Chapter 263 The Magical Purple Bamboo

Obviously, the knot between the Yulong Duan clan and the Dali Duan clan is not counted in the past, but in recent generations, it is mainly because of Duan Haiming.

Speaking from his heart, Luo Han was indeed unhappy about what happened to Duan Haiming. However, at this time, he did not have the strength to truly provoke the authority of the Dali Duan clan. So, after listening to this history, Luo Han expressed his anger and grievances a little, and found an excuse to retire, leaving the main house, and returning to his right wing.

How to give full play to the maximum effect of this wild Zizhi is the matter of Duan Haiming, Duan Jianguo and Duan Xiang's distant ancestors, and he does not plan to do traditional Chinese medicine, so he naturally does not want to be involved.

Duan Xiangyuan appreciated his intellectual interest, and did not make any reservations.

After Luo Han returned to the wing room without hesitation and locked the door, Duan Jianguo looked at his son with great approval: "This little guy is good, he knows how to respect his elders, he is not arrogant or impatient, and he knows what to listen to and what not to listen to." ”

Duan Xiangyuan smiled: "That is, after all, he has worked in the society for five years, if he didn't know how to advance or retreat, he would not have today's achievements." ”

Duan Jianguo's eyes froze: "You didn't tell him about that?" ”

Duan Xiangyuan's smile quickly converged: "That matter is too terrifying, I plan to wait for him to go to Yulong, perform a formal apprenticeship, and observe it for another two years to completely determine his heart, and it is not too late to say it." In that place, in fact, the most important thing is understanding and heart, and the requirements for roots and bones are secondary. After all, he and I have known each other for too short a time. ”

Duan Jianguo nodded slowly: "Well, it makes sense." After all, this is your own business, and how to deal with it is up to you. ”

Luo Han didn't know that after he left, the three generations of the Duan family's ancestors and grandchildren were still paying attention to him. Back in the wing, Luo Han thought for a few seconds, and then took out the potted purple bamboo and wood spirit from the Sumeru ring.

He definitely didn't dare to use the Wood Spirit Bead right now, who knows if there are any strange people in this capital who can notice the treasure light of the Wood Spirit Bead. Spiritual walnut, he didn't plan to plant it in this courtyard, because even if it was planted, there was not enough spiritual energy to maintain it, and this spiritual walnut would sooner or later degenerate into an ordinary walnut. Therefore, it is only necessary to send a pair to each of Duan Xiang's distant ancestors and grandchildren when leaving, so that the three of them can usually play with it and subtly transform their bodies.

Therefore, at this moment, the only thing he can use is this potted purple bamboo.

However, as soon as he took out the potted purple bamboo, he saw that Mu Ling was lying tightly on the knot of one of the tallest and strongest purple bamboos, with a crooked mouth, obviously smiling with satisfaction.

This smile is all too familiar to Luo Han. Usually, only after finding a baby, or after drinking enough active water, the little one will unconsciously show up.

Therefore, Luo Han's mind couldn't help but have a thought: "Could it be that in this potted plant, this purple bamboo is actually a treasure?" ”

This thought, once it is germinated, can never be dispelled.

He took out the piece of Sanqi in the inner pocket of the suit again, held it in his hand, and then gently sent out his thoughts to the wood spirit who was still absorbing the purple bamboo: "Baby, come quickly, come to me"

If this purple bamboo is not a treasure, then the wood spirit should fly back to his hand soon and attach it to this piece of Sanqi. After all, these Sanqi tubers were watered with active water during the day, and although most of them were drunk into the stomach by the wood spirits, there were still some residues, which were not the same as ordinary plants.

It's just that, feeling his touch and noticing the change in the environment, Mu Ling's two parallel ripple-like eyes soon rippled layer by layer, sending a faint thought: "Water, water," but he refused to return to his hand, still tightly clinging to the purple bamboo.

Rohan's eyes gradually lit up.

Looking at this situation, Fang Cai's own guess should be true. This tallest and strongest purple bamboo is the real treasure.

After thinking about it, he immediately took out a small half bottle of active water from the Sumeru ring that he had not finished drinking that morning, approached the purple bamboo, and then slowly tilted the mouth of the bottle downward.

Although this purple bamboo is vertical, and the wood spirit is close to the surface of the purple bamboo, when the water is poured down normally, the purple bamboo can get a little water trace at most, but more water should drip vertically from the mouth of the bottle, directly into the soil. However, with Rohan's understanding of spirit creatures, if he poured water like this, the wood spirit should consciously float under the mouth of the bottle and greedily catch the active water flowing downstream.

However, in the next second, the scene made Luo Han's eyes widen.

The water that was supposed to be dripping down, actually, as if it was strongly sucked by some force, it defied the law of gravity and flowed towards this purple bamboo.

