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MTL - The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort-v3 Chapter 1
There is a lotus village at the foot of Tianlian Mountain. There is a small stream in the village. I don’t know who built a small hut near the stream.
The room is small, only two rooms, one of which is a kitchen.
When the sky was bright, a thin and thin figure came out of the kitchen, carrying a small wooden barrel that couldn't be colored, and slowly walked to the stream.
She held a clear stream with a small white hand and drank a full meal. Then, she used a small bucket to make a little water and snorted back to the small hut.
There are some wild flowers in front of the small hut, so she is watering daily, and the flowers grow extraordinarily strong.
After pouring water into the florist, she poured the remaining stream into the water tank of the kitchen.
Later, she moved a small bench, stood on a small bench, opened the lid, and looked at a solitary white steamed bun.
She drummed the drums, picked up the white hoe, and turned to go to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, another little girl also started. The little girl looked slightly older than her. She was about eight or nine years old, dressed in clean cotton clothes, the clothes were a bit old, and the cuffs and legs were short. .
She was packing up her bags and heard the movements in the room. She folded her clothes and said, "Wei Wei, I have collected everything, and hurry on the road!"
Qiao Weiwei took the only remaining **** and grievously said: "Nothing to eat, Ganoderma lucidum."
The little girl who was called Ganoderma lucidum carried her bag on her back, walked over, touched her round head, and said with a smile: "Then you eat."
Qiao Weiwei stretched out the small hand holding the hoe: "Let's eat together."
Ganoderma smiled and said: "You are still small, you will be hungry if you don't eat. It doesn't matter if I am hungry. After today, we can have a lot of delicious food."
Qiao Weiwei does not eat.
Ganoderma lucidum glared at her and ate the remaining hoe.
Ganoderma lucidum and Qiao Weiwei live together in a house, but they are not really sisters. Both of them are children of mother-in-law. After the death of her mother-in-law, only the two of them are left.
When Jiao Weiwei came, it was so big. One year passed, it was still so big. Ganoderma lucidum seriously suspected that she was malnourished, so she didn’t have a long time, but there was no way for Ganoderma lucidum. She was also a child herself, although it was eleven. Often hungry, it looks smaller than the actual age, only eight or nine years old.
What can a child like this do? Not starving myself and Qiao Weiwei are good.
Ganoderma lucidum took Qiao Weiwei to the bed, took off her wet clothes, and said with a trace of reproach: "Going to fetch water again?"
"Yeah." Qiao Weiwei does not look at her.
Ganoderma lucidum opened the bag and took out a set of dry clothes: "How many times have you said, don't go alone to the stream, what should I do?"
Qiao Weiwei shook his little short legs: "The water is shallow."
"What if you have a big water?"
"It will be water."
Ganoderma lucidum glanced at her and took the clothes for her to wear.
Qiao Weiwei squinted: "Cuihua passes, don't."
Ganoderma lucides her: "I just borrowed the clothes that I passed through!"
Qiao Weiwei does not wear.
It is also a swearing person. It is obviously a small shackle, but it never swears at the old age. It is better to put ten clothes on his clothes and not wear others.
Ganoderma lucidum was so good and funny, and finally decided to patiently sigh: "Hey, today I will choose a disciple, I can't wear patched clothes, people will be disgusted, and I will have money later, buy new ones, buy a lot more. New, one month without a heavy sample, how about?"
Qiao Weiwei took a serious face and thought about it very seriously. He opened his little arm.
Ganoderma lucidum replaced Qiao Weiwei with borrowed clothes, holding Qiao Weiwei in one hand, carrying a bag in one hand, and leaving the hometown where she lived for many years.
Their destination is in the town twenty miles away. Qiao Weiwei is still small and can't walk so far. Just arrived at the entrance of the village, she stared at an oxcart.
The old man who drove the car knew the two children, and he knew that they were going to the town to do something. Just a few children from the same village went to let the two of them take a ride.
The children in the car are not worthy of Qiao Weiwei and Ganoderma Lucidum. They are as thin as monkeys. Do they want to be selected as a disciple? Can pull it down!
The oxcart soon arrived in the town.
A few people don't have to ask for directions, just go to places where there are many people.
Sure enough, a few people did not take long to meet the thousands of disciples.
They all took thousands of medicinal herbs and took the thousands of plaques. After handing the cards to the disciples, the disciples led them to the place where they were tested.
