After having dinner with Ding Ning, Su Lin lay on his wooden bed and fell asleep deeply. All this time, the spiritual power of breaking through the closed-loop world has made his nerves a little numb.
At this moment, returning to the familiar wooden bed and smelling the familiar smell on the tip of his nose, he fell into a deep sleep in just a few minutes.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon the next day. Looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, Su Lin muttered:
"This guy Ding Ning, it's true, he didn't even yell when he got up in the morning."
After simply eating some breakfast left by his sister, Su Lin dressed up and went to the nearby flower market. He spent more than ten yuan to buy all the auxiliary materials for making ink, and then carefully put the "Drunken Beauty" that he had previously obtained from the poisonous forest. "Take it out and put it on the table.
This is why he told Ding Ning that he was sure to compensate the other party for a bottle of the same potion, and the next step was to extract the juice according to the medicinal properties mentioned in the Yaowang Valley Chinese Medicine Book.
Since there was no alchemy furnace, Su Lin simply used the rice cooker at home instead. According to the medicinal formula found in the Yaowang Valley Library, he picked the leaves of "Zui Hongyan" step by step and crushed them gently in an inverted pestle.
Water, salt and some roots of other plants were added one after another and condensed with a white flame in the rice cooker. Half an hour later, a bottle of red pigment with a light red light appeared in front of the eyes.
"I'm quite talented as a pharmacist!" Looking at the ink that was successfully matched in just one attempt, Su Lin's mouth slowly raised a certain arc.
But he knew that this bottle of ink was still short of the most important step before it could truly take shape - photosynthetic precipitation. Only after the excess pigments in the plants had to be decomposed by sunlight could the full color of "Drunk Beauty" be best presented.
After finding a sunny place to put the ink, Su Lin thought about how to bring it to his sister. Since Minglong Junior High School usually has a Monday-Friday boarding system, if it hadn't been for the special circumstances yesterday, he would not have been able to see his sister at all.
Today is Friday, or just give it to Director Xiao Chenying and ask him to forward it on his behalf. Wait another two days, and after the ink has completely photosynthesized and precipitated, just ask my sister to hand it over to the director.
Next, the first task to be done is to investigate the disappearance of his father. As long as he finds the last person who saw his father, combined with the ability of the astrologer, he will be able to find some clues.
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In recent days, Grace Gula, who returned to her family from Minglong Junior High School, has been shutting herself in her room. On the one hand, her cheap kindness caused the family to suffer a huge loss, and on the other hand, because Her father's previous attitude towards her.
The purchase of high-end pigments for spiritual objects is priceless. The Gula family, which has always been famous for its calligraphy and painting, can only obtain no more than a dozen bottles through special channels every year.
At the coming-of-age ceremony, Gula’s father gave Grace the bottle of ink, which symbolizes the family’s honor and status, as a gift. As a result, Grace gave such precious paint to her younger brother who was studying in a missionary school, and a little girl in the school broke it.
Little Gula thought it was a trivial matter and told it to his father who was reading the newspaper in the living room. His father just smiled and said:
"You didn't hurt our Gula. Dad will give you money and buy a bottle for the ink. Remember to stay away from those vulgar children in the future."
Seeing that the expression on little Gula's face was still a little sad, Gula's father put down the newspaper and consoled him: "Look at you, you are worthless. Our family has a big business, and a bottle of ink has made you like this. Our Gula The future successor of the family cannot be so broad-minded."
"No, no, I just think it was a gift from my sister. It's a pity that it was damaged like this." A trace of apology flashed across Little Gula's eyes, and then was replaced by a hint of cunning, "I'll buy another bottle It’s the same, since our family has a big business, so we don’t need this little money.”
"Huh? A gift from my sister?" Gula's father suddenly straightened his body and faintly noticed an unusual aura. Under his slow guidance, Little Gula finally told the origin of the bottle of ink.
Little Gula had never seen her father so angry. She stood up from the antique sofa and walked towards her sister's room, shouting loudly: "Grace, come out!" "
Looking at his father's leaving figure, little Gula felt that the latter's reaction was a bit inexplicable. It was just a bottle of ink. He had just advised himself not to care about it, but now he was getting more aggressive.
If little Gula knew how many connections the Gula family used and how much financial resources they spent on this bottle of ink, he might not be so arrogant.
Not long after, my father's furious voice came from my sister's room: "You gave such an important thing to a child!"
Grace bit her lip and looked at her father with red eyes: "Dad, that bottle of ink is an adult gift you gave me. Why can't my things be given to my brother?"
"You, you...little Gula is a child, are you too? You don't know the importance of this ink to the Gula family!" Gula's father was so angry that he wanted to slap his daughter, but saw that her daughter was puzzled. After his gaze, the outstretched hand stopped abruptly in the air.
"Oh, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have given you such an important thing in the first place!"
