Chapter 19 Dao Fruit Transformation, Talent of the Ages
There was a bit of fear in Lin Qingyin's voice, and with the cool spring rain, the atmosphere seemed a bit cold.
The man wearing a bamboo hat, a raincoat, and a hatchet on his waist slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome face under the bamboo hat, with a high nose, sharp eyebrows, and deep eyes that seemed to hold the boundless starry sky. .
This man is indeed a bit too handsome. Even An Le, who considers himself good-looking, lacks the charm that a mature man should have compared to him.
"It's Ninth Sister..."
Fourth Master Lin's voice was a little hoarse. He glanced at Lin Qingyin. With his cultivation, he could naturally hear Lin Qingyin's previous words. However, the man was already used to it and didn't care.
"Four uncle, please forgive me."
Lin Qingyin hurriedly bowed and saluted. Talking about people behind their backs was a shameless act, not to mention being caught red-handed, which was even more embarrassing.
"It doesn't matter. What you said are all facts. Why don't you talk about it? Since I am willing to return to Lin'an alive from the Yuan Meng Emperor's capital, I am naturally prepared to be looked down upon by the world."
The man smiled gently, looking quite free and easy.
Then, his eyes turned and fell on An Le. First he saw An Le's handsome face, and was stunned for a moment, as if he saw his young self in An Le.
"Are you the painter who asked my sister-in-law to save her personally?" Fourth Master Lin asked.
An Le held an oil-paper umbrella with one hand and raised the other hand in front of his chest, bowing and saying: "Xiaosheng An Le, I have met the fourth master."
Fourth Master Lin nodded, and the curtains of spring raindrops in front of the bamboo hat intertwined and drooped.
"The one who made the move must be the little guy named Luo Qingchen. With the Qin Mansion as his back, he naturally has no scruples about the Lin Mansion. Back then, the seventh brother beat the second young master of the Qin Mansion to death in the civil and military arena. The relationship he forged remains to this day. It’s still going on.”
"Now that you're being targeted, it's better to be careful."
Fourth Master Lin said.
Hearing this, Anle couldn't help but sigh, these people in the Lin family were indeed kind-hearted.
"Thank you, Fourth Master, for reminding me. Xiaosheng will pay attention to it, but now that I have joined the Lin Mansion, I cannot stay out of it. I will face the wind and rain."
Lin Zhuifeng on the side grinned and said: "Fourth Master, the eldest lady said that as long as the eldest lady is in Lin'an, she will protect Mr. An's safety."
Fourth Master Lin's face under the bamboo hat suddenly changed, and he glanced at Anle in surprise.
"These are words of defense."
"Since my sister-in-law has said the words of protection, you can naturally feel more at ease..."
However, Fourth Master Lin also heard the deep meaning in Mrs. Hua's words.
"Sister-in-law's words of protection... imply the intention of leaving Lin'an. Why? Is it because the emperor used eldest brother's decision to test the rewards in front of the palace?"
Fourth Master Lin frowned, with a hint of worry deep in his eyes.
"Fourth Master, since you are back, why not let Mr. An paint for you?" Lin Zhuifeng thought for a while and asked.
Fourth Master Lin came back to his senses, his expression returned to normal, and he shook his head gently: "I will give up. The imperial court will not and dare not reuse my status. I have also hindered the Lin family. Now that I am not going on an expedition, why do I need to paint a picture to commemorate... …”
"I'll go talk to the old lady, you go ahead."
After saying that, Fourth Master Lin stopped talking to everyone, took steps forward, and disappeared into the haze of mist and rain, heading towards Qingfeng Garden.
Anle held an umbrella with one hand and watched the fourth master's disappearing back with the other.
Fourth Master Lin's body is full of age, with hundreds of strands intertwined and undulating. In terms of number, it may only be slightly less than Mrs. Hua's.
Anle thought about it for a while, but he couldn't hold it back after all. With a thought in his mind, the [Time Qi] column of the light screen beat slightly, and he managed to absorb a wisp of Time Qi from Fourth Master Lin.
Unfortunately, the Qi of the years did not flow into gold, which made Anle a little regretful, and he did not continue to draw the second ray.
Because of Anle's premonition, I am afraid that the remaining power of the light curtain will not be able to draw a second ray from Fourth Master Lin. However, it may be possible to draw more from other people.
In fact, for a strong person to absorb the energy of the years, if he cannot absorb the energy of the golden years, it will be a disadvantage for Anle. However, sometimes, if you don’t try, how will you know that you will not draw the energy of the golden years and condense the fruit of the years? Woolen cloth?
A drink and a peck have their own rules.
Of course, Anle also looks forward to becoming stronger. After becoming stronger, he can be freer by absorbing the energy of time.
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Luo Qingchen was walking in a slightly messy manner, feeling a little confused.
His Taoist heart was once again covered in dust. Lin Fuhua Jie Bing took action, and his mind turned into a sword. The sword energy was like a waterfall. The majesty and incomparable power made his whole body tremble. Vaguely, he remembered the thatched cottage many years ago. During the scene, the man grabbed him with five fingers and slapped him lying down in the snow.
It was a nightmare he couldn't get rid of.
