Lin Wanhua opened her palm, revealing a green gourd fragment and a golden gourd seed.
"ah?"
Lin Zhao could tell at a glance who it belonged to, and frowned: "It belongs to Mr. Wang?"
"Um."
Lin Wanhua smiled and nodded: "Before leaving, he asked me to give these things to you, and repeatedly told him that this green gourd is the most precious treasure in the world. The original owner is a swordsman named Pei. This gourd fragment contains this
The sword master surnamed Pei has a ray of sword intent. The old Taoist asked you to refine the gourd fragments in the spirit ruins and slowly warm up this ray of sword intent. As for the gourd seeds..."
She smiled slightly and said: "It is the only gourd seed that was taken out from the flesh of the green gourd. The old Taoist has been wandering around for so many years without a fixed place, so he did not plant it. He said that he happened to have a destiny with your mountain top garden.
I’ll give you these gourd seeds as a gift. As for where to plant them..."
Lin Wanhua turned around and looked at the blue tripod that originally belonged to Zhao Suiguang of the Twelve Realms. Now there are green garlic and green onions planted in the tripod. She pursed her red lips and smiled: "I think you should know where they are planted.
The best, right?”
"I understand, I understand."
Lin Zhao accepted both treasures and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, I still want to take the liberty to ask, what is the origin of this gourd grown from gourd seeds? In other words, what is its use and how to use it?"
"You don't understand this?"
Lin Wanhua was speechless and said: "The seeds of this gourd are very precious. The gourds grown can be called 'immortal gourds'. Firstly, this kind of immortal gourd can be used to store fine wine. Secondly, it can be used within its own limits."
Then warm up some flying swords and put them in the gourd. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that sword immortals can use gourds to raise their swords. Have you never heard of it?"
"I've heard a little bit about it."
Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "If this is the case, can I also bring an immortal gourd in the future?"
"What do you think?"
Lin Wanhua smiled playfully and said: "If the majestic swordsman in white doesn't have an immortal gourd hanging from his waist, wouldn't it be a big loss?"
"understood!"
Lin Zhao clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I will plant them well. After I produce fairy gourds in the future, I will first leave one for Miss Lin!"
"No need."
Lin Wanhua chuckled: "I am a thirteenth-level sword cultivator. I have the Sword Lake and the Spiritual Ruins to nourish a powerful flying sword. There is no need to borrow foreign objects. The reason why Wang Laodao hangs an immortal gourd around his waist is because he is
Military strategists, Taoists, and strategists, but they are not swordsmen, so they can only warm and maintain the thirty-six flying swords in the immortal gourd. This is a matter of authority. You... your realm is low, it depends on your wishes, you
You can use this fairy gourd how you want, so you don’t have to leave it for me. If there are too many, you can leave one for Tong Yu."
"I know."
Lin Zhaodao: "Tongyu is the most outstanding sword fairy embryo among the young generation of our mountain top garden. If you don't tell me, I will leave one for her."
"Um."
Lin Wanhua Lidou smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll go find Tong Yu and tell her about practicing the thirty-six sword manuals of Zongheng, so as to save her from taking the wrong path and wasting her time."
"good."
Lin Zhao smiled and nodded.
…
On Lin Wanhua Mountain, I went to find Tong Yu. Tong Yu was refining his sword on the top of the mountain. Most of the sword teaching between the two was also done on the top of the mountain. They were not worried about anyone stealing their master, and no one would steal their master.
Lin Zhao started to work. He called Dong Zang, took out some flower pots, and transferred the green onions and green garlic from the green pot. After that, Lin Zhao dug out a lot of nutrient-rich mud from the edge of the lotus pond and filled it in.
A layer of green mud was put on the bottom of the green tripod, and then the gourd seeds were planted shallowly, and then watered.
After placing the tripod, Lin Zhao squatted aside and looked at it for a long time with great ambition, wishing that it would sprout and bloom immediately. After thinking for a while, he decided to take precautions and found the branches of the Eleventh Realm Pear Demon, and then skillfully prepared them for him.
The gourd seeds set up a shelf first, which is considered to be prepared in advance. After all, if one hundred and eighty fairy gourds are produced in the future, ordinary wooden shelves cannot bear it.
Just when he was standing in front of the blue cauldron with doubts in his arms, someone came from a distance. Tang Guangjun was dressed in a short shirt and carrying a long sword. He cupped his fists and said: "Mountain Master, Xie Yiying of the Lingyan Sword Sect of Furong Prefecture
Sword Immortal Master and Disciple, please see me!"
"ah?!"
Lin Zhao was stunned and hurriedly greeted her. Sure enough, Xie Yiying was standing on the stone steps of the mountain road holding a long sword. Next to her was Chen Mengjun in a green skirt. In fact, Lin Zhao had seen Chen Mengjun when he was in Jiuyou Dragon Court, but he didn't.
Kong went to reminisce about the past, but he was very worried in his heart. The three tribes that besieged the reincarnation of the real dragon were in the upper five realms, and the lowest was the eleventh realm. Therefore, Chen Mengjun had the lowest combat power among them, and Lin Zhao was quite worried about her safety.
Now, seeing Chen Mengjun standing in front of him so handsomely, I felt relieved.
"Go ahead."
Lin Zhao waved his hand, indicating that Tang Guangjun could leave.
The sloppy man clasped his fists respectfully, turned around and left with his sword. In fact, he wanted to listen for a while longer, maybe listen to the story of the mountain master in the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately he didn't dare, and he didn't even dare to use the means of listening with the wind. Gray
I wandered back to the south gate of the town to look at the gate.
"Lin Zhao has met Xie Jianxian!"
Lin Zhao clasped his fists respectfully and said with a smile: "Thank you Jianxian for inviting me inside, Dong Zang, for tea!"
