Encounter of future farming and cultivation of immortals

With such a bucket of liquid spiritual energy, he could already start repairing his body.

Lin Luan didn't care about other things, and immediately sat down with five hearts facing the sky, opened his body as much as possible, and felt the pure spiritual energy infiltrating his body bit by bit.The cells that had shriveled and shriveled stretched out, just like the ocean balls sold at the gate of the school in the past, originally small, soaked in water, and gradually swelled to more than ten times their original size.The repaired genes began to replicate and grow, and gradually made up for the incomplete blood vessels. The forest was like a circle, and the broken gap was finally connected, and the spiritual energy circulated in the repaired veins again.At the beginning, there were some stumbles, like a child learning to walk, but after three or five weeks, it became smoother. As the tendons continued to improve, the spiritual energy running in the body grew rapidly. This child learned to run not long after standing up. One step, it will turn into a galloping horse, and it will be like a river raging...

The universe in the body started to run again with this power, and with this slow push like the hand of a god, the immortal root revived.The stars in this body rotated faster and faster, and finally gathered the dust scattered everywhere, gathering more and more, and gradually reshaping the planet.The familiar planet slowly rotates in the dantian and accelerates slowly until it forms a state of steady rotation.

Lin Luan concentrated his consciousness, plunged into this long-lost planet, into the once collapsed Zifu.

Devastated.

Facing the ruins that once formed his own world, Lin Luan was still shocked and heartbroken for a long time, not knowing what to do even though he was mentally prepared.

In today's Zifu, there is only one place that still has a little bit of greenery.Unsurprisingly, it is the entire core spring, which is only a foot in radius, and it is still left behind by desperately resisting the thunder, which is a possible glimmer of life in the future.The original gurgling spring water has now become as thin as a little finger, almost invisible, overflowing silently to the surroundings, moistening the surrounding area.

Lin Luan looked at the spring with distress, knowing that he must find more aura to nourish and practice continuously, so that it can regain its vitality.

The so-called Zifu is actually a kind of mirror world of the person who cultivates immortals. If a person is strong, the Zifu is strong, and if a person is weak, the Zifu is weak.That spring water is the immortal root of the cultivator. If one day this spring dries up, it means that the life of the cultivator has also come to an end.Although everyone with celestial roots has a purple mansion, only when they reach the golden core stage or above can they control the entry of divine consciousness.It also depends on luck, there are also countless small worlds in the body, which one is his own purple mansion, and some people can't find it until Mahayana Ascension.Lin Luan was only discovered when he was a baby, and at that time it already looked like a primitive jungle in Xinxin.Fortunately, once you find your own Purple Mansion, it will be connected with the divine sense, and it will never be lost again.Therefore, although Lin Luan experienced such a big setback, he was still able to find it so quickly after losing his cultivation base.

It's a pity that Lin Luan clenched his hands against the almost empty spring water. It's a pity that when I saw you again, you turned out like this!

At the same time, I made up my mind that since I found the spiritual energy, I will definitely use all means to restore you as quickly as possible.

Sitting by the spring and meditating, the spiritual consciousness interacts with the body to form a new cycle. This cycle first passes through the liquid aura, then enters the body, flows through the little person formed by the spiritual consciousness, and then pours into the spiritual spring, gurgling with the spring water Flowing out, spreading out, moistening the dying place.

I don't know how long it has passed, both the real Lin Luan and the Lin Luan in the Purple Mansion have forgotten the time, this cycle continues, time and space seem to be constant, the world inside the body miraculously has the same frequency as the outside world.

Lin Luan was extremely disappointed: the aura was gone.After finally forming a normal cycle, when the entire Zifu was just beginning to be filled with a thin spiritual mist, the spiritual energy was gone.

This is a very painful new experience. In the experience of cultivating Zifu in this life, I have never been forced to stop halfway like this.

Opening his eyes, there was darkness around him, Lin Luan stared at the now empty bucket, full of anger, why so few?How can there be so few?

He stretched out his hand to grab the bucket and insisted on shaking it, but there was nothing left.Throwing it to the side as if angry, he let out a sigh.

The light turned on while sighing, and Lin Luan, who had hastily repaired his body, was no longer troubled by this sudden change in light, and immediately keenly noticed that there was a person behind him, Ping Zhan.

Lin Luan didn't turn his head, because his spiritual consciousness clearly saw the guarded face of the man behind him.He was afraid that he would frighten that person with his random actions, and his expression was something he had never seen since he came here.

The two stalemate for a while, then Ping Zhan mustered up the courage to slowly walk across to Lin Luan who was meditating, kept a distance of about five steps, stood still, and stared at him.Lin Luan's angle was just right enough to see his bulging trouser pockets, with a clenched defensive fist inside.

There were black sparks in Ping Zhan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if trying to force a smile, but failed.Ask directly: "What are you?"

