Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 319: The first year of life in Dragon Palace


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Because Lin Luoran is now the manager of the Dragon Palace, although he has no right to dispose of the Dragon Palace, most areas are open to her master.

The weird-looking flowers and trees covered with thorns, Ai Li died here, and the ashes of her and Li Anping were buried by Lin Luoran on a certain mound in the Qingcheng Mountains. Lin Luoran now wants to go in again. "Huadian", as long as the "Dragon Lord Seal" is on her, the Dragon Palace can't go anywhere, but blood sacrifices are no longer necessary.

The door of the phantom appeared, Lin Luoran stepped into it, and the dilapidated Jiuhua Palace appeared in front of her again.

This time, she was not hiding in the beads and peeping. In the entire Dragon Palace, only she was able to stand upright in front of the Dragon Treasure House. This feeling was really not bad.

The first palace is still surrounded by white fog. Lin Luoran looked at the flying fog and remembered that he still had another chance to choose...Oh, I was wrong, except for Rong Donglin. There is still another chance to "catch Zhou Li". For the dragon clan, although the items in the first palace are amusement for the young dragons, it should be considered a good thing for the practitioners who are now a poorer white. Right?

Lin Luoran thought of seeing Xin Yuanping in the beads grabbing gifts, so she slowed down and stood in the center of the palace without rush.

She can't let the first palace discover her mind, otherwise she will miss the treasure.

The Lingtai gradually became clear, and Lin Luoran slowly settled in the first palace. Those treasures wrapped in white mist, like naughty children, flew past her from time to time, stepped on the brakes on the way, and quickly slipped away.

Under the empty state, Lin Luoran's whole body was half-hidden, and a green light hit Lin Luoran, causing her to wake up.

Starting with silky smoothness, Lin Luoran was a little surprised holding a woman's dress. Was this her chance? Why not something useful.

The things of the Dragon Palace cannot be guessed by common sense. Lin Luoran thought for a while and put on this dress. The pink is too charming and suitable for girls like Li Xier. Lin Luoran really doesn't like it. Yes, there is also a hair band of the same color.

She was not reconciled to pick up the hair band at will, and a stream of information suddenly rushed from the palm of her hand to her brain, which shocked Lin Luoran.

Slowly figured it out, Lin Luoran laughed.

She thought of a look in her heart. The whole dress flashed with brilliance. From the luxurious pink embroidered peony palace dress, it turned into a "bijia" with purple tangled branches on the upper body. As for the pleated Yuehua dress of "Drag Xiangshui", as for the hair band, it turned into a gilt hairpin with huge gems—this clearly turned into the attire of a Ming dynasty boudoir girl who could not be more orthodox.

This dress is called "Ruyi shirt". I don't know which power is trained to please the female cultivators. The clothes are as the name suggests, using top-quality materials, but for the function of "ruyi change" , Abruptly gave up the protective function of monks’ clothing. For the five-element magic method, the defense immunity is poorer than that of clothes refined with materials of the same level. Leaving the function of "wishful change" is really arbitrary. A set of clothes can solve all kinds of problems. Occasion——Lin Luoran regretted it. What kind of head is this, which is equivalent to sending out all the clothes at once. How come you come and go after you, and it’s strange if you can chase the female nuns.

I thought to myself, in fact, which female cultivator does not love beauty, Lin Luoran is naturally vulgar. With a move of her mind, the finely crafted dress has become an ordinary dress, and the gilt gemstone hairpin has become ordinary again. The hair band was tied around her head at will.

It looks refreshed now, so let's wear this dress next to the body.

An opportunity to choose was wasted on the "Ruyi shirt". Lin Luoran was not nostalgic for the first palace, and walked through the empty palace of the first eight layers, to the ninth stage, the "Hall of Nothingness." ".

Of course, she valued not the treasures in the temple, but the heavy spiritual energy.

The Temple of Nothingness is a place where treasures are hidden. Heavy treasures have an aura, and there are not a lot of auras contained in the five elements. Lin Luoran is going to retreat here for the next time.

The heavy hall door was closed, Lin Luoran took out a futon and put it on the ground. Hey, that college student named Pei Yuan still owed himself two futons. Lin Luoran scratched his head, as if he didn't tell others the address... So, when you leave the customs, you can ask for it yourself. To him, it's just weed. For a monk, there is less risk of getting involved in meditation and practice.

Lin Luoran threw a pill into his mouth and slowly closed his eyes while sitting on the futon.

The fire phoenix and the silver fish in the bead are whispering, and the rain falls from time to time, and the spirit grasses are not afraid of thirst. The pill melted in the mouth, transformed into spiritual energy, and was absorbed by Lin Luoran little by little. The beads slowly turned the aura of the treasure house into a peaceful aura that could be absorbed. Lin Luoran's life in retreat had just begun.

Lin Luoran muttered silently the "Anonymous Qi Practicing Jue" from Master Jia, and the spirit platform clarified. There was no wind or rain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and with the changes in Lin Luoran's aura, he lived through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Lin Luoran did not notice that in a shadowy corner of the emptiness hall full of luxurious booths, a black lotus seed was lying quietly, as if listening to her reciting the mantra silently, could it still Can't hear Lin Luoran's heart sound?

