Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

After Luo Han realized that the courtyard was full of antiques, he didn't even dare to make any movements. She was afraid that her hands were heavy and she would accidentally knock on something.

After Ling Qingxiao sighed, he carved a pattern on the bottom of the stone pot. Array patterns are also a somewhat old art. Engraving array patterns on vessels, which incorporates the attributes of the material itself, allows the vessels to play a greater role. Later, the art of refining was developed, and the raw materials could be combined with more and more flexible functions under the scorching fire, and the formation pattern gradually declined.

However, compared with the Middle Ages, the technique of array patterns is still too young. At this moment, carving array patterns on stone tools is just beginning, and many patterns have not yet developed. But this is enough. As long as there is a pattern of formation now, Ling Qingxiao can play freely, and even if others ask, he can use whatever he wants to shirk it.

Ling Qingxiao engraved, and said: "This is the first time I have carved on Kun Lingbi. I am really ashamed."

His current behavior, placed in later generations, is probably tantamount to engraving on a national treasure. Luo Han has seen Huo Antique frequently in the past two days, and at this moment, his heart is numb. In contrast, Ling Qingxiao's actions are more attractive to her.

Ling Qingxiao's fingers were long and slender, and he stroked the stone methodically while holding the carving knife. It was extremely pleasing to the eyes, whether it was people, hands or movements.

Luo Han watched for a while before finally remembering and asking, "What are you going to do?"

"Make some small changes." Ling Qingxiao almost finished carving, and said, "It takes a long time to decoct the medicine. It is too time-consuming and labor-intensive for you to guard it every day. I changed a few patterns and put the medicine stove on the fire. It can automatically control the heat. You just need to set it in advance, no need to stare at it."

Luo Han was surprised, could this be, a fully automatic medicine pot? Luo Han didn't know what to say, she became a primitive person overnight after leaving the Apocalypse, but wherever the real boss goes, she can bring the spring breeze of technology.

Knowledge changes destiny, honesty does not deceive me.

After Ling Qingxiao had carved it, she personally demonstrated it for her. Sure enough, after the modification, the furnace can automatically adjust the temperature and time, so Luo Han no longer needs to stare at it. This undoubtedly liberated the manpower greatly. Seeing that Ling Qingxiao was using it to pound the pestle, Luo Han quickly said, "I'll do it."

Luo Han stretched out his hand and was held down by Ling Qingxiao's fingers only halfway up, "I'll do it."

Boiling medicine was automated, Ling Qingxiao competed with her to make medicine again, and Luo Han suddenly found out that she was suddenly unemployed. She had nothing to do, supporting her chin with one hand, sitting under the eaves while listening to the rain outside, while watching Ling Qingxiao make medicine.

Pouring medicine should be slow and boring, but he did it and it turned out to be very attractive. He did not move hurriedly, patiently and meticulously. Looking at him, his heart gradually calmed down.

Luo Han asked: "How is your injury?"

"A lot better." Ling Qingxiao said, "As expected, it is the unique secret medicine of Xiangshi. It works very fast. Now except for the slight pain when it involves the wound, the rest is no longer in the way."

Ling Qingxiao said it was OK, but Luo Han didn't believe it at all. He was injured so badly yesterday, even if it is the magic medicine to bring the dead back to life, it is impossible to cure him so quickly. And yesterday's medicine was only for external injuries. In fact, his internal injuries were more serious, and I am afraid that he would hurt as soon as he used his spiritual power.

In this way, Luo Han is increasingly afraid to leave this small village. Internal injury is not a trivial matter. If he fails to take care of it, it may be a disaster for future cultivation. Ling Qingxiao can't use her powers now, let alone fight with people. She wants to stay as quiet as possible. This small mountain village is just right.

The rain stopped slowly and the medicine was ready. Ling Qingxiao took the medicine and fell asleep again under the effect of the medicine. Luo Han was sitting by the bed, seeing his uncontested sleeping face, a little anxious in his heart.

His internal injuries can't be delayed any longer. The chief said yesterday that there are still a few medicines missing. I don't know how it is now?

She was thinking about it when she suddenly heard footsteps outside. The leader walked to the gate of the courtyard and was about to knock on the door when the wooden door opened from the inside.

The leader's hand paused, and he said in a strange way: "I'm about to knock on the door, why did you come out?"

