"I've seen it!" Mingshuang covered a green spirit stone with a round turtle, and the spirit stone was directly glued to it. He mobilized his own strength, tilted the glass tube, and slowly sent the spirit stone in. Shake it gently, take out the round turtles, and send in a dozen them repeatedly, Mingshuang placed the glass tube on a groove in the center of the carved wooden board.

"The spiritual liquid smelted by the spirit stone cannot be directly touched, and we have tried many containers, all of which have been eroded by the spiritual liquid. In the end, it was the elder brother who created a glass tube that is unique in the world!"

The round turtle is placed on the top layer, and as the spirit stone melts, the round turtle gradually moves downward, and produces redness.

Mingshuang secretly pinched her sweat and watched the changes in the glass tube with full attention. Time passed little by little, and he was finally relieved to see that the sixteen spirit stones had successfully completed smelting.

Although Senior Brother simplified this enhancement technique to the point where it could be used anytime and anywhere, Mingshuang was always afraid of things like a sudden explosion of the glass tube.

He found a wooden clip to cover the glass tube, and was about to introduce Luo Gan to the next operation, when he heard Luo Gan say first: "This board is good, it can melt things without fire." And then you're planning to turn the ichor into an aura?"

"Can the things of our Su Yimen be bad? Heh, it's strange to say, as long as you shake it, it will become an aura. ”

Luo Qian seemed to have known it for a long time, "Because now it is a mixture of spiritual fluid and aura." The principle is quite simple. Honestly, the planks are good. How many times can you use it?"

"Ten times for low grades, once for high grades. I won't talk to you anymore, and when I give my little frost reinforcement, I'll make you scream in the ass. Mingshuang sat on the ground, and after the aura poured into the sword body, he still needed to hurry up and melt the remaining spirit stones. If you are bold, such as a senior brother, you can melt a tube at one time. Mingshuang only dared to put sixteen, and the first time he made it himself, he was afraid of explosions in his dreams.

"Ass?" Luo Gan yawned, and the so-called powerful cultivators would be bored. He thought he could see something new, but it turned out to be something familiar.

But from Mingshuang's mouth, this kind of spell seems to be the first of its kind by Jiang Lian Kite.

Why don't they sell it for money? A strange thought popped up in Luo Gan's head.

If a consensus can be reached with the Bamboo Forest Sect, wouldn't the Su Yimen be able to work with the Bamboo Forest Sect to produce this kind of glass tube that will not be eroded by the spiritual liquid?

However, the Bamboo Forest Sect resided deep in the Jiangdu Spirit Realm, which made Luo Qian feel sorry. There is an opportunity for everyone to make a fortune, so why go into seclusion because of some prejudices.

When Mingshuang had completed a grade enhancement of his sword, it was time for lunch again. It is Mingshuang who often says that he is in a hurry, and the person who delays half a day is also Mingshuang.

However, on the one hand, they led the disciples of the Lihe Gang who were following them into the maze, buying them a lot of time to get out. The Lihe Gang couldn't find out about Luo Gan in Chongxi Town, and the possibility of continuing to pester the Hanging Pot Medical Center was much lower.

The two arrived in Qixia smoothly, and the time had come to the beginning of the month.

Light snow drifted from the sky and fell to the ground, turning into wet marks on the bluestone slabs. Mingshuang knocked on the door of the Lin Mansion. He walked over the lonely road, and was greeted by the white flags fluttering in the wind at the gate of the house. When you get closer, you will feel more sad.

While waiting, Luo Gan comforted in a low voice: "I saw Master Lin when I left, he faked his death." ”

It was not a servant who opened the door for them, but Lin Huaduan, who wore linen and filial piety.

Behind the arches, there were people kneeling in the mourning hall, burying their heads and weeping bitterly. The tablet in front of the coffin reads Old Man Lin's name: A strange thing, the Lin Mansion held two funerals for Master Lin.

For the first time, it was presided over by Master Lin's younger brother. The eldest young master is missing, and the person in charge of the big house can't be found, and the second room is presiding, which is natural. The second time, the missing eldest young master returned home, and as soon as the news came out that Master Lin was not dead, before he could remove the clothes and mounds, the eldest young master carried the seriously injured old man back.

In the warm pavilion in the backyard, Lin Huaduan briefly told them about what had happened recently.

"Shangyuan County was the hand of the second house that time, and this was a grudge accumulated between their brothers for decades. However, my father had a big life, so he took the opportunity to fake his death to escape. This time in Shimizu Village, we fell into a trap. ”

The three words "Qingshui Village" stirred up a small wave in Luo Gan's heart.

"Is that Qingshui Village on the border of Jiangning? It seems that the senior brother took me there once. Was it three years ago?" asked Mingshuang.

"Yes, I remember it in the scroll, it was three years ago in the winter. We didn't expect those people to attack Shimizu Village again. Lin Huaduan slowly turned his gaze to Luo Gan, who was staring down at the tea, "They released the news that Luo Qian was in their hands. ”

"Luo Gan?, but, but ......" Mingshuang couldn't believe it.

Luo Qian raised his head and saw Lin Huaduan's red eyes.

"They are cunning. Uncle Wu was also seriously injured. Mingshuang, I sent a letter to the Hanging Pot Medical Center a few days ago, and I really need the assistance of your Su Yimen this time!"

It was very difficult to send a letter to Su Yimen, and the communication between Master Lin and Su Yimen was usually through the help of the Hanging Pot Medical Hall. Mingshuang remembered the surveillance of the Lihe Gang, and felt that they might not have taken care of the Hanging Pot Hospital anymore.

