On the brink of the apocalypse, Zuo Ling is brought back to her distant relatives' Ding family and safely survives countless disasters through the chaos.
However, on the verge of death, s...
When I turned to the left and touched the beads in front of the Bodhisattva, the central bead moved slightly.
After wiping the dust off the beads, Zuo Ling was pleasantly surprised to find that the beads were black.
A seemingly pulling force made her uneasy; it was a black energy crystal!
Zuo Ling wanted to laugh out loud.
Heaven has been kind to me, allowing me to encounter the third-ranked black energy crystal!
Thinking of something, I looked into the eyes of the Bodhisattva in the middle.
The stinging pain of thousands of needles shooting through the air struck again, and he nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He hurriedly pulled out a handkerchief, spat on it, and after a while, the excruciating pain subsided like a receding tide.
I closed my eyes and regulated my breathing, my mind churning.
The Bodhisattva's eyes are clearly black and white; could they be accompanied by black and white energy crystals?
Black energy crystals rank third, and white energy crystals rank second.
My goodness! I'm so lucky to have stumbled upon the second and third ranked energy crystals in one go.
Such an opportunity can only be found in legends!
May Buddha bless you, may Bodhisattva bless you, may Guanyin Bodhisattva bless you, may the Monkey King bless you...
Zuo Ling thanked every bodhisattva he could think of, including Marshal Tianpeng.
He was overjoyed for a quarter of an hour, then looked at the Bodhisattva on his right.
The bodhisattvas in the middle and on the left have energy crystals on their bodies, so there's no reason why the bodhisattva on the right shouldn't have any.
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of my throat.
Having learned from her previous mistake, Zuo Ling carefully patted baking soda onto her hands twice before daring to climb the ladder to check.
He looked her up and down several times until his gaze settled on the hairpin...
The needle pricks are like wandering threads, catching people off guard.
For a moment, Zuo Ling felt like she was going to go blind.
She looked away, her fingers groping towards the hairpin.
The touch was icy cold, and even with the baking soda as a protective measure, it still made Zuo Ling feel like she was being electrocuted.
Close your eyes and take a deep breath for two seconds.
Without a doubt, the hairpin is also an energy crystal, and it is the second-ranked white energy crystal.
It's unbelievable that such treasures would appear in a dilapidated ancient village.
Long ago, there must have been a superhuman in the village, and a high-level one at that.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why three high-level energy crystals appeared in the ancestral hall at the same time.
Hahahaha...! With her hands on her hips, Zuo Ling laughed wildly several times.
After laughing, he calmed down and plotted how to quietly take away the energy crystal.
As long as order is maintained, blatant theft is not permitted.
No sooner had she left than the villagers discovered that the ancestral hall had been robbed, causing endless trouble.
I took out my phone and took pictures of the three energy crystals.
She filmed it by groping her way through, not daring to look directly at it.
After taking the photos, I checked if they were clear and confirmed that everything was correct. Then, I fumbled around to measure the dimensions, inevitably touching things and nearly vomiting blood several times.
It took more than an hour of intermittent measurements to finally determine the dimensions.
Zuo Ling finished her work with a mix of pain and pleasure, feeling utterly exhausted, and plopped down on the futon on her right.
A warm current that felt incredibly comforting seeped into my limbs and bones.
In the blink of an eye, so fast that Zuo Ling was about to catch him, he had already vanished without a trace.
It felt like a hallucination, but the discomfort in my heart had subsided, which was real.
He got up to check.
The cushion was tattered and worn, and the straw and cotton filling inside were rotten and emitted a foul odor.
Zuo Ling didn't mind the dirt and reached inside the hole.
I touched it and touched it, and found something that felt like a stone. It was slightly warm and slightly cool to the touch, which was very comfortable.
Upon closer inspection, it was about the size of a palm, dusty and gray, with an oval-shaped indentation on both the front and back.