Fifteen, young practitioners of the new method have little knowledge
It was Ling Xiao who paid for it and arranged a hotel for Hu Youyan.
It was not convenient to go anywhere else at such a late hour, so I still stayed at the hotel booked by the Ling family, but I just changed to a suite on a higher floor.
She and Hu Huan did not stay, but planned to go back to the Museum of Modern Literature. As soon as they came out of the hotel, they saw an aunt carrying a broom.
When the aunt saw the two people coming out, she smiled and said nothing.
Hu Huan didn't know this aunt either, but he thought she was very kind, so she smiled at her, and still sat in the back seat of the Harley motorcycle, letting Ling Xiao drive him.
Yan Lingse had already put on a military uniform that was easy to transform into, and the walkie-talkie in front of her kept ringing.
"Hu Huan has entered the hotel where the Ling family lives."
"There is a suspected conflict between the two parties. Should we rush in?"
"The entire Ling family went out to buy water. I don't know what happened."
"They came out to buy water again, and they looked very excited."
"They started buying all kinds of wine..."
"And don't hesitate to pour it out on the spot, as long as the bottle is empty."
"Hu Huan and Ling Xiao have already come out, but Hu Youyan has not followed. However, internal staff in the hotel reported that the Ling family has changed Hu Youyan to a suite with better conditions. It is suspected that the negotiations are going smoothly."
"Hu Huan and Ling Xiao have left and there was no conflict."
Yan Lingse let out a long sigh of relief. She was really worried that if something happened, she would not be able to control the situation.
Although they were both at the fourth level, she didn't have any confidence against Ling Potian. Even against Ling Hu, Yan Lingse's chances of winning were not great.
It's just that it's impossible for her to say anything, just sit back and watch her students in danger.
Yan Lingse sighed and said to herself: "This is the best. Hu Huan can still make people feel at ease. He is always better at this kind of interpersonal communication."
As soon as Yan Lingse said this, she thought of the Stark Group team that had been killed...
When Hu Huan and Ling Xiao returned to the Modern Literature Museum, they were greeted not by the seventh squad leader, but by almost everyone in the class, as if they were welcoming a hero.
Hu Huan was able to escape from a certain death situation and break out of the shadow of all things. This is a heroic deed.
Hu Huan was really friendly with all the classmates. The old fox never lacked wisdom in interpersonal communication. Just a few words brought him closer to the classmates. After all, we have been through life and death together in the Shadow of All Things.
The relationship between classmates, which was not very close at first, has long since turned into a closer relationship as comrades-in-arms. Now that Hu Huan has returned safely, his popularity has increased invisibly.
Yan Lingse did not come forward. She was awakened in the middle of the night and prepared for battle again. She was also mentally tired and went to rest early.
Hu Huan was having fun with his classmates for a while. Ling Xiao stayed with him for a while, but he didn't feel embarrassed to stay for a long time. When the surroundings calmed down, he returned to the dormitory where he had been away for a long time, feeling really emotional.
Hu Huan said to himself: "Back then, I used to go on adventures with countless good friends, and all kinds of crises were commonplace. Now I just go on a small mission, and it feels like it's a lifetime ago. It's really... different!"
Hu Huan was about to sleep when he suddenly noticed a strange plant on the windowsill.
This plant is full of small white flowers and looks quite lively.
Only then did Hu Huan vaguely remember that he seemed to have brought such a small white flower from Xiaowodongtian, but he didn't expect it to have grown so big now.
Hu Huan casually took out a gourd and poured some spiritual spring water on the plant. It burst into flames, and more than a dozen white flowers burst out, and the whole plant withered.
Hu Huan then remembered that the fairy seedlings and spiritual seeds in his hands had grown in the early years and could not withstand the spiritual energy, let alone the spiritual spring water formed by the high concentration of spiritual energy.
I hurriedly replaced it with Yuanyou Black Water, and after a few drops of it, the withering demon grass was slightly shaken and regained its vitality.
Hu Huan looked at the demon grass that had swallowed Yuanyou's black water, bloomed with vitality again, and even started to pull out flower bones, and suddenly remembered what it was called.
This is a blooming flower. It was not used to feed anything at first. It was the main medicinal material used to make Qingliang Powder. Qingliang Powder is indeed not for human consumption, it is used to escape the heat.
One tael of Qingliang powder can turn a place with a radius of one mile into a cool breeze, which can last for twelve hours.
This thing is completely useless to a cultivator with a little bit of practice. Who doesn’t have a spell to keep warm in winter and cool in summer?
Even without this spell, who wouldn't be able to fight through physical fitness and get through it?
Only those magic sticks with little magic power prefer this kind of Qingliang Powder that can fool people and pretend to be a god.
Just because he didn't have any use for it, Hu Huan couldn't remember what this thing was for. In his mind, the flower withered was not as good as the big red flower he used to fool the mysterious girl. Although the big red flower didn't even have a scientific name,
At least it comes in handy.
This pot of white flowers is nourished by the black water of Yuanyou, and it is full of energy and has a sense of growth.
