Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 24 Hometown? (favorite, vote)
Sitting on the Riding Wind Beast, Ni Sifeng was also a little puzzled when she recalled the two people she saw on the side of the road just now.

Why are there still people passing by here? It seems that they are still old and young.

The old one gave her a somewhat familiar feeling, very much like her father's figure, but her father was by no means that old, that man's hair was half gray, and she vaguely remembered that his face seemed to be covered with wrinkles.

Compared with my own father, who is more than a few dozen years old, could it be that he escaped by chance.

Ni Sifeng showed a look of anticipation, does it mean that there are still people who survived in Lingfeng City, and I hope to see that my relatives are still alive...

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"I'll give it a try."

Zhuzhu stood in front of the wooden door and cleared her throat, hoping that Ni Sitao guessed right.

"Feng Wanqing!"

The wooden door didn't move at all, didn't it?Zhu Zhu was very disappointed, but she refused to give up, and shouted again: "Feng Wanqing!"

The wooden door remained motionless.

Zhuzhu couldn't help being a little frustrated, as expected, she wasn't the heroine of a novel, a person with a lot of luck, and it was ridiculous to think she would be lucky.

"What can there be in this shabby house? If it doesn't open, it won't open." Ni Sitao didn't care much about it.

In her perception, there must be no good things in such a dilapidated house.

"Such a dilapidated house is set up with an enchantment formation. Have you seen any other houses?"

Even the Ni family's Zangshu Pavilion didn't have such a big hand.

Zhuzhu is naturally sure that there must be something in this room, but because she can't find a way to open the door, she can only hold back.

"Is the name you called the owner of this room?" Ni Sitao also became curious.

"Probably not," Zhuzhu shook her head, "The owner of the thatched cottage is a man." It might also be from her hometown, so she was even more curious about what was in the house.

Regardless of the simple furnishings of the room in the bedroom, the handwriting on the piece of paper, or the only piece of clothing that was not taken away, there is no doubt that the original owner was a man.

"Feng Wanqing should be his lover, or the woman he can't love!"

"If it's a lover, I'm afraid they won't call each other by their full names and surnames. Why don't you remove the surnames and try?"

Ni Sitao, as a young girl who has just entered the age of thinking, has a better understanding of the relationship between men and women than Zhuzhu, a person who has not been enlightened in the previous life or now.

"Wanqing—"

Zhuzhu removed the surname and spoke again.

The wooden door still didn't respond, Zhuzhu sighed, "It doesn't work."

"Why not Qingqing?" Ni Sitao thought for a while and said.

"..." Zhuzhu obviously didn't believe that a big man would set up such a nasty password.

"Could it be a one-word password?" Zhuzhu thought for a while and planned to try, "I love Wanqing?"

The wooden door is still motionless...

"Wanqing, my love?"

"My beloved Wanqing?"

……

"It seems that it can't be opened." Ni Sitao stood up, "Why don't we find a way to get out, we can't be trapped in the mountains forever."

She is still young, and she doesn't want to spend the rest of her life in the mountains with Ni Sizhu.

"Wait," Zhuzhu patted her forehead, "I'm so stupid, how could I forget that line of the poem."

"What poem?"

"When the sun rises in the east and rains in the west, the Tao is not sunny but sunny."

Just as Zhuzhu finished chanting, the wooden door opened to both sides with a "click".

"Open!" Zhuzhu walked into the room happily, and Ni Sitao followed curiously.

This room is twice the size of the owner's bedroom.

It is said that the roof of the house has holes, and there will be rainwater and sunlight infiltrating or something, but this room is protected by an enchantment, and everything inside looks brand new, not to mention that it is still spotless inside.

Although the furnishings are still simple, there are quite a lot of items placed there. There is a Bogu shelf full of books and various jade bottles, but Zhuzhu's focus is not on it, but on the painting on the wall in the middle of the room.

Although it is an ink figure painting, the girl in the painting is wearing a dress from the previous life and stretching out her arms to meet her. Her appearance can only be regarded as delicate and pretty, but her smile is very bright and warm. A large piece of warm color is used on it, which looks lifelike and peaceful.