Unknowingly, I arrived at the Qin Mansion.
When he stepped into the Qin Mansion, many people greeted him respectfully. Everyone was respectful. After all, Luo Qingchen was now the celebrity around Young Master Qin.
When we arrived at the Qin Mansion Water Pavilion, the rain fell, hazy the scenery of the water pavilion, and a quiet stream flowed between the rockeries.
In the leisure pavilion, a young man in Chinese attire was watching the chess scores and playing chess.
The chess pieces that were picked up from time to time fell on the sandalwood chessboard, making a crisp sound that drowned out the patter of rain from heaven and earth.
"Young Master."
Luo Qingchen stood in the rain, clasping his fists and bowing.
The young man was still playing chess, without even turning his head to look at it: "Sir, did you play against Hua Jie Bing? How did it feel?"
"It's unfathomable. He is a heavenly figure like Li Youan." Luo Qingchen sighed.
Once upon a time, when he came out of Qingzhou, his spirit was comparable to that of a heavenly being, but when he came to Lin'an, he was defeated by the legendary number one scholar Li You'an with a single palm, and his Taoist heart was covered with mottled cracks that day.
He knew that there were many people in Tianzong, and he, Luo Qingchen, was not qualified.
"Master Hua Jiebing learned from the wife of the first mountain lord of the Holy Mountain and received the inheritance from Ganye Temple. His spiritual cultivation is extremely high. However, there is still some gap between him and the legendary number one scholar Li Youan. Li Youan is a peerless figure who has been commented by the holy master."
The young man stopped playing chess, stood up, walked to the pavilion, and looked at the spring rain in the sky.
"Sir, your breath is heavy and your mind is restless. Please go down and rest early. Jade Guanyin's Heart Sword is famous in Lin'an. If the influence is not eliminated early, I'm afraid it will hinder your ability to break through."
The young man said.
Luo Qingchen nodded, hesitated, and asked, "That young painter..."
"Now that Hua Jiebing has taken action today, he has made his attitude clear. If I send another powerful practitioner to deal with a young man who has just entered the country, it will be embarrassing and humiliating. I am afraid that Hua Jiebing will not hold back anymore to protect an eighteen-year-old Fang. It’s not worth it for an enlightened idiot painter to subjugate the strong men under my command.”
"Besides, spring is just around the corner, and the young man is still an official. At this juncture, there is no need to cause trouble. In addition, the test in front of the palace is about to take place. The Holy Master will use it as a gift to calm the storm. Hua Jiebing can't sit still, so there is no need to provoke him at this time. she."
"Everything will be settled after the Spring Festival is over and the examination in front of the palace comes to an end."
"At that time, the young painter was afraid that he would regret entering the Lin Mansion."
The young man stretched out his hand, picked out a grain of spring rain from the sky, and smiled nonchalantly.
Luo Qingchen frowned slightly. He wanted to say that that young man was a little different. After a night of energy and blood, his talent might not be as good as imagined.
But in the eyes of today's young master, who has a late enlightenment and low cultivation level, he is no different than a straw bag.
Now that the young master had made his decision, he said nothing and left.
The young man in the pavilion looked at Luo Qingchen and shook his head.
"Last time, the East China Sea Dixin Pearl helped you wash away the dust in your heart, but this time, you, Luo Qingchen, can only get rid of the shadow of the Jade Guanyin Heart Sword."
"Whatever has been eliminated, there is still the possibility of improvement."
"If you can't get rid of it, then... its value will be greatly reduced."
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Lin Mansion, martial arts hall.
Anle met many young masters of the Lin Mansion for the first time.
The intertwined energy and blood, the turbulent mind, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall was warm.
These young men went into battle shirtless, holding spears, dancing like dragons, shouting and roaring, as if they were on the battlefield, fighting the enemy!
Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin were not surprised when they saw such a scene. Anle was really shocked when they saw it for the first time.
After all, the youngest among the Lin family's young masters looked to be only seven or eight years old, but he was also holding a long spear, humming and dancing around.
"This is the third generation son of my Lin family. Most of them are of the same generation as me. I am the ninth among my peers, so I am also called the ninth sister." Lin Qingyin introduced Anle with a smile.
Anle nodded, his eyes slightly brightened, and he looked at the young masters in the martial arts hall, looking at the age energy lingering on them. Although each of them did not have much age energy, they could not stand up to the large number of them.
An Le thought. Although he had absorbed the age energy from Fourth Master Lin, the light curtain still moved.
Facing the two young masters who were sparring nearby, he absorbed a total of four wisps of time energy.
Four wisps of time energy have entered the account, and Anle has now accumulated five more wisps!
Without hesitation, two of the five strands of Time Qi were blessed into the Years Dao Fruit [Practice Genius], and the original eight strands were combined into ten strands.
Suddenly, Anle felt a stream of fresh air burst out from under the soles of his feet, poured straight into his mind, and burst out from the Tianling Cap!
It seems to be soaring to the sky!
Everything is clear and clear.
[The Tao is born in one life, and is born in two lives. Time passes, the seasons flow, and the fruit of the Tao sheds itself]
[The genius of cultivation becomes a talent for the ages]
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