Chapter 482 Lianzi feels bitter in her heart
Yes.
Time seems to have been greatly shortened in Lianzi.
They went from babies that could only roll over to toddlers. The golden lotus could no longer hold them, so Rong Qing carried them to the pond and surrounded them at their feet. At the same time, the remaining three lotus seeds cultivated by Guanhan and Zhizheng were also born.
Sure enough, it also looks like a human cub.
As they grew bigger and bigger, and after gaining some mobility, they began to try to climb up the legs of Rong Qing and others from the ground.
Seemingly aware of Rong Qing's indifference, they preferred to run to Chi Zheng and the others. Jin Zha ran the fastest and climbed higher than the last three lotus seeds. He had already reached Zhizheng's knees. Its little hands even tightly grasped a piece of embroidery on Zhizheng's outer robe.
It makes short or long sounds from its mouth shouting "Zhizheng".
"Ba."
"Ba——"
Like human cubs, they instinctively pronounce the simplest sounds such as "ah" and "ba".
Chizheng stretched out his arms to grab a handful of it and held it half in his arms. His blue eyes met Lianzi's clear light blue eyes.
Ningshuang on the side had already picked up Nezha and interacted with it childishly, such as teaching it to speak. After all, Nezha was the only one close to her. Who told her and Rong Qing to only cultivate one lotus seed?
Looking at the three people surrounded by cubs, Rong Qing couldn't bear to look at them. Guan Han, who usually maintains a cold appearance, actually showed great patience towards these little brats.
Mu Zha, in particular, seems to be the favorite of Guan Han. He took out a piece of cloth from the storage instrument and wrapped it around Muzha, but the fifth-born Lianzi at his feet did not receive such a good treatment.
"It's okay to have fun, don't get emotional." Rong Qing knew that she looked like a bad person when she said this, but it was the truth. Looking at these lotus seeds, the older they grow, the more they resemble their faces. Doesn’t this explain the problem?
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Looking at Lianzi who looks like a ten-year-old child, she perfectly combines the best qualities of Mingjing and Bai Hui. Her little face is so handsome that people can't help but want to turn into a weird aunt and pinch her.
It is wearing a small modified Danxiaodian Taoist uniform, which was made for it by a female cultivator from Danxiaodian. Its neck, hair and wrists are adorned with beautiful accessories, provided by Bai Hui, who is suddenly bursting with fatherly love.
Only half a day had passed, and the lotus seed had already grown into the shape of a ten-year-old child. Then the rapid flow of time in it seemed to have stopped, and it did not allow him to continue to grow at an excessively fast speed.
A baby that only babbles becomes a child that can run, jump and play, and it can even cast some innate spells.
"Uncle Bai Hui." It flattened its mouth, and between its hands was a ball of water that had managed to condense into a ball.
"Take your time, Ran'er's talent is much better than others." Bai Hui encouraged.
"Really?" It's eyes widened.
"Of course it's true!" Bai Hui knew that the example was inappropriate, but in order to coax it, he still said without changing his expression: "Ran'er is the first person to be able to fully perform the spell within half a day after he was born!"
"But me, but I can't push out!" Lianzi, who was named Ran'er, lowered the corners of her mouth, feeling nervous involuntarily.
This ball of water appeared in its hand without knowing why. At first it was playful, it pulled it and finally rolled it into a ball, and then...
It's like it's stuck in the palm of your hand and you can't shake it off.
Turning to Bai Hui for help, Bai Hui also found it difficult to solve. After all, there are no meridians in Lianzi's body. The water ball is purely caused by its talent. Bai Hui can only encourage it to imagine throwing the water ball.
Let talent solve the problems caused by talent. Ming Jing on the side watched the interaction between Bai Hui and Ran'er silently. For this lotus seed, maybe because he participated in its cultivation and got used to the sound of the heartbeat, Ming Jing had a natural affection for it.
He instinctively and consciously wants to take care of it and protect it.
However, instinct is instinct.
Ming Jing and others did not lose their minds, especially Ming Jing. As a leader, he has great acumen.
This is why when Lianzi quickly learned the language, he made sure to ask him and Bai Hui to call him uncle. They can interact with it as a spiritual pet, but they must not misplace the relationship to that of father and son.
Although Ming Jing couldn't help but feel soft when he saw Ran Er's similar face.
It was time to end, he looked at Bai Hui who was a little stuck. They can't stay in Beiyuan Secret Realm forever. They came here to find a treasure, and the stone tablet clearly stated that the treasure was hidden in the lotus seeds.
Is it in the lotus body? If so, how to take it out?
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How to take it out, huh. Xi Ran seemed to sense what Ming Jing was thinking and responded directly with action.
Lian Zi, who looked like a little girl, looked at Xi Ran with natural nostalgia in her eyes. However, these ignorant and dust-free bright eyes dimmed the next moment.
He pinched the girl's neck with his slender palms, and then expelled energy from his palms, instantly suffocating her life.
dead.
The female cultivator who cultivated this lotus seed with Xi Ran suddenly felt a pain in her chest. It was not a physical pain. It is an unspeakable loss and regret. Even though the girl transformed from the lotus seed only lived for half a day, during that half day, it really relied on her wholeheartedly.
Extremely pure attachment and trust.
She watched the girl gradually grow up from being unable to speak to calling her aunty softly, asking her to braid her smooth hair, and even running outside the cave to pick up flowers falling from the sky. It clumsily inserted it directly into the hair, and then stumbled over to bring the beautiful flowers to them, without even noticing that the flowers in its own hair had wandered away.
But such a good child will be gone if he doesn’t.
Most of the remaining disciples looked at this scene with expressionless faces, but it was hard to say what they felt in their hearts.
Xiran let go of his hand and let Lianzi lie down softly on the ground instead of falling directly. Ignoring the little moves of the junior sisters, Xi Ran continued... His palm was like a knife, slicing open Lianzi's chest and abdomen.
If nothing else, the treasure is hidden in Lianzi's body.
Seemingly out of touch, the remaining three lotus seeds hid in the arms of the female cultivator, burying their heads in her arms, not daring to look at the brutal scene that followed.
In the extreme silence, everyone held their breath. Only the sound of dripping blood could be heard, hitting everyone's hearts.
Xi Ran picked up a warm heart that was still beating slightly from Lianzi's chest with one hand.
The five fingers slowly tightened. Flesh and flesh cannot stand in the way of these iron-like fingers. Xi Ran's grasp finally reached a solid point, and something indestructible was firmly grasped in her palm. As for the crushed heart, it was not within the scope of Xi Ran's concern at all.
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"Lian Zi feels bitter in his heart." Rong Qing sighed softly.
In the palm of her hand, a transparent crystal only half an inch long lay quietly. At a slight angle, you could see the treasures properly stored inside the crystal.
(End of chapter)