According to the usual practice, An Xin always had to absorb the aura on these antiquities in order to cultivate her 'Supreme Heart Sutra'. 『Kendo exclusive no pop-up advertisement reading. 〗

Now she is at the peak of the third layer, but in this city, the heaven and the earth are full of filthy qi, and there is too little aura for her to cultivate, so Grandpa Yi gave her this 'Golden Hair Tower' at this time is undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow.

An Xin pressed her hands tightly to the tower, carefully feeling the vigorous spiritual power contained in it, the warm breath was the best tonic for her, and the energy vortex in her body was roaring like a lion, surging excitedly, wanting to swallow that spiritual power into it.

An Xin closed her eyes, urged the internal force of her palm, and slowly absorbed the spiritual power contained in this 'blond hair tower'. She felt a warm current flowing down her palm to her limbs, nourishing her meridians, strengthening her bones and every cell. Just as the energy vortex in her dantian was spinning at high speed, and she was about to happily accept the arrival of these new members, the warm current suddenly broke off.

How should you describe this taste? It's like putting a rich and luxurious meal on the table in front of a hungry person, when this person is full of joy and is about to feast, who knows that after only two bites, the meal in front of him suddenly disappears, this sense of emptiness can be imagined.

An Xin was a little reluctant to urge the internal force of her palm again, and soon, the familiar heat flow poured into her body again, but she didn't wait for her to feel and absorb this heat flow carefully. It disconnected again.

An Xin opened her eyes a little frantically, she stopped her cultivation and carefully looked up and down at the golden light. A luxurious 'blonde tower'. What went wrong, when she relied on absorbing the aura on the antiquities to cultivate her internal force the first few times, she had never had such an intermittent situation.

She thought quietly for a long time, and cast her suspicious gaze on the parts where each layer of the tower was connected, but no matter how she looked at it, she didn't see any unusual traces of them, and the layers closed seamlessly.

She gently twisted the 'blonde tower', which was inlaid with layers of turquoise as decoration. Agate, beeswax. Coral, huang jade and other gemstones, but they are all tightly inlaid, and the pattern is not moved. It doesn't look like it's a mechanism.

An Xin took a closer look at the Buddha of Amitayus enshrined in the tower, this Buddha statue wears a crown of heaven, his hair is combed in a high bun, his upper body is exposed, his face is round and plump, he is wearing a robe, and he is also wearing a jewel, collar and other solemn ornaments. Perform the meditation seal with both hands and sit on the lotus seat. He lowered his head slightly. The appearance is quiet and solemn, and the demeanor is detached. She muttered, "What secrets have you been guarding for hundreds of years?" ”

An Xin thought quietly for a moment. Got up with some kind of determination, opened the door and wanted to go out, but she didn't expect Li Yuanhao to stand at her door, raising his hand and wanting to knock on the door. Seeing that the door was suddenly opened, An Xin was standing at the door with a slight frown. His dark eyes were looking at him for a moment.

Li Yuanhao's obsidian-like eyes blinked, and he immediately preemptively said, "I think there is something wrong with that tower. Wanted to talk to you. With that, he walked to An Xin's house by himself.

An Xin just wanted to accuse him of knocking on the door three times and twice in the middle of the night, but he casually said what she felt most suspicious at the moment, so she gave up the original intention of wanting to drive him out, and followed behind him and asked curiously: "Have you already found out that there is a problem?" I just found out about it......"

An's mother, who lived opposite An Xin, quietly closed the crack in the door, and An's father was sitting on the bed looking at the year-end report in his hand, and when he saw An's mother's somewhat sneaky appearance, he quipped: "Didn't you say that you can't sleep and have to pour milk?" How did you come back again? ”

An's mother didn't answer, she took off her nightgown with a smile, and returned to the bed bed, An's father felt even more strange when he saw this, he put down the report in his hand and asked puzzledly: "I said what did you see, why are you so happy?" ”

Mother Ann said happily: "Sleep, sleep, what are you yelling about, I don't think I can sleep with milk now, can't I?" ”

"God babble." Father Ann muttered puzzled.

