Tianluo Flower

Of course, Ling Chang'e was willing to take the free course. In addition to the free courses, Guangling Douluo also had to pay out of pocket to broaden her horizons.

She made a fortune!

Ling Chang' thought with joy.

Even the Spirit Hall had to provide her with cultivation resources. It could be said that she didn't need to worry about cultivation resources in the early stages. It's so comfortable to have the Spirit Hall at my back!

"But I don't know what it looks like."

Ling Chang'e said this seriously, her bright eyes expressing her interest. Guangling Douluo hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand, and a red glass bottle held by blue soul power appeared in front of her.

The next moment, the glass bottle broke into two pieces, and a red herb appeared in Ling Chang'e's eyes. It was about ten centimeters long, with a diamond-shaped bud on the top, which looked bulging as if it would bloom in the next moment. There were no thorns on the exposed surface, only a layer of lines.

What surprised Ling Chang'e was that there was no soil at the junction of its roots and rhizomes, but its appearance was still shiny and bright, and it was obvious that it was well maintained.

"This is the Floating Cloud Seven Days Grass."

"This grass can only live in the soil for seven days. If you want it not to wither, you must pick it from the soil before it blooms and use soul power to provide nutrients for its growth, otherwise, it will wither within a quarter of an hour. Without soul power as nutrients, it will wither after seven days, which is the origin of its name. I have been raising this Floating Cloud Seven-Day Grass for more than two years. I robbed it from my third brother."

"I taught you how to rob because it's useful. But it's a pity that you are so stupid."

Guangling Douluo slowly introduced Ling Chang'e and looked at her with regret. This disciple is good in every way except that her personality is too stubborn. It would be great if she could be as calm as him. Guangling Douluo sighed and accepted his disciple's imperfections. There are not so many good things in the world.

He is lucky enough to have a talented disciple.

Ling Chang'e: "…"

Guangling Douluo's words refreshed her cognition again.

Ling Chang'e thought it was a good thing that she came from a different time and had her sense of right and wrong. She was not a real six-year-old child, otherwise she would be influenced by Guangling Douluo.

How could a master teach his apprentice to take advantage of others?

Ling Chang'e doesn't like to take advantage of others. This is where her ideas differ from Guangling Douluo. Of course, it could also be that they know each other too well to care about these things.

Everyone has different ideas.

"What are you thinking?"

Guangling Douluo noticed her complicated expression and immediately started to ask.

"Master, Chang'e doesn't dare."

Ling Chang'e looked into Guangling Douluo's eyes, her obsidian eyes full of innocence, and then she said weakly, "I'm afraid of getting beaten."

Guangling Douluo: "..."

Now it was Guangling Douluo's turn to be speechless.

"I may not be able to beat others."

Guangling Douluo coughed, then said: "Don't worry about these, with me here, no one dares to beat you."

"Really?"

Ling Chang'e was skeptical about this matter. She felt that Guangling Douluo was fooling her. It seems reliable, but it is unreliable.

"of course it's true."

Guangling Douluo smiled confidently, and that smile was extremely brilliant, "Except for Big Brother, everyone else will give me face!"

"For example, Qingluan Douluo?"

"Yes."

Guangling Douluo said without hesitation, "Most of my belongings were contributed by my third brother."

"Third brother is good to me."

Guangling Douluo was in a very good mood. A cunning gleam flashed across his eye t. His red lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. Looking at his warm smile, Ling Chang'e was stunned for a moment. She finally understood that the worshippers all doted on her master, Guangling Douluo!

Guangling Douluo seems to be the fifth worshiper of the Spirit Hall, but in fact, he is the most beloved one in the hall!

Qingluan Douluo dotes on Guangling Douluo to the point of giving up his wealth. This kind of doting is unparalleled. Guangling Douluo was able to rob them because of their love for him.

Ling Chang'e thought this method was only suitable for Guangling Douluo. If she learns Guangling Douluo's robbery, she will be beaten to death in minutes.

"Good disciple."

"It depends on how well you can control people's hearts. Generally speaking, you have to be sincere to gain others' sincerity."

Guangling Douluo restrained the smile on his face and suddenly teleported in front of Ling Chang'e. He stretched out his big hand to touch her head and said softly: "You are still young now. When you are older, I will teach you how to identify and use people. The human heart can be feared, but the human heart can also be used for one's benefit."

His big hands were rubbing her hair. Ling Chang'e was a little uncomfortable. She looked at him with wide eyes in confusion. Her expression was so cute that Guangling Douluo found it very adorable.

The kid is pretty cute though. Guangling Douluo thought slowly.

The most important thing is that it feels good.

Although her hair was a little malnourished and felt prickly to the touch, Guangling Douluo did not care about this detail. Because his body had been nourished by soul power for decades, his constitution had long been as hard as black iron. To Guangling Douluo, that feeling was just a tickle and he didn't need to care about it.

Of course, he secretly made up his mind to give Ling Chang'e some good nourishment.

His apprentice cannot embarrass himself and must be presentable, otherwise he cannot bear to see it.

"Uh-huh!"

Ling Chang;e nodded obediently and let Guangling Douluo touch her head obediently.

A tingling sensation spread throughout her body. Ling Chang'e narrowed her eyes slightly with a look of joy on her face.

That warm feeling.

After ignoring the discomfort, Ling Chang'e still liked this feeling. The feeling of being able to rely on others and not having to worry too much was exactly what Ling Chang'e liked.

She doesn't like feeling alone.

Ling Chang'e felt warm in her heart and her eyes became moist. Thousands of thoughts filled her mind.

"Remember these first."

Blue soul power appeared from Guangling Douluo's hand and fell on Ling Chang'e's body. A warm feeling filled her body, and Ling Chang'e's breathing became rapid. She looked at Guangling Douluo in astonishment.

Afterward, Ling Chang'e felt something heavy in her hand. She looked closely and found that it was a white bag tied with a blue silk thread.

There is a word written on the outside of this white bag - Ling.

This thing is exclusive to Guangling Douluo.

"These are the seeds of the Tianluo flower. You can plant them."

Guangling Douluo's tone became unclear, "The growth cycle of Tianluo Flower is slow. It takes ten years to germinate, ten years to grow, and ten years to bloom. Thirty years is one cycle."

"Why plant it?"

Ling Chang'e asked in confusion, looking at Guangling Douluo with a puzzled look, "This is not a precious flower."

"Because it's gold in color."

"There are few golden flowers in the world. After the flowers wither, they become medicinal materials. This medicine can be used to prepare Tianluo Flower Powder."

"Once this powder enters the body, all the soul power will be dispersed."

"This flower can give you the ability to protect yourself."

Guangling Douluo spoke slowly.