On one hundred ways to influence the other party

"What should I do now?" Luo Qianrou seemed to be meditating, but she was actually talking to Qi Ling in her mind.

It's been several days, the protagonist has been hiding in the jade pendant and refuses to say a word, and she can't be exposed, so she can only live according to the original owner's lifestyle every day.

The original owner's lifestyle is very simple. Apart from eating and sleeping, he meditates and absorbs spiritual energy every day.

The speed at which she absorbs spiritual energy is several times that of ordinary people. She is both diligent and talented, but her dantian is different, no matter what she does, her efforts are in vain.

"Looking at you is so pitiful, let me show you the way. It's not like your body can't cultivate, and your aura can't only be stored in the dantian. There is a cheat book in the back mountain of Luojia. You can find it and follow it. It will be fine if you practice in the same way.”

"I'm asking how to get the protagonist to come out, not about cultivation!" She has been cultivating for countless years, so she has no interest in these things, okay?

"Hehe." Qi Ling smiled at her inexplicably, and then fell silent.

Qi Ling is unreliable, Luo Qianrou thinks it's better to find a way by herself.

It shouldn't be possible for the protagonist to show up on his own initiative and wait. She has to do something to make her come out.

What can make her heart beat?

resurrection?

Maybe she can go to Zangshuge to take a look, after all, Zangshuge is a magical place, what if there is something that interests the protagonist and makes her appear on her own initiative?

Luo Qianrou is a person who thinks about it and does it. For example, the thought of thunder and lightning made her prepare for a whole year.

Getting up and getting out of bed, she closed the door and walked towards the library.

There are tens of thousands of volumes of books hidden in the Zangshu Pavilion. The types of books are too numerous to count. There are everything about cultivation and non-cultivation.

The Library Pavilion is open to the disciples of the Luo family. Ordinary disciples can enter the Book Pavilion once a month, borrow books for three hours, or borrow a book for a day and return it.

Although she is a well-known waste, but the rights she should have have not been deprived, and they are still preserved.

But even so, the original owner didn't like to go to Zangshu Pavilion. First, she had read a lot of books. Luo Qingqiong was a famous genius. She had no restrictions on entering Zangshu Pavilion. This was the family's preference for geniuses.

Fearing that she would be bored, Luo Qingqiong would borrow a few books from the Library Pavilion every month and show them to the original owner, because the Library Pavilion is located in the middle of the Luo family, and she would definitely meet people in the family in the past.

Because Luo Qianrou has been ridiculed by several other families for many years, the children of the family don't like her at all. Every time she goes out, she will be ridiculed by others. The original owner is sensitive, and he is unwilling to leave the bamboo forest to communicate with the people after several times. .

Now Duluo Qianrou is different from before, because of certain things, she has been told countless times in the underworld. If she was sensitive, she would have died of depression. When others say bad things about her, she would choose not to hear them and secretly remember them. Just add more fire in my heart the next time I punish people.

There are thousands of people in the Luo family, and the place where they live is very large. It took her half an hour to walk from the bamboo forest to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

The soil and climate of Wanda City are very suitable for the growth of bamboo, so evergreen bamboo can be seen everywhere in many places.

Walking on the mossy stone path, surrounded by a beautiful environment, Luo Qianrou's restless mood was calmed down, but just after she breathed a sigh of relief, she met someone who came to make trouble.

"Yo, isn't this a famous waste?" Walking towards him was a young man in light blue clothes with a mocking face and a folding fan in his hand.

"Tsk tsk, it's better to die if you live like you." Seeing that Luo Qianrou ignored him, he winked at the two followers behind him, and the three followed along, continuing to mock.

She recognized this person, this person is Luo Dong, the nephew of the Patriarch, and he is currently a high-level spiritualist. Every time the original owner meets this person who doesn't know where he came from, he will be ridiculed twice every time he meets him.

How can Luo Qianrou, a girl, talk about this dude who goes to and from the brothel gambling house every day, every time Luo Qianrou quarrels with this person, her face turns red, and she runs back crying.

Although everyone in the family has some complaints about her, she is a girl after all, so it won't be too much, but Luo Dong is the only one who targets her like this.

There is also a reason why Luo Dong targeted her so much. He has an older brother named Luo Han who is two years older than him. He is currently a high-level spiritual master. on a par.

Luo Han's talent is second only to Luo Qingqiong, because the two are often compared, Luo Han himself doesn't care, but his younger brother is very dissatisfied with Luo Qingqiong, thinking that it was Luo Qingqiong who robbed his brother With her fame and resources, the so-called hatred towards Luo Qingqiong and her younger sister Luo Qianrou.

"I haven't seen you for a while, are you dumb?"

Luo Qianrou ignored him, she didn't want to answer such mentally handicapped questions and words.

"Are you going to the Sutra Pavilion?"

"What are you doing wearing a hat in broad daylight?"

"Luo Qianrou, are you deaf?" After saying so many words without receiving a reply, Luo Dong was a little annoyed, and strode forward to block in front of Luo Qianrou, looking at the stopped Luo Qianrou asked.

