Ting Lan Listening to the Rain

The Duke's family has gone a century with no daughters. When a daughter was finally born to them, she should have received all the love and pampering, but it turns out that the real daughter had been swapped at birth and taken in by a family of kind-hearted hunters. Ever since they adopted the girl, the hunters seemed to get lucky in everything—game seemed to run into the traps and nets they set, and they would find rare herbs wherever they went. Ten tears later, the Duke's family finally realized the truth that their daughter had been swapped and journeyed over a thousand miles to bring her home. After she returned to her real family, the daughter was undoubtedly spoiled rotten by every member of her family...
After she grew up, Lin Qingluo excelled in martial arts and rose to the peak of the martial world. Joining the battlefield with her brothers and father, she crushed their enemies and became known as a Goddess of War, gaining countless admirers.
Lord of Heavenly Secret Pavilion: Your reputation precedes you, milady—none compares to you, just as the rumors say. 
Chief of the Potion Valley: Your skills with medicine are extraordinary, and I defer to your expertise. I pledge my loyalty in exchange for your tutelage to practice medicine and help people. 
The First Prince of Qi Nation: Thank you for rescuing me. I owe you a life debt. Lin Qingluo: A clingy prince has stolen my heart, and he is all I can think about. There is no other person on my mind.



Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Dreaming a bit too big, aren't we? Other than pill refining, what use are you? Why should you stay here while eating and drinking for free?"


Having just finished eating a Spirit Peach from the peach grove, Little Kingfisher flew into the herb garden, flapping its small wings. It just so happened to hear Ginseng Spirit's words and did not hesitate to smash its dreams.


Little Green Kite understood and helped by chirping in a thin, sweet voice.


"Heh, actually I have some tricks up my sleeve."


The Ginseng Spirit bragged while shaking its tendrils, "I have a sharp eye for plants. Even a Spirit Fruit without a hint of spiritual power won't escape my old man's eye."


The pupils of Lin Qingluo lit up, and she turned her head to look at it.


Ginseng Spirit sounded a bit regretful, "Hundreds of years ago, there was a Psychic Fruit in the secret realm, but sadly someone uprooted it and took it away."


Chapter 752: Old Participant Has a Special Skill_1