After putting down her hands, turning around and closing the door, Grace heard a cold voice from behind the door: "Since you caused this matter, after I discuss it with my family, you should also come forward to solve it. "
After hearing his father come out of his sister's room, little Gula, who was hiding and eavesdropping, hurriedly ran towards his room. When Gula's father saw little Gula escaping in a hurry, he let out a long sigh, not knowing what he was thinking.
Thinking of this, Grace's eyes became slightly dull. She gently toyed with the long blue hair on her head and looked blankly at the scenery outside the window. Then the thoughts of her father after she came back from Minglong Junior High School appeared in her mind. That disappointed look...
"The family agreed on 500w, but you changed it to 10w?" In the meeting hall, the father covered his chest with one hand and raised his other hand suddenly to hit Grace.
With a "pop", a crisp sound resounded in the silent room. Everyone in the hall, including Little Gula, just stared at this scene blankly, and no one spoke for her.
Her mother also died early due to illness, and the second mother, who was not related by blood, just hugged the frightened little Gula tightly, not daring to say a word.
In the entire family, the father has always had the final say. As for the others, this was an internal matter within their family, and naturally no outsiders were invited to witness her embarrassment.
She covered her red cheeks and resisted tears from bursting out of her eyes. She still said stubbornly: "They are just ordinary people walking down the street. Even if you kill them, you won't be able to come up with so much money."
"So, you are going to use your own money to advance payment for them?" The furious father didn't know whether to say that his daughter was stupid or something else.
Because of the disintegration of the family, she never told her father that she had entered that world with spiritual power and had accumulated a large amount of wealth after completing the journey in that world.
But her father doesn't care about this. She only cares about her business and her connections, but she doesn't care about her daughter.
Her father's love for her is not as real as that of her virtual brother in the closed-loop world.
From that day on, she was in a bad mood and locked herself in her room, carefully considering whether to use her family connections and what she could do to make money.
Because before leaving the meeting hall, her father said to her: "I also gave you your money. If you want to show your so-called kindness, don't use my money and find a way to make money yourself to make up for the family's losses."
In anger, her father actually froze her and the bank account she broke into. This gave Grace the first impulse to break away from the family and open a new bank account under her own identity.
It wasn't until two days later that Er Niang, Xiao Gula's biological mother, found her and advised her not to get angry with her father because of an outsider. She also said that the brother and sister's lack of money was their fault and it was not their fault to take the blame for them.
Grace was a little stunned for a moment. Er Niang never seemed to realize that her ink incident was caused by Little Gula scolding someone first, but they completely shifted the responsibility to others.
Later, she angrily told Grace that the grievances suffered by Xiao Gula could not be ignored, and the other party had to apologize in front of the whole class. She also said that she had contacted Director Xiao Chenying and asked him to tell him to go to the school for negotiations next Tuesday.
On Monday night, my sister, who always lives on campus, came home again and told Su Lin that the school asked him to go there again tomorrow and said that there were still some ink details that needed to be confirmed with him.
Grace wanted to stop this from happening, but like Sulin, she encountered a strange thing on the way to school.
It seemed to be a dying priest, lying dying on the edge of the road. Grace was thinking about things at school and wanted to just walk past him quietly.
But my father's words suddenly rang in my mind, "Put away your cheap kindness." After touching her forehead, she walked towards the pastor without knowing it. She wanted to prove to her father that he was wrong.
"Amitabha, benefactor Adele, long time no see, welcome to my realm!" When Grace walked up to the pastor, a cunning look suddenly flashed in the eyes of the mournful pastor.
The priest shook the scroll in his hand, and a dreamlike soul suddenly flashed out from it. Grace turned around and wanted to escape, but the surrounding barriers blocked all her escape routes.
"Mirror image flashes!" Grace bit her silver teeth and was about to use the mirror image officer's ability to leave this place. However, the priest in the distance gave a few Buddhist chants to Grace in the barrier.
"Life is full of disturbances, but it's just a thought. Why should the donor bother himself and escape wantonly?" As the priest recited, Grace's spiritual power was interrupted. After a pause, the illusory soul breath suddenly disappeared. Inside Grace.
The priest gently closed the scroll, and the next moment, Grace's figure mysteriously disappeared from the scroll. Instead, the depressed priest turned into the image of Grace in the scroll.
No, to be precise, it should be what Adelie looks like in the closed-loop world.
After ordinary people break through the level, the closed-loop world will erase part of their memory. Unless they deliberately divine or intentionally remember, they will be recalled.
For example, Adelie remembers that she has a brother in the world of Breakthrough, but she doesn’t know who this brother is? This is an unknown protection for the closed-loop world, preventing irrelevant people from entering the closed-loop.
At the same time, this is also a kind of protection for challengers in the closed-loop world, preventing some people who have been offended in the closed-loop world from harming each other or affecting their families in the real world.
However, as the illusory soul breath entered the body, all the scenes of Adelie's experiences in Grace's memory were activated.
The person in front of me was undoubtedly Breno in the closed-loop world at that time. She should have captured an innocent priest first, and then used the sympathy in my desire to get close to me.
In the scroll, although Grace's body is frozen, her mind can still think freely.