"Do you know a word?" Luo Qianrou glanced at her lightly, and said in a calm and indifferent tone.

"What?" Luo Dong frowned and asked.

"Good dogs don't get in the way." Luo Qianrou glanced at him and then walked around him.

"You call me a dog?" Luo Dong looked angry, reached out and grabbed Luo Qianrou's shoulder, glaring at her.

"Is there?" Luo Qianrou sneered and slapped him down, took a step back and looked at him, "I didn't name names, so don't slander people."

"You clearly meant that!"

"Did I call him a dog by name?" Luo Qianrou asked, looking at the two followers beside Luo Dong.

Her words stumped those two people, they were just two ordinary disciples, both of them were related households, neither of them would be easy to offend.

If you follow Luo Dong's words, Luo Qianrou still has another trick, they just call Luo Dong a dog, how can Luo Dong let them go?

If Luo Dong lost face by not naming them, this Luo Dong would not let them go.

"Talk, what are you doing in a daze?" Luo Dong looked at the two little friends who hesitated and couldn't say a word for a long time, and couldn't help feeling anxious. Looking at the sneer on Luo Qianrou's face, he felt even more annoyed at those two with a folding fan Two hits on the head.

"Oh, oh, it hurts so much, I can't do it, I can't do it!" One of them rolled his eyes, suddenly squatted down covering his head, then rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, Luo Dong was dumbfounded.

"Oh, my head, oh!" The man was also taken aback, but seeing the sneaky wink from the man on the ground, he immediately understood for a second and rolled over like that man with his head in his arms. To escape Luo Qianrou's question.

"Hehe." The pretentious performance of the two made Luo Qianrou laugh out loud. I really didn't expect that Luo Dong would be accompanied by two live treasures.

"Disgraceful, you guys!" Hearing Luo Qianrou's smile, Luo Dong felt his face was burning hot, and he was ashamed to continue talking to Luo Qianrou, he kicked those two people angrily, Seeing the performance of the two people, the wailing grew louder, and they were so angry that they threw away their folding fans and left with a flick of their sleeves.

"Boss, wait for us!" Seeing that Luo Dongqi had left, the two rolled over, patting the ashes on their bodies, and chased after him.

With a smile on the corner of Luo Qianrou's mouth, she shook her head helplessly. Is this combat power different from playing a house?

There is a middle-level spirit king sitting in the Sutra Pavilion. She handed the sign that symbolizes her identity to the elder for a look and was allowed to enter. Not knowing where to go, she ran to the second floor.

On the second floor is not the method of spiritual cultivation, but the different talks in the mainland. The method of cultivation is just a matter of paper to her, and it is the same as not reading it. She might as well read more useful books on the second floor if she has time. , on the one hand, it can deepen her understanding of the world, and on the other hand, generally speaking, the place where miscellaneous books are kept hides those good things.

She looked at the dusk from the morning, and saw that the jade pendant that was driven away did not change at all. Luo Qianrou, who was driven out, looked at the seven-story Buddhist scripture pavilion behind her, sighed and resigned to her fate, and went back walking.

It was already dark when she walked from the Sutra Pavilion to the bamboo forest. If it wasn't for her good eyesight, she might have lost her way in the bamboo forest tonight.

Clutching her flattened stomach from hunger, she sighed again, and squinted her eyes to look at the road ahead seriously. She could already see the black shadow of the bamboo house, and it shouldn't be far away.

There are no animals in the bamboo forest, and there are generally few animals in popular places. People who compare this world are not ordinary people.

Pushing open the door of the yard, she stepped in. The room was pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly. She closed the door and walked over.

Strange, she remembered closing the door when she left.

The door of the bamboo house was open, and when she looked at the dark inside, she felt that the house was like a beast that chose to eat people.

Shouldn't it be a thief?

Thinking of her, she still walked over. A thief probably wouldn't be able to steal her here. Compared with her being poor and weak, she has no strength.

"Where did you go?"

As soon as she groped in and was about to go to the table to light the lamp, she was so frightened by the sudden voice that her hairs stood on end. The owner of this voice was a woman. Although she was afraid, she was not as defensive as before.

The voice was a bit cold, it sounded like its owner was very unhappy, and the voice sounded familiar.

"The wings are stiff?" came the voice of getting up, and she saw a figure of a woman standing in front of her, and that figure was walking towards her step by step.

"Sister." A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she quickly called out.

"Oh, you still know that I'm your sister?" The man sneered, and with a wave of her hand, all the lights in the room were turned on in an instant.Her spiritual power is fire attribute.

"Sister, shouldn't you come back the day after tomorrow?" The light appeared, and the figure in front of her eyes was immediately dyed in color, and she could see the woman clearly under the candlelight.

Luo Qingqiong was dressed in white, and she looked very heroic, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, but her face was as cold as frost.

The aura attribute will affect a person's temper to a certain extent. Logically, Luo Qingqiong should be a hot-tempered and impulsive person, but the fact is that she is a notoriously cold beauty.

This coldness didn't change because Luo Qianrou was her younger sister, she was still like this to her only younger sister.

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