Chapter Eighty-Four: The Predecessors of the Foundation Building Period

"Young Master, you're back!" When Mu Tiannan parked the car in front of a European-style villa, and a group of beautiful girls in maid costumes came out to say hello together, Lin Luoran finally had a faint feeling of collapse......

Master! Maid outfit! I ¥%¥......!!

Mu Tiannan looked at the big Bodhisattva beside him with a very bad face, and hurriedly called the group of noisy girls down, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "The front yard is where I live, the old man and they easily refuse to come out in the mountains and forests, I'm afraid we will have to walk for a while." ”

So, to save people yourself, you have to climb up with a rock? No matter how good Lin Luoran is, he will inevitably be disliked, Mu Tiannan is not as careful as Liu Zheng, and he didn't notice it at all.

After all, she was an adult, and she couldn't do the childish act of brushing her sleeves away, so she only got out of the car according to her words, and the stone didn't care, so she asked Mu Tiannan to hug her, and the two of them walked together to the mountains and forests.

Sheep intestine trail, plus it rained last night, Lin Luoran fluttered like a light butterfly, almost without touching the ground all the way, Mu Tiannan held a heavy stone in his arms, light work or something was completely unworkable, good Italian handmade white leather shoes, for a while in the mud can not see the primary color.

Looking at Lin Luoran's relaxed appearance again, Mu Tiannan gritted his teeth, is it still a good person to cultivate the truth, do you want to pester the old man and go down this road?

Lin Luoran saw that the suave Mu Dashao was left behind, stepping on the mud and embarrassed, and the previous annoyance turned into a smile at this time, and continued to hurry with a muffled smile.

There was no fork in the mountain, and with the strength of Lin Luoran and Mu Tiannan's feet, the two of them came to the end of the fork in a short time.

A small grass house, a fence wall in front of the door, covered with morning glories, the mist in the mountains brought some fairy lingering feelings to the hut, Lin Luoran breathed a sigh of relief, this is finally a bit of a cultivation atmosphere.

She didn't deliberately be silent, and the people in the hut naturally noticed the arrival of the two of them a long time ago.

"Miss Lin, don't blame you if you haven't greeted you from afar, it's really an emergency, and you want to get together in the house." The voice came from inside the room, and it sounded a little powerless, and the voice was still very loud.

"It's my old man." Mu Tiannan hugged the stone, a little panting, and was afraid that Lin Luoran would underestimate him, and he was holding back his strength there.

Lin Luoran looked at his clothes, he didn't even get a little mud star, there was nothing wrong, so he walked a few steps according to his words and pushed open the hidden wooden door.

There seemed to be some fog in the house, and there were some straw futons on the ground, which looked like a place of retreat - Lin Luoran suddenly realized that those "weeds" in his space could also weave some futons?

At this time, there was not only the old man of the Mu family in Lin Luoran's imagination in the house, but two old men sitting cross-legged on the futon, one in front and one in the back, with their palms against their backs, as they healed in a standard TV series.

One of the old men with white hair knew that Lin Luoran was coming in, opened his eyes slightly, and nodded to her. Lin Luoran saw that his appearance was somewhat similar to Mu Tiannan, and guessed that this was the old man of the Mu family.

Seeing that he still has the strength to heal others, it doesn't seem that he himself needs these special jadeites to continue his life - is it another old man sitting cross-legged?

Lin Luoran couldn't help but use her divine sense to probe the two of them, a huge majesty suddenly rose, Lin Luoran's divine consciousness that had not recovered was turbulent again, her face turned pale, and even the injured person, these two people's cultivation was much higher than her!

Are they the predecessors of the foundation building period?

Lin Luoran no longer refused to be tempted indiscriminately, and obediently stood aside with Mu Tiannan, who was holding the stone, and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, the old man of the Mu family slowly collected his work, his face was as white as if he was seriously ill, Mu Tiannan quickly put down the original stone and helped the old man to sit on the wooden chair in the room, but waited for a while before helping up another old man who seemed to be seriously injured and sat on another wooden chair.

