Chapter Seventy-Six: The Fruit of Fortune
Everything was over, Ling Su came to the outside of the Changguo Mansion, and happened to see the city god Zhao Wen led a large number of ghost pawns waiting here, most of these ghost pawns are guarding a lot of powerful ghosts, these are most of the ghosts scattered just now, and a few of them escaped because they couldn't catch them, but these hands and tails Ling Su also had no intention of interfering, it seems that this Zhao Wen also needs to be busy for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It's just that at this time, Zhao Wen's face was full of red, and he said to Ling Su with a smile: "This time there are still more Ling Daochang, if it weren't for Ling Daochang's help, I'm afraid that the people of Hangzhou Mansion will suffer, and I'm afraid I can't afford to be guilty, and I also ask Ling Daochang to talk about it again in the City God Temple." ”
"But it doesn't have to be like this!" Ling Su said with a smile: "That Chang Guogong is not trivial, I fought fiercely just now, and my skills have also been lost, so why don't I pay a special visit another day." ”
Seeing this, Zhao Wen hurriedly took a wooden box from a person who looked like a master beside him, handed it to Ling Su, and continued: "Since this is the case, then I will set up a banquet tomorrow night to wait for Ling Daochang's arrival. ”
Ling Su listened, but he was stunned, he naturally knew the origin of this Fu Fruit, this Fu Fruit is a special product of the underworld, with the wonderful use of nourishing vitality and improving the Yuan Shen, and even when the monk encounters the heart demon, this Fu Fruit can also reduce the effect of the heart demon, and its promotion of the Yuan Shen is even more than many spiritual root fairy grasses.
It is precisely because of the utility of this merit fruit that many cultivators want to get it, after all, as long as they have one, they will be able to grasp a few more layers of inner demons when they cross the tribulation, and they can also improve the cultivation of the primordial gods.
Only the effectiveness of this merit fruit is also extremely precious, it can only grow around the dark spring of the underworld, and if this merit fruit wants to grow, it also needs a lot of merit to water, and the merit and other things, the cultivator is still too insufficient to use on himself, how can he use it to water this merit fruit, plus the number of merit fruits produced by the underworld itself is not much, there are only a dozen at most every year, and the heavenly court of the underworld itself is not enough to share the profits, how can it be taken out to others.
Therefore, this merit fruit is just a legend in the cultivation realm so far, even if Ling Su has a unique place with abundant spiritual energy such as the Mixed Yuan Stone, he does not have the dark spring water full of yin and brilliance, and he does not have enough merit, and it is also impossible to grow this merit fruit.
Therefore, Ling Su was stunned in surprise after seeing Zhao Wen take out this Fortune Fruit, but Ling Su's temperament is still relatively passable in the end, this Chenghuang's gift is not light, and the purpose is naturally to win over Ling Su.
Although Ling Su did not indicate that he was from the Baiyun Sect, the "Biyun Sword Technique" he used was not as conspicuous as the "Baiyun Sword Technique", but he could see from Ling Su's cultivation and performance that Ling Su must have been from an extraordinary background, so he took it out and gave it to him from the King of Hades, but he had always been reluctant to take this good fortune fruit and wanted to form a good fate.
Ling Su had a clear view of Chenghuang's plans, and at the same time, he couldn't refuse such treasures, so he took it and said, "Thank you Brother Zhao for your kindness, if Brother Zhao still has any difficulties in the future, Ling will definitely not shirk as long as he has the strength to do it." ”
After taking this good fortune fruit, Ling Su directly packed it up with his sleeve, and then, Zhao Wen continued: "In this case, Zhao still needs to detain and dispose of these powerful ghosts, so he will not delay Ling Daochang's cultivation, and I hope that Ling Daochang will not forget the banquet tomorrow night." ”
After speaking, Chenghuang Zhao Wen took the ghost pawns to return these captured ghosts, and Ling Su also returned home, and included this Fu Fruit in the Mixed Yuan Stone, this thing can only be regarded as insurance if it is placed in the Mixed Yuan Stone, and the biggest role of the Fu Fruit is to eliminate the demons in the heart, with Ling Su's current double cultivation of the Xuan Jing, there are also a hundred and ten years of penance from the catastrophe, but now it can only be temporarily collected for future use.
