Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 439 Confession
Zhao Yingge still remembers that when Liu Fufeng pulled her down from the death line, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, she just felt that someone was beside her... Touching her body, fingering the mole at the corner of her eye lock up.

At one point, Zhao Yingge thought that she had encountered a sex monster.

If that's the case, she would rather die than live. Although revenge is important, it's easy to die, so Zhao Yingge has never been afraid of death.

Not afraid of death, but loathing her identity as a woman, and even wearing a chest wrap at ordinary times...

Looking down at the flat surface on her chest, Zhao Yingge sighed.

got used to it.

At the beginning, I still felt short of breath, but now, there is nothing uncomfortable.

When Liu Fufeng discovered her breast wrap, he strongly objected, saying that it would easily cause deformities... But after she took off her clothes and gave Liu Fufeng a careful inspection, the latter ignored it.

God knows how she developed so well when she was wrapped in a chest cloth since she was a child... Looking at Lu Ling's chest, Zhao Yingge showed envy.

Without these two burdens, her strength can be increased by at least [-]%.

I don't like the identity of a woman, but I care about my innocence abnormally, which is very contradictory.

Cut off his long hair roughly.

Refreshing short hair, neutral appearance is an incomparably traditional girlish heart, but the external personality is gloomy, rude, and all kinds of dirty words come out of her mouth.

When Zhao Yingge faced Liu Fufeng like this, he felt a little inferior in his heart...Of course, only a little.

Zhao Yingge also has a special affection for Lu Ling, the girl who once "molested" her with a silly smile on her face. She is a stupid and cute girl... The initial favorability is very high.

However, looking at the girl quietly drawing something on the paper at this time, Zhao Yingge lost her original thoughts.

Hook, pick, wipe, draw...

Lu Ling frowned, trying to think about something, while slowly composing the picture on the paper, very seriously.

Her appearance made Zhao Yingge suspect that she had seen the fake Lu Ling, and Zhao Yingge, who originally wanted to ask Lu Ling about the fairy gate, didn't even have the courage to speak at this time.

Just because I looked at Lu Ling, I couldn't interrupt her state...

sigh.

Zhao Yingge leaned against the bed, looked up at the stupid woman who was still sleeping, and felt a little better.

……

……

"What the hell kind of design is this..." Lu Ling frowned as she looked at the picture of ghosts on the rice paper.

Pulled out the paper, rolled it up and threw it into the trash can, and rubbed his temples.

The current Lu Ling is not as frivolous as before, and serious girls are always attractive.

Lu Ling was thinking.

There are too many materials in her memory, and it is not easy to find the right one at a time. Lu Ling just randomly searched for a picture and started talking from memory, but after the main body was drawn, when it came to the parts, she was dumbfounded.

Who can make such a fine part.

At the level of carpenters and blacksmiths in this era, even if they are exhausted, they can't make fine materials the size of a fingernail. It is estimated that a small screw is enough for them to drink a pot.

So Lu Ling decisively threw away the picture.

Let's pick again...see if there is any assembly...

Closing her eyes, a huge database flashed through Lu Ling's mind, and finally stopped on the woodwork for a moment, and then continued downward.

Her brain is like a computer, but at a much slower rate.

Not long after, Lu Ling's brows were tired, and there was also an obvious smile.

found it.

This assembly should be fine...but it's not very good-looking, you can change it a little...

Taking a deep breath, I picked up the fine brush that had dried up, dipped some ink, and started drawing.

……

……

While Lu Ling was working hard on something she was interested in, Zhao Yingge had already quietly awakened Luo Hanyi, forcing her to pick up the sketch that Lu Ling had thrown away.

"Yingge, what is this... actually asked me to pick up trash." Luo Hanyi yawned, glanced at Lu Ling who was seriously writing, and looked curiously at Zhao Yingge's hand.

"Could it be..." Luo Hanyi looked at Zhao Yingge in surprise: "Yingge, even if you like Xiao Ling, you can't collect the things she throws away. This is bad behavior... Besides, if you want to collect, you can collect mine. ..."

"Stupid woman, shut up." Zhao Yingge looked at Luo Hanyi angrily.

Both Lu Ling and Liu Fufeng have their own shining points, but this woman who is said to be their uncle is useless no matter how you look at it.

"Are you really their uncle?"

"Of course." Luo Hanyi said proudly, like a hyena asking for credit.

"...Forget it, it was my mistake to talk to you." Zhao Yingge shook her head, then carefully opened the design drawing that Lu Ling had thrown away, not showing it to Luo Hanyi, her movements were very secretive.

She was also very curious about what this girl was drawing, so seriously.

Spread out the paper, and the strong aroma of ink is oncoming.

