quyi told Lin Luoran that today's practice world already has its own forum, requiring real-name registration, and after verifying the identity, you can trade your personal needs in the forum-this is very trendy, dear, they definitely cover mail!
As soon as the Quyi people finished speaking, Lin Luoran shuddered, free shipping to your sister, damn Taobao "dear", she used to be greedy for cheap and often shopped online, she was already deeply poisoned by kisses, she never thought of practicing , still can't escape this experience!
Mountain villas, computers are also indispensable, Quyi people really encouraged Lin Luoran to register, the forum is called "Cultivation Watch Tribe", ordinary people can't find this deeply hidden small forum, even if they find it, I thought it was a group of readers who love Xianxia.
Because the names of those posts are so messed up...
For example, Quyiren, whose registered name is "Never Cynical Quyiren", has been certified. Take a look at his posts—"Can I meditate lying down?", "The real experience of the secret land of Bermuda... This article is serialized, please don't jump into the pit!"
Li Xi'er passed by the study room and poked her head in. When she saw Lin Luoran on the "Cultivation Watch Tribe" forum, she lost interest.
Lin Luoran asked the reason, and Li Xi'er said that she practiced in the mountains since she was a child, and the teacher's school was strict, and she wanted to make these disciples keep pace with the times, so she assigned a computer to each of them, but the Internet was not available. Being blocked, I can only go to this forum. Li Xi'er is about to vomit, so of course she has no interest in it.
When Li Xi'er turned out her vest and begged to be friends, Lin Luoran endured it for a long time before she rolled her eyes—"Junior Sister Li, who begged for support"? ! This is simply showing off her cuteness, no wonder everyone dotes on her so much!
Seeing Lin Luoran again, the people of Quyi felt that "Senior Sister Lin" was more approachable. When Lin Luoran registered, Li Xi'er called her "Senior Sister Lin", and the people of Quyi nodded fiercely. He typed the name casually, and drove the two of them out of the study together.
Lin Luoran submitted the registration information, and posted a post on the trading section "Seeking Secret Menghua". After a while, the super version cautiously came to ask:
"Is it Senior Sister Lin Luoran?"
Lin Luoran replied that this martial artist who has gathered a large number of outside disciples and just stepped into the innate realm, the rookie's forum in the early stage of Qi training exploded—
"Junior Brother, come and see Senior Sister Lin!"
"Senior Sister, what is Buddist Flower?"
"Senior sister, please take care of me, I can warm the bed—"
Lin Luoran was dazzled by their screen swiping, and she was the most lifeless. The Internet is like this, because across the distance of thousands of rivers and mountains, it will reveal her true self. Lin Luoran would rather they want to make such a fuss than see a group of people treat her Be respectful.
Seeing that they were all pouring water, Lin Luoran might not have come at the right time. Seeing that no one had "Mimenghua" for a while, Lin Luoran posted another post, "The hundred-year-old Shouwu with pure medicinal properties needs to be exchanged for messages." . After browsing this very niche forum, Lin Luoran went offline.
After lunch, Lin Luoran was going to go to the city, but Li Xi'er made a fuss about going, but was stopped by the Quyi people because she was worried that Senior Sister Lin had some personal matters to attend to.
In fact, Baojia's personality cannot be far away from the city. It is too embarrassing for her to take care of Lin's father and Lin's mother in the mountains for three months.
Lin Luoran dragged her to the city to go shopping together, which hit Baojia's deathbed. After changing her clothes, she followed Lin Luoran into the car.
Just after Lin Luoran drove the BMW he bought last year past Villa No. 7, the old man in sick clothes lost his temper:
"Can't find the owner of No. 18? What's the use of raising you bunch of wretches?!"
The bodyguards were terrified. Recently, the chairman's temper was getting worse and worse. There were not one or two colleagues who lost their jobs by accident. But he couldn't help it. He couldn't find out the identity of the owner of the No. 18 villa who suddenly moved in three months ago by any means. Even those invisible rich should have some clues to buy such a villa.
From time to time, the golden eagle circles around Villa No. 18. The old man in sick clothes has been staring at him for the past two days. The owner of Villa No. 8, the sick old man will not act rashly.
"Continue to check for me, if you can't find out, don't come back!"
The middle-aged housekeeper brought up the "medicine" again, and the old man in sick clothes smashed a fruit plate and drove the bodyguard out.
He had just finished eating the red jelly when a thin white hand pushed the door open. A woman in her twenties came in, took off her sunglasses, and called "Grandpa" sweetly.
Seeing that the person who came was his granddaughter whom he had always loved, the old man in sick clothes lost most of his anger, "Li'er, you haven't seen grandpa for a few days."
Li'er helped the old man in the hospital gown to sit down, her face was delicately made up, and she looked flushed: "Grandpa, it's not like you don't know that I have to take care of the whole company, and I'm so busy that I don't have time to sleep." When the document comes, I need the old man in sick to sign it.
The old man in the sick clothes casually flipped through a few times, and frowned: "Acquisition case?"
Li'er nodded: "The one we want to buy is a century-old store, so even if we don't want it, we can buy it and split it up."
The old man in sick clothes pondered for a while, but still didn't sign it, and just said to wait.
Seeing that her proposal was rejected, Li'er was a little upset, she endured it, and changed the subject: "Grandpa, why don't Li'er help you find out the owner of Villa No. 18, so you agree to my proposal?"
The old man in sick clothes moved his lips: "Did you hear that?"
Li'er was overjoyed, the old man clearly agreed to this question.
Since she had a big fall in Ruili last year, the directors in the company have become more and more dissatisfied with her. If her grandfather who was seriously ill hadn't recovered suddenly... the consequences would be hard to imagine!
So—this acquisition is a plan that she must make a success of, and she must ask her grandfather to agree.