Yesterday, the entire Taoyuan Town was looted by a group of refugees. The Lin family and their sons were hiding in a dry well in a rotten yard, not daring to make a sound.

It was already daybreak, and the father and his son were still listening in the dry well...

When he heard no more sounds outside, Uncle Lin pushed open a basket on the dry well and slowly climbed out of it...

After coming out, I looked around...

Seeing that there were no more refugees around the dry well, Uncle Lin pulled his eldest brother and old father out of the well...

After the father and son left the rotten yard, they carefully passed through several alleys, and finally left Taoyuan Town and ran quickly towards Linjia Village...

It was almost noon. The father and his sons had finally returned home after hiding from refugees along the way. As soon as they entered the yard, they felt that the atmosphere was not right.

A group of people at home were gathered outside Lin Baoer's boudoir door.

"Dad, uncle, husband, you are back."

Li Xianglan called out once and nothing else happened. Seeing that the father and his son had empty hands and did not have any carpentry tools in their hands, Li Xianglan felt very strange and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

"Let's talk later. What are you doing outside Bao'er's room? Is Bao'er sick?"

Uncle Lin asked worriedly.

"Bao'er has been unconscious since this morning. I don't know what happened. Her little face is red and she looks like she is asleep. But everyone in the family tried to wake her up but couldn't.

My third brother and his wife are not at home right now. If they were at home, my third brother and his wife would cry to death again."

……

Doctor Guo, who was feeling Lin Baoer's pulse beside her bed, also felt very strange.

Baoer's pulse is very healthy, with broad tendons and veins, abundant qi and blood, and a strong pulse, much like those of people who have practiced martial arts for decades.

How could this be possible? I had watched the little girl grow up, and she had never had such a strong pulse.

He was so healthy but still couldn't wake up. Could it be that he had the legendary amnesia? Guo Lang wondered in his heart.

"Second sister-in-law of the Lin family, Bao'er is in good health. She doesn't need any acupuncture or medicine. Wait a little longer. Call her first.

Her condition is a bit like she has lost her soul. There is no medicine that can cure amnesia. Only her family members can call her first. If Baoer girl still doesn't wake up after two days, you can send Baoer girl to Puji Temple in Mangshan and let the abbot of Puji Temple take a look."

"How could he lose his soul? Then let's call again. When the third brother and the others come back, if Bao'er still hasn't woken up, we will send Bao'er to Puji Temple. Thank you, Doctor Guo! Dalang, go and see Grandpa Guo off..."

Deep in the Woniu Mountain, near the woods on Xuanwu Peak where Erlang disappeared, Tang Qiuhe and Lin Changping searched carefully several times, but still could not find any clues about Erlang.

The exhausted couple had no choice but to return to Linjia Village.

Every time Tang Qiuhe and his wife went there, they were full of hope, and came back exhausted. By the time Tang Qiuhe and his wife returned to Linjia Village, it was already noon.

At the intersection outside the Lin family compound, Li Xianglan, who was walking anxiously, saw Tang Qiuhe coming back and hurried forward to greet her.

"Third sister-in-law, go check on Bao'er! Bao'er hasn't woken up all day."

"What? Bao Er is sick again?"

Lin Changping and Tang Qiuhe, who had just walked to the gate of the courtyard, heard that their daughter was sick again. Without saying a word, they took a deep breath and ran towards Lin Baoer's room with their Qinggong skills...

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In the quiet room of the trading hall, Lin Baoer was practicing the "magic needle technique".

In the Qi Refining chapter of “The Secret of Immortality”, starting from the third level of Qi Refining, you can learn some small spells.

Fireball, Spirit Rain, Entanglement, Object Control, Wind Control, Divine Needle...

Lin Baoer is now a soul body, which is suitable for practicing the magic needle technique. Lin Baoer followed the mantra of the magic needle technique and painfully separated a wisp of her own soul.

Then, she kept refining the soul according to the formula. Under Lin Baoer's continuous refining, the soul slowly condensed from a phantom into a small cloud visible to the naked eye. This small cloud slowly condensed into a needle that was more than an inch long and as thick as a toothpick.

After condensing this soul into a needle, Lin Baoer's soul body slowly controlled the needle with its mind, allowing the needle to pierce out like a sword under the control of its mind.

If this needle is controlled by one's own mind, like a sword in one's hand, and can be used to stab wherever one wants, then one can hurt people without being able to see through it.

"Baoer! Baoer, wake up quickly..."

"Host, your mother is back and is calling you!"