An's mother was lying on the bed, but her mind recalled what Feng Er had said to her this afternoon: "This Li Yuanhao is actually an old acquaintance with me, my husband and I happened to know him when we were playing black boxing in the capital a few years ago, I heard that he is from an ancient big family, don't look at his identity now he is just a policeman, but his parents have left him a huge family business, although it is now taken care of by his grandfather, but one day it will be returned to him." Of course, these are not the point, and the An family is not bad for money, the point is that although Li Yuanhao is noble, he is handsome and extraordinary, elegant and noble. The girls who wanted to be his girlfriend came one after another, and there was an endless stream. But he kept himself clean and never let himself get a little huahuacaocao. He even gave himself a beard in order to avoid those peach flowers, and made himself a little ugly. When I saw him some time ago, I didn't recognize his beard for a while, but then I heard him say that he had grown his beard for three years because he hadn't met a woman who made him willing to shave his beard. ”

Ann's mother remembered that she was still a little skeptical and asked, "Is he as good as you say?" ”

Feng Er replied: "This is also genetic, I heard that his parents are abnormal love." It's a pity that when he was ten years old, the husband and wife had a car accident, and the car lost control and rushed off the bridge and fell into the sea. His father had a chance to escape, but his mother got stuck on a seat belt. As a result, his father missed the opportunity to escape in order to save his mother, and both drowned in the sea. I heard that when the car of the two was fished out of the sea, their fingers were still tightly interlocked, and they couldn't break it, which looked particularly miserable. Later, in order not to damage the body, the two were cremated together, which really achieved life and death, and did not give up blessings and misfortunes. Do you think that children from such a family can not be valued? It must be much stronger than the so-called Yi Qianfan. If you really want to be able to get together with our An Xin, that's a great fate......"

Mother Ann slowly fell asleep while thinking, and it was really like what she said, she could sleep without milk.

Li Yuanhao pondered the 'golden hair tower' that had become mysterious in their eyes in An Xin's room, he wrenched here from time to time, pressed there, and took a pen to record some mysterious numbers on the white paper in front of him. An Xin didn't dare to disturb, and also stared at her watery apricot kernel eyes carefully.

Time passed quickly, more than an hour passed in a blink of an eye, An Xin felt that her eyes were about to become cross-eyed, but she still didn't see anything famous, she rubbed her somewhat sour eyes, and said dejectedly: "Could it be that the two of us have too many hearts, in fact, this 'blonde tower' has no secrets at all." ”

Li Yuanhao's eyes were still staring at the 'Golden Hair Tower' for a moment, but his mouth was comforting: "If you think about how many owners it has had over the years, if the secret in the tower can be solved so easily, it won't wait for you to solve it." ”

An Xin thought about it carefully and said: "That's right, such a precious tower, whoever gets it, will treasure it and collect it, and it will not be placed outside for people to watch casually, so its secret will be kept until now." ”

Li Yuanhao sighed again, looked at the white paper with dense numbers that had been recorded in front of him, and said with some frustration: "It's a pity that I don't know how to learn the arts, and I can only see the arrangement of these gems, some of which are like the unique mechanism of the ancient and mysterious Mozi." However, if you want to unlock them, you must press these gems according to certain rules. This pattern may be related to numbers, maybe it has to do with the color of the gemstone, maybe it has to do with the type of gemstone, but I have no clue, I can only try it slowly one by one, and I don't know when I will be able to try it. ”

"You don't have to worry, anyway, now that this 'blond tower' is in our hands, we have time to ponder it slowly. If you can untie it, it should be a kind of fun, and if you can't untie it, it will be good if you don't have fate, and you don't have to have too much pressure. By the way, it's so late, are you hungry, do you need me to help you get some supper? Now it was An Xin's turn to comfort him in turn.

"Well, I happen to be a little hungry too." Li Yuanhao didn't raise his head, and said unceremoniously.

Fortunately, An Xin is now completely accustomed to his attitude of not treating herself as an outsider at all, she knows that staying here will not help him, it is better to get some supper.

An Xin came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a look, looking at the ingredients stuffed inside, Bujin had a headache, she had no experience in cooking. She rummaged aimlessly in the refrigerator, looking west, only to find a large bag of frozen wontons with shrimp stuffing wrapped by Mother An. This is Daddy An's favorite supper material, which can not only fill the stomach, but also be easy to digest and not accumulate food.

An Xin's eyes lit up, and she said to herself: "Great, I'll eat you tonight." ”

After tossing for more than half an hour, the first bowl of wontons that Miss An had cooked in her previous and present lives was finally out of the pot, although it had been boiled for a long time, and the soup seemed to be a little cloudy.

But An Xin, who strives for perfection, also deliberately found two sets of jingmei cloisonné bowls and filled them with the wontons she cooked with her heart. In order to make up for the fact that she overcooked, she also sprinkled a few green onions, drippeds a few drops of golden huangse sesame oil, and then paired with pink se shrimp and white se dough exposed because of the broken skin, it was really beautiful.

An Xin said to herself triumphantly: "Let's not talk about the taste, just looking at this appearance should also make people eat yu." "To be continued

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