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Chapter 11 Repair

A cool air flow slowly escaped from the base of the porcelain bottle, but it was not absorbed by the Pixiu in Luo Ping's hand, but went all the way up along his arm.

Wherever he passed, it was as if icicles had been applied to his arms, which was refreshing.

Never felt like this before!

Luo Ping was taken aback, but also extremely nervous, thinking of the obsession in martial arts novels, he was afraid that the cold air would go astray, and it would be terrible if he became paralyzed.

He didn't dare to move, even his breathing seemed to stop, his whole mind was immersed in his body, feeling the cool air continuously flowing in his body.

His body gradually cooled down, but beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body trembled slightly due to tension.

This cold air continuously flowed into his body from the porcelain bottle, reached his chest through his right arm, branched out into several branch lines, circled around his body in a radial pattern, and then hit his abdomen again. Converged together, like a small cyclone, slowly rotating.

Finally, he absorbed all the wealth in the porcelain vase.

At the same time, the cyclone in the body gradually heats up, and as the speed of rotation increases, the airflow becomes hotter and hotter.

At the end, Luo Ping felt as if he had suddenly jumped from the ice hole into the hot magma, as if he was about to burn, his eyes were red.

If someone came in at this time, they would find that he was dripping with sweat and his skin was as red as boiled shrimp.

"what!"

Luo Ping couldn't stand it any longer, he yelled loudly, and wanted to take a cold shower in the bathroom.

Suddenly, the airflow spinning rapidly in his abdomen threw a thin line, flying straight towards his left palm.

Luo Ping endured the continuous heat, and pressed his left hand firmly on the "Spring Rain Picture".

The thin thread ran down his left arm to the palm of his left hand.

Luo Ping stared at "Spring Rain Picture" intently, for fear of missing a little detail.

I saw an almost unreal yellow airflow coming out of the left palm, quietly permeating above the "Spring Rain Picture" like water, standing gracefully, slowly accumulating on the scroll, but not overflowing a little.

As the cyclone in his body continued to shrink, the yellow airflow on the "Spring Rain Picture" became thicker and thicker.In the end, the "Spring Rain Picture" was under the yellow air current, so it couldn't be seen clearly, as if it was shrouded in a layer of yellow mist.

And Luo Ping's left hand was slowly lifted by this layer of yellow mist, and left the "Spring Rain Picture".

Suddenly, "Spring Rain Picture" was like a dry sponge, with the broken hole as the center, desperately absorbing the light yellow airflow above, and even a small vortex appeared right above the scroll.

And Luo Ping could also feel a slight tugging in his hand, as if a baby-like mouth was sucking his palm hard.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scene that stunned Luo Ping.

I saw those irregular cracks on the scroll slowly gathering together again, as if a hand was gently smoothing them... All this happened to be a rewind of the damage process!

A few minutes later, Luo Ping slowly raised his left hand, so nervous that his heart was about to jump out.

New look!

There is no trace of damage on the entire scroll, and even a little stain from before has disappeared!

"It can really be repaired!"

Although he was mentally prepared, Luo Ping was still shocked by the scene before him, because all this had completely overturned all his cognition.

Being able to absorb wealth energy, and being able to hear the inexplicable voices in his mind, although these have surprised him many times in a row, they have never been as intuitive as they are now, and they are as accessible as this time.

"It's like a dream!"

Luo Ping muttered to himself, repeatedly looking at the picture scroll he had repaired, fascinated, until his vision went dark and he fell to the ground...

"Luo Ping, if you don't open the door, I'll smash it down!" Xu Ting slammed the door frame outside.

"Come here, come here." Luo Ping, who had just woken up, was aching all over, and he agreed weakly, and hurriedly cleaned up the "Spring Rain Picture" on the table, walked over and opened the door.

Xu Ting looked at him suspiciously, then walked to the table and looked at the two porcelain vases on the table.

"Did you steal something from someone else?" Xu Ting turned to look at Luo Ping with a solemn expression, "Why do you smell so bad? Did you go into a stinky ditch?"

Luo Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she suspected him of being a thief when he came back with two bottles in his arms, is he so unreliable?Then he lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body, it was really smelly.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I do that kind of thing!" Luo Ping took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body.

"You don't have a dime on you. Where did you get such a beautiful bottle? Besides, it's not like you haven't been a thief before. I don't know who kept stealing my underwear a few years ago." Xu Ting sneered.

At this time, Long Xin happened to appear at the door of the room. Hearing this sentence, he opened his mouth and looked at Luo Ping in surprise.

When Luo Ping saw Long Xin, he couldn't hold back his face immediately, and said angrily: "You think I like your clothes, I do it to make money. Didn't you take all the money you exchanged for your underwear in the end?" gone."

Speaking of underwear, it was when I was in high school. Several rich second generations at the school fell in love with Xu Ting. Knowing that Luo Ping and her lived in an orphanage, they paid a high price for Luo Ping to secretly take out her underwear.At that time, when the orphanage encountered difficulties, Luo Ping agreed without any hesitation.

It's a pity that Xu Ting didn't cooperate at all. After knowing the truth, she scolded him and never allowed Luo Ping to enter her room.

Xu Ting also saw Long Xin, so she didn't bother about the underwear, and continued to ask about the origin of the two porcelain vases.

Luo Ping recounted what happened in the morning. He only said that he could go to Pincixuan to work in the future, and learn a little knowledge about ancient porcelain identification by the way. He didn't mention spending 200 yuan to buy porcelain vases.

After finally sending them out, Luo Ping was dumbfounded while sitting at the table looking at the brand-new "Spring Rain Picture".

What Xu Ting said just now touched him.

Since he was taken back to the orphanage by Lao Cao, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.In these years, Lao Cao has never been married, taking care of Luo Ping and his group of orphans with all his abilities.In Luo Ping's eyes, Lao Cao is their relative.

Due to the private nature of the orphanage, apart from receiving a meager subsidy from the street every month, the rest of the source of income depends on Lao Cao working hard outside.Luo Ping and Xu Ting are the oldest children in the group. When Lao Cao was away, they took on the responsibility of disciplining their younger siblings.

Lao Cao hadn't read much, and the only requirement he had for these kids was not to steal anything.Because there was once a child who secretly took a cake from someone else because he was hungry, and was beaten badly by the people in the biscuit shop. If Lao Cao hadn't arrived in time, he would have almost lost his life.Since then, Lao Cao has given them a death order, and if he finds out that anyone is stealing, he will stop wanting him immediately.

This was deeply rooted in Luo Ping's mind.

In the past two years, due to Lao Cao's age, few people are willing to ask him to work, and the income of the orphanage has been decreasing day by day. Almost all the children are yellow and emaciated and malnourished, but still none of them steal food.

Now that Luo Ping and Xu Ting have grown up, they have been able to lighten the burden of Lao Cao a little bit, but compared to the increasing expenses of the orphanage, it is still a drop in the bucket.

Looking at the "Spring Rain Picture" in front of him, Luo Ping couldn't restrain his excitement.

"Perhaps, it won't be long before I can rely on this magical ability to help the orphanage change its appearance and get out of the predicament completely!"

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