Xie Yiying smiled and nodded. After seeing that Lin Zhao had such a big family fortune, she felt quite relieved. Qin Suihan's disciples were indeed different. Of course, Xie Yiying had wanted to come to the Mountain Top Villa to see it even before.
, but after all, it was a bit presumptuous, but I had to come, after all, my precious apprentice really wanted to see him.
Lin Zhao looked at Chen Mengjun.
Immediately, Chen Mengjun's pretty face suddenly turned red. She lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at him.
"Mengjun, why are you so shy?"
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Come and try the fragrant tea from our mountain top garden."
"oh……"
Chen Mengjun responded quietly.
In the living room, Xie Yiying sat upright and said: "The situation of the real dragon's reincarnation is extremely dangerous. Fortunately, our master and disciple can come back alive, which is extremely difficult. Lin Zhao, you dare to use military talismans to attack in such a critical situation."
Qi Liandao is really admirable, and he is worthy of being a disciple of Confucian sage Qin Suihan."
This polite talk is somewhat unbearable.
Lin Zhao's scalp was numb: "Xie Jianxian is ridiculous. Xie Jianxian and Meng Jun dared to use their swords against Qi Liandao in the Fourteenth Realm. That's what is truly admirable. I just used some ingenious means to take the wrong approach with my swords."
Xie Yiying chuckled and drank tea.
Lin Zhao made a cup of tea, handed it to Chen Mengjun, and said, "Are you okay? I was sent out by Wang Laodao early. I didn't know the situation in Jiuyou Dragon Court afterwards, but it looks like it must be extremely dangerous."
"fine."
Chen Mengjun pursed her red lips, raised her head, and looked at Lin Zhao with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Senior Wang saved my life."
"That's it..."
Lin Zhao geared up and said with a smile: "The old Taoist has cheated and drank at my place for many days. He drank a lot of my Dongting fine wine. Now he has done many things in Fuze's human world. He didn't drink this wine in vain!"
Chen Mengjun blushed slightly and said, "Lin Zhao, thank you..."
"no need thank me?"
Lin Zhao said with a smile: "Just thank Master Wang. You don't need to thank me. In fact, I didn't do anything. My level is too low. A mere Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator gave Qi Lian Dao, and even Tan Xin felt that it wasn't strong enough to scratch the itch."
Xie Yiying and Chen Mengjun chuckled together.
After drinking tea, Lin Zhao got up and took the two sword immortals from the Lingyan Sword Sect to visit the mountain top garden. After walking around the mountain and down the mountain, Xie Yiying hugged the sword and said: "Okay, we should return to Furong.
State."
"ah?"
Lin Zhao was stunned: "Aren't you going to stay for dinner? I've already asked Dong Zang to cook more delicious food."
"I won't bother you anymore."
Xie Yiying smiled and said: "This time we are just dropping by to see you. Next time we will come as real guests. By then... we will have to spend three days and three nights each."
"good!"
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Then Lin Zhao will be waiting for you two at the Snowy Tianchi."
"Um."
Xie Yiying and Chen Mengjun rose into the air with their swords, while Lin Zhao stood on the mountain road, cupping his fists and saying: "Thank you, Jianxian, goodbye! Mengjun, be more generous, don't always be so shy, first break the state of mind, and then break the state of returning to the true state!"
Xie Yiying looked at her precious disciple meaningfully.
For a moment, Chen Mengjun's pretty face was filled with blush and said: "Then I'm leaving?"
"Well, see you in the world!"
The two of them turned into two rays of sword light and left. Lin Zhao turned around and returned to Tiantianju. It was time to refine and warm up the green gourd fragment.
…
On the way back.
Xie Yiying had a smile on her lips. While flying with her sword, she looked at the precious disciple on one side and said with a smile: "Mengjun, let's see now, how is Lin Zhao?"
"Very good..." Chen Mengjun's voice was extremely low.
“It’s really good.”
Xie Yiying said: "In terms of human morality, Lin Zhao is worthy of the title of disciple of the Confucian saint, but... to your state of mind, Lin Zhao is like an inner demon. Master can see that Lin Zhao is just
I regard you as a good friend in the world, but I don’t really regard you as the person I like in my heart, so, Mengjun, why bother with this wishful thinking?"
"Master..."
Chen Mengjun frowned slightly and said, "How can master see this?"
"Isn't this simple?"
Xie Yiying said softly: "When you were drinking tea, you were a little embarrassed, and your mood obviously changed. You probably felt that Lin Zhao's attitude towards you was too formal. In this case, you would feel a little out of touch, so at that time you
Although you hide it, you can't escape Master's eyes. You are already a little unhappy, why can't that guy Lin Zhao see it at all?"
She frowned: "If a man cares about you, he can see your every smile. So, Master thinks Lin Zhaohao is good, but he is not suitable to be a Taoist monk. This boy has a lot of worries in his heart."
He is the whole world, he pretends to be the morality of the world, and he is not good at the love between children."
Chen Mengjun bit his red lips: "If this is the case, I will never regret it. He holds the world and morality in his heart, and I hold him in my heart. Isn't this a good thing?"
"Silly girl……"
Xie Yiying was speechless for a while, no longer trying to persuade her, and she couldn't do anything to persuade her. After all, back then, she always had the Confucian sage who became famous all over the world in her heart.
…
Natural home.
Lin Zhao practiced cross-legged and gradually refined a gourd fragment.
He frowned. Chen Mengjun seemed a little displeased when he was drinking tea. Could it be that he was dissatisfied with the tea in Tianju? So he raised his head and said, "Dong Zang, the boiling water for making tea today must have been overnight water, right?"
?”
"..."
Dongzang, who was fetching water from the well by the lake, stood upright with an aggrieved look on his face: "No..."