"I heard footsteps in the room and guessed it was the leader, so I came out to pick you up." Luo Han said, letting the door open and asked, "What's the matter with the leader this time?"

The leader took down the medicine basket on the back and took out a few medicines from it: "I found the medicine for your brother's internal injury today, but there is still no medicine on the mountain. I plan to go to a further place to see. You will receive these first. Now, another medicine will be sent to you when I find it."

Luo Han was flattered when he heard: "This is too troublesome boss, you take care of us like this, we don't know how to return you."

"No need." The leader waved his hand and said indifferently, "Now war is going on everywhere, and the demons covet our homes. Of course, we immortals have to watch each other. You are still young children. You have no home at such a young age. There are only two brothers and sisters who depend on each other for their lives. Any adult who sees it will have to help. I can't help you with anything else. I can always do it by finding medicine for you."

Luo Han was moved and thanked him again and again. She saw the medicine basket behind the leader, and said: "It’s really troublesome to trouble the leader like this. Where are you going to gather the medicine this time, I will go with you. Although I don’t understand pharmacology, I’ll give you a hand. questionable."

After Luo Han finished speaking, thinking of Ling Qingxiao in the room was a bit embarrassed. She is not afraid of the distance, but Ling Qingxiao is still asleep now. If she leaves, what will Ling Qingxiao do?

Upon seeing this, the leader said thoughtfully: "No, you can take care of your brother. I'm used to going up the mountain. I'm fine alone."

"How good is this?" Luo Han resolutely refused. The leader watched their young people take care of them, but they couldn't wait for others to take care of them. It is already a great kindness for the leader to provide them with shelter and prepare medicinal materials. How can Luo Han let the leader go up the mountain alone, while he comfortably waits for the medicine at home?

It's a pity that there are only two of them, and they can't spare their hands. Luo Han was thinking about taking risks and taking a protective formation from the space ring to protect her yard when she went out. The leader saw Luo Han hesitate and said, "You can rest assured that the village is safe. We are safe. There is a guard team in the tribe, which will patrol the mountain every day. Even if the demons really bypass the patrol team and sneak into the village, there are so many people in the neighbors, everyone will come out to help whenever there is a voice. If you are worried about safety, that’s great Be at ease. If you are not at ease, you can add spirituality to the door."

Luo Han was curious, and asked: "What is door spiritism?"

The leader gave Luo Han a generous demonstration, saying: "The door wall has its own gods. Unless the people inside take the initiative to invite, the door will block the evil spirits from the outside. The door spirit is to worship the door god."

This look is a formula that only existed in ancient times. People believe in gods, and the incense of gods flourishes, so this kind of spells of prayers and summons will be useful. By the time of the Apocalypse, when the faith of gods dissipated, these ancient methods had long been lost.

Luo Han tried it on his hand, and faintly sensed the fluctuation of his divine power. Luo Han's heart moved. This feeling had never happened when she applied spiritual power magic tactics. Does this mean that the magic tactics she should really learn are those of spiritual arts?

Luo Han suppressed the speculation in his heart, everything had to be done step by step, and the top priority was to heal Ling Qingxiao's internal injuries. Luo Han put the new medicinal materials sent by the leader in the yard, pretending to enter the house to fetch things, but actually took out hidden weapons and weapons from the storage ring and put them on his body, then closed the door and followed the leader.

After Luo Han closed the courtyard door, he followed the leader's instructions to cast spells on the door wall. The leader saw it next to him and opened his eyes in surprise: "The first time you performed door spiritism, the effect was so good? Really a genius. "

Luo Han is the little **** herself, and of course the effect of using this type of technique is good. Luo Han refrained from talking and said vaguely: "The leader is absurd, this is just a coincidence, and I dare not call it a genius. It's getting late, leader, let's go get the medicine."

The leader was afraid that he would not be able to go down the mountain before dark, so he agreed. The two of them walked deep into the mountains. The leader looked old, but his legs and feet were quite good. In the later stage, Luo Han had to work hard to keep up.

The leader saw that from time to time she would be nearby to point her to some luck tricks. The leader originally thought that the two brothers and sisters were famous, and they came to their tribe after something happened. However, when chatting with Luo Han today, the leader was surprised to find that she didn't know a lot of things. Many leaders thought it was common sense knowledge, but Luo Han knew nothing.

