Dragon Transformation Array

  Lin Qingyu stayed up all night copying scriptures by lamplight, it was really unbearably bitter.

  Lin Qingyu pulled a bitter melon face, resentfully grinding her teeth with a "crunch crunch" sound, and sighed every time she wrote a line of words, just to get someone's attention. Unfortunately, that person's eyes were always on the book, without even glancing up, Lin Qingyu was so angry!

  She deliberately put on a wronged and pitiful look, just waiting for Yongzheng to hear the noise and turn his head back. Then, looking at her own 'pitiful' appearance, he would suddenly take pity on her and exempt her from copying scriptures. (But how could he have really forgotten that Yongzheng was a famous iceberg in history, how could he be tempted by a beauty trick?)

  What a blockhead! Lin Qingyu thought to herself, gazing at the motionless figure of Ming Wang's son, Yin Zhen, sitting in the chair beside her.

  Actually, she didn't know that Yongzheng had seen all her expressions, he just carefully avoided letting her discover it. Heaven knows, this book was in his hands, but not a single page had been turned.

  If Yixin were here, seeing the side of his idolized fourth brother, he would definitely rub his eyes and think he hadn't woken up yet. If Yixin were a modern person, he would definitely be full of admiration and secretly say: "Fourth sister, you're really something! You actually made Fourth Brother's image collapse so beautifully."

  "Father has something to attend to in the study. It's late at night, he won't be coming over, so just settle down on your own for now! Anyway, there's still more than a day left, Father isn't in a hurry!"

  Yongzhuan finished speaking, took the book and put his hands behind his back, walking away leisurely. (Actually, he was afraid that Lin Qingyu's actions of lighting the lamp to copy scriptures at night would make him unable to sleep.)

  "You..."

  Before Lin Qingyu could speak, Yongzheng slipped out of the door and disappeared. The speed was so fast that it left Lin Qingyu staring in amazement. This...this...what kind of person is this?

  Lin Qingyu's hand was numb from copying scriptures, and she really wanted to smash the inkstone on the table that was said to be from the Tang Dynasty. Damn it, what's the point of saying "there's still a day left, no rush"? Of course you're not in a hurry, it's not like you're the one doing the copying. She found that Yi Zan could sometimes really get her blood boiling!

  Looking at the results of copying for several hours - 8 copies of scriptures, Lin Qingyu thought that there were still 92 copies left, and she felt like crying. When would this end? Speaking of which, Lin Qingyu was puzzled as to why she had listened to that big iceberg's words in the first place.

  Is it because Yongzheng's aura is very strong? Or is it that I am actually a m? Lin Qingyu thought to herself with a puzzled expression.

  Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Lin Qingyu - the flow rate in space was different from outside. In other words, by tomorrow morning at the latest, she would be able to finish copying everything. At that time, Yongzheng's expression would definitely be very interesting. Thinking of this, Lin Qingyu set up a protective shield in her room and disappeared within it.

  The next moment, she appeared in the space. Lin Qingyu's first thing to do was to cook a good meal to satisfy her hunger. In the palace, she had to take care of Yongzheng, and since he was injured, he couldn't eat spicy food, and there were many taboos about what he could eat. For someone who loved spicy food as much as their life, it was really unbearable.

  Lin Qingyu came to the kitchen of the bamboo house and made a lot of dishes with chili peppers in one breath. There were: Maoxuewang, boiled fish, Mapo tofu, stir-fried cabbage, husband-and-wife lung slices, saliva chicken, pickled pepper chicken feet, sour and spicy soup, and the staple food was Yangzhou fried rice.

  Lin Qinyin took a sip of water and looked at the table full of dishes. It was only then that she realized they had made too much food, so much that even if they ate until they were stuffed to death, they still wouldn't be able to finish it all. Although they had overcooked, she didn't feel any regret.

  Alright, she admitted that she had been assimilated into the Qing dynasty to some extent. After all, having lived a life of luxury for over a decade, she had developed certain habits. For instance, she was used to being served by maids and never eating leftover food.

  Lin Qingyu sighed for a moment, then picked up the white jade chopsticks beside her and started eating.

  After finishing dinner, Lin Qingyu was thinking about the things on the second floor. Last time, she was in a hurry to save Yun Chen and only looked for the Resurrection Dan, but didn't take a good look around. Moreover, she also needed to find a suitable cultivation method for Yun Chen. The Medicine Classic could only be cultivated by herself, first because its attributes were not compatible; secondly, it wasn't the master of the space, even if the attributes matched, it was completely impossible to cultivate to the second layer.

