After Luo Han realized that the yard was full of antiques, he didn't even dare to do anything. She was afraid that her hands would be heavy and she accidentally knocked on something.
After Ling Qingxiao sighed, he carved a pattern on the bottom of the stone pot. Formation pattern is also a skill that has been around for some years. Engraving the pattern pattern on the vessel and combining the properties of the material itself can make the vessel play a greater role. Later, with the development of the art of refining, the raw materials can be combined with more and more flexible functions under the scorching of the fire, and the array pattern gradually declined.
However, compared with the Middle Ages, the technique of pattern pattern is still too young. At this moment, pattern pattern engraving on stone tools is just emerging, and many patterns have not yet developed. But this is enough. As long as there is a pattern of formations, Ling Qingxiao can play freely. Even if someone asks, he can use whatever he wants to shirk.
Ling Qingxiao said while carving, "This is the first time I have carved on the Kun Lingbi, I'm really ashamed."
His current behavior, in future generations, is probably tantamount to engraving on a national treasure. Luo Han has seen live antiques frequently in the past two days. At this moment, her heart is numb. In contrast, Ling Qingxiao's actions are more attractive to her.
Ling Qingxiao's slender fingers, holding the carving knife, swiped on the stone in an orderly manner, no matter the person, the hand or the movement, it was extremely pleasing to the eye.
Luo Han watched for a while before finally remembering and asking, "What are you going to do?"
"Make some small changes." Ling Qingxiao almost finished carving, and said, "It takes a long time to decoct the medicine, and it is too time-consuming and labor-intensive for you to guard it every day. I changed a few patterns, and then put the medicine stove on the fire, and it will The heat can be automatically controlled. You just set it in advance and you don’t have to stare.”
Luo Han was surprised, could this be a fully automatic medicine cooker? Luo Han didn't know what to say. After she left the Apocalypse, she became a primitive person overnight, but wherever the real boss goes, she can bring the spring breeze of technology to wherever she goes.
Knowledge changes destiny, honestly don't deceive me.
After Ling Qingxiao finished carving, she personally demonstrated it for her. Sure enough, after the modification, the medicine stove could automatically adjust the heat and time, so Luo Han no longer had to stare at it. This undoubtedly greatly liberated manpower. Luo Han saw Ling Qingxiao brought the pestle and said quickly, "I'll come."
Luo Han stretched out his hand, and only halfway up, he was held down by Ling Qingxiao's fingers: "I can come."
The preparation of medicine was automated, and Ling Qingxiao competed with her to make medicine again. Luo Han suddenly found out that she was suddenly unemployed. She had nothing to do, propped her chin with one hand, and sat under the eaves listening to the rain outside while watching Ling Qingxiao make medicine.
Making medicine should be slow and boring, but he did it, and it turned out to be very attractive. He moved slowly, patiently and meticulously. Looking at him, his heart gradually became quiet.
Luo Han asked, "How is your injury?"
"It's much better." Ling Qingxiao said, "As expected of the unique secret medicine of Xiangshi, the effect is very fast. Now, except for the slight pain when the wound is involved, the rest is no longer in the way."
Ling Qingxiao said it was okay, but Luo Han didn't believe it at all. He was so seriously injured yesterday that even the magic medicine to bring him back to life would not be able to cure him so quickly. And yesterday's medicine was only for traumatic injuries. In fact, his internal injuries were even more serious. I'm afraid it would hurt as soon as he used his spiritual power.
Having said that, Luo Han is more and more afraid to leave this small village. Internal injuries are not trivial matters. Ling Qingxiao can't use mana now, let alone fight with people. She wants to rest as much as possible, this small mountain village is just right.
The rain stopped slowly, and the medicine was ready. Ling Qingxiao took the medicine and fell asleep again under the effect of the medicine. Luo Han sat on the edge of the bed and felt a little anxious when he saw his peaceful sleeping face.
His internal injury couldn't be delayed any longer. The leader said yesterday that there are still some medicines missing. I don't know how it is now
She was thinking about this when she suddenly heard footsteps outside. The leader walked to the gate of the courtyard and was about to knock when the wooden door opened from the inside.
The leader's hand paused for a while, and said strangely: "I was about to knock on the door, why did you come out?"
"I heard footsteps in the room, I guessed it was the leader, so I came out to pick you up." Luo Han opened the door and asked, "What's the matter with the leader this time?"