Naturally, Luo Han didn't know anything. She only came here one day, how could she understand the magic tricks of the Middle Ages? Luo Han took the opportunity to ask the leader for advice. The leader didn't hide himself, and selflessly imparted what he knew to Luo Han.

The Middle Ages were different from later generations. The inheritance of the future generations lasted for a long time, and the human relationship was gradually weakened. Therefore, all families and factions paid great attention to inheritance and Tibetan privateness. However, in the Middle Ages, wars were being fought in all places, and all races did not shy away from teaching their own secret skills to outsiders. One more person, maybe one less fairy clan will die, which is a good thing for fighting the demons.

On the way, if the leader saw any trees or herbs, he would also show Luo Han. During this journey, Luo Han has learned a lot of practical and useful tricks without realizing it. These techniques may seem trivial, but they are far more useful than books. The leader has fought against the demons for many years, and her experience is so precious that it is far beyond the reach of people on paper.

For example, the unique luck of the Middle Ages. Later generations gradually became superstitious, and secret techniques, refining tools, alchemy, talisman, formations, etc. became popular. When the immortal clan went out to travel, everyone had to prepare rich props, but in the Middle Ages, the opposite was true. The Middle Ages admired Tao and believed in the simplicity of the avenue. A small country with few people, rule by doing nothing. The same is true in cultivation, they downplay their moves and weapons, but instead focus on refining the body. For example, the leader believes that martial arts training is a natural process, as long as the body is well exercised, it will naturally fight.

Luo Han feels that these are two different concepts, and it is impossible to talk about who is better and who is inferior. Luo Han prefers to learn the strengths of the two separately. Apocalypse's refining techniques and alchemy are indeed very good, and should still be used, while the ancient physical refining techniques can strengthen the body and improve the physique, and they can also be studied together.

The mountain road became more and more rugged, and in the end there was no road. Luo Han and the leader had to blaze a trail on their own. Luo Han climbed up and down with the veil, which was very troublesome. In the end, she simply took off the veil and took a deep breath.

With a veil on her face, she couldn't breathe well, and she was almost suffocated. The leader was taken aback when seeing Luo Han's face.

When Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao appeared before, Ling Qingxiao was seriously injured, Luo Han was covered with a veil, and there was a story on him. The leader knew that every family had difficult to recite sutras, so he didn't find out why Luo Han was covering his face. Now he suddenly saw Luo Han taking off his veil, and he was dumbfounded.

The leader was surprised when he saw Ling Qingxiao for the first time. At that time, the leader thought that his elder brother was so good-looking, and he was afraid that not all the advantages of his parents were concentrated here. With such a elder brother, it is no wonder that the younger sister would have to mask his face. Unexpectedly, Luo Han's appearance was not bad.

The leader didn’t know what to sigh. In the end, she only sighed: “You are really worthy of being brothers and sisters, and their looks are all the same. But in terms of the five senses, your brothers and sisters are not very similar. It seems that your parents are all beautiful people. Bar."

Luo Han feels a headache, tells a lie, and then he will tell more lies. Luo Han could only vaguely said: "Probably so."

Everyone likes beautiful and sensible children. The leader likes Luo Han more and more, and can't help talking to her along the way: "Since you look so good-looking, why do you want to mask?"

Luo Han slowed down for a while, and whispered: "I was afraid of trouble before, so I thought about covering my face for a hundred. But then it won't be anymore."

Cultivation is meant to be at ease and to recognize self clearly. If she doesn't even dare to show her face in front of others, what use is there in cultivation?

What you grow up is what you are, there is nothing to hide. She used to be afraid of being coveted by her appearance, but concealing herself can't eliminate the danger, only a strong talent.

You might as well stand in the sun directly and generously, and use self-protection to force yourself to become stronger.

Of course, the most important factor for her to take off her veil is that she is not in a peaceful age, but on the battlefield. Good-looking on the battlefield may not be noticed by anyone, but if you wear a veil, you will definitely be noticed by everyone.

This is simply a walking fire target. It's too out of place to look out of fashion.

Luo Han took off the veil, and the speed of his journey increased a lot. Fortunately, they were lucky this time, and without going very far, they successfully found the medicinal materials the leader needed. Luo Han helped to collect the herbs, and then went down the mountain with the leader.

On the way back, the sky was getting darker and darker, and there was a drizzle in the mountains. At first, Luo Han and the leader didn't care. The drizzle wetted their hair at most, so there was no need to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the rain tended to get heavier when it was about to get out of the mountain.