Different from the immortal wind bones of the old man of the Mu family, this old man has a deep cultivation, but he has a bandit spirit...... Well, it's a bit like Commander Qin in the corridor of the hospital when Bao Jia was critically ill.

Lin Luoran didn't know at this time that in the cultivation world, it was very taboo and impolite for her to spy on other people's cultivation without concealment, but the two old men didn't care about her.

Old Man Mu rested for a long time, as if he had just eased up, and nodded at Lin Luoran and said, "Even if there is a famous teacher to rely on, Miss Lin's own qualifications are really admirable...... In less than fifteen years, Huaxia will inevitably add another monk in the foundation building period because of Miss Lin. ”

Lin Luoran was quite keenly grasped the key words in Old Man Mu's words, the Great Perfection of the Qi Cultivation Period, is this the realm he is about to reach? This is the first time that I have truly figured out my cultivation realm, so it seems that this trip is worth a return ticket.

When the old man who closed his eyes heard this, he finally opened his eyes and looked Lin Luoran up and down: "Lao Mu, let's take a gamble, at most ten years, she will have a chance to build a foundation...... According to the speed at which the aura of heaven and earth has decreased sharply, the last female cultivator in Huaxia's foundation building period may be on her. ”

The last foundation building nuns? Lin Luoran was very satisfied with the second elder's high evaluation of herself, but deep down, she was not satisfied with the foundation building period. If there is a chance, she will work tirelessly to practice - Lin Luoran hopes that she can go further and see more, more beautiful and more vast scenery.

Except for Wen Guanjing, who was quite good at fighting, Lin Luoran had never dealt with people in the cultivation world, and when she heard that the two of them made a bet with themselves, she didn't know how to take it.

Fortunately, at this time, Mu Tiannan came out of nowhere, holding three cups of steaming tea in his hand.

Old Man Mu held his beard and said with a smile: "This is the big red robe produced on the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain, although it is not as good as the spiritual tea of the cultivation realm in the past, in this world, it can be regarded as a good thing that the Mu family can find, and it is used to entertain Miss Lin, I hope it will not be neglected." ”

Isn't the mother tree on Wuyi Mountain's big red robe a good thing...... If this was said by someone else, Lin Luoran would definitely think that he was showing off, but when he said it from Old Man Mu's mouth, it was so natural and harmonious.

"It's this senior......" couldn't make sure of his own judgment, Lin Luoran was not good at talking too much, hearing Old Man Mu say that the tea was good, she lowered her head and drank tea, sure enough, it was full of fragrance, and the taste of the transformed food in the space was different, it was really the unique fragrance of the variety itself.

When will you also get a tea branch to insert? After the improvement and cultivation of the space, the big red robe with aura is planted, is it also the "spiritual tea" that the old man of the Mu family said?

Before Old Man Mu could answer, Mu Tiannan couldn't help it: "This is Grandpa Guo, looking for you to ask for this kind of jade, just to heal Grandpa Guo's injuries." ”

The old man who was called "Grandpa Guo" by Mu Tiannan smiled bitterly when he heard it: "My old bones are tired of everyone a lot, it's really better to return to dust and return to earth." ”

Old Man Mu didn't laugh angrily: "You came again, if you hadn't sneaked into the country of projectiles back then, and were plotted by the person who was known as the messenger of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, how could you have been injured for many years?" ”

Eight Miscellaneous Snakes? Isn't this a Japanese mythological existence, is there really such a thing? A thought flashed through Lin Luoran's mind, could it be that the characters in Chinese mythology are also some cultivators......

However, this old man Mu can be regarded as an old man, so he shouldn't mention these things at this time...... That is to say, the reason for the injury of this old man surnamed Guo will make her sympathetic, is this what she said on purpose?

Lin Luoran was wearing tea, with a cold sweat on his face, he could still be played by the predecessors in the foundation building period like this, he really didn't know what to say.