Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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"Young Master, you are back!" Wait until Mu Tiannan parked the car in front of a European-style villa, came out with a group of beautiful girls wearing maid costumes, and when they greeted each other, Lin Luoran finally had a feeling of collapse...

Young master! Maid costume! I am ¥%¥......! !

Mu Tiannan looked at the big Buddha's face and seemed to be very bad. He quickly called the group of girls who were in love, and he smiled a little. "The front yard is where I live. Fathers are not easy in the mountains." If you are willing to come out, we are afraid to go some distance."

So, come to save people, but also climb up with the stones? Lin Luoran is a good old man again, and it is inevitable that he will not be happy. Mu Tiannan is not as careful as Liu Zheng, and he is not aware of it at all.

After all, she was an adult, and she couldn’t do it when she went to the childish way. Only when she got out of the car, the stone didn’t matter. She called Mu Tiannan and hugged them. The two went together in the forest.

The small intestines, plus the rain last night, Lin Luoran like a light butterfly, almost all the way to the feet, Mu Tiannan holding a heavy stone in his arms, lightly doing nothing to make up, good Italy Handmade white shoes, the original color can not be seen in the mud in a while.

Look at Lin Luoran's relaxed and comfortable look, Mu Tiannan bite his teeth, or repair the real people, do you have to entangle the father, and also go to this road?

Lin Luoran looked at the fascinating Mudu and fell behind him, stepping on the muddy ground, the previous annoyance turned into a smile at this time, sullen and continued to hurry.

There was no martyrdom on the mountain. With the strength of Lin Luoran and Mu Tiannan, the two men went to the end of the martyrdom in a short time.

A small shop of Pucao, surrounded by fences in front of the fence, covered with morning glory, the fog in the mountains brought some sensation to the cottage, Lin Luoran breathed a sigh of relief, This is finally a matter of repairing the weather.

She did not deliberately quietly, and the people in the cabin naturally realized the arrival of the two.

"Lin girl, I have never looked forward to blaming it, it is an unexpected situation, but I also hope to enter the house." The voice came from inside the house, listening to some feelings of subsequent weakness, the door is still very large.

"It's my father." Mu Tiannan holding a stone, some wheezing, and fearing that Lin Luoran looked down on him, is squatting there.

Lin Luoran looked at his clothes, and even a little mud star did not touch it. There was nothing wrong with it. This took a few steps and pushed the wooden door that was hidden.

There seemed to be some fog in the house. There were some straw-shaped futons on the ground. It looked like a place for retreat. Lin Luoran suddenly realized that the "weeds" in his space could also make some futons.

At this time, the house was not only one of Lin’s imaginary Mu family fathers, but two old people were sitting on the futon. One person was in the back, the palm of his hand was against the back, and the standard TV drama was healing.

One of the old people who had to be white, knew that Lin Luoran came in, opened his eyes slightly and nodded to her. Lin Luoran sees that he looks the same as Mu Tiannan. The guess is that this is the Mu family.

Seeing that he still has the power to heal others, it seems that he does not need these special jade to continue his life - is another old man sitting cross-legged?

Lin Luoran couldn't help but pick up the gods and go to the two to explore. A huge power came on, and Lin Luoran's unrecovered consciousness was a turmoil. Her face turned white and connected with the wounded. These two people are much better than her!

Are they the predecessors of the base period?

Lin Luoran would not be willing to tempted again. He and Mu Tiannan holding the stone stood on the side and waited quietly.

After about a little half an hour, Mu’s father slowly recovered his face, and his face was white like a serious illness. Mu Tiannan quickly put down the original stone and helped the old man sit on the wooden chair in the room, but waited. After a while, another old man who seemed to be hurt was helped and sat in another wooden chair.

Different from the sacred bones of Mu’s father, the old man’s high-level cultivation is full of suffocation... Well, it’s a bit like Qin’s commander on the corridor of Baojia’s hospital.

Lin Luoran did not know at this time that in the practice circle, it was very jealous and rude to pry into others for her unscrupulous investigation. The two old people did not care about her.

Mu’s father rested for a long while, as if he had slowed down, and Lin Luoran nodded to him: “Even if a famous teacher is doing a squat, Lin’s own qualifications are really commendable, and it’s just a glimpse. The perfect period of the gas period... Without fifteen years, because of the Lin girl, Huaxia will inevitably add a monk who built the foundation."

Lin Luoran has keenly grasped the key words in Mu’s father’s words, and he has a perfect period of training. Is this the realm that he is about to reach? This is the first time I have really figured out my own cultivation, so it seems that this trip is worth a return ticket.

The old man who closed his eyes and listened to the truth heard this. He finally opened his eyes and looked up and down Lin Luoran: "Old Mu, we gamble, for up to ten years, she has the opportunity to build a foundation... according to the heaven and earth spirit The speed of reduction, the last woman in China's foundation period, perhaps should be on her." The final period of building a woman's repair? Lin Luoran is very satisfied with the high evaluation of Er Lao, but she is deep in her heart and unsatisfied with the foundation period. If there is a chance, she will tirelessly work hard to practice - Lin Luoran hopes that he can go further and see more beautiful and vast scenery.

In addition to the Wen Guanjing who is quite good at the law, Lin Luoran did not deal with the people in the practice, and they heard that they were betting on themselves. She did not know how to proceed.

Fortunately, at this time, Mu Tiannan did not know where to come out, holding three cups of steaming tea in his hand.

Mu Laozi supported the smile and said: "This is the Dahongpao that was produced on the mother tree of Wuyishan. Although it is more than the spiritual tea that can't be cultivated in the past, in this world, it is a good thing that Mujia can find. Girl, hope will not be scornful."

Dahongpao, the mother tree on Wuyi Mountain, is not a good thing. If this is changed, Lin Luoran will think that he is showing off, but he said it from the mouth of Mu, it is such a natural harmony.

"It is this predecessor..." I couldn't judge my own judgment. Lin Luoran was too bad to say too full. When he heard that Mu said that the tea was good, she would bow down and drink tea. It was full of fragrance, in the same space. The taste of the modified food is different, it is really the unique flavor of the unique variety.

When do you want to make a tea branch to insert it? After the improvement and cultivation of the space, the Dahongpao with aura is planted. Is it also the "spiritual tea" that Mu’s father said?

Mu Laozi has not answered yet, Mu Tiannan could not help it: "This is Grandpa Guo, I want you to want this kind of jade, just to heal Guo Guoye."

The old man who was called "Grandpa Grandpa" by Mu Tiannan listened and smiled: "I have old bones and tired of many people. It is really better to return to the dust and return to the soil."

Mu Laozi is not angry and laughs: "You come again. If you didn't sneak into the country of the projectile, you were concealed by the man who claimed to be the messenger of the Eight-Different Snake. Why did this cause many years of injury?"

Eight big snakes? Isn't this the existence of Japanese mythology, is it really there? Lin Luoran’s thought flashed through his mind. It’s not the characters in Chinese mythology, but also some comprehensions...

However, this Mu Laozi, how can it be regarded as an old man, should not mention these things at this time... That is to say, the old man named Guo, the cause of the injury, will make her sympathy, Is this deliberate?

Lin Luoran is adorned with tea, and his face is cold and sweaty. He can still be used as a gun by the predecessors of the base period. I really don't know what to say.