Moreover, the target of the water flow is not only the wood spirit that is tightly sucking the purple bamboo, but even the entire circle of the height where the wood spirit is located is surrounded, and looking at it from a distance, it seems that there is a whirlpool inside this purple bamboo, constantly sucking the water flow inward

If it is said that the active water that should have dripped into the mud was automatically sucked away by the wood spirit that was tightly sucked on the surface of the purple bamboo, Luo Han could still understand that after all, the wood spirit was a spirit body, and it should also have some kind of magical power. However, on the side of Zizhu, which was not covered by the wood spirit, there was actually a stream of water that was strangely sucked in, and then things became different.

After staring blankly for a few seconds, Rohan's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

At this moment, he was eighty percent sure that the truly precious place of this potted purple bamboo was the whole piece of this purple bamboo that was absorbed by the wood spirit.

He couldn't help but lower his head, and with all his eyesight, he carefully observed this small section of purple bamboo.

Soon, Luo Han discovered that the surface of this small piece of purple bamboo was not only thicker purple than other places, but also transparent. If this purple bamboo is described as a jade mine, then this small section is where the essence of the jade heart is located, and the others, from near to far, the jade quality is gradually decreasing.

"Why is this happening?"

"Could it be that there is some amazing treasure hidden in this small section?"

"But why, Qu Jianghan doesn't know this? This purple bamboo has been in the store for several years, and he should not be the only one in their store who has watered this purple bamboo, and other employees must have also watered it, why didn't they find it? ”

Luo Han is sure that not only Qu Jianghan did not discover this, but even Lai Dehua may not have discovered this. Otherwise, even if he takes out more than n agarwood, he may not be able to exchange it for this pot of purple bamboo.

Why? Why wouldn't they know? In the past few years, it is impossible for them not to water this purple bamboo

Rohan frowned, and began to walk around the room, pondering the mystery.

However, after a few laps, he stopped again and looked at the mineral water bottle that he was carrying in his hand, which only had a shallow layer left.

"Is it a matter of distance?"

Thinking of this, Luo Han deliberately stood a full meter away from Zizhu, and then tentatively tilted the mouth of the bottle down to 190 degrees, and poured out the only little mineral water left inside.

The results of the trial did not satisfy him. The crystal stream of water, Fang flowed out from the mouth of the bottle, as if it was tightly sucked by some kind of force, and flew horizontally like an arrow to the purple bamboo where the wood spirit was, and covered that section again.

Suffice it to say that it is not a matter of distance.

So, what is it?

Rohan frowned in confusion. This question is very important to him.

As if sensing his troubles, Mu Ling, who had drunk enough active water, yawned with satisfaction, reluctantly left Zizhu, floated up, quickly and steadily floated to his hand, settled, and then came a faint thought: "Enough, enough." ”

That's enough......?

Suddenly Rohan had an idea, and realized that he had just overlooked a very important issue.

I only thought about giving water to the wood spirit before, so whether it was near the purple bamboo or one meter away, what was poured out was activated by my own thoughts, which could give birth to plants and be very spiritual. In the world, there is only this one, and there is no semicolon.

And Qu Jianghan and his clerks, even including the feng shui master Lai Dehua, who discovered the extraordinary power of this potted purple bamboo, can only use ordinary water sources for watering.

That's where the problem lies

Thinking of this, Luo Han immediately walked into the bedroom, took the bone china teacup specially prepared for him by Duan Xiangyuan from the bedside table, and then walked to the water dispenser placed in the house, took nearly half a cup of mineral water, and then quickly walked to the pot of Zizhu, took a deep breath, resolutely tilted the porcelain cup in his hand, and slowly poured out the mineral water that had just been received inside.

At the same time, his heart was strained again.

Right or wrong, right in this moment.

The crystalline liquid, very quickly, reached the mouth of the bottle, and then overflowed.

Luo Han stared at the mouth of the plastic bottle, for fear that his judgment would be wrong.

And after a while, the crystal liquid naturally turned into silver threads and slowly flowed down, but it was not strongly adsorbed by Zizhu like Fang Cai, but fell vertically according to the normal gravitational force.

And so it was

The special suction power of this purple bamboo is only effective for its own active water

In other words, the people in Qujianghan's store did not find anything unusual about this purple bamboo

Luo Han suddenly relaxed, his eyebrows quickly stretched, and there was a satisfied smile on his face.

However, after only a few minutes of joy, Rohan smiled bitterly again.

Although he was very suspicious that there was a treasure hidden inside this purple bamboo, he didn't dare to cut open this purple bamboo so easily at this moment. What if, he guessed wrong?

At this moment, Luo Han really wanted to call Yuxue from Deep Sea City immediately. After all, Mu Ling was still too young, and the communication was not smooth, if Yu Xue was there, she would definitely tell him immediately how to find out the truth. Of course, there may be some costs, such as ordering active water all at once, or increasing the supply of active water a little bit every day, but this price is actually too easy for Rohan.

"Alas, little one, when will you grow up quickly?" Luo Han looked at the wood spirit with regret.

Depending on the situation, the treasures obtained from Wangfujing and Xiangshan this time will not be able to be used until they return to Shenhai City.