195. Chapter 195 Luck Spell


Chapter 195 Luck Spell

Saying goodbye to Elder Yunxi, Chen Jing came to the towering cliff and took out a small paper crane from the storage artifact.

Mana injection.

The paper crane swells up in the wind and can accommodate one person riding on it.

Chen Jing stepped on the flat back of the paper crane. The paper crane sank slightly, then flapped its wings vigorously and carried him away leisurely.

Flying all the way to the alchemy hall of the third senior sister Yan Jinrao.

For some reason, other places feel like spring all year round, but here there are cold winds and heavy snowfall.

He was curious and flew over.

"Junior brother is so leisurely and elegant, why do you still have time to sit here?"

Yan Jinrao's voice penetrated the cold air.

He looked down.

The door of the house is open, and Yan Jinrao is leaning on the door frame, blooming like a lonely winter plum in the wind and snow. The black gauze cloak covered her figure, and the sunlight reflected from the white snow on the ground. The pair of arms holding her chest seemed to be a little fairer.

"Senior Sister Yan."

Chen Jing jumped off the paper crane and said, "I ended up here before I knew it."

"Come here first. ”

Yan Jinrao waved, his beautiful eyes full of curiosity. When Chen Jing came closer, he leaned forward, as if he was smelling something.

“Senior Sister?!”

The gray-silver haired head was buried in her chest.

You can also smell the scent of spiritual plant medicine on her body.

Yan Jinrao suddenly raised his head and made eye contact.

She smiled and said: "The smell on your body smells a bit familiar."

"Huh? What smell."

"My own smell, did you secretly take my clothes. "

"Where can I get it?"

"Huh?"

Yan Jinrao suddenly took two steps back and said with a half-smile: "You want it? Just ask me, you don't have to tell me what you took it for."

"..."

If we had implanted a perverted Taoist seed, maybe we could do it.

Chen Jingdao: "Senior sister is joking."

"Come in first."

Yan Jinrao said: "I often stay in the cave and don't move around. I heard that there was heavy snow outside and wanted to know what it was like, so I went to ask the master for snow. Although the master was not here, Elder Yunxi still agreed to my willful request. , I heard that people outside can build snow lions, can you?”

“I haven’t done it before, but it’s not difficult.”

“Will it cause trouble?”

“It’s okay, I’m free.”

Chen Jing rolled up his sleeves and said, “Look, there are only two snow lions missing in your yard!”

He squatted down and started doing it.

As a southerner, I actually like making snowmen.

First roll out a snowball, then a small one, put the two snowballs together, insert branches as arms, and play with the facial features, and a snowman is built.

Yan Jinrao blinked: "Is this called a snow lion?"

"The snow lion has gained weight, so it makes sense to sit here and rest, right?"

Chen Jingzhen is eloquent.

"Then one who has not gained weight."

"Easy to say."

Chen Jing selected the best snow this time, piled it up and squeezed it into a long strip , and then began to carefully carve it out.

First determine the proportions, then outline the curves, and then perfect the details.

A lot of meticulous work.

A snowman Luo Tianyi is completed.

Yan Jinrao smiled, folded his arms and said nothing, waiting for him to quibble.

“This is called snow lion eating grass.”

“Where is the grass?”

"You ask where the snow lion is first."

"Where is the snow lion?"

"Eating grass."

"Where is the grass."

" Eaten by a snow lion ”

"So the snow lion left, and this girl came here?"

"Senior sister Bingxue is smart!"

Chen Jing shook off the snow dregs on his hand and said, "Senior sister, why are you just looking at me? Come on, let’s work together.”

“Okay.”

While Chen Jing wasn’t paying attention, Yan Jinrao quietly used magic to condense the snow. In this way, it only requires careful carving. .

The other end.

Chen Jinggang had finished building a husky and had thought up a short story about the husky. When he looked back, he saw a majestic snow dragon appearing behind him.

Immediately, he issued the highest praise a man can give.

“Holy shit!”

He circled around the snow dragon, very envious.

He said sourly: "Yes, senior sister's work is slightly inferior to my Tuntian Erha."

"Junior brother, come, I will give you the last stroke."

Yan Jinrao smiled and pointed to the dragon head.

Only the dragon's eyes are not finished yet.

“The finishing touch?”

Chen Jing immediately walked over, the temptation to complete the final stroke was right in front of him.

He picked up the branch and drew a circle with his hands.

I have a magic weapon that can transform a black dragon into a mount, and the eyes look pretty decent when I draw them.

However.

Halfway through the painting, my brush felt a certain attraction, and I continued to draw uncontrollably according to some mysterious lines.

Chen Jing's eyes were dyed with a layer of golden light, alternating with the dragon eyes, watching the entire Anning Mansion from a bird's eye view.

Lanterns, couplets, and red robes are everywhere.

Everyone is beaming.

Yan Jinrao's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"The aura on your body should be the aura of the people's destiny. It's very good. You have done a lot in just one year."

"Senior sister?"

"It's me. I happen to know some techniques of the power of luck. What you see and hear at this time is the 'True Dragon Looking Qi Technique', which can be seen through in your 'territory' Most of the magic and spiritual power changes can still overlook the mountains and rivers like this."

