Chapter 12 The Origin of the Soil System
"Little Senior Sister, I feel that I have improved. Jiang Lin said happily to the little senior sister next to the iron bamboo forest.
"Oh, tell me how you feel?"
"Just now, under the mud belt of my sister, I was able to keep up with my sister's rhythm, and at that time I felt like I had become a current. ”
"Well, you're right, it's not that you've gotten stronger, it's that my skills have upgraded. And it shouldn't be called dragging mud with water, it's good to be polluted with the same stream, and the clean water is on the same path as your sewage. ”
"Little Senior Sister, you are really powerful" is really powerful in using idioms, and it is also addictive, Jiang Lin expressed helplessness about this.
"Okay, the spirit seeds have been conceived, and they have taken you away so many times, and if you don't make any progress, you are not really a pig! Take you up a few more times, and you'll be good to go. This is the first spell I taught you, little sister."
The little sister's ability to comfort people is still as high as ever. However, Jiang Lin was still very excited in his heart, this can be regarded as the first time he has entered the water system, the first skill is like flowing water. It's a little exciting to think about it.
"Don't go in first, let me go in and feel the breath of Fenghua Master Ancestor first. The little sister walked into the bamboo forest, holding her face with both hands, her body spinning in place, and sniffing the breath of the bamboo forest.
A purple dress flutters in the wind, a long hair pours down, the purple shirt is like a flower, people are like fairies, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth. At this moment, Jiang Lin didn't dare to look at it directly. Guess the demeanor of the Fenghua Fairy at that time, it's nothing more than that.
"Idiot, what are you thinking? Hurry up, and there is no owner. You have lived here for more than two years, and the breath in this bamboo forest is different. ”
"Senior sister has been here before?" Jiang Lin took the little senior sister and walked towards the thatched house.
"I came once, and then I thought about it again, but Master didn't agree to it. I didn't expect to be able to get your light and come back to this bamboo forest, which is the place where Fenghua Shizu has lived for tens of thousands of years. ”
"It's just a bamboo forest, even if Fenghua Master Ancestor has lived for tens of thousands of years, then there is no need to be so strict. Wouldn't it be nice to have more people come and pay homage to our ancestors?"
"Master Fenghua left a sentence, saying that she left her most precious thing in the iron bamboo. After so many years, no one has found out what the ancestor has left behind, this is an ordinary bamboo forest. ”
"What about these calligraphy and paintings?" Jiang Lin returned to the thatched hut, and looked at those calligraphy and paintings, all of them had some hazy aura around them. After watching for a long time, I can faintly hear the sound of the water.
"This is written by the ancestor himself, and it has some effect on the perception of the water system. However, it is not a treasure that is too precious, and there are still some in the water storage hall of our water sect. Therefore, these calligraphy and paintings have remained here. If there really were treasures here, they would have been discovered a long time ago, after all, I don't know how many years have passed. ”
"That's a good feeling, these calligraphy and paintings can save me a lot of contribution value. Hey, little sister, why are you beating me? Jiang Lin felt a pain on the top of his head, and immediately exclaimed in pain.
"Idiot, are these calligraphy and paintings here for your understanding? These calligraphy and paintings will be scrapped if they can't stand your perception a few times. If it weren't for the fact that it could leave some traces of the ancestors on this piece of bamboo, you would think you would still be able to see these calligraphy and paintings. Some things are not valued in their value, but in their history. After that, enter the water storage hall and bring more brains. ”
"What, what time is described in I don't know how many years, do you miss your ancestors so much?"
"Is time really important to us monks? If you can't reach the end, what is the difference between 10,000 years and 20,000 years when you are alone? For Fenghua Master, it is all spent in this bamboo forest, in thoughts. She can't even remember what kind of person she misses, but she misses it habitually every day. The little senior sister's mood fell into a depression again, "Besides, I haven't seen my ancestor again, how can I talk about missing her." I just worshipped her, and I felt more sorry for her. ”
Looking at your expression, I'm afraid it's more uncomfortable than your own falling out of love. Okay, I was wrong, let's change the subject.
"Are there any clues to that, such as what treasures did Master Fenghua have during his lifetime, or what treasures are most likely to be left here?"
"No one has ever guessed what treasures have been left behind. However, some people speculate that what Fenghua Shizu left behind was her thoughts, or her brother, or simply this bamboo forest. Because these can be explained as the most precious things of Fenghua Shizu. ”
If that's the case, it's the same as not staying. Thinking of the treasure, Jiang Lin suddenly remembered something.
"Senior sister, senior sister. I'll show you something," Jiang Lin took out the cloth bag from under the bed and handed it to the little senior sister. The current Jiang Lin lacks a lot of common sense, so don't hide it anymore. Don't be a rag, still be a baby.
"Well, an ordinary space bag. In the past, it was relatively precious, but now it is worth a hundred and ten contribution points, and the three factions of Qi, Dan, and Fu are now getting bigger and bigger. ”
"100 contribution points are also a good thing. Is there anything in there?"
"Practice on your own, I don't need this thing. ”
"Blood again?"
"Drop your sister, just use the aura in your body to practice. ”
Jiang Lin practiced the space bag, but only one thing was found inside, a handful of soil. Jiang Lin took it in his hand and put it in the palm of his hand.
"There's just a little dirt in it, it seems that the space bag is worth a little money, can you sell it?" "Jiang Lin is more interested in 100 contribution points than the space bag, and the contribution points are the top priority now.
"I used to be able to sell it, but now I can't. This inferior space bag can't withstand the back and forth of different aura. Unless it is put for hundreds of years, wait for the aura in it to dissipate naturally. ”
Jiang Lin was a little dumbfounded, why didn't he say it earlier? Okay, it's the same if he said it earlier, if he didn't look at what was inside, could Jiang Lin be willing in his heart?
"Senior sister, how do I feel that this soil is a little strange. There is a cool breath that enters my spirit seed, which is a bit similar to the feeling that Master gave me to open the water seed?" After Jiang Lin noticed the abnormality, he found that the little soil in his hand was gone.
"How is it possible, is it the origin of the soil? It looks a bit like the soil, but it is a unique book worth tens of millions of contribution points. Originally, there was a Tu sect, but it is said that it was stolen by an elder of the Tu sect, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”
"Besides, the Earth Origin doesn't have the ability to create spirit seeds, so it's too big and too useless. A treasure of that level can provide a chance for a trace of attribute consummation. The little senior sister grabbed Jiang Lin's hand and looked left and right, but she couldn't find any traces of Sihao in Xiyang.
Could this have anything to do with attribute mutations, Jiang Lin secretly guessed.
"Sit down and feel carefully, if there is any change in the spirit seed?"
"Nothing has changed. It seems that he has been sucked into the center of the small water balloon, and he can't feel anything," Jiang Lin said helplessly after careful induction.
That night, the two stayed in the bamboo forest. Of course, Jiang Lin could only sleep on the roof.
This night, Jiang Lin dreamed of the earth, a blue planet.
This night, Jiang Lin dreamed of a woman again, with long hair fluttering, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly. She was dancing, and the movements she started were like leaning over, like looking up, like coming, like going. It's so graceful. Then the dance goes on, like flying, like walking, like standing upright, like leaning. The slender Luo clothes fluttered in the wind, and the long sleeves crisscrossed left and right. The endless posture flew and scattered, and the twisted figures merged hands and feet.
It was ballet, and in Jiang Lin's mind, she was a ballet dancer.