The leader took off the medicine basket on the back and took out a few medicinal materials from it: "I found the medicine for your brother's internal injury today, but there is still no one on the mountain. I plan to go to a farther place to see. You can collect these first. Now, another medicine will be delivered to you when I find it."
Luo Han was flattered when he heard it: "This is too much trouble for the leader. You take care of us like this, and we don't even know how to repay you."
"No need." The leader waved his hand and said indifferently, "Now there are wars all over the place, the demons covet our homeland, and of course our immortals have to watch over each other. You are still young children, and you have no home at such a young age. , only two brothers and sisters are left to depend on each other, and any adult who sees them will help. I can't help anything else, I can always find medicine for you to heal your wounds."
Luo Han was moved and thanked him repeatedly. Seeing the medicine basket behind the leader, she said, "I feel really uneasy about bothering the leader like this. Where are you going to collect medicine this time, I'll accompany you. Although I don't understand pharmacology, it's not a good idea to help you. questionable."
After Luo Han finished speaking, thinking of Ling Qingxiao in the room, he felt a little troubled. She is not afraid of the long road, but Ling Qingxiao is still sleeping. If she leaves, what will Ling Qingxiao do
Seeing this, the leader said thoughtfully, "No need, you can keep it and take care of your brother. I'm used to going up the mountain, so I'm fine by myself."
"How good is this." Luo Han resolutely refused, the leader looked at them and took care of them for the sake of their youth, but they couldn't wait for others to take care of them sincerely. It is a great kindness for the leader to provide them with shelter and prepare medicinal materials. How could Luo Han let the leader go up the mountain alone, while he waits for medicine comfortably at home
It's a pity that there are only two of them, and they can't be spared. Luo Han thought about taking a risk and took a protective formation from the space ring to protect the yard for her when she went out. The leader saw Luo Han hesitate and said, "You can rest assured that the village is safe. We There are guards in the tribe who patrol the mountain every day. Even if the demons really bypass the mountain patrol team and sneak up to the village, there are so many people in the neighborhood, everyone will come out to help whenever there is a sound. If you are worried about safety, then You can rest assured. If you are still not at ease, you can add Daomen Spiritual Art to the door."
Luo Han was curious and asked, "What is Spiritualism?"
The leader showed Luo Han generously and said, "The door wall has its own gods. Unless the people inside take the initiative to invite them, the door will block the evil from the outside world. The door spirit technique is to worship the door god."
This is the magic formula that only existed in ancient times. People believe in God, and the incense of God is prosperous, so such prayers and summoning spells will be useful. By the time of the Apocalypse, the belief in gods dissipated, and these ancient formulas had long been lost.
Luo Han tried it on his hand and faintly sensed the fluctuation of divine power. Luo Han thought for a moment. She never felt this way when she used spiritual power magic. Does this mean that the magic that she should really learn is something like sectarian magic
Luo Han suppressed the speculation in his heart, everything had to be done step by step, and the top priority was to heal Ling Qingxiao's internal injuries. Luo Han put the new herbs sent by the leader in the yard, pretending to enter the house to get things, but in fact took out hidden weapons, weapons, etc. from the storage ring and put them on his body, then closed the door and set off with the leader.
After Luo Han closed the courtyard door, he followed the leader's instructions to cast a spell on the door wall. The leader saw it next to him and opened his eyes in surprise: "It's the first time you used the door's spirit technique, and the effect is so good? You really are a genius. "
Luo Han is a little god herself, and she uses this kind of magic formula to the effect of course. Luo Han didn't answer, and said vaguely: "Leader Miaozan, this is just a coincidence, I dare not call it a genius. It's getting late, Chief, let's go and collect medicine."
The leader was also afraid that he would be late and would not be able to go down the mountain before dark, so he complied. The two of them walked into the deep mountains. The leader looked old, but his legs and feet were quite good. In the later stage, Luo Han had to work hard to keep up.
The leader saw that, from time to time, he pointed her to some luck methods. The leader originally thought that after the two brothers and sisters were from a famous family, they ended up in their tribe after encountering some changes, but chatting with Luo Han today, the leader was surprised to find that she didn't know many things. Many leaders thought it was common sense knowledge, but Luo Han knew nothing.
Luo Han naturally doesn't know anything. She has only been here for a day. How could she possibly understand the magic tricks of the Middle Ages? Luo Han took the opportunity to ask the leader for advice, and the leader did not hide his secrets, and imparted what he knew to Luo Han selflessly.
