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"The Luo family?" The man on the second floor looked at Luo Yan's departing back and said softly, "Why didn't you pay attention before?" ā€

"Master, I inquired, she is a disciple of Taiyimen, Zhuji, and she came back this time because her father was killed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info" At this moment, a woman came in from the outside, bowed and said.

"A disciple of the Taiyi Sect? Building a foundation? The man smiled playfully, "The Zhuji disciple also has the elixir prescription for the elixir, hehe, it's really interesting!" ā€

"Master, is this elixir prescription very powerful?"

"It's not a big deal, but the deal with her is just right."

The woman was dazed.

The man watched Luo Yan go away and said softly.

"From this point of view, this disciple of Taiyi Sect is not simple. Go check it out, check it in detail. In addition, her father's death will also be found out as soon as possible, we are businessmen, and we can't lose our reputation. ā€

"Yes."

……

Luo Yan left the Duobao Pavilion and came to the inn where the Thirteen Settlers had settled.

"Have you bought all the materials?" Luo Yan asked.

"No, some stores are out of stock, so you need to wait." Thirteen poured a cup of tea for Luo Yan, "I'll start refining when the goods arrive, can you help me find a quiet place where no one is around?" ā€

"Okay, I'll look for it. Have you heard of Duobao Pavilion? ā€

"Duobao Pavilion?" Thirteen thought about it and nodded, "I seem to have heard that it specializes in selling magic weapons and elixirs used by monks." What's wrong? ā€

"I just completed a deal with Duobao Pavilion, and I want to ask you how reputable Duobao Pavilion is, and it seems that you don't know much about it."

"I basically stay in the mountains, living in isolation, and I really don't know about this." Thirteen self-deprecating.

"Aren't you a refiner, don't you sell the magic weapons you have refined?"

"Sell, but it's all personal transactions, and I haven't dealt with such a store." Said with some curiosity, "What did you trade with them?" ā€

"I hired an elixir master with them. Also, my father is dead, so let them check it out for me. ā€

"Your father, dead?" Thirteen was stunned, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Well, three days later."

"What about you...... Condolences. ā€

Luo Yan nodded and got up to leave.

"I'll come back when I'm done with my father's funeral."

"Okay." Thirteen sent her out, and suddenly said, "I remember that you are cultivating an elixir master, why do you still hire an elixir master?" ā€

"There's no way I'm going to stay at home and take care of the elixir field. Besides, I still have to avenge my father, and I don't have time, so I can only hire an elixir master. ā€

"Is this reliable?"

"Duobaoge said that it would give a guarantee and sign a contract, which should be possible. Even if there is a problem, it will be in the future. ā€

"It's really troublesome." Thirteen shook his head.

Luo Yan didn't feel troublesome, but felt that it was very good, like having a root, although this root was not helpful, but there was a tie after all.

Even if it's not that pretty, it doesn't help her much.

When he got home, Uncle Luo greeted him as always, and reported everything in detail.

Listening to Uncle Luo's babbling words, Luo Yan had a feeling of fireworks in the world, which was very warm.

"Uncle Luo, don't be too tired, just leave something to the people below."

Uncle Luo was very happy.

"What are you tired of, there are only two people at home, you and the young master, there are not so many things! I'm going to get busy, and the young master is in the study. "Said and went in a hurry.

It's good that Miss is back, things go much smoother, and those people don't dare to shake their faces anymore!

Luo Yan came to the study, Luo Wen was sitting in front of the desk in a daze, and there was something that had just been written on the desk.

Come and see, it turns out to be about my father's funeral.

Luo Wen wrote in detail, Luo Yan read it again, but he didn't expect a funeral to be so complicated.

"This is what I asked, do you see if there is anything else that needs to be added?" Luo Wen said after seeing Luo Yan finish reading.

Luo Yan shook his head.

"I don't understand this, so I'll do what you wrote." Luo Wen hummed and said in silence, "How many layers does my sister build the foundation?" ā€

This was the first time she had mentioned cultivation when she came back.

"Second floor."

"What does that look like? Isn't it amazing? ā€

Luo Yan looked at the anger in Luo Wen's eyes, thought about it, raised his hand to move one piece of the bookshelf to the other side, and inserted one of the books into the wall.

"That's it."

Lovan showed envy, but it didn't take long for him to become dead again.

"You can avenge your father, can you?" After a while, he said.

"Even if I can't, I'll find a way to avenge my father." Luo Yan said and told the matter of Duobao Pavilion, "They said that they would give news in a month. ā€

"Duobao Pavilion? That's where the monks are sold? ā€

"Yes, you don't know? They say it's been open in Nine Cities for ten years. ā€

Lovan fell silent.

"I haven't been out of the house since I couldn't cultivate."

Luo Yan raised his eyes and saw the whiteness on Luo Wen's sideburns, and lowered his eyes.

"After my father died, I was afraid of alcohol, and I got lost the first time I left home."

Luo Wen talked a lot, talking about the days after his father's death, while waiting for her to return, while dealing with the clansmen who came to seize the elixir field, and also bearing the pain of losing his father.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Fifteen years ago, I was killed and lost my spiritual vein, and I was no longer able to cultivate, and fifteen years later, my father was killed again, and I was like a waste, I could only watch and do nothing. At that time, I was thinking, what am I going to do with my life, just watching? ā€

No one knows the despair and pain of his time.

He hid in the courtyard and died in a drunken dream for fifteen years, escaping the cruel reality, and all because of a father, and now that his father is gone, he can no longer escape.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have nothing to do but escape.

What can he do?

Without a spiritual vein, he can't cultivate, he can't keep the elixir field, and he can't support his home, and he seems to be a waste, drunk and dreaming of dying in the backyard.

This realization made him despair.

"I thought that when you came back and handed over the home to you, I would be the same as before, and maybe there would be no pain."

"Let me be like my father, raising you?" Luo Yan nodded, "The idea is not bad, I have no opinion." ā€

Lovan looked up at her.

Luo Yan said lightly,

"You are my blood brother, I am willing to take care of you and raise you. You just have a drink, you just need such a place, it's very simple, the spirit stone can do it, it's not troublesome at all. What's more, you won't live for a few years if you drink all day, and when you die, dig a pit and bury it, and it's over. You see, for me, it's really simple, so I don't mind. ā€

Luo Wen looked at his sister with an indifferent face and said.

"But I don't mind." After a pause, he said, "I don't want to make it so easy for you, you are a monk, I should get more benefits from you, more, more ......"

He said a few more in a row, and Luo Yan waited for him to finish.

"What do you want?"

"I want to cultivate." Luo Wen's eyes became hot, "I don't want to live like this, I want to cultivate!" I want to be like you! ā€

Luo Yan didn't speak, just looked at him, waiting for his next step.

"Sister, you have built a foundation, you have been in Taiyi Gate for twelve years, you must know how to cultivate without a spiritual vein, even if you don't know it, you can find out! So, I want you to tell me how you can cultivate without a spiritual vein! ā€