Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

Chapter 475: A Midsummer Thunder (2)

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Lightning pierced the sky and tore apart the thick night.

The rumbling thunder was loud every hour, like someone beating drums high in the sky, very rhythmic. There is a power in the thunder and lightning, Lin Luoran has never felt it so clearly before.

There is a faint candlelight in the majestic old castle, and Ma Yiming and the others are still exploring the old castle. The night is full of lightning and thunder. This kind of scene often appears in movies before the new era of the earth. Han Weiya's family is rich and has read many related books. In the movie, Lin Luoran was in her room, her mind was completely relaxed, and she could hear the little girl telling others about vampire legends.

Blood clan, she participated in the blood clan masquerade in the past.

It may have been too long, and even the vampires who used to be hated have become kinder - at least there will be no vampires on the Nami star on the other side of the starry sky.

Thunder and lightning flashed, the horses in the stable neighed endlessly, and there was no one in the castle except Lin Luoran.

Lin Luoran's consciousness swept across every room, and in the basement, the figure of the little green fox was busy.

Although it allowed Han Weiya to bring the alchemy furnace, it was not used for alchemy.

There is no ground fire in the castle either.

I saw the little green fox slowly picking out the needed elixir from a pile of elixir, and kneading it with her little paws. Its kneading|kneading is like a monk using a pill furnace to purify it every time. Is this the alchemy secret technique of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan

Lin Luoran laughed secretly. She still thought that the little green fox could only identify medicines. After all, this guy always planted medicines, but in fact nothing was grown... Could it be that the process of planting medicines by Qinghu is actually to understand every kind of spiritual herb?

Lin Luoran inexplicably remembered what the man in the robe said, you have to see the essence of the mountain.

The little green fox's irritability caused by the thunder slowly calmed down in the process of kneading the medicinal materials.

Lin Luoran concentrated his consciousness outside the castle again. The rain washed the endless grassland, and the water droplets turned into the mud along the grass blades. The water aura was mixed with a little power of thunder and lightning.

It is said that there is an awe-inspiring righteousness in the thunder of nature. The low-level monsters never go out for a walk in thunderstorms, and the timid ones will tremble. Nine-tailed royal blood like the little green fox is just tired of thunder and lightning, and the spirit of vegetation is more likely to be destroyed by sky lightning-so what kind of power is contained in thunder and lightning

And before she was injured, she had never had such a clear feeling about thunder and lightning.

The strong wind blew up the white curtains in front of the window, and the lightning illuminated Lin Luoran's face. Amidst the thunder, she unexpectedly found peace.

It is today, and she has not seen the essence of the mountain, so what about the thunder and lightning

In scientific and technological civilization, even people on earth before the New Era understand the reason why lightning occurs. The top of cumulonimbus clouds is generally higher, and there are often ice crystals on the upper part of the cloud. The processes of ice crystal attachment, water droplet breaking and air convection generate electric charge in the cloud. Generally speaking, the upper part of the cloud is dominated by positive charges, and the lower part is negative charges. A potential difference is formed between the upper and lower parts. When the potential difference reaches a certain level, discharge will occur. "lightning" phenomenon.

During the discharge process, due to the sudden increase in temperature in the lightning channel, the volume of the air expands sharply, resulting in shock waves, resulting in strong thunder... Lin Luoran closes his eyes to feel the breath of thunder and lightning in the air. Common sense that everyone knows is not enough convince her.

The day was bright and the thunder gradually faded away. Ma Yiming and the others completed instilling Xiaozhi's "castle phobia" and ended the adventure tour of the castle.

In the morning after the rain, the trembling dewdrops on the tip of the grass are breathtakingly beautiful. The brothers and sisters of the Ma family met to practice in the mountains and forests on the other side of the river. Han Weiya and Ke Lin also ran to the forest to pick up mushrooms. Only the attentive little green fox was left in the castle. Without the interruption of thunder, it could concentrate more on alchemy.

Lin Luoran remained motionless and had already stood by the window for most of the night.

The air with the fragrance of plants awakened her from her intoxication, and Lin Luoran finally caught the ray of spiritual light surging in her heart.

She didn't have pen, ink and paper at hand, but Lin Luoran couldn't bear the urge to write. She stretched out her right hand, using her index and middle fingers as pens, and made the first stroke in the air.

There are still many lightning molecules floating in the air that will not be able to dissipate in the future. When Lin Luoran moves his fingertips, they all have a tendency to move around the corner.

According to what he learned in memory, Lin Luoran used his finger instead of the pen, and every stroke he made was cautious and precise, exactly as in memory. Until the last stroke was added to the word "Thunder", a large number of thunder and lightning elements gathered in front of Lin Luoran. If it was someone else, she would be overjoyed, but Lin Luoran was a little disappointed.