"What do you see?"

"... …There’s a lot to see.”

"This method can only be performed with the help of the power of luck. You are not yet proficient in using the power of luck, so don't use it rashly. There are some things that will cause trouble once you see them."

Gentle The sound brushed my ears.

The scenery in front of me also disappeared.

Yan Jinrao's smiling face appeared in his sight. In a daze, he seemed to see the person in front of him turn into a green dragon... The illusion disappeared in an instant.

However.

What concerned him more was.

Somewhere in Anning Mansion, I seemed to see a golden dragon shadow. If I looked carefully, there was nothing there...

'What does that mean? Can I dig out treasure? ’

Chen Jing decided to take the time to take a look.

……

After building the snowman, Yan Jinrao left Chen Jing to eat. As long as his alchemy skills were not bad, the cooking would be delicious.

Have a big meal.

Chen Jing's mood improved.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Sister, have you noticed it?"

"You only come to chat with senior sister when you are in a good mood or when you are in a bad mood."

"Actually, it's not that you are in a bad mood."

Chen Jing struggled for a while and summarized what happened today. Speak up.

Although the communication with Qingtang Presbyterian Church was very harmonious.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find that Chen's development is limited.

The only thing that was more substantial in exchange for the three major products was Wantongfang. Although it made up for its shortcomings, it also erased its strengths.

From now on, the three major products will no longer be exclusive, and the forces that relied on the products will naturally be affected.

If Chen Jing does not have new means, the development of the Farming and Weaving Institute will have to slow down.

He can understand that this is how the rules work.

The sect founded the academy and vigorously developed Taoism and Taoism, not to let one person take off, but for everyone to take off together.

He Chen someone contributed his own unique skills.

But at the same time, I also got the new version of Wantongfang, the Taoist achievements of Li Daodao.

It’s just that the take-off momentum was interrupted, and it will inevitably take a while to digest emotionally.

“This may not be a good opportunity.” Yan Lingxi said.

“What opportunity?”

"I took advantage of this opportunity."

We are worthy of it!

Putting his chin on the back of his hand, Yan Jinrao said, "Junior brother, why don't you let your weaving shop grow some elixirs, and how about we work together to establish an elixir shop?"

"What do you think, senior sister? Are you planning to set up business elsewhere?”

Chen Jing was surprised.

In his eyes, Senior Sister Yan is a staunch home girl who will never involve herself in the outside world if it is not necessary.

“I just don’t want my junior brother to be depressed.” Yan Jinrao smiled.

It’s not like I’m depressed.

Chen Jing shook his head and said: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your kindness. However, if Senior Sister really wants to set up an elixir clinic, it will be a big loss. The elixirs are expensive and few can afford them."

"Is the alchemy master such an inconvenience? Moreover, without the establishment of the four places of alchemy, weapon, talisman, and beast control, the four major families of An Ning Mansion will always be at a distance from you. Since you can't make progress outside for the time being, it is better to make up for your shortcomings. Otherwise, the sect will be forced to sigh in dejection once the sect closes down."

Just say that he is not so depressed...

Chen Jing resisted the desire to complain, "But, what if I let senior sister suffer a loss."

"If you refuse me again, I will leave this door. Don’t come in again.”

“No problem, just go back and do it!”

“That’s pretty much it.”

Yan Jinrao, who pretended to be angry, returned to his gentle appearance.

"I'm still the same, I won't go out of the Jue Tian Peak Cave. You just tell me all the difficulties I can solve, and my senior sister will help you solve all the troubles, okay?"
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“…”

Is this the rich woman?

Awesome.

Chen Jing stopped mentioning it and continued chatting. Most of the time, he was talking. Yan Jinrao was quietly listening beside him, listening to all kinds of trivial things that happened in Anning Mansion.

……

In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival has arrived.

In the streets and alleys, gongs and drums are noisy, lion dance teams shuttle among the crowd, colorful silks are flying, and copper cymbals are shining.

The vendors carried their burdens and sold candied haws on a stick and various New Year products. The sweetness of the candies and the colorful colors of the oil-paper umbrellas were intertwined to create a lively scene

Chen Jing looked at this scene with a faint golden light in his eyes.

It seems like I have seen this so-called luck.

He didn't know it at this time, but there was a dragon girl secretly rubbing his luck and awakening the magical power of blood.

All he knew was that he was very smart recently.

With the official start of the Spring Festival, you can enter a state of enlightenment from time to time, inspirations continuously emerge in your mind, and all kinds of wonderful methods come to mind one by one.

This state can only be possessed temporarily when Wind Spirit Moon Shadow is activated.

But he didn't do anything, but he was always in this state, as if Dao Dao was chasing him to feed him.

"Feedback on the new avenue?"

The only explanation Chen Jing could find was that his Tao finally produced new feedback.

Because it is different from before, he is not sure yet.

Previously: Mana +1.

Mana +1.

Sacred consciousness +1.

Divine consciousness +1.

Recently it has become: Comprehension +1.

Comprehension +1.

Cultivation +1.

Cultivation +1.

Daohua is in a state where he can condense it at any time. As long as he smoothes out his thoughts, he can develop the method and turn it into a inheritance method.

(End of this chapter)

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