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

"Hehe, alright, I'll leave it to you then. My mind is at ease now."


Lin Qingluo watched with amusement, patted the heads of the two little creatures, then got up with a smile and entered the open space behind the bamboo house.


With a wave of her right hand, Dark Spirit Flower, Resurrection Monster Fruit, Fire Sun Spirit Leaf, and other materials for refining the Longevity Pill floated in front of her one after another.


"Master, are you going to cultivate the medicinal plants?"


The Ginseng Spirit trotted over, its caricatured old face gleaming keenly.


Lin Qingluo planted the medicinal herbs in the soil, waved her delicate jade hands gently, and a stream of pure Wood Attribute Spiritual Power overflowed from her fingertips, encircling the plants and seeping into their roots.


The medicine plants stretched their branches and leaves to the extreme, sprouted, blossomed, and bore fruit like shooting stalks.


Chapter 1108: Longevity Pill is Successfully Refined_1