The girl is vividly depicted on paper.

This time the truth is revealed, it really is a fellow villager.

Zhuzhu was a little excited, wondering what happened to this fellow villager.

The woman in the painting should be his lover Feng Wanqing in the modern world. I don't know if he came to this world with his body or with a soul like her.

"What kind of clothes are the women in this painting wearing?" Ni Sitao looked disgusted, "She showed her arms and legs."

"Maybe it's the costumes of their time."

The world is different, and the concepts molded are also different. It is impossible for Ni Sitao, a little girl who thinks like the ancients, to accept modern clothes.

Zhuzhu's focus is not on the painting, she wants to see if the fellow has left anything useful.

Below the painting is a table, on which there is only a box made of unknown material.

Zhuzhu went forward to pick up the box and wanted to open it, but she hit a wall again. She took the box in her hand and checked it over and over again, and finally saw a line of small characters engraved on the bottom of the box: the first ten digits of pi.

Zhuzhu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this line of words. Fortunately, she didn't have to memorize the periodic table of elements or become a teacher.

It seems that the password to open the enchantment of this box is to read them.

At this moment, Zhuzhu is glad that she came through the soul.

I just don't understand how the owner of the house would predict that there will be fellow villagers coming here after a few years?

Although Zhuzhu couldn't figure it out, she picked up the box and read out the command - 3.141592654.

The box opened with a snap, and there were two books and a letter inside.

Zhuzhu took the lead to look at three books, one was the inner strength method "Spring in Dead Wood", and the other two were the wood-type attack spells "Thorn Art" and "All Things Live".

Ni Sitao also stretched out his head to look, a little disappointed and turned to look at the things on the shelf.

She doesn't have wood spirit roots, those exercises are useless to her at all, only Ni Sizhu can practice.

Zhuzhu is very happy, this is the first time she has had great luck in the world of cultivating immortals for such a long time.

These three exercises are many times better than the "Five Elements Yunling Jue" she practiced.

But as far as "Withered Trees Meet Spring", the mental method is divided into nine levels.

The first level can be cultivated from the initial stage of Qi refining to the great perfection of Qi refining, and the second to ninth levels can be cultivated all the way to ascension.

Moreover, from the first level of practice to the Dacheng state, one can generate a kind of endless energy in the body. When confronting an enemy, even if you only keep a breath, as long as there is endless energy to nourish the damaged body parts, you can quickly Healing and even healing can also heal others.

It is equivalent to having the skill of mages helping people recover blood in online games in the previous life.

Of course, in the first to third floors in the early stage, there is not much vitality. If she is seriously injured, she still needs medicine to heal her injuries.

This mentality will become more powerful only in the later stage of practice, and it can even reach the point of life and death.

And another advantage of this mental method is that every time she runs the mental method to practice, she can purify her wood spirit root once, and she can become a wood spirit body after the seventh floor.

The wood spirit body is one of the five element spirit bodies, and it is a monk with better aptitude than the Tianlinggen monk.

The most important thing is that when practicing, the wood spirit will absorb the spiritual energy twice as fast as the Tianlinggen, and the natural progress of the cultivation will be much faster.

The other two attacking spells, "Thorns Art", use spiritual power to spawn large thorny thorns anytime and anywhere to attack the enemy.

The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the thorns technique will be. In the later stage of practice, endless poisonous thorns and thorn forests can be produced, which can paralyze or trap the enemy inside.

Although it is not the most powerful attack spell, it can be regarded as an upper-middle spell among attack spells.

What excites Zhuzhu the most is the last magic book "All Things Live".

The name sounds very natural.

It is indeed a natural spell, but the attack method is many times stronger than the "Thorns Technique".

You can manipulate all kinds of plants for your own use in battle, and every leaf and grass can be your eyes and ears. It can also instantly dissimilate ordinary plants into powerful auxiliary forces to increase combat effectiveness, and also achieve the effect of being caught by surprise.

Apart from other things, these three exercises alone are worth taking no matter how many risks you take to come here.

　Thanks for the reward of Xuan and Zhengfeng, old book friends, thank you for your support!
　　
　
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