She can clearly feel the condensed energy in the pen, they are the gathering of lightning molecules that have not dissipated after the thunderstorm.

But the golden runes are not like the lowest level of spells, which are considered successful if they gather aura.

Like the word "lake" written by a man in a long robe, it is obvious that a huge lake has been conjured out of nothing.

So this thunder word is a failure.

Lin Luoran dissipated the lightning power gathered at his fingertips, thinking about what went wrong.

Around nine o'clock, the Ma brothers and sisters who went to practice in the mountains came back, and Colin brought Han Weiya back. The two picked a lot of mushrooms. Brightly colored poisonous mushrooms start.

I heard several people discussing in low voices, saying that she was injured and wanted to cook her some delicious food.

The craftsmanship of a few young people... Lin Luoran thinks about it, it's better not to dampen their confidence in being courteous.

Lin Luoran was not discouraged when she failed to write the word Lei. She sat cross-legged on the carpet for a while, alleviating the anxiety caused by the serious injury. I went up the mountain and cut some bamboo and came back.

"Aunt Lin, what are you doing?"

Seeing Lin Luoran digging a hole near the castle, they were all very surprised. Both Ma Yiming and Colin told her to rest.

"If you have nothing to do, make some paper for fun."

She wanted to make her own batch of rice paper for practicing golden characters.

During her advanced studies at Shu University, she read a lot of messy books. The ancient method of papermaking is not too complicated, so she can try it.

After hearing Lin Luoran's request for the pit, Ma Yiming and Ke Lin forcibly accepted the job and started digging the pit.

Han Weiya and Ma Shuangshuang didn't fall behind, they got on their horses and crushed all the young bamboos with their horseshoes. Lin Luoran stored water in the dug pond, and pushed the crushed bamboo pieces down the pit for use. Blister on.

They listened to Lin Luoran's instructions and found dry grass and branches to cover the pit. They were so tired that they were sweating profusely.

Working with both hands can always give people a sense of solidity. Besides, Lin Luoran was injured too badly. Even if she didn't use a small spell, she would be out of breath. She didn't want to show up in front of others, which only made a few young people worry .

The tender bamboo needs half a month to ferment. During this period, Lin Luoran used ginseng slices to nourish the wound, and insisted on breathing every day. She also thought about using Han Weiya's alchemy furnace to make some healing pills, but there was no ground fire near the manor, she was so injured that she couldn't even raise the pill fire, and it was impossible to talk about alchemy.

Windsor brought Judith here twice, most of which were eaten by the fat prince himself. As the heir to the royal family, Windsor is doomed to lose something called "freedom" while gaining some things.

From now on, this bright woman can no longer be an arrogant interstellar pirate.

Half a month later, the tender bamboo had fermented, and the little green fox pushed open the door of the basement.

"Try first, see if it works."

It was a elixir with a color like blue and white porcelain, without a name, and it belonged to the special Yeluzi alchemy method of the fox clan, and Lin Luoran couldn't classify it.

But it was very effective. Within half an hour after Lin Luoran took it, the subtle spiritual power wandering in her dantian began to nourish the damage in her body.

Ever since she forcibly suppressed the infant formation and vomited blood in the phantom formation, the four golden elixirs in the dantian have been sluggish, showing that they are unwilling to create spiritual power for her. They are nourished by the power of the medicine today, and they are willing to move. It's really rare.

"Good Dan."

Lin Luoran praised it sincerely. After hearing this, the little green fox finally felt relieved. It also consumed a lot of energy refining this pill, and its fur was dull. Hearing Lin Luoran said that it helped her injury, the little green fox was relieved. Tired, she curled up on the carpet in her room and fell asleep.

Peeling, pickling, rinsing, fermenting, crushing, making paper, pressing paper, exposing paper, drying paper, ancient paper making, paper making is the most complicated step, Lin Luoran also tried for a long time, after a month, when The batch of slightly yellowed white paper was finally finished drying. Lin Luoran smelled the residual sunlight on the paper, picked up a pen and began to practice Leizi.

I don't know if her mood gradually calmed down during the papermaking process in January. Lin Luoran felt very good practicing the word "雷" at this time.

The thick ink was flowing on the white paper, and she felt that she caught the pulse of the thunder and lightning.

She heard her breathing, pulse, heartbeat, and the wind outside the window.

This is the tail of midsummer, the weather is gradually cooling down, autumn is coming, and thunderstorms are no longer easy to appear.

Feeling the "thunder" of the whole summer, the moment Lin Luoran wrote a word, an electric arc flashed on the paper, and suddenly the white paper spontaneously ignited without fire, and there was a sudden explosion in the clear night sky.

It's thundering-

Lin Luoran stared blankly at the sky, did she succeed