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Lin Luoran practiced seriously and was often "woke up" from hunger. She also knew that she had to combine work and rest. Although she did not leave the Dragon Palace, she occasionally went to the ruined Royal Garden in Longkong. This dignified Dragon Palace is too shabby to say. Lin Luoran pried away the pearls because the Dragon Palace has no owner. Now she is the manager and can't steal herself because she has worked so hard to install the pearls. It's really a steal. There is no eclipse.

Cultivation is depressing. For the sake of meditation and no one speaks, Lin Luoran will rest the garden of the Dragon Palace when she is not practicing, and catch the "Guanhai Terrace". She occasionally finds some water spirit grasses at the bottom of Dongting Lake. She moved a lot to decorate the garden, dug a pond in the garden, and raised a lot of carp, shrimp, crab and shellfish...Although there is no "Emperor Liquid" now, it does not mean that there will be no in the future. Lin Luoran from the Dongting waters The fishes and shrimps that have been alive for a long time are not to satisfy their own appetites, but to hope that some of them, maybe they really have hidden ancient blood, and they can open their spirits one day without relying on the emperor to flow. What about Chi?

Well, although this is an extravagant thought, the water spirit in the waters of the Dragon Palace gathers. If this road doesn't work, Lin Luoran doesn't know how to solve the big task of "closing the water clan".

Lin Luoran had the deepest hopes for it, which was almost a meter long with golden carps mixed in scales—you little things, you can win.

After the rest, Lin Luoran began to practice boring meditation again.

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Outside the Dragon Palace, the first year course of high school ended soon.

Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian are finally ready to start their sideline business amid the endless arguing between Wei Xue and Ma Ming. During a long summer vacation, Wei Xue was from an ordinary family and was about to work-study. She went to wholesale many seasonal flowers every day and went to Tianfu Square to sell them in the evening.

Because there was a "miracle" here a few years ago, the status of Tianfu Square business district was established. Popularity has brought huge business opportunities. There are more and more shops on the street, and the popularity is gathered again. Wei Xue sells here. Flower, really picked a good time.

Ma Ming was taken by his old man to go abroad for gilding. It is said that he went to Europe for a month trip.

Lin Luodong took Huang Weijian’s ride and saw the "Cultivation Watch Tribe" ahead of time. He read various posts serialized in the forum and Lin Luoran’s experience. He wanted to use his skills to write novels. Right?

The two secretly started a web article serialization at home. Because they were co-written, it was easy to update the 4D words a day. After a week, it was posted on a large domestic literary website. Lin Luodong was full of codes every day for a month. Before that, they suffered from Waterloo... The two stared at the poor data and looked at each other's poor comments:

"Du Ruoxianchen": Do you post the hostess? It's too cruel, the male lead doesn't have any role in it, and I can't stand it after seeing Chapter 3!

"Falling Leaves and Cold Wind": I rely on, the protagonist is still training for more than 300,000 characters. What's the situation? Slow heat is not so slow, right? Take it off the shelf.

"Little Four": It really is a female lead essay, not at all YY, not passionate... it blinds my dog.

"A dream like a dream": In fact, the author's writing is still good. Don't hit people. It might be okay to change the subject matter.

"Lin Xiao": Despise upstairs, the last thing you need is writing!

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Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian burst into tears. Eighty to ninety percent of what they wrote were real people and real stories. They were obviously close to the real world of cultivation. Now netizens prefer YY's works. In reality The real cultivators ran all over the catastrophe, do ordinary people still live?

Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian’s dream of making money as writers was broken, and they chose to wield a knife from the palace. This "Fairy Anecdote in the Realm of Comprehension", which is the closest to the facts, is drowned in the vast sea of ​​books by endless new books every day. Splashing more waves.

This is the case of the world. Every year there are countless people who come to Tianfu Square to burn incense and ask for opportunities. Some people go to the cliff to find the high-altitude cave mansion. The famous mountain temples are full of incense, but they don’t know that the "true god" is right beside them. In the net article that was beaten to nothing by them.

The two men's money-making plan had to be temporarily stopped, because one year after Lin Luoran entered the Dragon Palace, Lin's parents and Lin's mothers completed a stage of their world tour, and the two returned to Chengdu.

I have seen thousands of miles of ice in the northern country, and eaten the delicious sturgeon from Northern Europe; I have experienced the sands of the Gobi, the burnt aroma of roasted whole lamb, and horse milk | The wine is a perfect match; the endless grassland on the plateau, high and far The vast blue sky; the newly brewed wines from the vineyards and the aging in the cellars; the thrills of passing through the Strait of Malacca on a cruise...Because they have traveled far and seen a lot, the two teenagers felt that there was something different about Lin and Lin .

Dad Lin had an epiphany during the trip and entered the middle stage of Qi training.

Mama Lin has broadened her mind. The world of women is not only in the square-inch kitchen, but only with the oily company all day long. The most important thing is that the inferiority that Lin Ma could not practice for the time being has faded a lot. The second elder of the Lin family, Lin Dad is elegant, and Lin Ma is generous, and they are living out their own lives.

This is Lin Luoran's first year of retreat.


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