The end of this literary meeting, perhaps because of the victory over Yuan Zhixian, or because of the last match of the literary meeting, this competition turned out to be a good story, and Lu Yang also won the title of the first talent in Jiangnan, which was much better than the first he asked for before, Lu Yang originally wanted to feast Ling Su, but was pushed away by Ling Su on the grounds that he didn't like to be lively.
Then Ling Su was also idle, in addition to practicing, he walked around this Hangzhou mansion, listened to those small dishes in the teahouse, and tasted the various states of life, but sometimes it was interesting.
Ling Su was at home that day, opened the door, and looked at the heavy snow outside the door, this snow had been falling for three days, and he didn't expect that such a heavy snow would suddenly fall at this time.
Ling Su swallowed a breath of cold air and felt that his heart was open. He shouted, "It's snowing!"
As soon as he saw this snow scene, Ling Su suddenly had a sense of interest, and went in the direction of the West Lake, he didn't have an imperial sword, so he walked all the way empty-handed, because it had been snowing heavily for three days in a row, but he didn't meet a single pedestrian on the road, and when he reached the edge of the West Lake, it was even more silent, only the snow was falling.
Ling Su did not lose his interest in the slightest, walked around the West Lake for a while, and just saw a boat crossing the willow side, Ling Su approached and shouted, "Is there anyone inside?"
"What's the matter?" Out of the boat came an old man in a robe, who seemed to be a fisherman.
Ling Su said: "If the old man is not busy, he can give me a ride, I want to go to the Huxin Pavilion to have a look." ”
The old man didn't ask Ling Su why he was going, and he didn't care about his wealth, but he glanced at him and said, "Come in!"
Ling Su felt that he had met a wonderful person, so he didn't say much, and when he got into the boat, he saw a white figure in the corner, and a little girl was sitting there with her knees crossed.
Ling Su was surprised, "Hey, little sister, why are you here?" It turned out that this little girl was the one he saw crying on the edge of the bridge last time.
The little girl obviously recognized Ling Su as well, but she glared at him unceremoniously and said, "Who is your sister, stay away from me." She had big eyes, and this one was more like a doll.
The fisherman supported the boat, and the boat went offshore, but he heard the fisherman's bell-like voice coming: "My granddaughter has been spoiled since she was a child, and her temperament is obedient, and the son is not strange." ”
Ling Su simply braved the wind and snow to walk the cabin, and said with a smile: "I'm still young, I should spoil it, and when I'm older, I'll understand things." He saw that the little girl was only twelve or thirteen years old, so he said this. It's just that in this era, there are never a few people who marry at this age, but there is a gap in concepts, even after staying in this world for many years, many of the thinking formed by Ling Su in modern times is extremely difficult to change.
When the old man heard this, he laughed and said, "It's not small." This ordinary fisherman has a solemn bearing, and his words are swaying, which makes people's hearts break.
Ling Su saw that his bearing was not like that of ordinary people, so he asked, "Why is my uncle here, why is it snowing so much, why don't you rest at home." ”
The old man sighed: "This time I came out for my granddaughter, I originally entrusted her to a relative's house in Hangzhou, but I didn't expect her to come back to me, so I could only send her back." ”
Ling Su seemed to be quite helpless when he heard this old man's matter about his granddaughter, but this was someone else's family matter, and Ling Su didn't say much, so he could only say: "I didn't think that this time I let me catch up, and it won't delay you, right?"
"No, no, it's just a drop-by. ”
Ling Su didn't say much more, looking at it from afar through the flying snowflakes, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water were connected in a line, and the end was the vastness of the heaven and the earth, and the beautiful scenery of the good day.
The boat gradually approached the Huxin Pavilion, Ling Su got off the boat, but saw the old man and said: "This son, the old man has taken the first step, with the skills of the son, it must not be difficult to go back." The old man said that, he drove back, and never mentioned the ferry money, Ling Su also knew that the old man probably had some background, so he didn't say more, and said, "Thank you, old man." ”