The leader looked at the clouds in the sky and said: "I think the rain is going to be heavy. Should we find a stone to avoid it, or go down the mountain as soon as possible?"

Luo Han glanced at the sky, frowned and said, "It's better to get down the mountain as soon as possible. I am afraid that this rain will take a long time. Get out of the mountain while the sky is still bright. It's harder to go."

The leader thought the same way, the two of them coincided with each other, and their pace accelerated. They walked out of the mountain along the mountain road, and they had just walked out of the mountain col. Seeing a person standing at the intersection, they seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Across the rain and fog, he wore a neat white coat, and when the rain fell on his side, it would naturally turn into ice flowers. You don't need to see the looks clearly, just looking at the figure is enough to recognize who this is.

The leader also saw it, and immediately glanced at Luo Han with a smile, teasing: "No wonder you are in a hurry to get out of the mountain, it turns out that someone is waiting."

Luo Han actually didn't know that Ling Qingxiao was waiting for her, and it seemed that he had been guarding this road for a long time. Hearing the leader's words, Luo Han couldn't explain, he could only bite the bullet and said: "My brother is more worried about me. He has such a worrying character, you will know it after a long time."

Luo Han said, waving to Ling Qingxiao: "I am here!"

When Ling Qingxiao woke up today, she accidentally found that there was no one in front of the bed and no one in the house. He thought Luo Han was outside, but after he went out, he found that the yard was also quiet.

Ling Qingxiao was hit hard in her heart. Where did she go?

The yard is in order, with no signs of fighting, unlike an invasion by foreign enemies. Ling Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't enough to be taken away, but then he raised his heart again, it was not taken away, that she had gone out by herself?

Why?

Ling Qingxiao didn't even know whether he was worried that she would run out and encounter danger, or whether he thought that Luo Han would have been guarding him, but when he woke up, no one was seen. When Ling Qingxiao went out immediately and opened the courtyard door, he felt that a certain spell was being imposed on the door. As he opened the door, this invisible protection also dissipated.

Door spiritism, an ancient and mysterious summoning technique, has long been lost for many years. Ling Qingxiao didn't expect that he would actually see the ancient mystery that disappeared here, but it was obviously not the time to explore this at this moment. Ling Qingxiao was full of Luo Han's mind, so how could he have the mind to study the spiritual arts.

After he came out of the yard, he went straight to the leader's house, which was the most likely place for Luo Han to go. Unexpectedly, after finding the place, the leader's family said that the leader went out to gather medicine and has not yet returned.

Ling Qingxiao asked about the location, but the leader's son also couldn't make it clear. Where the spirit medicine grows in the mountains depends on chance, how can he know where the leader will go to gather the medicine?

Ling Qingxiao couldn't go up the mountain to find it, so she could only stand at the intersection and wait. He waited for a long time. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and even raining, Ling Qingxiao almost couldn't help entering the mountain, and finally heard Luo Han's voice.

"I am here!"

Ling Qingxiao turned around when she heard the voice, and when she saw that it was her, she quickly walked up. At this moment, the sky was a bit dark, and everything was shrouded in misty rain. Ling Qingxiao walked all the way, and the rain around him suddenly formed white frost, which cut through the chaos like a sharp blade, and the sky suddenly appeared.

The leader's smile was even more teasing. Luo Han pretended not to see it, but she was a little strange in her heart.

Why does Ling Qingxiao seem to be in a bad mood? His attributes are close to cold and water, and the rain should be very fusion when falling beside him, but now it is frozen into ice crystals. It can be seen that he is in a bad mood at the moment, so that when his spiritual power is released, the ice flowers formed by the water droplets are sharpened. .

Ling Qingxiao walked towards Luo Han quickly, and seeing his face, I was afraid that he had been suffocated for a long time.

Yes, she went out without saying a word to her companions, and disappeared all afternoon. When it was replaced by Luo Han, she was also annoyed.

Luo Han was ready to be questioned by Xingshi, but Ling Qingxiao approached her and took a look. The first sentence turned out to be: "Why didn't you take shelter from the rain?"

Luo Han's sophistry had already reached her throat. When she heard Ling Qingxiao's words, she was stunned, unable to react: "Huh?"