The Middle Ages were different from the later generations. The later generations have been in peace for a long time, and the human feelings have become weaker day by day. Therefore, all schools and sects attach great importance to inheritance and concealment. However, in the Middle Ages, wars were fought everywhere, and all ethnic groups were not afraid to teach their own secret techniques to outsiders. If you spread one more person, maybe one less immortal will die, which is a good thing for fighting the demons.
On the way, if the leader sees any trees or herbs, he will also point it to Luo Han. Along the way, Luo Han unknowingly learned a lot of practical and useful tips. These tips may seem trivial, but they are far more useful than books. The leader has fought against demons for many years, and her experience is invaluable, far beyond the reach of those who can only talk about it on paper.
For example, the unique luck method in the Middle Ages. Later generations gradually became superstitious, and secret skills, alchemy, alchemy, talisman, formation, etc. became popular. When the immortals traveled, everyone had to prepare rich props, but in the Middle Ages, it was the opposite. The Middle Ages respected Tao, believed in the simplicity of the Tao, a small country with few people, and ruled by inaction. The same is true in cultivation, they play down moves and weapons, and focus on body refining. For example, the leader believes that martial arts is a natural process, as long as the body is well trained, it will naturally fight.
Luo Han felt that these were two different concepts, and it was impossible to talk about who was superior and who was inferior. Luo Han prefers to learn the strengths of the two separately. Apocalypse Ji's Item Refining Technique and Alchemy Technique are indeed very good, and they have to be used, while the Medieval Body Refinement Technique can also be learned together to strengthen the body and improve the physique.
The mountain road became more and more rugged, and in the end, there was no road. Luo Han and the leader had to make their own way. Luo Han climbed up and down with the veil, which was very troublesome. In the end, she simply took off the veil and took a deep breath.
With a veil on her face, she couldn't breathe, and she was almost suffocated to death. The leader was startled when he saw Luo Han's face.
When Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao appeared before, Ling Qingxiao was seriously injured, Luo Han's face was covered with a veil, and there was a story on his body. The leader knew that every family had sutras that were difficult to read, so he didn't ask why Luo Han covered his face. Now he suddenly saw Luo Han taking off his veil, and he was dumbfounded.
The first time the leader saw Ling Qingxiao, he was amazed. At that time, the leader thought that with such a good-looking brother, I am afraid that not all the advantages of his parents are concentrated here. With such a brother, it is no wonder that the younger sister has to cover her face. Unexpectedly, Luo Han's appearance is not bad at all.
The leader didn't know what to sigh. In the end, she could only sigh: "You really deserve to be brothers and sisters, both of which are outstanding in appearance. But in terms of facial features, your brothers and sisters are not very similar. It seems that your parents are both great beauties. Bar."
Luo Han felt a headache, he told a lie, and then he had to tell more lies. Luo Han could only vaguely say: "Probably so."
Everyone likes beautiful and sensible children. The leader likes Luo Han more and more, and he can't help talking to her along the way: "Since you are so good-looking, why do you have to cover your face?"
Luo Han paused for a while, then said softly, "I used to be afraid of trouble, so I thought about covering my face for a while. But I won't anymore."
Cultivation is all about being at ease and recognizing who she is. If she doesn't even dare to show her own face in front of others, what is the use of cultivation
It's what it looks like, there's nothing to hide. She used to be afraid of being coveted by her appearance, but concealing herself can't eliminate the danger, only strong ability.
You might as well stand in the sun directly and generously, and use self-protection to force yourself to become stronger quickly.
Of course, the most important factor for her to take off her veil is that she is not in a time of peace, but in a battlefield. Looking good on the battlefield may not be noticed by anyone, but wearing a veil and a fence will definitely be noticed by everyone.
This is simply a walking target. So out of place that it seems out of place.
Luo Han took off his veil, and his walking speed increased a lot. Fortunately, they were lucky this time, and they successfully found the medicinal herbs the leader needed without going very far. Luo Han helped put away the herbs, and then went down the mountain with the leader.
On the way back, the sky was getting darker and darker, and it was actually drizzling in the mountains. At first, Luo Han and the leader didn't care. These drizzles wet the hair at the most, so there was no need to avoid them. I didn't expect that the rain would tend to get heavier when we were about to leave the mountain.
