Chapter 409: A matter of timing

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Fang Lan's cultivation level is almost catching up with Lin Mumu's.

Looking at the spiritual roots alone, Fang Lan's dual spiritual roots of earth and wood are indeed easier to cultivate than Lin Mumu's single wood spiritual root.

But after all, Lin Mumu practiced for so many years before Fang Lan.

Ultimately it's a matter of timing.

Fang Lan started cultivating immortality after Tiandao set a new standard. As long as she is immersed in cultivation, she will definitely gain more enlightenment than those who practiced before. With the help of the spiritual spring, her cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Since Lin Mumu and Fang Lan entered the Lin family's door, their eyes had not fallen anywhere other than Lin Qian.

"Why is Boss Fang here too?" Lin Qian still liked her coming. After all, she came twice and never came empty-handed.

"Mu Mu said that cultivation requires a balance between work and rest, so I just have the opportunity to come to see you." Fang Lan said, "I came here specifically to thank you for the medicine you gave me before, and also thank you for the on-demand video."

"You're too polite." Lin Qian said, "This is your opportunity and your own choice."

Fang Lan looked at Lin Qian at this moment and felt that everything she said was right.

"Master, I have a question to ask you." Fang Lan tentatively spoke.

"That's it."

"People in the mountain sect say that I am extremely talented and practice very quickly, but I can clearly feel that since last night, my cultivation has not increased as fast as before. It is my cultivation method that has failed me." Is it time to improve?”

After listening to her question, Lin Qian looked at Lin Mumu next to Fang Lan, "Have you never asked Mumu this question?"

"Mr. Fang asked me." Lin Mumu said, "Unfortunately, with my limited cultivation experience, I really can't answer it."

Lin Mumu believed that her talent was not as good as Fang Lan's, and she did not dare to use her experience to arbitrarily delay others.

"That's it." Lin Qian said to Fang Lan: "Compare the spiritual power refined every day to a water droplet, and your body to a container. At first, there is no spiritual power in the container, so every time a water droplet enters, you You can feel it clearly.

As the spiritual energy in your body accumulates more and more, the water droplets dripping in will become less obvious, but the water droplets are still the same size as before, and your cultivation is not growing slower than before.

But with the cultivation method you mentioned, you can indeed consider trying other methods.

What Qing Cuishan teaches you should be meditation practice. This method is the best for calming down and concentrating. However, there are also some cultivators who can think more clearly and absorb spiritual energy more easily when they are active.

You can try practicing in different situations to see which method suits you better. "

Fang Lan stood up and thanked, "Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts."

With Fang Lan around, Lin Mumu seemed to be more silent than before. Lin Qian could notice it and knew why.

The so-called good and bad are all based on comparison.

Before Fang Lan started practicing, Lin Mumu and Liu Dajing were both in the group with outstanding talents, but now that Fang Lan has appeared and practiced so fast, she will inevitably doubt herself.

Lin Qian hopes she can think about it. After all, after practicing to a certain level, everyone will do the same job.

Lin's mother has raised Lin Xiao for nearly twenty years, and she treats Lin Xiao as her own child most of the time. Like now, thinking that he will leave home to go to school and may not have time to come back for a semester, this lunch is very prepared. Carefully, Lin Xiao's favorite dishes were all prepared for him.

As soon as Lin Xiao saw this dish, she knew it was for herself. She felt happy and satisfied, but she felt a sense of guilt as she ate it.

He repeatedly warned himself in his mind that the happiness at this moment was his.

Lin's father helped Lin Xiao carry her luggage to the car. "Take care of yourself outside, discuss things with your family when you encounter problems, and don't skimp on living expenses. Use what you need."

"I know, Uncle." The car had started and Lin Xiao got into the passenger seat.

Father Lin suddenly remembered, "Xiao Xiao, go get your driver's license when you have time."

"Okay, I'll sign up when I get back to school."

After Lin Xiao and Lin Mumu left, Fang Lan also said goodbye.

The three people and the dog in the yard walked into the house. Mother Lin noticed that the door next door was still closed, "Where has Xiao He gone? I haven't seen him for three or four days."

Lin Qian: "I'm going out to work part-time."

"How did you know?" Mother Lin asked her, "Did he say hello to you?"

Lin Qian nodded.

"I didn't feel that people were here before." Mother Lin sighed towards Father Lin: "Now that Xiao He is not here, Xiao Xiao went to school again, and it feels deserted all of a sudden."

Lin Qian was left behind by them and couldn't help but said: "There is still me."

"You?" Mother Lin shook her head, "You are either sleeping or eating all day long. What difference does it make if I have you or not?"

In fact, the difference is quite big. Without Lin Qian, I would have been able to cook much less.

Tianlei jumped from the sofa to the shelf in front of Lin's mother. Lin's mother understood it and carried it to the kitchen to open cans.

On this day, the village chief organized a meeting for all B&B owners and asked them to pay attention to hygiene and charging issues.

During this meeting, it happened to be Lin Hong's family's turn to provide the venue, so a few people sat in the front hall of Lin Hong's family and talked.

"... Now let's talk about the issue of fees. We know it, and tourists also know it. When you enter an attraction, no matter what you spend, it is higher than elsewhere." The village chief said, "But we have to know it ourselves. A slightly higher price is fine. There is no need. If you pay a sky-high price for accommodation, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Think about it, it’s so convenient to drive from our village to the town now. If it’s ridiculously expensive, why don’t people go to the town and stay in a hotel? "

"Don't just nod." The village chief looked at the boss with the brightest scalp. "Shengzi, I'm talking about you. Look at this price list. Your accommodation is the most expensive."

Shengzi explained, "My family is large, we hire a lot of people, and we have to pay a lot of wages. Of course, the fees are a little more expensive. Besides, I'm not much more expensive, just fifty more than Lin Hong's family."

"Don't point fingers at him. I'd like to say that both of you are too expensive." The village chief was not distracted by Shengzi, "You are large and have many customers, so it should be cheaper."

The village chief said: "Our village can develop tourism and achieve the current situation without the support of most people in the village. If you build a B&B, the village will provide you with a lot of support, and the foundation will be granted to you." Yes, I will allow you to renovate it, and I even asked Yongjian to contact you with a reliable decoration team.

yes! It may be said that you have provided job opportunities to some people in the village, but in the final analysis, most of the profits are in your own pockets.

You are raising prices anytime and anywhere now, are you worthy of the support given to you by the village?

Let me put it here, if your prices are ridiculously high, you will change the prices when you get back. If you overcharged within this week, we will contact the tourists and refund them. "

Seeing that they were not too convinced, the village chief wanted to say a few harsh words, but at this time someone came in at the door, so the village chief had to stop him.

The person who came in had a band-aid on his face and was wearing a long black windbreaker with the collar turned up.

The village chief looked up and said, "Hey, why hasn't this person left yet?"