Chapter 707: Chapter 705: Psychic Fruit, Changing Destiny_1
“Of course, there are.”
Lin Qingluo’s smile was warm, “Psychic Fruit returns to its original state, without any spiritual power, making it extrely difficult for cultivators to find.”
“However, there are so ordinary people who unknowingly consu Psychic Fruits, giving birth to Spirit Roots later on, thus changing their destiny.”
“What does the Psychic Fruit look like?”
Wang ng couldn’t hold back his curiosity and desperately wanted to search for it in the depths of Dashan Mountain.
“Don’t be impatient.”
Lin Qingluo smiled, “When I have ti, I’ll use my spiritual power to create a vivid image for you.”
“Great, we want to search for Psychic Fruits too!”
Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei, the two younger brothers, were also excited and cheered enthusiastically.
“Hehe.”
Lin Qingluo looked at her two slightly younger brothers with an indulgent smile, her eyebrows curving in amusent.
**
Upon leaving the entrance of the gorge, they saw the lush bamboo forest, swaying lotus flowers, and the enchanting scenery at a glance.
Lady Feng and Feng Liu were waiting outside the bamboo house. Seeing the familiar figure clad in green, they were overjoyed and walked towards them.
“Aunt Feng, Sister Liu!”
Lin Qingluo spotted her future sister-in-law and her eyes lit up. She dismounted her horse, waving her arms cheerfully and greeting the mother-daughter duo.”
“Mother, Sister.”
Feng Yi jumped off his horse, rushed to his family with a face full of excitent.
“Little brother seems to be particularly happy today?”
Feng Liu noticed the difference in her brother, raised her eyebrow, and teased, “What’s going on? Did you find a treasure, or is there a girl you’ve taken a liking to?
“Mother, look at my Sister, she’s speaking nonsense and making a fool of herself.”
Feng Yi’s face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his good mood instantly disappeared.
“Hahaha.”
Feng Liu loved to tease her brother, her laughter growing louder as she saw his helpless little appearance, and she burst into laughter.
“First Brother Lin, you’re here.”
Feng Yi suddenly turned his eyes and pretended to stretch his neck to look behind Feng Liu.
“Jinyu…”
Feng Liu’s heart leaped, but when she imdiately turned around and saw no one in the bamboo forest, her smile froze.
“Well now, you’re itching for a fight, huh? How dare you tease your Big Sister.”
This ti it was her turn to be embarrassed. She rolled up her sleeves and lunged at her brother.
“Hahaha, you can’t catch .”
Feng Yi wouldn’t stay put to be hit; he nimbly slipped away.
“If you have the guts, don’t run.”
Feng Liu, who wasn’t skilled in martial arts, chased for a while before running out of breath and stamping her foot in frustration.
“Hehe.”
Lady Feng watched her children fooling around with a light laugh, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, looking more than delighted.
*
“Jinhao, Jinlei, greet Lady Feng.”
Lin Qingluo brought her two younger brothers forward to pay their respects to Lady Feng.
“Greetings, Lady Feng.”
Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei stood side by side, forming a salute like little adults.
“So these are Little Eight and Little Nine? I haven’t seen you for a while, and you’ve both grown taller.”
Lady Feng, who had stayed at Duke of Zhen’s Mansion for a while, recognized the pair and delightedly looked at the two handso and spirited young n.
“Yes, they are Eighth and Ninth Brothers.”
Lin Qingluo looked at her younger brothers with sisterly adoration, brimming with the pride that ca with witnessing their growth.
“Where’s Yixuan? Why didn’t he co with you?”
Lady Feng habitually looked behind her only to find the Little Prince, who was usually inseparable from his sister, not there and feeling curious.
“He…”
Lin Qingluo’s heart sank, “He got injured recently, and he hasn’t fully recovered, so it’s not suitable for him to travel far.”
“Poor child, such a good boy, how could he get injured?”
Lady Feng’s motherly heart ached, and her face showed unconcealed worry.
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