The leader looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said, "I think it's going to rain heavily. Should we find a rock to avoid it, or go down the mountain as soon as possible?"
Luo Han glanced at the sky, frowned and said, "Let's go down the mountain as soon as possible. I'm afraid it will rain for a long time, so hurry up and get out of the mountain while it's still bright, or wait for the rain to get heavier and the sky to darken, I'm afraid the road will be too dark. Even worse."
The leader also thought so, the two of them coincided, and they both quickened their pace. They came out of the mountain along the mountain road, and just went around the mountain col, when they saw a person standing at the intersection, it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.
Across the misty rain and fog, he was dressed in neat white clothes. When the rain fell beside him, it would naturally turn into ice flowers. You don't need to look at the face clearly, just looking at the body shape is enough to recognize who this is.
The leader also saw it, and immediately glanced at Luo Han with a smile, and said teasingly: "No wonder you are in a hurry to get out of the mountain, it turns out that someone is waiting."
Luo Han actually didn't know that Ling Qingxiao was waiting for her, and it seemed that he had been on this road for a long time. Hearing the leader's words, Luo Han couldn't explain it, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "My brother is more worried about me. He is such a worrying character, you will know it after a long time."
Luo Han said and waved to Ling Qingxiao: "I'm here!"
When Ling Qingxiao woke up today, she unexpectedly found that there was no one in front of the bed and no one in the room. He thought Luo Han was outside, but after going out, he found that the courtyard was also quiet.
Ling Qingxiao felt a heavy blow in her heart. Where has she gone
The yard was in good order, and there was no sign of a fight, not like an invasion by a foreign enemy. Ling Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief, it would have been better if she wasn't taken away, but then he brought up his heart again, it wasn't because she was taken away, she went out by herself
Why
Ling Qingxiao couldn't tell whether she was worried that she would run out hastily and encounter danger, or if Luo Han had said that he would always guard him, but he was nowhere to be seen when he woke up. Ling Qingxiao went out immediately, and when he pushed open the courtyard door, he felt that some kind of magic was being applied to the door. As he pushed the door open, this invisible layer of protection also dissipated.
Door Spirit Art, some ancient and mysterious summoning art, has been lost for many years. Ling Qingxiao didn't expect that he would actually see the disappearing ancient secret technique here, but this is obviously not the time to explore this. Ling Qingxiao's mind is full of Luo Han.
After he came out of the yard, he went straight to the leader's house, which was the most likely place for Luo Han to go. Unexpectedly, after finding the place, the leader's family said that the leader went out to collect medicine and has not returned yet.
Ling Qingxiao asked about the location, but the leader's son couldn't tell. Where the elixir grows in the mountains depends entirely on chance, how can he know where the leader will go to collect the medicine
Ling Qingxiao couldn't go up the mountain to find it, so she could only wait at the intersection. He waited for a long time. Seeing that the sky was getting dark and it was even raining, Ling Qingxiao couldn't help but want to go into the mountain, and finally heard Luo Han's voice.
"I am here!"
Ling Qingxiao turned around when she heard the voice, and when she saw it was her, she walked up immediately. At this moment, the sky is already a little dark, and everything is shrouded in misty rain. Ling Qingxiao walked all the way, and the rain around him suddenly turned into white frost flowers, like a sharp blade piercing the chaos, and the sky suddenly appeared.
The leader's smile became even more mocking. Luo Han pretended not to see it, but in fact she felt a little strange.
Why does Ling Qingxiao seem to be in a bad mood? His attributes are close to cold and water, and the rain should be very integrated when it falls on his side, but now it is frozen into ice crystals. It can be seen that he is in a bad mood at the moment, so that the spiritual power is released, and the ice flowers formed by the water droplets have become sharp. .
Ling Qingxiao walked towards Luo Han quickly, looking at his face, I'm afraid he's been holding back his anger for a long time.
That's right, she went out without saying a word to her companions, and disappeared for an afternoon. If it was Luo Han, she would be annoyed.
Luo Han was ready to be questioned by Xingshi, but Ling Qingxiao approached and glanced at her, and the first sentence turned out to be: "Why didn't you take shelter from the rain?"
Luo Han's sophistry had already reached her throat. When she heard Ling Qingxiao's words, she was stunned for a while, but she couldn't react: "Ah?"