It was a spacious open space. There were thousands of disciples around the open space. Each of the disciples was full of heroic and prestige. There was a high table in the center of the open space, and a fist-sized stone was placed on the table.
The children who participated in the election ranged from five to fifteen years old. They lined their hands on the stone. If the spirit stone glowed, it means that the child has a spiritual root.
If you have a spiritual root, you can cultivate. If you practice, it means you have the opportunity to become a fairy.
But not every child with a root can be selected as a disciple of the millennium, but also depends on the quality.
"Water." Qiao Weiwei said.
Ganoderma lucidum said: "You have all been drinking all the way, how to drink so much?"
"Hungry." Qiao Weiwei said.
Ganoderma sighed secretly, touched the dry stomach, took a water bag from the bag, and found that Qiao Weiwei had already been drunk, and quickly took out another one, "Give."
Qiao Weiwei drank most of it.
She is the youngest child here, and she has curious eyes around her from time to time. Qiao Weiwei’s facial features are very delicate, but some of them are yellow and thin, and they always pull their little heads, and they don’t wake up. Two eyes, did not see anything peculiar, and gradually dispelled curiosity.
The people in front are decreasing a little bit.
Seeing the next one is the turn of Ganoderma lucidum, but the crowd suddenly began to commotion.
A certain brother who was supervising the test looked at the crowd and then changed his face. He immediately stopped the test here and took care of the clothes. He stepped out of the crowd.
The people turned around in the direction of his departure, and saw that the bustling streets were not known when they were cleared. On the old and wide street, eight Qianxi disciples carried a delicate and luxurious step. He is coming slowly.
The curtain of the step is closed, no one knows who is sitting inside, but here is the place to test, is the other party also to test?
"She is not testing."
Next to Qiao Weiwei, a ten-year-old, fat-headed priest, while holding a candied fruit in his mouth, said: "She is the daughter of Shimizu, who lost her mind in the early years and recently came back. It is a thousand ancestors. Find her."
Qiao Weiwei looked at the fat boy.
The fat boy noticed that he was being looked at. He looked back at Xiao Weiwei and said, "I don't know who is the real person in Qingshui? He is not a common man, but a fairy!"
Qiao Weiwei stared at his candied fruit and drool.
"So his daughter does not have to test, directly can be thousands of sects." Fat boy said slyly.
"It's still a test."
At the periphery of the step, there were thousands of disciples, and the brothers of the millennium did not know what to say to the girl in the step, and the girl gently returned to him.
The voice, really can't tell the sound, it sounds like a breeze from the mountain, blowing away the heat of the hearts of everyone.
Even the sounds are so good, I really don't know what the appearance is.
Everyone looked at the past, only Qiao Weiwei, staring at the fat man's candied fruit.
The brothers of the Qianzong Zong personally took the Lingshi and handed it to the step by respect.
Inside the step, a hand of a 13-year-old girl was found. If the skin is fat, it is weak and boneless, and the beauty is suffocating.
The hand was gently placed on the stone.
Lingshi circulated a strong golden light at an incredible speed.
Someone in the crowd screamed: "Tian Linggen! God! She turned out to be Tianlingen!"
Linggen can be divided into many kinds of functions, such as Jinmushuihuo, etc., but can only be divided into two types from the source: one is cultivated by medicine, commonly known as acquired, and the other is born. .
Tianlingen is born and never met for thousands of years.
"It’s the blood of the immortal..."
"Yeah, it’s amazing..."
There was a burst of hot debate in the crowd, until the girl left, and the arguments were not small.
The millennial disciples did not measure the decadence of a few good roots in the morning, and all the red light began the next test.
The next one is Ganoderma Lucidum.
Ganoderma lucidum was tested for water roots.
This is the spiritual root that can almost be compared with the roots of the heavens. It belongs to the mountains for thousands of years, and the millennium is so happy that it is going crazy.
Then there is Qiao Weiwei.
Qiao Weiwei is a small person with a yellow face and a slim face. The Millennium is not very optimistic about her, but she is accompanied by the baby seedlings of Shui Linggen, and everyone can't help but look forward to her.
However, when Qiao Weiwei put her hand on it, Lingshi did not respond.
The heart of Ganoderma Lucidum was a cold half: "How could this be?"
The brother of the millennium said: "Unfortunately, but your sister, there is no spiritual root."
Ganoderma lucidum refused to accept the fact: "She is with me, why do I have, she does not?"
The brothers sighed: "The cultivation is a chance for a person. You have a good chance. Come to the Millennium."
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