Ling Qingxiao raised her hand and touched Luo Han's hair. Most of her hair was wet, showing that she had been in the rain for a long time. Ling Qingxiao didn't know what to be angry about: "I can't avoid such a heavy rain. What should I do if I catch a cold?"

"I'm going to gather medicine. It's not good to delay too long." Luo Han said disapprovingly, "Besides, how can I catch a cold because of how heavy the rain is? I'm not weak and windy, so why am I so squeamish?"

Ling Qingxiao frowned when she heard that she was going to collect medicine in the deep mountains: "It is such a dangerous thing to collect medicine, why don't you wait for me and go out by yourself?"

When Luo Han heard this, he didn't even want to reply: "I always have to do it myself."

Ling Qingxiao had planned to say something, but when she heard this, she choked. Yes, Luo Han gradually grows up, and sooner or later she will grow up to be on her own, and she will never need the support of others.

Ling Qingxiao was in a trance, and she didn't know why a strong emotion would surge in her heart. The leader stood on one side and looked at the two people. She was clearly right in front of them, but the two talked to themselves, as if there was no such big living person as the leader.

The leader sighed. The rain is getting heavier, and it’s fun for young people to get in the rain. She doesn’t join in the fun at her age. The leader cleared his throat hard, and after attracting the attention of the other two people, the leader smiled and said in an easygoing manner: "The last medicine is also collected. I told Luo Han about the prescription on the road. Now the medicine for internal injuries is ready, only the decoction is left. I won't need to talk about how to decoct the medicine, and you two will consider it by yourself. , I won’t be arrogant here. Come to me anytime if you have any questions, I’ll leave first.”

Luo Han found out that the two of them were talking, but even the leader had been in the rain for a long time. Luo Han quickly apologized, Ling Qingxiao also temporarily suppressed the words, and the two took the leader home together, and then walked to their yard.

After it rained, the sky soon darkened, and when they returned to the courtyard, it was already half dark outside. Luo Han lit the lights, and he had no time to wipe the water on his body. The first thing was to see the medicinal materials.

The medicinal materials should not be exposed to the rain. Luo Han counted back and forth three times, and made sure that all the medicinal materials were good, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. She was preparing the medicine needed to treat internal injuries, and suddenly a piece of dry cotton was covered on her head.

Ling Qingxiao stood behind her and wiped the rain off her head.

Luo Han glanced at it and said strangely: "Hey, isn't this something we brought from Apocalypse? You didn't mean that unless it is necessary, the contents of the storage bag can be saved, so try not to use it as much as possible?"

"Yes." Ling Qingxiao said in a calm tone, "it is necessary now."

His tone was so reasonable, but Luo Han didn't know what to pick up. Ling Qingxiao wiped the ends of Luo Han's hair dry, and then gathered up spiritual energy in his hands to dry her hair.

Luo Han noticed that he was using spiritual power, and immediately held down his hand: "You have not healed from your injury. You can't use spiritual power now."

"Maybe something." Seeing that Ling Qingxiao couldn't pull her hand out, she simply changed her hand and continued to dry her hair. "This little spiritual power will not affect the wound or get in the way."

Luo Han was still wearing the vestments of Apocalypse, which were not invaded by water and fire, and had not been wet by rain from the beginning. After Luo Han's hair was dried, his whole body became warm. At this time, she looked at Ling Qingxiao's long hair still wet, and took the initiative to say, "Then I can help you dry your hair?"

Ling Qingxiao originally wanted to say no, Luo Han saw his intentions and immediately intercepted his words: "There are two most taboo standards for being a man and doing things. If you help me wipe my hair, then I should help you. You are still a patient, obedient."

Ling Qingxiao heard "obedient" and other similar words frequently recently. He glanced at Luo Han helplessly and said, "Don't make trouble."

"Who is arguing with you, I'm serious." Luo Han pulled Ling Qingxiao into the room and forced him to sit on the floor. She picked up the square cotton pad just now and shook it lightly, the cotton pad became clean.

Luo Han held the cotton kerchief, straightened Ling Qingxiao's long hair in one hand, picked up a strand, and wrapped it in the kerchief in the other hand and wiped it gently. Luo Han felt the hair flowing like water in his hands, and sighed: "Although there are many benefits in the Middle Ages, I have to say that the things of the Apocalypse are still easy to use."

Ling Qingxiao sat down, heard her words, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "If there is a choice in the future, will you stay here or will you return to the Apocalypse Era?"