Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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Lin Luoran thought that this is the two old people who want to sing together and sing the double spring. How do you know that Mu’s father has thrown his words? Guo’s old man did not expect to receive the speech. Instead, he said faintly: “Old Mu, how much do you add? I’m old, I’m talking about it in front of my juniors, I don’t have to make a joke, don’t mention it!”

Mu old man, Lin Luoran is a bit awe-inspiring, is to change her own, the injury is so serious, waiting for the life-saving medicine, can not be indifferent.

However, she is still standing in a dangerous building. She is even more uncertain when she is unable to solve the injury caused by Mu’s father in the base period. By her aura that has not yet entered the realm of perfection during the training period? Don't be funny, if it is not the last mysterious power of the beads, she can't even save Baojia.

Lin Luoran put down the tea. "Two predecessors, the emerald girl has brought... just, Guo Lao’s injury..."

Guo Lao waved his hand: "You are willing to take out such a hard-to-find thing. It is already a big man's feeling for the old man. How can you put all my injuries on your shoulders?... I have tried my mind to the predecessors behind you. Although the motives are not pure, but for my sake, Lin girl, don't care about them."

Mu Tiannan’s face is like a buddy, so it seems that he is a grandson and a grandson. For the calculation, Lin Luoran is not surprised.

She is not a big daughter in the honey pot. She never believes that there is no love or hate in this world. Mu Tiannan’s sudden change of “evil” attitude is a problem.

If she really has any mysterious master, she can completely ignore the special department's tying, regardless of Mu's request for her help. As the saying goes, one force will drop ten meetings. In the face of absolute power, these forces are nothing but chickens. She is willing to take care of her when she is in a good mood.

But only Lin Luoran knew that she didn’t have any masters who were so advanced that they would be deeply jealous. So before she grew to a certain height, she had to occasionally reveal a star and a little bit for today’s practice. The world is the existence of good things, not too close, and does not evade to make people suspicious, must implement that she really has this so-called "master."

So at this moment, Lin Luoran heard Guo Lao say this, neither to take his injury to his own body, nor to talk about death, but to actively transfer the topic: "I see this Xiangshan scenery beautiful, grass and spirit Ample, in the red dust is also a good place to practice, Mujia is really a good place to choose."

When I heard Lin Luoran transfer the topic, Mu Laozi played a snake to catch up with the tail: "Lin Luoran wants to be the first time, it is better to follow our two boring old heads on this mountain?"

Looking at the scenery is better than sitting, Lin Luoran readily agreed.

Mu Tiannan grinned, "What about me?"

Mu’s father’s eyes were awkward, and the previous trace of the sacred wind was gone. Mu Tiannan didn’t dare to get tired again, and he took the teacup and walked away.

Guo Lao first stood up: "We are many years old and you are not too big, just call you a Lin Biaotou?"

Lin Luoran quickly stood up and said: "Where Guo Lao said, it’s just a matter of calling, why not." It’s not that these two people are more advanced than her. It is the only high-order existence known to China, even if it is age. It is also more than two rounds than her. It is really a trivial matter to call the problem.

The three people went out of the Pucao house and continued to go up along the path of the coming. The yellow eucalyptus forest covered the sky, and the entire Xiangshan boundary seemed to have been occupied by the red-fired trees in the fall.

At this time, the winter season, the beauty of the red leaves of Xiangshan is naturally invisible, but the thick leaves on the ground, stepping on it is another special feeling, not bad.

Mu Muzi saw that she was very interested in these ancient woods. The helper explained: "Some of them were planted during Qianlong's years, and there are also two hundred years."

Two hundred years? After two hundred years of growth, the trees have grown into this prosperity. After two hundred years, it is a successful advancement to explore a higher level of spiritual practice. Or is it the one that is trapped in the most cultivated period in China?

Guo Lao looked at her and suddenly looked a little more stunned. After thinking for a while, she said: "Lin Shutou, I look at your look. It seems that there is more depression. You have such a cultivation in such a small age. It is not easy. It is reasonable to say that It should be the time when the youngster is proud, how can there be a situation of depression?"

27 years old, was it just a small age in the realm of comprehension? Lin Luoran's practice of ignorance and ignorance, even the common sense has many do not understand, see the attitude of the second old is still good, I thought about the rhetoric, ready to give myself this self-cultivation rookie science: "The two predecessors know that I am just a worldly An ordinary person, even the opportunity to step into the practice world, but do not understand a lot of taboos and common sense, listening to the text view, a hundred years of hard work, and finally is just a dead bone between the mountains, if it is lucky Building a foundation, can you extend the life of geometry?"

The sporadic opportunity in her mouth refers to the space, which falls in the old ears, that is, the side confirms their guesses - the so-called chance, not by the high-ranking, is included under the door wall, but also repaired by itself Washing the marrow for her, let Lin Luoran in one fell swoop before the realm of perfection.

This naturally attaches great importance to Lin Luoran's performance, but the seniors do not have to trace the traces, the second old does not think that Lin Luoran does not know the common sense of the practice world has any problems.

Master Mu did not answer her question first, but smiled and asked: "How many years old are I in the eyes of Lin Biaotou?"

Lin Luoran looked up and down, Mujia’s father looked healthy and healthy. His spirit was not worse than that of Qin’s commander. It looked like he was sixty years old. Isn’t it?

She said her judgment, let alone Mu, the old man laughed, and the rigorous person like Guo Lao also laughed.

"The period of training can last for a hundred years, and there is no end of the disease. As for the base period, it can live for two hundred years. In the case of the knot, there are five hundred years of life. As for the Yuan Ying, the classics are passed down to 1,000 years. It’s not that I can detect the baby above."

Mu Lao laughed and pointed to Guo Lao: "He is more careful than me. I am a hundred and twenty-seven years old. The old man is bigger. I just passed my 130th birthday last month."

Are you in your 100s? I really can’t see it at all. Guo’s old wounds don’t say anything. Just look at Mu Lao, more than 130 years old, and the blood looks more powerful than Mu Tiannan. This is the monk and ordinary people. The difference...

That 27-year-old is really very young in the realm of cultivation.

It is said that the old woman is used to it, and suddenly realizes that she is still very young. This feeling is quite good!