The white paper was as big as a table, so Zhao Yingge could only look at it slowly.

On the white paper are the design drawings outlined with thin strokes. It is not so neat, and there are even many traces of smearing, but at first glance, it gives people a strange sense of symmetry.

After Zhao Yingge found the right direction, he could barely see that the main body was a chair, and the other blank spaces were various parts, such as pedals like duck feet, back wheels, armrests...

Although there is only one color, Lu Ling painted very carefully, and every part can be clearly seen.

This is?

Looking down at her wooden wheelchair, Zhao Yingge figured it out, but she didn't have the talent for carpentry, so she didn't understand the characteristics of Lu Ling at all...

Looking up at Lu Ling who was still drawing excitedly, Zhao Yingge shook her head slightly.

This little girl has something strange in her head.

"Hey, what is Yingge, let me see." While Zhao Yingge was in a daze, Luo Hanyi snatched the paper from her hand, spread it on the bed, and looked at it carefully.

"Oh? Isn't this a wooden wheelchair? It's a design I've never seen before." Luo Hanyi saw what Lu Ling wanted to do at a glance. After all, the trunk of the chair hasn't changed in any way, but there are a lot of weird things at the joints. parts.

"Stupid woman, can you understand?" Zhao Yingge was not angry when the picture was robbed.

"This should be a pedal, and this is a small wheel, huh? What are these sticks used for?" Luo Hanyi lay down on the drawing and studied it carefully.

Li Zhuzi is best at bamboo carving. Luo Hanyi has been nurtured for a long time and knows a little about carpentry. Qifeng's work is done by Luo Xian alone. She has done everything on the mountain when she has nothing to do, and she has carved some by herself Things, such as the portrait of the big sister, the portrait of the big sister, and so on...

"No, I can't see it." Luo Hanyi shook his head, as long as he looked at the picture, he could tell that there was a ghost.

But seeing Zhao Yingge's clear expression, Luo Hanyi suddenly became very upset, and immediately changed his mind.

"Although I can't see it, I can try it. If you manifest it and assemble it, you will know."

"Realization?" Zhao Yingge was taken aback for a moment.

"That's right, I have seen the design diagram of space folding. Although there is no special magic weapon that can sacrifice the power of extracting space, I don't need to fully realize it. I only need a little spiritual power to make some fake ones." Yes, but...the fake ones are barely enough." Luo Hanyi nodded after pondering.

During the month she was at the foot of the mountain, her spiritual power recovery speed was very slow, comparable to Liu Fufeng's cultivation speed, but even so, she had accumulated some spiritual power.

She finally wanted to use the spiritual power she had accumulated in such a strange place...

"Stupid woman, what are you talking about? What spiritual power?" Zhao Yingge frowned.

"Spiritual power is spiritual power, hehehe." After Luo Hanyi chuckled, "It will surprise you, Yingge!"

Saying that, Luo Hanyi closed his eyes.

Then, a light green mist rose from her body, and then solidified into crystals, exactly like the trunk in Lu Ling's design drawing.

"This is..." Zhao Yingge stared blankly at the scene of creation out of thin air, her face full of shock.

Reach out and touch.

Warm as jade.

But it is real.

She stared intently at Luo Hanyi, who was totally unconscious and continued to carry out his actions until a dozen or so crystals floated in front of her, before she opened her eyes and said out of breath.

"Sure enough, it's still a little bit reluctant... But, it's all done... I'm tired... I'm exhausted." Luo Hanyi clutched his chest, panting.

"..." Zhao Yingge took a deep look at Luo Hanyi, then glanced at Lu Ling, and frowned after realizing that the latter was not in the unexpected world at all.

This silly woman, why don't you explain?

But she didn't say anything, just said coldly: "Assemble it and let me see."

"Understood!" Luo Hanyi ignored Zhao Yingge's expression and started to do it.

"This... should be put like this..."

"Oh? What is this material?"

"It's so difficult..."

He had a slightly troubled expression, but Luo Hanyi seemed to be having fun, like a child playing a jigsaw puzzle, and became more proficient as he went on, and at the same time his face became more and more dignified.

"I know what Xiaoling wants to do...it's amazing...how did she come up with such an exquisite design!" Luo Hanyi was surprised.

"Sakura, did you see that, as long as a part is added to the pedal, the wheel can be turned with very little effort..."

"..." Zhao Yingge remained expressionless, watching the excited Luo Hanyi performing there alone.

"And this wheel, this design is also very beautiful, Xiaoling is simply a genius, a great thief!" Luo Hanyi danced.

