Chapter 53: A little girl with incredible understanding [please vote for further reading]
Yu Xiaogang was already half dead at this moment.
Tears of happiness squeezed out of the red and swollen eyes.
"Brother Lu, why did you beat him so badly?" the little girl said unbearably.
Lu Xian gently rubbed her little head, "Nanny, don't sympathize with him. He is a hypocrite and a bad person. Everyone should kill him. Brother Lu was already very kind by not killing him, and he was so cruel just now." You, this kind of person will not have a long memory if you don’t beat him, you must beat him hard.”
The little girl nodded in understanding, "He is a bad guy, so he should be beaten!"
"Yes!"
Lu Xian smiled with satisfaction.
"Nanny, now Brother Lu will teach you the advanced course of the forty-eight-character mantra. How much you can understand depends on your own understanding."
"Yeah." When the little girl heard this, she immediately nodded seriously and was ready to learn and understand.
She is very perceptive!
Lu Xian was quite satisfied with Nannan's studious attitude. He squatted next to Yu Xiaogang, looked at his hateful eyes, smiled and cursed:
"The rising sun in the east is the sunset of the other sun."
"The crimson mist between the clouds is like a bonfire at dusk."
Yu Xiaogang almost couldn't breathe. A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!
The little girl squatted next to Lu Xian, with little stars shining in her big black eyes.
Brother Lu is so awesome!
He actually split the forty-eight words of the mantra into a poem. In this poem, the little girl seemed to see the east sun rising slowly and getting late to the west. Under the crimson mist and sunset, a ruined wall stood alone in the twilight. A weak bonfire burned underneath, tenacious.
In just four sentences, it is full of artistic conception and expresses the essence.
Wonderful!
The little girl has realized it!
It turns out that the forty-eight-character mantra can be split, disordered, and reorganized. The way she used it before was just the most basic one. The forty-eight-character mantra can actually be composed into countless changes!
After understanding the truth, the rest is no longer difficult for the smart little girl.
She thought for a while and then said:
"Akaishi..."
"Wait! Nannan, say it to him, don't say it to Brother Lu..."
"Oh, okay."
The little girl, like Lu Xian, squatted on the other side of Yu Xiaogang's head, and said to him in a serious voice:
"The winter stream of Red Rock, the evening feeling of the other sun."
"Like the flying pheasant, like the agate pond of horses."
After she finished reciting, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Lu Xian with a questioning look, as if to say, Brother Lu, did I read it correctly?
right! That’s so right!
"Hiss~"
Lu Xian took a breath. He didn't expect the little girl to be so perceptive and learn the essence of it so quickly.
This poem made him seem to see a stream full of red stones, flowing towards an agate pond in the distance under the evening sun. On the pond, there was an elf named Ruo Pheasant dancing gracefully.
Beautiful, so beautiful!
Compared to my own song, it's no less impressive.
Li Taibai in the prosperous Tang Dynasty must have been nothing more than this, right?
Lu Xian gave a thumbs up and praised: "Nanny is really amazing. Brother Lu's forty-eight-character mantra was passed down to you correctly. Now you have a successor!"
When the little girl was praised and recognized, she jumped up happily and held Brother Lu's little finger. The two of them talked and laughed happily and drifted away.
Only Yu Xiaogang was left with his mouth open, and a dazzling streak of red blood lay at the corner of his mouth, which was the blood from his heart after being angry.
Suddenly, he felt that there was a big lump in his mouth, and he couldn't help chewing it. A stench suddenly rushed up to the Tianling Cap, almost killing him on the spot.
Yu Xiaogang wanted to vomit, but at this moment, he seemed to have broken many bones all over his body after being beaten. He felt a burst of heartbreaking pain when he moved a little. He could only hold a piece of Ollie in his mouth and shed tears of joy. Keep overflowing from the eyes.
[You created an abstract scene, which was evaluated as very abstract and received an abstract value of 1,000] Abstract value balance: 40,000.
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[Xiao Yan: @鲁凯, Brother Lu, of the dozen or so sword-shaped magic weapons you asked me to sell before, I have sold two...]
[Lu Xian: If you didn’t tell me, I almost forgot about this. Why did you only sell two of them? How many gold coins were sold? 】
[Xiao Yan: You may not believe it when I tell you. I sold it for nearly 200,000 yuan. My teacher said that if Wutan City didn’t have much spending power and sold it to the Imperial Capital or Zhongzhou, the price would have been even higher. The remaining I plan to keep it for now, but it’s too much of a loss to sell it now. Wutan City Temple is small and can’t afford this kind of thing...]
[Lu Xian: Huh? 】
Is it that outrageous?
Lu Xian was shocked. Elder Han, an old man, had exposed such junk. Is it so valuable?
It was converted into 100,000 gold coins per sword. At that time, he added a small seal to the twelve swords of Huohuo. If they were sold out, it would be a full 1.3 million gold coins?
[Xiao Yan: My teacher said that this magic weapon has a very good effect in transmitting fighting energy. It can be called a magical weapon. It is much easier to use than turning fighting energy into a weapon alone to fight. It can save a lot of fighting energy in battle, so there is no need to worry. For sale. 】
[Xiao Yan: Brother Lu, what do you say about the gold coins? Can I send them to you now? 】
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Lu Xian thought for a moment and replied in the group.
[Lu Xian: You take out 100,000 and ask Yao Lao to burn it with strange fire to erase the founding marks of the Jiama Empire on the surface and send it to me, otherwise I won’t be able to spend it. As for the remaining gold coins, You can keep the flowers for yourself. I'm not very interested in money. If you bring too many, it will take up space in my collection. It should be quite expensive for you to learn how to refine medicine or something. 】
After a brief silence in the chat group.
[Xiao Yan: I think the name Xiao Yan is not very nice. From today on, I will be called Lu Yan. How can a child not follow his father’s surname? Are you right? Foster father! 】
This time Lu Xian was silent...
[Ye Fan: 6! 】
[Lu Xian: Very good, Huohuo, you can put yourself in the correct position. I am very happy to have a good life with my adoptive father. From now on, I will have a good time with my adoptive father. If I have a mouthful of meat, I will have a mouthful of soup! 】
[Xiao Yan: Then this is wrong? This meat and soup have nothing to do with me, right? 】
[Lu Xian: It’s still relevant! Because if I have a mouthful of soup to drink, you will have a bowl to clean! 】
[Xiao Yan:...]
[Xiao Yan: If you want to be so generous, then I will pick up my Fang Tian Hua Ji, kill my relatives out of righteousness, and stab my adoptive father! 】
[Ye Fan: Happy! Already paralyzed with laughter, the little grass spirit thought I had epilepsy, hahaha! 】
[Yan Lingji:...]
[Lu Xueqi: You two... are so outrageous! 】
[Lu Xian: Nai Qi, our old Lu family has grown again. This is something to be happy about. Would you like to have a candlelight dinner together tonight to celebrate your becoming a foster mother? 】
[Lu Xueqi: Get away! 】
[Lu Xian: You are such boring souls. You and Fire Girl will never be able to integrate into the sparks created by the collision of interesting souls between the three of us. 】
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Tomorrow's catch-up reading is very important. It has to do with whether you can go through three rounds of PK. If you can go through three rounds, you can fly. Tomorrow, brothers, you must remember to come and catch up. Otherwise, you may not be able to beat the PK. Remember to come and try it tomorrow!
Kneel down and thank me first.
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Kneel down and thank him again.
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(End of chapter)