Chapter 6: The Eight Spiritual Roots

Lin Luo and Erni made an appointment to go to hunt pigweed together on the second day, and then went to Fang's house.

Liu Chunhua is very satisfied with Lin Luo's pigweed, but she never shows anything, she is still very picky.

It's not that Liu Chunhua doesn't have the money to hire someone to take care of Fang Li, her dowry still has a lot of previous things, although it is not as good as everyone, but it is not too bad.

The reason why Lin Luo and Tang Yuan came to serve was just to satisfy her mentality of being a wealthy old lady, and to save money to take care of her son.

After having Tang Yuan, Liu Chunhua no longer needs to worry about her son, nor does she need to worry about who should do the trivial chores at home.

When Lin Luo walked into Fang's house, he saw Liu Chunhua lying in a rocking chair at a glance.

As for Tang Yuan, he was pinching her shoulders.

"Weigh me a little heavier, haven't you eaten!"

Even if Tang Yuan carefully pinched Liu Chunhua's shoulder, she would still pick thorns.

It's not that it's heavy, it's light, and it's not right anywhere anyway.

Lin Luo pursed his lips, and slowly put down the big back behind him on the idle stone mill.

It's still very hot to go out, even if you eat some plums, but the way down the mountain has been walking for so long, Lin Luo wants to drink saliva now.

Who knows, as soon as he put down his back, Lin Luo was stopped by Liu Chunhua before he could go to the kitchen to drink water.

"What are you doing? What to do in the kitchen? What do you want to steal? ”

After asking three times in a row, Tang Yuan wanted to speak and stopped.

Lin Luo glanced at Liu Chunhua lightly, Liu Chunhua kept her and Tang Yuan like thieves on weekdays, and didn't leave anything in the kitchen at all.

Even if there was something good, it was hidden in her own room.

Now that Liu Chunhua has said such things, she really doesn't feel sorry for herself.

"Grandma, I'm just thirsty and want to go get a drink."

"You don't bluff people, there is so much water to drink outside, you have to go to the kitchen, you don't want to steal what to eat!" Liu Chunhua snorted coldly.

Regarding Liu Chunhua's vexatious trouble, Lin Luo didn't want to answer at all.

Forget it, I'll drink it in front of her later.

"Grandma, I'm going to slaughter pigweed."

After Lin Luo said this, he didn't wait for Liu Chunhua to answer, so he directly put on his back and went to the back of the yard.

Seeing her so 'up-to-the-road', Liu Chunhua gave up.

Tang Yuan's eyes were red, and the movements in his hands froze slightly.

Looking at the back of his daughter turning around, Tang Yuan bit his lip, his expression was complicated, and he was very hesitant to make a decision in his heart.

And Lin Luo didn't feel much uncomfortable, she slaughtered the pigweed and boiled it in a large pot, added some bran, cooled it for a while, and then went to feed the pigs.

The Fang family raised two pigs and more than a dozen chickens, all of which were fed by Lin Luo.

It can be said that Liu Chunhua is powerful at home.

spent the least amount of money, found two subordinates, and realized the happy days of clothes and food to open their mouths.

It's already dark after finishing everything, and Lin Luo's dinner today is a bowl of rice soup and half a sweet potato, but she is not hungry at all.

Fortunately, Liu Chunhua doesn't check Lin Luo's big back on weekdays, and she doesn't know that there are plums under the back at all, so she plans to quietly give it to Tang Yuan to eat at night.

Tang Yuan didn't sleep in Fang Li's room, she had her own separate room, which was a little bigger than Lin Luo's firewood room.

It's not that Fang Li doesn't want to live with Tang Yuan, nor is he considerate of Tang Yuan, but he always feels that someone has harmed him since he broke his leg.

If you want to do something at night, it's a big deal to call Tang Yuan directly, anyway, he must stay alone.

It's also interesting to say, the original owner only saw Fang Li on the day Tang Yuan and Fang Li got married, and Lin Luo has never seen this stepfather until now.

Lin Luo took a cold shower with well water before sneaking into Tang Yuan's room.

Tang Yuan was mending her clothes, she didn't have time to mend them during the day, she had endless things to do, and Liu Chunhua wanted to trouble her.

"Luoluo, why don't you go to rest?"

Lin Luo had a big bag bulging on her chest, she carefully closed the door, and took out the plum wrapped in rags from her arms.

"Mother, today I went up the mountain and found plums, you hide in the house, you can eat for two days when you are hungry, and I will pick them after eating."

"It turned out to be a plum, there is still this thing here in Songjiagou? I haven't eaten it in years, you have a heart. Tang Yuan smiled gently, "Silly girl, eat it yourself, you are still growing your body." ”

Lin Luo, who was already eleven years old, looked as if he was not yet ten years old, and there was no meat on his body, and Tang Yuan was extremely distressed when he saw it.

"Don't worry, mother, I still have a little bit there, not to mention that I have eaten a lot today, and it will be bad for my body to eat again. These are the ones I picked for you, big and sweet, and when you come back they are hidden under the hogweed, and she doesn't know it. Lin Luo smiled.

Since her daughter insisted, Tang Yuan naturally didn't say anything.

After sending the plums, Lin Luo didn't leave in a hurry, which made Tang Yuan a little puzzled.

"Luoluo, my mother accepted it, why don't you go to rest? You're going out early tomorrow morning, so you need to get some sleep. ”

Lin Luo not only didn't leave, but sat down beside Tang Yuan.

"Mother, you said that the Lin family will come to take me to test the spiritual root in a few days, can you tell me about cultivation?"

Tang Yuan was stunned, but he didn't expect his daughter to be interested in cultivation.

Thinking of what her daughter said before, she understood that Lin Luo wanted to help her.

"You stupid girl, there is no need to worry about the spiritual root, my mother has a spiritual root and has no cultivation." Tang Yuan put down the needle and thread in his hand, looked into the distance, and looked distant, "Luoluo, you have to remember, even if you have a spiritual root, don't be arrogant. ”

Immediately, Tang Yuan introduced the spiritual root to Lin Luo.

There are eight types of spiritual roots, including lower-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade spiritual roots.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth spiritual roots, these spiritual roots are more common, and when testing, they are judged to be pure or impure by their color shade, the more turbid the color, the more impure, and the cultivation is slow, and the clearer the color, the purer it is, and the cultivation is faster.

However, pure spiritual roots are relatively rare, and they are also known as the best spiritual roots.

The other three are ice, thunder, and wind, and these three spirit roots are alien attribute spirit roots, and they are fast in cultivation and powerful.

These three kinds of spiritual roots generally appear in the disciples of the sect, even if they are only high-grade spiritual roots, they are enough to be called the existence of the powerful side.

And the more spiritual roots, the worse it is, and with more than three spiritual roots, cultivation is particularly difficult.

The more spiritual roots there are, the more they can't cultivate, and the resources consumed by cultivation are terrifying, and these people are often unable to balance the spiritual power in their bodies, and they can't cultivate together.

"Mother, then according to what you said, the two spirit roots are very good, so what if the two spirit roots are the best alien attribute spirit roots?"

Tang Yuan smiled, "How can there be so many people with dual spirit roots, the three spirit roots of ice, thunder, and wind are too powerful, and sometimes they are not even compatible." ”

It seems that the cultivation of Qingxuan Continent and Blue Star is different, so it's no wonder that she can't attract spiritual energy into her body.

At least, there is no such thing as a spiritual root in Blue Star.

"I see, what if there are eight kinds of spiritual roots?"