A quiet room is a secret room for retreat, which is absolutely shielded from any interference from the outside world.

When Lin Baoer's soul entered the quiet room, she left a message for Yuanbao, saying that she would wake up as long as her parents, who had gone to the depths of Woniu Mountain, returned.

When Lin Baoer heard Yuanbao say that her mother had returned, her soul, which was cultivating, suddenly became clear, and she quickly left the meditation room and returned to her own body.

"Bao'er! Bao'er! What happened to you? You were fine last night. Bao'er, wake up! Wuuwu..."

Tang Qiuhe, who had just returned from the mountains, was already exhausted. Seeing Baoer unconscious again, she felt heartbroken, her vision went dark, and she couldn't help crying again.

"Mother!"

After Lin Baoer regained consciousness, she saw that Tang Qiuhe was about to faint from crying. She didn't dare to pretend anymore and quickly called out to Tang Qiuhe.

"Baoer!"

Tang Qiuhe thought she was hallucinating.

"Mother!"

Lin Baoer, calling her mother, suddenly sat up from the bed.

"belch……"

Tang Qiuhe couldn't believe it. She hiccupped, wiped her tears, and hugged Lin Baoer in surprise...

"Bao'er, what's wrong with you today? Are you in pain? Doctor Guo said you were healthy, so why are you still unconscious? What's wrong with you?"

Lin Changping, who was standing beside the bed, was relieved to see Lin Baoer wake up, but he was still worried and asked quickly.

Lin Baoer came out of Tang Qiuhe's arms, turned over and got out of bed swiftly, closed the door first, then walked around the room and jumped again.

"Mother, Father, you see, I am fine. I am not feeling unwell at all. And... you may not believe me..."

Seeing Lin Baoer being so efficient and yet mysterious and hesitant, Tang Qiuhe felt both happy and a little amused.

"Girl, just say what you want to say. Why are you hesitating? As long as Baoer says it, mother will believe it!"

"Mother, Father, I had a dream last night. In the dream, there was an old man with a white beard. He took me to a fairyland like the one in the story. He said that I have extraordinary bones and am endowed with immortality, and he wanted to take me in as his apprentice.

Then the old man let me eat a magic pill and taught me how to practice step by step.

In the fairyland, I have been practicing with the old man. After practicing for a long time, the old man said it was enough, and then I woke up from my dream. "

Lin Baoer gestured as she spoke.

When Tang Qiuhe and his wife heard their daughter say that she had dreamed of eating an elixir and practicing, they did not doubt the truth of it at all.

Baoer spoke so fluently, how could he be so fluent without taking magic elixir?

"Look, mom, I seem to have grown taller after eating the elixir!"

Lin Baoer stood up straight and turned around the room for Tang Qiuhe to see.

My daughter has not only grown taller, but her skin has also become crystal clear and white with a rosy glow. Her little face looks as if water could be squeezed out of it. Her facial features have become more delicate, and she stands tall and graceful, like a fairy in a painting.

Tang Qiuhe and his wife were so moved by their daughter that they wanted to pick the stars in the sky for their daughter. Clothes and other things were no big deal.

"Bao'er, you can just wear it for a few days. We have some fine cotton cloth at home. I'll ask Fourth Aunt to make you a few new sets of clothes right away."

Tang Qiuhe opened the door in a hurry and was about to go out to find Fourth Aunt, but after hesitating for a moment, she closed the door again.

"Brother Ping, you can tell my family about Baoer eating the elixir in his dream, so that they won't worry about Baoer anymore. As for the cultivation matters, don't mention them anymore.

The elixir in dreams can only be obtained through immortal fate, but cultivation is different, it is real.

Baoer, you can't tell anyone about this! Don't be so ostentatious!

The emperor hasn't even cultivated immortality yet! If you, a peasant girl, cultivate immortality, this matter gets out, you will have a lot of trouble in the future.

You and your daughter, remember this, only the three of us need to know it!"

"Yeah, I remember it!"

After hearing what Tang Qiuhe said, the father and daughter felt that what she said made sense, and they nodded in agreement in unison.

"Brother Ping, go tell mom and the others that Bao'er is fine now, and tell them not to worry anymore. Go check if there's anything to eat in the kitchen, Bao'er hasn't finished cleaning up yet..."

Looking at his healthy, lively and smart daughter, Lin Changping was filled with joy and was just about to share his joy with his parents!

Before Tang Qiuhe could finish her words, Lin Changping opened the door impatiently and walked towards the main room...

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