Lin Luan looked at him in surprise, apparently not understanding what he meant.

For the first time, Ping Zhan showed a fearful and hurt expression, his voice trembled, and he said quickly: "You have been sitting here for twelve days without moving. Whenever I try to get close to you, I find that it is impossible." Lin Luan saw that his originally pink lips were almost white now, and his voice became louder and louder, almost shouting, "What are you?! What are you doing here?!" Then he roared almost hoarsely, "Do you want What did you do to me?!"

This fearful and angry attitude made Lin Luan smile wryly. He didn't dare to stand up for fear of scaring Ping Zhan who was opposite him.Just slowly, as if asking "what's for dinner tonight", said: "Didn't I say that my ethnic group has a very mysterious relationship with nature." After thinking about it, he said, "We will put our own The soul is released and communicates with nature. Yes, it is what you see." At the same time, I found evidence for my words, "I used this ability to heal you back then."

Ping Zhan froze on the spot, as if his brain was not enough. After thinking for a long time, he asked tentatively, "Can you not eat for twelve days?"

Lin Luan imitated Ping Zhan's usual way and shrugged: "If conditions permit, it can be longer." Taking advantage of Ping Zhan's world view being reshaped by supernatural phenomena, he got up from the ground, walked over slowly, and put his arms around Ping Zhan's shoulders , kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Honey, I'm hungry."

Then the two discovered at the same time that Lin Luan, who originally only reached his flat chin, now grew to the center of his brow.

Of course, Ping Zhan, who is reshaping his world view, cannot wash his hands and make soup. Lin Luan ordered takeaway casually, and the two ate in silence. Cheng and himself are not the pillow of a creature, and they don't know what to do.

After Lin Luan Xili snore after eating, he really couldn't stand Ping Zhan's weird behavior, and whispered: "Okay, don't do this. I know it's hard for you to accept, but don't you still like me very much? This will hurt us What impact will it cause in the future? I didn't tell you my identity the first time we met, why did you only react now? Your reflex arc is too long, right?"

Ping Zhan was almost choked to death by this meal. It turns out that the clumsy little thing can say so much, and also: "Who, who likes you..."

Lin Luan leaned on the back of the sofa, stretched out his arms, raised his legs, and said confidently and naturally: "Think about it! You faced an unknown creature suspected of being an alien, and you didn't call the police for 12 days. Lock it up and share the same room with him. Don’t you like it? My dear, don’t make trouble.” At the same time, he bit his tongue to death and never let go. “It’s your fault. I told you the truth a long time ago. I didn’t want to believe it at the time, but now I just don’t want to accept it.” Then tried to appease “Don’t worry too much, everything is the same as before.” And seduced, “Do you exercise at night?”

Ping Zhan was shocked again!Where's his little plush?What about the little things that grunt and chirp casually when bullied?Who is this sharp-toothed, um, handsome guy?

Ping Zhan lay flat on the bed, his hands and feet were stiff, his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and he refused to look at the people next to him.Lin Luan lay down and waited for a while as before, the one next to him was about to turn into a beast as usual, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all!

Sighed, I was really scared, and I must continue to appease.

Idiomatic move one: Throw yourself in the arms.

In the past, Ping Zhan liked to hold Lin Luan in his arms from behind, wrapping his whole son in his arms.At such moments, Ping Zhan would have a strong sense of responsibility, feeling that he was a special man, and he must take good care of the little things in his arms.At this time, Lin Luan often has the illusion of being held in the palm of someone's hand. In short, as a foreplay, it is really warm and romantic enough.Ping Zhan especially likes to put his chin in the fluffy hair of the little thing and rub it casually.Lin Luan's hair is thin and soft. If Ping Zhan has stubble and hasn't shaved it, Lin Luan's hair will become entangled with the stubble. This scene makes Ping Zhan, who has thick lines, inexplicably think of the warmth of "hair knotting". allusion.

At this moment, Ping Zhan beat himself up for a long time, and kept saying to himself: "It's nothing at all. Isn't it just grown up? He will grow up. Look, how good-looking my wife is when she grows up, she is really profitable !" Gathered up the courage to turn over, lying on his side facing Lin Luan, his eyes glistened with hope.

Taking advantage of Lin Luan's intentions, this gesture gave Ping Zhan a sweet smile, and immediately turned over, facing Ping Zhan with his butt.That means: Come on, come hug me.

But Ping Zhan didn't intend to get Lin Luan.My head is full of question marks: What's the matter?Is he not going to have a huh huh with me?Is this a prank?Ma Dan, let me quickly recall what I did wrong?No?

Lin Luan panted and waited for a long time, but the people behind him didn't respond. He shook his butt impatiently, and even moved back a little, with a little "hum~", that means, come on, hurry up come.

Ping Zhan finally understood the other party's intentions, but looking at the grown man's back that suddenly widened so much, he couldn't do anything.