  Then, Lin Qingyu, who had eaten too much, patted her slightly bulging belly with one hand to ease the discomfort while slowly making her way upstairs.

  Actually, she could have sat on the couch for half an hour before going up. She's just too curious. Letting her wait would make her scratch her heart and lungs, unable to sit or lie down.

  Lin Qingyu's eyes scanned the second floor like radar, making sure she didn't leave anything behind.

  Lin Jingyu suddenly discovered that the space on the second floor was ridiculously large, and its capacity was not what a bamboo house should have. It's said to be a small square, but it can be seen that some kind of 'space expansion technique' was used to enlarge it.

  Anyway, with plenty of time on his hands, Lin Qingyu decided to start from the first shelf and take a good look. The first shelf had some elixirs for Qi Refining stage junior cultivators, such as: Pei Yuan Dan, Ju Ling Dan, Bi Gu Dan, Xi Qiao Dan, Qing Xin Dan; foundation-building stage's Zhu Ji Dan, Gu Yuan Dan, Sheng Hua Dan; Bi Gu stage, Jie Dan stage, Yuan Ying stage... all the way to Mahayana stage's elixirs. They were all there, and in extremely large quantities, enough for a sect of one or two hundred people to use for over a hundred years. Lin Qingyu was overjoyed, his eyebrows dancing with excitement.

  Behind the medicine cabinet, there are not only a large number of jade slips recording the secrets of cultivation, but also jade slips recording the experiences, sects, spiritual beasts, and array methods of the cultivation world.

  Lin Qingyu gradually became dizzy and thought of those time-traveling stories she had read.

  Those women who traveled back in time to ancient times, either became a wealthy merchant who could rival a country; or became an empress or queen; or became an inventor, inventing soap, mirrors, bicycles and other things that would be passed down indefinitely and remembered for centuries.

  Perhaps establishing a Xianmen sect in the Qing dynasty was not a bad decision! After all, she is currently the only heir of Yao Valley, and it's natural to make Yao Valley flourish. So rebuilding Yao Valley is her responsibility.

  It's possible that in the future, all of China will be practicing martial arts, and everyone will be strong and healthy. What about football, basketball, volleyball competitions? We'll take first place until our hands are soft. And what about Olympic medals? The top five awards will all belong to Chinese people, leaving no room for other countries. They'll be green with envy.

  Then, after teaching Yongzheng the truth, he found an opportunity to take in Kangxi and the other eight dragons as his disciples. He also took a look at the Lin family and took in all those who had spiritual roots without exception.

  In that case, the mighty and domineering Emperor Kangxi, as well as those few heavenly emperors, wouldn't they want to call themselves the master of their own homes? Hahaha...

  Lin Qingyu smiled at this point, with a somewhat sly and rascal smile.

  After laughing, Lin Qingyu seriously searched for a suitable Xun Zan attribute jade pendant on the bookshelf. She looked at each one carefully, although it didn't take much effort to look at one, but after looking at hundreds of them in a row, she felt dizzy and confused, and her heart was racing with frustration.

  Just as Lin Qingyu was about to give up and come back another day, the jade pendant on his forehead caught his attention. This cultivation technique is called "Huálóng Jué", and Lin Qingyu had a premonition that it would be absolutely suitable for Yin Zan's cultivation just by looking at the name.

  After reading the entire Jade Token, Lin Qingyu found that this "Dragon Transformation Classic" should be said to be suitable for the royal family's children to cultivate. It was as if it were tailor-made for the royal family, perfectly matching.

  Regardless of attributes, as long as one possesses a spiritual root, they can cultivate. Once they reach the Nascent Soul stage, they can transform into a dragon and roam freely in the sky.

  Of course, with different attributes, the colors of the dragon shapes are also different. Yin Zhen is a golden attribute and becomes a golden dragon when transformed into a dragon. The four attributes of wood, water, fire, and earth correspond to the green dragon, blue dragon, red dragon, and yellow dragon after transforming into a dragon shape.

  It turns out to be a real Nine Dragons after all. Hehehe... No, I still need to add an old dragon named Kangxi. (Kangxi: How dare you call me an old dragon?! You're really bold! Besides, during the Yuan Ying period, one can reshape their physical body, how could I be an old dragon? Lin Qingyu: Author, what are you doing here stirring up trouble...)