"It's powerful, but if it's really going to be done, it needs a very high level of craftsmanship. The following people will never be able to do it... It's too delicate. It's okay to use spiritual power to channel molten iron, but in this case, it doesn't make much sense. That's it... After all, no matter how valuable something is beyond the scope of the mundane world..." Luo Hanyi muttered to himself: "An interesting idea is something that ordinary people can do."

Zhao Yingge: "..."

After Luo Hanyi finished assembling, she waved her hand, and the spiritual power drifted away with the wind, but she didn't feel any distress at all, because she found something very interesting.

After carefully folding the crumpled blueprints neatly and storing them next to her body, Luo Hanyi opened her mouth.

"Sakura Ge, I think I know why Xiao Ling threw away such a delicate drawing." She said heavily: "Because there are defects."

"Really." Zhao Yingge narrowed her eyes.

Lu Ling is very powerful.

Although her attention was not on the drawings, Luo Hanyi had already assembled a small wheelchair with the residual drawings, and she could see the level of ingenuity, at least not comparable to the crude wooden wheelchair under her.

But the point is not that.

Zhao Yingge knew that these people were amazing, but she was reluctant to ask at first, because knowing too much was not a good thing.

But this perception is gradually changing.

Because she found that everyone did not shy away from her... This is a very strange thing, isn't it?
Zhao Yingge endured it.

But seeing Luo Hanyi being so upright, she couldn't bear it anymore... This stupid woman knew she was confused, but still did this...

Zhao Yingge is very uncomfortable, only Luo Hanyi, only her can't.

"Yingge, why are you looking at me like that..." Sensing the girl's cold gaze, Luo Hanyi shivered and shrank his head: "Otherwise...otherwise, this blueprint is for you..."

Saying that, Luo Hanyi stretched out his hand to take out his chest.

"Stop." Zhao Yingge said, turned her head to look at Lu Ling, turned her head, her eyes were full of seriousness and a little bit of anger.

"Luo Hanyi."

Hearing the bone-piercing voice, Luo Hanyi immediately sat up straight: "Here!"

"Don't be stupid, you know what I want to ask."

"..."

After the two looked at each other for ten seconds, Luo Hanyi lost.

"I didn't hide it from you... I just don't know how to say it..." Luo Hanyi pouted.

Zhao Yingge was her default person, and Shen Gui also told her that she could enter Lingshan with aptitude... But Luo Hanyi couldn't open his mouth, nor did he want to.

Dongfang Lianren's words are still lingering in her ears, she has a special status, and she doesn't want Zhao Yingge to think that she entered the Lingshan through the back door because of herself, so it's best to leave this matter to Shen Gui.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yingge asked directly... It was her own fault. Seeing Lu Ling's exquisite design, she couldn't help but insisted on showing off...

"Tell me, who are you?" Zhao Yingge whispered.

A senior uncle, a junior sister, and a senior sister...

There are many magical sects in this world, but they all avoid the world and are called immortal sects.

There is also the top among the fairy gates, which is called the Holy Land.

These are all legends that have been circulated, and Zhao Yingge knows a little bit... Just like Shushan Sword Immortal, most people know this legend, but no one has seen it.

Life is only a hundred years... there are very few cities at the metropolitan level, and most of them are villages, tribes and small towns, so the legend is just a legend and can only be spread in a small area.

And the iron rule of the world of cultivating immortals is that cultivating immortals does not join the world, and it is not a joke... At least, most people must never let most people know the existence of the real immortal sect, so as not to destroy the balance of the secular world.

It is impossible for everyone to be like a dragon. This kind of thinking can only bring about fighting and turmoil.

There are only so many resources, and the spiritual power is limited, and treasures like longevity fruits can only be allocated in the Skylight Market Competition.

As it is now, it is the right thing to choose good seedlings to practice.

In the beginning, there were also some small sects who cooperated with the towns privately... Later, after being suppressed by the Holy Land with cruel means, no one touched the bottom line.

This is also the reason why no one has ever seen the legend of the Holy Land of the Immortal Gate in the secular world... Even if they have seen it, it is only spread in a small area. , does not affect anything.

And Zhao Yingge was suspicious at this moment, no, sure that these people in front of him were genuine Immortal Sects, not aliens subordinate to those Immortal Sects.

"What are you doing in a daze, tell me." Seeing Luo Hanyi's timid look, Zhao Yingge couldn't help but speak.

"Well, I, I said it."

"Is it shameful? Do you want me to be angry?" Zhao Yingge uttered some foul words.

Hearing this, Luo Hanyi was shocked.

He lowered his head and was silent for a while.

Then, cautiously, he tentatively opened his mouth.

"Yingge, do you... know Lingshan?"

Zhao Yingge: "..."

Lingshan is one of the most popular holy places of immortals, and there is no girl in this world who doesn't know it.

That is the legendary land that all women yearn for.

(End of this chapter)