Just when he hesitated to open his mouth to tell Lin Huaduan about the Lihe Gang, he heard Luo Qian finally speak:

"Ning Zhi, the Lihe Gang discovered the Hanging Pot Medical Hall. If necessary, I will help you personally bring the message to the Su Medical Clinic. ”

Lin Huaduan was stunned, Luo Gan would always surprise him. But he gritted his teeth and was silent for a long time, and finally vetoed Luo Gan's request.

"When you are in Zhujiazhen, you shouldn't leave. He clenched his fists, and his hoarse voice revealed a sense of helplessness.

Little Bear Mountain, Sanli Village, Sable, Fox Demon, Yangpu Gui...... Slowly came to Luo Gan's mind, and as soon as that dirty and ugly smiling face appeared, everything was shattered.

"Well, winter is almost over. How about you spend the New Year together here?" Lin Huaduan asked them.

The atmosphere between Lin Huaduan and Luo Qian was strange, and Mingshuang was bursting out of fire in his heart. He didn't know what was going on, but wasn't the finger pointing at Luo Gan?

In other words, Master Lin's death was caused by Luo Gan.

As soon as he grasped the hilt of his sword, a heavy palm pressed against his shoulder.

"We have suffered setbacks one after another, but Brother Jiang and my father will not die in vain. Mingshuang, the gang that has been playing with us all these years—" the rest of the words, almost gritting their teeth and spitting them out one by one, "left footprints. ”

Inadvertently, Luo Gan's gaze met with him.

"Heavy snow will hide traces, and I can't leave the Lin Mansion. Can you go back and forth before the New Year?"

"Brother Lin!"

Lin Huaduan was still pressing Mingshuang's shoulder.

"Luo Gan, you go to Xiao Zhinian to rest first. Father's departure is a very heavy blow to Xiao Zhinian, you help me go and see her. The people in the second room are not allowed to enter the house like her. When it's time to leave, I'll let Mingshuang come to you. ”

"Good. ”

The light snow falling outside was carrying raindrops, much bigger than when I came.

Luo Gan kept remembering the hand that was pressed on Mingshuang's shoulder and burst out of green muscles. Many choices in the future, Luo Gan will always inadvertently recall this scene, so as to change his mind.

He is far away from the warm pavilion, and the warm pavilion is far away from him.

Passing by a slender man with his head bowed, Luo Gan didn't know how fate pushed him towards the abyss.

"Young master, hot porridge. ”

Hearing the sweet voice outside the door, Lin Huaduan got rid of the Mingshuang who was arguing with him, got up and opened the door for Yahuan personally.

Yahuan held a plate with three bowls of hot porridge in her hand.

"That's a lot. Yahuan lowered her eyes, a little embarrassed.

"Then you drink, don't waste it. Lin Hua took the plate, and Yahuan slowly followed.

"Brother Lin, it's really not good. Luo Gan he ......"

"Alright, don't say it. Lin Huaduan put a bowl of hot porridge in front of him, "Don't talk about these things." Xiao Ku, you have a wound in your leg, sit down and drink. ”

Mingshuang looked at the girl ring with white flowers pinned to her temples in surprise, and her face was clear and beautiful, naturally like a hibiscus out of water. A round red pimple disrupted the smoothness of the cheeks, but it contrasted with the jet-black pupils above. is different from the charm of Fengyue place, the girl ring in front of her is full of innocence that does not understand the world.

This is the vigor that belongs only to young girls.

Mingshuang has read countless people, and it is not only the skin that women pick. But the girl ring in front of him just made a gesture of sitting down, which made him have to sigh: "Brother Lin has such a wonderful person serving by his side?"

The beauty pulls the yarn, and the beauty wears silk. He didn't know that beauties also wore ill-fitting work clothes.

"When Xiao Ku first arrived, I didn't often use the rules of the house to restrain her. Lin Huaduan was too lazy to take care of Mingshuang anymore, and after eating the hot porridge boiled by Xiao Ku, Xiao Ku was still scooping the porridge quietly and silently.

"Why did the butler give you such shabby clothes?"

Mingshuang was left out in the cold, but he was also willing to eat. While admiring the beauty of Lin Huaduan's close-fitting ring, he casually scooped porridge.

"No matter what new clothes you wear, some rough work will get old. Instead of blaming them, you might as well let me do less work. Xiao Ku secretly stuck out his tongue.

Lin Huaduan scratched her nose, "What about beauty, are you tired of grinding some ink for me?" The people in the second room are staring, I can't be too partial to you." You see, there is a red spot on your face, it must be that you don't wash your hands and touch your face!"

"Why can't I touch my face? It's so slippery and easy to touch, why can't I touch my face." It's not ......" she glared lightly at Lin Hua's rough big hand, "Rub yourself on the ground." ”

"Ahem. Mingshuang suddenly felt that this bowl of hot porridge was unusually sour, didn't it suddenly change its taste?" "Brother Lin, why don't you find a housekeeper to take me to a resting place, I'm really tired from walking." "Why should he be an envied bystander here?

"Get out, you're not unrecognizable. Old place, go fast, go fast. ”

Hearing Lin Huaduan's cold words, Mingshuang's heart also cooled a little. Years of brotherhood, said to be as solid as a rock, turned out to be a remnant rock that has weathered for many years, and it will be broken after a few pulls.

Lin Huaduan didn't have long to be alone with Xiao Ku. finally passed the greetings and thoughts again, and someone from outside called Lin Huaduan to the front yard.

Xiao Ku picked up the bowl on the table, and his heart was empty.

"Xiao Li, my sister will find you. She muttered, and no one would hear her.