Chapter 19 Dao Fruit Transformation, the Talent of the Ages

Lin Qingyin's voice was a little afraid, accompanied by the cool rain in spring, and the atmosphere seemed a little cold and lonely.

The man wearing a hat, a robe, and a firewood knife at his waist slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome face under the hat, with a high nose, knife-like eyebrows, and deep eyes that seemed to contain the infinite starry sky.

This man is indeed a little too handsome, even if An Le, who thinks he has a good appearance, is a little less attractive than the other party, a mature man should have.

"It's the ninth sister......"

Lin Siye's voice was a little hoarse, he glanced at Lin Qingyin, with his cultivation, he could naturally hear Lin Qingyin's previous words, but the man had long been used to it and didn't care.

"Four uncles forgive sins."

Lin Qingyin hurriedly bowed and talked about people behind his back, which was a shameless act, not to mention being caught red-handed, which was even more embarrassing.

"It doesn't matter, what you say is the truth, what's not to talk about, since I am willing to return to Lin'an from Yuanmeng Dijing, I am naturally ready to suffer from the eyes of the world."

The man smiled gently, looking quite carefree.

Then, his eyes turned and fell on An Le's body, first seeing An Le's handsome face, he lowered it, as if he saw his young self in An Le.

"You are the painter who let your sister-in-law personally rescue her?" Lin Siye said.

An Le held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, raised it on his chest with the other, and said, "Xiaosheng Anle, I have seen the fourth master." ”

Lin Siye nodded, and the spring rain bead curtain in front of the hat intertwined and fell.

"It's the little guy named Luo Qingchen who made the shot, his back is against the Qin Mansion, and he is naturally unscrupulous about the Lin Mansion, when the seventh brother was in the civil and military arena, he killed the second son of the Qin Mansion alive, and the Liangzi he formed is still continuing."

"You're being targeted now, so it's better to be careful."

Lin Siye said.

When An Le heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these people in the Lin Mansion were indeed kind-hearted.

"Thank you for the reminder, Xiaosheng will pay attention, but since he has joined the Lin Mansion, he can't stay out of the matter, whether it is wind or rain."

Lin Chaifeng on the side grinned and said: "Fourth master, the eldest lady said that as long as the eldest lady is in Lin'an for a day, she will protect the safety of Gongzi An." ”

Lin Siye's face under the hat suddenly changed, and he glanced at An Le in surprise.

"This is a word of protection."

"Since my sister-in-law said the words of protection, you can naturally rest assured......"

However, Lin Siye also heard the deep meaning in Mrs. Hua's words.

"Sister-in-law's words are ...... There is a hidden intention to leave Lin'an, why? Is it because the emperor used the eldest brother's turmoil to make the palace a reward? ”

Lin Siye's brows furrowed, and there was a faint worry in the depths of his eyes.

"Fourth Master, since you have returned, why don't you let Gongzi An paint for you?" Lin Chaifeng thought for a while and asked.

Lin Siye came back to his senses, his face returned to normal, and he shook his head gently: "I'll give up, my identity, the court will not and dare not reuse it, and I also pulled the back leg of the Lin Mansion, now that I don't go on the expedition, why do I need to paint as a souvenir......"

"I'll go and say there, old lady, you guys go."

After saying that, Lin Siye didn't say anything to everyone, took a step, and his figure disappeared between the smoke and rain, heading towards Qingfeng Garden.

An Le held an umbrella with one hand and watched the disappearing back of the fourth master with the other.

Lin Siye's body has a good temperament, and there are hundreds of ups and downs, and in terms of quantity, it may only be a little less than that of Mrs. Hua.

An Le thought about it, but after all, he couldn't hold back, and his mind moved, and the light curtain [Time Qi] column beat slightly, and he drew a wisp of time Qi from Lin Siye's body with difficulty.

It's a pity that the years of qi have not flowed gold, which makes An Le a little regretful, and the second wisp has not continued to absorb.

Because An Le has a hunch, the remaining power of the light curtain is afraid that it will not be able to draw the second wisp from Lin Siye, but some people may be able to absorb some more.

In fact, for the strong to absorb the qi of the years, if you can't absorb the golden years of qi, it will be a loss for Anle, but sometimes, if you don't try, how do you know that you won't draw the golden years qi and condense the fruits of the years?

A drink and a peck have their own rules.

Of course, An Le is also looking forward to becoming stronger more and more, and after becoming stronger, he will be able to absorb the qi of the years and be freer.

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Luo Qingchen walked on foot in a slightly messy manner, and the whole person was a little dazed.

His Dao heart was once again covered with dust, Lin Fuhua made a move, his mind turned into a sword, the sword aura was like a waterfall, the mighty and incomparable, made him tremble all over, and vaguely, he remembered many years ago, in the grass hall, the man grabbed him with five fingers and slapped him lying in the snow.

It was a nightmare he couldn't get rid of.

Unconsciously, I walked to the Qin Mansion.

