Mao Yingxue refused to accept it and quickly waved her hand to refuse: "That won't work, absolutely not! I got two scriptures and received your great favor. If I want your marrow cleansing pill again, who will I become! I think I Make money to buy!"
Lu Xuge said: "Okay, if you don't want to accept the gift, then take your time. What are you good at? I'll help you think of ways to make money."
"I have an uncle who is an old Taoist priest. He met me when I was very young and said that I have "wood spirit roots" and am good at cultivating spiritual plants and can also refine elixirs. In the past two years, I tended flowers and plants in the sect's spiritual field, and also learned to refine Qi-tonifying pills in the medicine hall. "
"In that case, it's easy to handle. There is a garden in my old house with all kinds of spiritual herbs, which grow and die without anyone taking care of them. When I go home next time, I will pick some magical herbs and give them to you to make elixirs."
On weekdays, Lu Cheng would open the small world of the skull bowl and let the direct descendants of the Lu family go in to pick spiritual fruits. In a small world with a radius of hundreds of miles, there are so many kinds of spiritual herbs, and they really fend for themselves and there is no one to manage them. Lu Cheng is unwilling to enslave others, nor is he willing to hire employees from modern times and enter the small world. He himself is too lazy to pick spiritual herbs to make elixirs. If he has the time, he might as well buy elixirs directly from another world!
The elixirs sold by Xianshentang and the spiritual herbs for alchemy are all grown by listed companies. In the Kunlun Mountains, within two hundred miles of Wurou Villa, hundreds of thousands of acres of spiritual fields have been opened and many spiritual herbs have been planted. After two hundred years, After years of breeding and absorbing spiritual energy, it has accumulated enough medicinal properties.
After hearing this, Mao Yingxue smiled bitterly and said, "You give me the spiritual grass and let me make the elixir, but I still have to accept your favor! What's the difference between giving me the marrow-cleansing elixir directly?"
Lu Xuge said: "Of course there is a difference. After the refined elixir is sold, I can share it with me. If no one picks my spiritual herbs, many of them will wither every year, and it will be wasted."
"You really have spiritual herbs at home? You didn't lie to me, did you?"
"Why are you lying to me? I am not a person who is eager for quick success. I know my horse's power through the road, and I will see the people's hearts over time."
After more contact, Mao Yingxue believed in his character. He didn't even want his body, so what else did he want from her? Isn't it just for a heart?
The coin of life has the soul on one side and the body on the other.
The body carries the soul, and the soul sublimates the body. The two are inseparable.
A man and woman in love, body and body touching, mind and soul merging.
Once the soul is separated from the body, the person becomes a walking zombie. Pork
A body that has lost its soul, without warmth and beauty, is frightening.
Afterwards, the two walked into the room and studied the "Huang Ting Jing" under the light.
If Lu Xuge doesn't understand something, he can ask his father, Lu Qianchuan, for advice.
After all, Lu Qianchuan is a spiritual shaman, equivalent to the real person Jin Dan, and he is also a doctor of medicine. He is proficient in physiology and pathology, and has a peak understanding of human body functions. Although he has not practiced the "Huang Ting Jing", he can analyze this classic.
Mao Yingxue heard the voice from Lu Xuge's cell phone, which did not sound like it was from an elderly person, so she asked: "Is this the voice of your old man? Isn't he a hermit? How can he answer your questions at any time?"
Lu Xuge said with a smile: "This is my father's voice. He is also a gold-touching captain and cannot see the light of day."
"Is your family really a family that strives for success?"
"Yeah. Are you scared?"
"I'm not afraid."
After a moment's pause, Lu Xuge sent a voice message to her father in front of her: "Dad, I need some low-level spiritual grass, and I want to try to make an elixir myself. Can you ask someone to send some over?"
Lu Qianchuan quickly replied: "No problem. The old lady said that she would send you to study biochemistry because she wants you to study alchemy. As long as you ask, no matter what medicinal materials, I will satisfy you."
Mao Yingxue was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Lu Xuge would get the support of his family with just one sentence, and his father's tone was quite impressive! No matter what kind of medicine, it can satisfy him! This doesn't sound like what Colonel Mo Jin said, but rather like a great master!
The night is deep and everything is quiet. In late autumn, the cold wind is blowing outside and the house is full of warmth.
By almost ten o'clock, Mao Yingxue understood
All the questions were answered, and with a heart filled with joy and a smile as bright as a flower, he stood up and prepared to leave. Pork
"Senior Brother Lu, I like getting along with you. I'm just worried about being discovered and causing you trouble."
"I'm not afraid of trouble."
"The Maoshan sect has 80,000 disciples. If one of them pokes you, can you bear it?"
"Then I'll start practicing the Golden Bell and Iron Shirt tomorrow."
"The Maoshan sect has the ability to exorcise ghosts. They can send out big ghosts to kill you in the middle of the night!"
"Huh? And this hand? Then I have to be careful."
Lu Xuge sent her out. Pork
Mao Yingxue said: "Senior Brother Lu, please stay and don't send me off. To avoid being discovered."
"It's late at night, and I'm afraid you'll be in danger. You walk in front, and I'll follow behind you, a hundred meters apart."
"Senior Brother Lu, what is your cultivation level? What level of martial arts are you at? If I encounter danger, can you protect me?"
"Do your best!"
Mao Yingxue was not sure about Lu Xuge's strength, so she wanted to take the opportunity to find out, but Lu Xuge avoided talking about it.
Ten o'clock in the evening is not too late. There are bright lights outside, so there is no big danger.
Lu Xuge watched her walk into the campus before turning and leaving. Pork
A week later, on Sunday morning, Mao Yingxue received a message from Lu Xuge: "This afternoon, my family will send someone to deliver spiritual herbs. Do you want to come and take a look? Are the spiritual herbs suitable?"
She replied: "Okay, I'll be there at 2 o'clock."
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, she walked out of the school gate and walked on the street for a while. After checking that no one was following her, she walked towards the small courtyard.
After entering the courtyard, in addition to Lu Xuge, there was also a woman in her thirties who looked dignified and beautiful and behaved very elegantly.
Mao Yingxue was very uneasy and thought to herself: "Is this his mother? Why didn't you tell me in advance? I haven't agreed to be his girlfriend yet, why did I meet my parents first?"
Lu Xuge smiled and said, "This is my grandma. She is traveling and brought the spiritual herbs here."
"Huh? Such a young grandma?"
Jin Wanrong is in charge of the development of guqin, employing 800 craftsmen and researchers. The lingqins produced are expensive and occupy the top spot in the domestic guqin shop. She is also a master performer of both guqin and piano, and serves as the director of two well-known universities. Professor of Music Department. This time she came to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music to give a lecture and attend the alumni meeting.
She looked at the timid and uneasy girl in front of her and said with a smile: "A long time ago, I also graduated from the university town here. I haven't seen my grandson for several months, so I came here to see him while traveling. .I didn’t expect to see you here, it’s a surprise. Girl, don’t worry, come in and chat with me.”
Mao Yingxue asked: "Grandma, how old are you this year? You should be less than sixty years old, right?"
Jin Wanrong smiled and said: "I am 140 years old."
"Are you an innate monk with a talent for rejuvenating your appearance? Have you ever taken the Ding-Yan Pill?"
Jin Wanrong's skill has reached the second level of the spirit witch, and has long surpassed the realm of an innate monk. She does not need to take any beauty pills to maintain her youthfulness and beauty.
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