Hu Huan gathered together the exploded blooming flowers and prepared to go back and make a cooling powder. He didn't need it now, he just wanted to relax and relieve his boredom.
This blooming flower had grown to such a size that it was not suitable to be placed in the dormitory. Hu Huan pulled it up casually, entered the small snail cave, and went directly to the second floor.
He planted the blooming flowers near the spring of Yuanyou Black Water, found a shady place, and went down to the third floor.
Hu Huan obtained the Yuanyou Black Water and opened a channel on this level to bring the Yuanyou Black Water down.
Although nourished by Yuanyou Black Water, most of the more than a thousand spiritual fields on this level still show no signs of recovery. The rare fairy seedlings are still the same. Only some tenacious demon grass and other tenacious demon grasses have regained their vitality. The total is no more than
Ten kinds.
Hu Huan walked around in a circle, sighed slightly, and went back to the first floor.
He rummaged through the old stuff he had accumulated and randomly prepared two copies of Qingliang Powder.
Hu Huan now also understands some modern social trends. He did not buy this thing for his own use, but intended to give it to Ling Xiao as a gift such as cosmetics.
The new methods are all good, but they are limited to the historical background. At that time, the law creators of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers were all specialized in combat types, and all new methods that could not be used in combat were abandoned.
In terms of luxury and enjoyment, the new method of making horses is not as good as the classical method. Things such as Qingliangsan were simply unsightly in the era when the classical method was popular, but in modern times, Hu Huan believes that this thing is definitely a high-end product.
Most young practitioners of the New Dharma have little knowledge.
The professionals staying in the capital suddenly received invitations from the Ling family, and Ling Potian came forward to invite everyone to a very European party.
As the talker of the Tianmo Ling family, and a fourth-level professional second only to the strongest people in the world, Ling Potian indeed has this status, and everyone who received the invitation said they would definitely attend.
Ling Potian was in the main venue where the banquet was held, looking at a crystal bottle that was ordered from Europe and flown directly over, and his heart was filled with pride.
The transparency of the crystal bottle is extremely high, and inside is extremely clear spring water. The spring water is rippling gently, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are bright. Under the lighting designed by a professional lighting designer, it looks fairy-like and unlike the human world.
Ling Lingling was a little jealous. She got the news late, so she drank a small bottle of spiritual spring water. Without saying anything, the young lady chartered a plane to transport her own spiritual spring water back home and locked the safe directly.
She said to Ling Potian: "Cousin, give me a drink."
Ling Potian chuckled and said, "I'm going with my little aunt."
Ling Lingling said angrily: "Little aunt's spiritual spring water has been flown away a long time ago. Where is it going? If you don't give it to me, believe it or not, I will go with cousin Ling Xiao?"
Ling Potian touched his chin and said with a smile: "Ling Xiao may not have it either. The gourd was really empty at that time."
Ling Hu was followed by a group of young people from the Ling family and also entered the venue. Although she was not the organizer, she would definitely support Ling Potian.
Ling Hu has a high seniority and is a third-level professional, so she is very popular among the younger generation. Especially this time, the little aunt got a large amount of spiritual spring water, which attracted the younger generation of the Ling family to circle around her.
Ling Xiao followed Ling Hu, looked at the crystal bottle that was half a person tall, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Po Tiantian is so brave, he took out all his inventory to show off."
Ling Hu chuckled and said, "How could you, Brother Po Tiantian, bring out all the water? Only one percent of it is Lingquan water, and the rest is high-quality spring water obtained in Fujian."
"Originally, he wanted to use mineral water from France, but it is said that the water quality there is not as high as the spring water in Fujian."
"Anyway, you don't need spiritual spring water that is too pure to fool those who have never seen the world."
Ling Xiao suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.
Ling Hu glanced at this junior, suddenly laughed and said, "Our ancestor said something back then."
Ling Xiao asked: "What did the ancestor say?"
Ling Hu said: "The ancestor said that these young people who practice the new method have no knowledge."
The little aunt said with emotion: "I was really not convinced by what my ancestor said back then. It is obvious that modern civilization is much richer than it was a few hundred years ago. What does modern society want? But this time, I understand the ancestor a little bit.
Yes, obviously we all know that there is a pond full of spiritual springs in the Shadow of All Things, but we feel that these few bottles in our hands are precious."
"I heard that hundreds of years ago, there were more than a hundred such spiritual springs recorded in the world. I don't know how prosperous it must have been."
The old wizard couldn't help muttering into the bone flute beside Ling Xiao: "How can there be so many? When I was born, many spiritual springs had dried up!"
On the first day of the dinner at the Ling family, Hu Huan was being examined and filled out countless forms.
This time it was because he had caused too many troubles and was finally done with it.
Moreover, the abandoned factories promised by the superiors were also approved and converted into state-owned commercial and residential land.
However, this time the political review and the procedures for abandoning the factory were all handled in Shangluo's name.
Hu Huan even got his own new military officer certificate.