Stepping into the Qin Mansion, many people greeted him respectfully, and everyone was respectful, after all, now he Luo Qingchen is a celebrity next to Young Master Qin.

When I came to the water pavilion of Qinfu, the rain was sprinkled, and the scenery of the water pavilion was hazy, and between the rockeries, the secluded stream flowed.

In the idle pavilion, a young man in Chinese costume is watching the chess game and playing chess.

The chess pieces that were picked up from time to time landed on the sandalwood chessboard, making a crisp sound, covering the sound of rain in the sky.

"Young boy."

Luo Qingchen stood in the rain, clasping his fists.

The young man was still playing chess, and he didn't even turn his head to look: "Mr. has played against Hua Jiebing?" How does it feel? ”

"Unfathomable, a sky-vertical character like Li Youan." Luo Qingchen sighed.

In the past, he walked out of Qingzhou, and his heart was comparable to that of a heavenly immortal, but when he came to Lin'an, he was defeated by the legendary champion Li You'an with a palm, and his Dao heart was full of mottled cracks on that day.

He knew that there were a lot of people in Tianzhong, and Ta Luo Qingchen was not qualified.

"Hua Jiebing is the wife of the first mountain master of the Holy Mountain, and he has the inheritance of the Ganye Temple, and his cultivation is extremely high, but there is still a gap between him and the legendary champion Li Youan, who is a peerless figure who has been commented on by the Holy Master."

The young man stopped playing chess, stood up, walked to the edge of the pavilion, and looked at the spring rain.

"Mr.'s breath is fluctuating, his mind is restless, go down and rest early, Jade Guanyin's heart sword is famous in Lin'an, if you don't get rid of the influence early, I'm afraid it will hinder Mr. from breaking through the realm."

Youth Road.

Luo Qingchen nodded, hesitated, and asked, "...... the young painter?"

"Since Hua Jiebing made a move today, he has shown his attitude, if I send a powerful cultivator to deal with a young man who has just entered the country, it will be a shame and a shame, and Hua Jiebing is afraid that he will not keep his hand anymore, for an eighteen-year-old enlightened straw bag painter, it is not worth breaking the strong under my command."

"Besides, the spring is coming, the young man is still a lifter, this is a bone eye, there is no need to cause trouble, in addition, the palace will try to get up, the saint will set the storm as a ceremony, Hua Xie Bing can't sit still, there is no need to provoke her at this time."

"When everything is over in the spring, the palace will try to end, and then come to the reckoning."

"At that time, this young painter was afraid that he would regret it very much because he entered the Lin Mansion."

The young man stretched out his hand, picked a grain of spring rain from the sky, and smiled disapprerovingly.

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, he wanted to say that the young man was a little different, he opened his blood overnight, and his talent may not be as he imagined.

But in the eyes of today's young son, the enlightenment is late, and the cultivation is low, which is no different from a straw bag.

Since the young boy had decided, he stopped talking and left.

The young man in the pavilion looked at Luo Qingchen and shook his head.

"Last time, there was the East China Sea Heart Cleansing Bead to help you wash away the Dao Heart Dust, but this time, the shadow of the Jade Guanyin Heart Sword can only be expelled by you Luo Qingchen himself."

"Those who have been expelled, there is still the possibility of improvement."

"Can't be expelled, then...... The value is greatly discounted. ”

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Lin Mansion, Yanwutang.

An Le met many sons of the Lin Mansion for the first time.

The intertwined blood and turbulent spirits are in the martial arts hall, and the atmosphere is warm.

These sons, shirtless, holding spears, dancing like dragons, shouting and roaring, as if they were on the battlefield, facing the enemy!

Lin Chaifeng and Lin Qingyin looked at such a picture, but they were not surprised, An Le saw it for the first time, and it was really shocking.

After all, the youngest of these Lin Mansion sons looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, but they were also holding spears with their handles, humming and dancing there.

"This is the third generation of my Lin Mansion's son, most of them are of the same generation as me, and I am the ninth among my peers, so I am also called the ninth sister." Lin Qingyin smiled and introduced to An Le.

An Le nodded, his eyes lit up slightly, he looked at the sons in the martial arts hall, and looked at the lingering years of qi on their bodies, although everyone did not have much of the age qi on them, but there were many of them.

An Le's heart moved, although he had absorbed the energy of the years on Lin Siye's body, the light curtain still moved.

Facing the two sons who were practicing nearby, a total of four wisps of time qi were absorbed.

Four wisps of years of qi have been put into the account, and Anle has now accumulated five wisps!

Without hesitation, two of the five wisps of the Qi of the Years were blessed into the Dao Fruit of the Years [Cultivation Genius], and the original eight wisps were combined to ten wisps of perfection.

Suddenly, An Le only felt a breath of fresh air burst out from under the soles of his feet, pouring straight into his mind, and bursting out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover!

It seems to be in full swing!

Everything is clear.

[Tao is born one, life is two, the years are not lived, the seasons are like a stream, and the Tao fruit is self-transforming]

[Cultivation genius, talent through the ages]

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