Chapter 9: The Vessel Spirit of the Resentful Ding (Part 4!)
With Lin Chen's order, everyone in the Ning Ya Hall took action one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone knew that time was pressing, so they didn't dwell on it, just said a few words, and went straight out of the temple to their respective destinations.
After a while, the original bustling hall became deserted, and only a few people remained.
At this time, Lin Chen was in a good mood, thinking that he would be able to establish a dynasty in the near future, and he had some expectations in his heart.
Looking around, I saw that Zhou Ting seemed to be a little depressed.
"Uh......" Lin Chen observed carefully, and quickly figured out the reason, "After coming to the Chen Mansion, she was a little alienated from her, presumably she felt that she was left out in the cold!"
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Chen immediately grinned and said, "Qingqing, Zhou Ting, follow me!"
Stretching out his left and right hands, Lin Chen suddenly took them up generously at the same time, and then pulled the second daughter out of the Ningya Hall and went to the Chen Mansion Courtyard.
Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, Xiao Yu smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that Lin Chen has a lot to do with this girl in white!"
"It's not just a lot of relationship, I think, most of them have been privately decided for life!" Chen Lianshan said with a smile, "I'm afraid that our family Qingqing will be jealous in the future!"
"It's a small thing to be jealous, if Lin Chen and he snubbed Qingqing, then how can it be good!" Xiao Yu said as if worried.
"I think, this won't be!" Chen Lianshan immediately relieved, "At least, Lin Chen should know the truth that the rain and dew are evenly wet, and it won't get in the way!"
"That's right, he will soon be on a pilgrimage, and it is natural that there are a few more people in the harem!" Xiao Yu suddenly looked forward to it, "It's just that our daughter must be the queen!"
"Queen, you have to be a queen! I can still be a national uncle!"
"If you don't let our family Qingqing be the queen, I'll let the little radish sing to him!"
"That's right!"
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Just as Chen Lianshan and his wife were discussing harem matters in the Ningya Palace, Lin Chen had already led the two of them straight to the courtyard of the Chen Mansion.
The courtyard is deep, and there are slender bamboos growing everywhere inside, each of which looks tough and upright.
When a fresh breeze blows, there will be a "rustling" sound, and a few bamboo leaves will fall, which will add a few different meanings to this late summer season.
"What are you bringing us here for?" Qingqing said blankly.
She knew very well that although this courtyard was the forbidden place of the Chen Mansion, there were not many peculiarities, and the scenery was not as good as the outside.
That is, it is just a collection of some ancient books of the Chen family's exercises, such as "Thousand Star Steps", "Wind Shadow Sword Technique" and so on.
Qingqing didn't think that with Lin Chen's current strength, he would still take those things in his eyes.
Therefore, she was confused, and she didn't understand why Lin Chen deliberately brought herself and Zhou Ting here.
"Hey...... Qingqing, have you forgotten that there is a Ding in this courtyard!" Lin Chen suddenly reminded.
"Yes, yes, if you don't say it, I really forgot!" Qingqing suddenly recalled the past and said with a smile, "I think at the beginning, thanks to this Ding Alchemy, otherwise, our Chen family would have collapsed!"
"En! I was able to hold it at that time, this tripod is indispensable!" Lin Chen grinned, moved his gaze to Zhou Ting again, and said softly in a low voice, "Show me in a while, what's going on with this tripod?"
"What's the matter??, this tripod is very special, isn't it strange?" Zhou Ting had never set foot in Qingyang City, let alone seen that tripod, so she was a little dazed for a while.
In her imagination, the Chen family was just a small family, and even if there was an alchemist's ding, the grade was not high, and it was basically not worth seeing.
Therefore, her first reaction was to ask about the origin and special nature of this tripod.
"It's quite strange!" Lin Chen said bluntly, "At that time, I only thought that alchemy was like this...... But now my horizons have been high, and after thinking about it, I always feel that this tripod is extremely unusual! Moreover, this tripod was originally my father's!"
"Oh, your father's ding?" Zhou Ting suddenly became interested.
The father of Lin Chen in her impression is a real power!
Since it is his ding, it is definitely worth her careful observation and study!
"You have the highest knowledge, you can judge what is special about this Ding!" Lin Chen saw that Zhou Ting had become interested, and he was immediately overjoyed, "Let's go, let's go into the alchemy room!"
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After a while, the three of them walked side by side and entered the Dan room.
At this time, there was a lovely maid in the Dan room, fanning the big pu fan in her hand, enhancing the burning intensity of the firewood under the Danding.
"Whew, whew, whew!"
Every time the maid fanned, the firewood burned more violently, and from time to time there was the sound of "thunderbolt bala".
"Yin'er, you go down!" Qingqing commanded with a smile.
Turning her head, the maid Yin'er found that it was her own young lady, and she was immediately surprised and delighted, and hurriedly said: "Miss, you are back......!
"Well, alchemy is not easy, you go and rest!" Qingqing commanded again.
"Okay!" Yin'er immediately agreed, and quickly retreated behind Lin Chen and the three of them.
Of course, what Lin Chen and the three of them would never know was that just as they stepped into this hall, the spirit of the Dingzhong turned dark, and directly broke through the air and scolded: "This person who killed a thousand knives, hurt Lao Tzu so hard, why did he come back again!
Naturally, no one could hear his "painful" scolding except for the machine spirit himself.
"Huh...... I said, Lao Yi, why did you get so dark?" Suddenly, this machine spirit, who had closed himself off all year round and had no one to communicate with, heard such curious words.
"You, you're ...... Old axe, are you awake, where are you?" Ding Zhiqi was overjoyed, as if he had seen an old friend for many years.
"Well, wake up!" the spirit of the old axe replied leisurely, "I'm in the little master's ring now, you don't have to look for it!
"Don't mention it, these people are all sick, you know? they're all insane!" Ding Zhiqi Spirit seemed to have found an object to talk to, and immediately sublimated his emotions, and scolded loudly, "In short, with such a little master on the stall, I am considered to have fallen into blood mold!"
"Uh...... I know why you're black!" After carefully observing the old axe, it finally dawned on him, "You wouldn't have been roasted by these people with firewood to make alchemy, right?"
"These people don't know which tendon is wrong, and they roast me with fire every day!" "Ding Zhiqi Primal sighed and said with great resentment, "You say, are they sick!"