Lin Qian: "Go to Qingcui Mountain to find a person named Lin Mumu. Her spiritual roots are similar to yours. You can ask her to lead you in."
"Thank you!" Fang Lan understood that since the other party asked her to learn from others, it means that either the other party is unwilling to teach her, or the other party cannot teach her.
In short, there is no need to ask more about this question, but she is very curious about other questions.
"How long do I need to study before I have the skills you have?"
"It's hard to say." Lin Qian said honestly, "Generally speaking, people who have strong understanding and are willing to work hard will learn faster."
Fang Lan still looked curious, and Lin Qian gave her a comparable object.
"Our line of work pays more attention to cultivation. In order to make it easier for most people to understand, we will divide cultivation into five levels. Liu Baihua's cultivation is after the first level." Lin Qian said, "If you want to be proficient in using spiritual power to induce plants,
, the cultivation level must be at least above the third level."
Although she heard this, Fang Lan was very vague about this concept.
At first glance, it sounds like there are only five floors in total, so it doesn’t seem difficult to reach the third floor. But if you think about it carefully, Liu Baihua, who is about the same age as her father, is only behind the first floor.
It seems that this level is not so easy to climb.
Lin Qian said, "If you want to have supernatural power, you must put in far more effort than ordinary people."
Fang Lan understood what she meant.
The ordinary people here must refer to people like her father.
Although this person didn't say it clearly, Fang Lan still heard it. Her father couldn't even be compared with this person, at least at Liu Baihua's level.
Fang Lan returned to Qingning City and went to Qingcui Mountain overnight.
The person who opened the door was Liu Dajing. Seeing that the person who came was Lin Mumu, he was surprised and a little guilty, "Ms. Fang, can you be discharged from the hospital?"
Fang Lan smiled at him and said, "I have an adventure. Excuse me, is Lin Mumu here?"
When Liu Dajing heard the word "Qiyu", he guessed that Ms. Fang had met the person from Xialing Village?
"Yes, you come in first."
Liu Baihua took Fang Lan to the living room, asked her to wait inside, and then quickly kicked open the door of his master's room, "Master! Ms. Fang, who was punched into the hospital by you, is here."
Liu Baihua came back to her senses from practicing, "Can she be discharged from the hospital?"
"She said she had an adventure and now she comes to see Mumu."
Liu Baihua put on her shoes, "Go and call Mu Mu, I'll go take a look first."
When Fang Lan saw Liu Baihua, she immediately stayed on guard and stood up to greet him, "I'm here late at night, sorry to bother you."
"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Baihua asked her to sit down, "I heard that you had an adventure and your injuries are healed?"
Even though Fang Lan looked mature and steady on the surface, when she heard him ask this question, she couldn't help but say in her heart: You are so embarrassed to ask.
"Thank you for your concern, that's it."
Liu Baihua handed her a bottle of mineral water, "Wait a moment, but what do you want to do with Lin Mumu?"
Fang Lan smiled politely: "I need guidance from an expert, and she asked me to come here and learn some basic skills from Lin Mumu."
When Liu Dajing brought Lin Mumu in, he happened to hear these words.
The three people in Green Mountain can vaguely guess who that expert is.
"Hello, my name is Lin Mumu." Lin Mumu stepped forward and asked for a clear result, "Who is the master you are talking about?"
"Her name is Lin Qian."
Liu Dajing said that it was indeed the case.
Besides that person, who else could make a person who avoids cultivation go up the mountain all night long to seek the truth?
Liu Baihua said, "Since it was she who asked, we will definitely obey. But you should also understand from your father that cultivation is about mentoring. If you want Mumu to teach you, you have to worship her as your teacher." Lin Mumu was very surprised. She was surprised that the immortal wanted her to teach this person to practice, and she was also surprised that her master proposed this matter.
Originally, she wanted to just communicate with peers and teach some basic exercises.
But as soon as the master-disciple status was mentioned, things seemed to become serious.
Fang Lan actually rejects this kind of master-disciple inheritance. Strictly speaking, she rejects everything in her father's profession.
But think about the wonderful scene I saw in the greenhouse not long ago...
It’s just calling me Master, it’s no big deal.
"Are you willing to accept me as your apprentice?" Fang Lan asked Lin Mumu.
Lin Mumu took two steps back at the look in her eyes. It wasn't that she was arrogant, but that she thought she was not qualified to be someone else's master.
Seeing Lin Mumu's hesitation, Liu Baihua said, "Since it is her wish, you will accept this apprentice."
"But I..." Lin Mumu also told Fang Lan the truth, "Ms. Fang, my cultivation is the weakest on Qingcui Mountain, and I am still a student. I have to go to school after the winter vacation. I don't know what I can do."
Teach you something."
In Liu Baihua's view, the immortal's instructions were a bit strange. Just tell her to come to the Green Mountain to learn. Why did she have to name Lin Mumu?
At this time, Liu Dajing said, "Although Master and I are temporarily higher in cultivation than you, our spiritual roots are not the same as yours, and the techniques we use are not suitable for you either.
You and Ms. Fang both have wood spirit roots, so it is more appropriate for you to teach the church than for us."
This move by the immortal also shows that the distinction of spiritual roots is very important in the process of cultivation.
From a learning perspective, finding a master with suitable spiritual roots is more important than finding a master with high cultivation level.
Lin Mumu said, "If that's the case, then I'm willing to teach you."
Lin Qian just asked her to learn some introductory cultivation techniques. Little did she know that Liu Baihua would get involved in inheritance and become a disciple.
Having said that, although Lin Qian has found such a candidate, it is unrealistic for her to pay attention to Fang Lan's growth all the time.
She is just casting a wide net to catch more fish.
The next morning, Dad Lin’s vegetable patch was open for business.
He ate breakfast in a hurry at around five o'clock and rushed to the greenhouse. After selling vegetables all morning, he finally finished his work and wanted to take advantage of this time to plant artemisia in the empty greenhouse. p>
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a shed full of cabbage.
Father Lin quietly exited and looked at the two surrounding greenhouses.
He made the right move!
Who planted cabbage in the place he specially set aside!
Father Lin had no choice but to take the seeds home.
When he got home, lunch was just in time, and Lin Qian had just come down from upstairs, "A Qian, did you grow the cabbage in the greenhouse?"
"Yeah."
"You should tell me that I plan to plant chrysanthemum on that piece of land."
Mother Lin brought the vegetables out of the kitchen and said, "Okay, just plant them. I'll sell them in two days and then plant your chrysanthemums. Come over and eat quickly.
Xi Zong came this morning and asked you to go to the village committee for a meeting after lunch."
"What kind of meeting should we have when we are sleepy after lunch?" Although Father Lin complained, he was still unwilling to go if he was told not to go.
He took a few quick bites to fill his stomach, then took the thermos cup and headed to the village committee.
As soon as Father Lin left, Lin Qingqing came over with a plate of fried eggplant boxes.
Lin Qian was not satisfied with her lunch, so she just used the eggplant box to refill it.