Ling Qingxiao raised her hand and touched Luo Han's hair. Most of her hair was wet, so it could be seen that she had been in the rain for a long time. Ling Qingxiao didn't know what to be angry about: "I can't avoid such a heavy rain, what should I do if I catch a cold?"
"I'm going to collect medicine. It's not good to delay for too long." Luo Han didn't care, and said, "Besides, it's raining so much, how can I catch a cold? I'm not weak, how can I be so squeamish?"
Ling Qingxiao frowned when she heard that she went to collect medicine in the deep mountains: "It's such a dangerous thing to collect medicine, why don't you wait for me, but go out by yourself?"
Hearing this, Luo Han didn't want to reply, "I always have to do it myself."
Ling Qingxiao was about to say something, but when she heard this, she choked up. That's right, Luo Han gradually grows up, and sooner or later she will grow up to be her own person, and she will no longer need the support of others.
Ling Qingxiao was in a trance for a while, not knowing why there was a strong emotion in her heart. The leader stood on the side and looked at the two of them, obviously she was right in front of them, but the two were talking to themselves, as if a living person as big as the leader did not exist at all.
The leader snorted. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it is fun for young people to get caught in the rain. She stopped joining in the fun when she was old. The leader cleared his throat with all his strength. After attracting the attention of the other two, the leader smiled and said casually: "The last medicine is ready. I told Luo Han about the prescription on the way. Now the medicine for the internal injury has been prepared, and only the decoction is left. I don't need to talk about how to decoct the medicine. You two can decide for yourself. , I won't bother here. If you have any questions, come to me at any time, I'll go first."
Only then did Luo Han realize that the two of them were talking, but even the leader was soaked in the rain for a long time. Luo Han quickly apologized, Ling Qingxiao also temporarily suppressed the words, and the two sent the leader home together before heading to their own yard.
After the rain, the sky quickly darkened, and when they returned to the courtyard, it was already half dark outside. Luo Han lit the light, but before he could wipe the water off his body, the first thing he did was go to see the herbs.
The herbs could not be exposed to the rain, so Luo Han counted back and forth three times to make sure that all the herbs were in good condition, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was preparing medicine for an internal injury when a piece of dry cotton suddenly covered her head.
Ling Qingxiao stood behind her, wiping the rain off her head.
Luo Han glanced at it and said strangely: "Hey, isn't this what we brought from Apocalypse? Didn't you say that unless it is necessary, the things in the storage bag can be saved if possible, don't you use it as much as possible?"
"Yes." Ling Qingxiao said in a light tone, "Now is the necessary situation."
His tone was so reasonable, but Luo Han didn't know what to pick up. Ling Qingxiao wiped the ends of Luo Han's hair dry, then stored spiritual power in her hands to dry her hair.
Luo Han noticed that he was using spiritual power, and immediately held his hand: "Your injury has not healed, so you can't use spiritual power now."
"It's okay." Seeing that Ling Qingxiao couldn't pull out her hand, she simply changed her other hand and continued to dry her hair, "This little bit of spiritual power won't affect the wound, it won't get in the way."
Luo Han was still wearing Apocalypse's robes, and the robes were impervious to water and fire, and had never been wet by rain from the very beginning. After Luo Han's hair dried, his whole body became warm. At this time, she saw that Ling Qingxiao's long hair was still wet, and took the initiative to say, "Then let me dry your hair for you?"
Ling Qingxiao originally wanted to say no, but Luo Han saw his intention and immediately intercepted his words: "There are two sets of standards that are most taboo in being a person and doing things. If you help me brush my hair, then I will naturally help you. You are still a patient, so be obedient."
Ling Qingxiao has frequently heard similar words such as "obedient" recently. He glanced at Luo Han helplessly and said, "Don't make trouble."
"Who made trouble with you, I'm serious." Luo Han pulled Ling Qingxiao into the room and forced him to sit on the collapsed. She picked up the cotton handkerchief just now, shook it lightly, and the cotton handkerchief became clean.
Luo Han held the cotton handkerchief, straightened Ling Qingxiao's long hair with one hand, picked up a strand, wrapped it in the handkerchief with the other hand, and wiped it gently. Luo Han felt the water-like hair in his hand, and sighed: "Although there are many benefits in the Middle Ages, I have to say that things from Apocalypse are still useful."
Ling Qingxiao sat on the top of the floor, heard her words, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "If you have a choice in the future, will you stay here, or will you return to the Apocalypse Era?"