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    Update time: 2012-06-01 A stream of cool air slowly escaped from the base of the porcelain bottle, but was not absorbed by the Pixiu in Luo Ping's hand. Instead, it went up his arm.  Wherever he passed, it was as if borneol had been applied to his arm, refreshing his mind.  I¡¯ve never felt this way before!  Luo Ping was startled and extremely nervous. He remembered the obsession in martial arts novels, and was afraid that the cold air would go astray, which would be terrible if he became hemiplegic.  He didn¡¯t dare to move, even his breathing seemed to have stopped. His whole mind was immersed in his body, feeling the cool air flow continuously in his body.  The body gradually became colder, but beads of sweat appeared on the forehead, and the whole body was trembling slightly due to nervousness.  This cold air continuously flowed into his body from the porcelain bottle, reached his chest through his right arm, and then branched off into several branch lines, radiating around in circles around his body before finally settling on his abdomen.  Together they are like a small cyclone, spinning slowly.  Finally, he absorbed all the wealth in the porcelain bottle.  At the same time, the cyclone in the body gradually became hotter. As the rotation speed accelerated, the airflow became hotter and hotter.  At the end, Luo Ping felt as if he had suddenly jumped from the ice cave into the hot magma. He felt as if he was about to burn, and his eyes were red.  If someone comes in at this time, you will find that he is sweating profusely and his skin is as red as a cooked shrimp.  "Ah!" Luo Ping couldn't bear it anymore, he yelled and wanted to go to the bathroom and take a cold shower.  Suddenly, the airflow spinning rapidly in his abdomen threw out a thin line, flying straight towards his left palm.  Luo Ping endured the constant heat and pressed his left hand firmly on the "Spring Rain Picture".  The thin line followed his left arm to the palm of his left hand.  Luo Ping stared at "Spring Rain Picture" intently, for fear of missing some details.  I saw an almost invisible stream of yellow air emerging from the palm of my left hand. It quietly spread over the "Spring Rain" like water, standing upright and slowly accumulating on the scroll without spreading out at all.  As the cyclone in his body continued to become smaller, the yellow airflow on the "Spring Rain Picture" became thicker and thicker.  At the end, "Spring Rain" was blurry and unclear under the yellow air current, as if it was shrouded in a layer of yellow mist.  And Luo Ping's left hand was slowly lifted up by this layer of yellow mist, leaving the "Spring Rain Picture".  Suddenly, "Spring Rain" was like a dry sponge, with the hole as the center, desperately absorbing the light yellow airflow above, and even a small vortex appeared directly above the painting.  And Luo Ping could also feel a gentle tug on his hand, as if there was a baby-like mouth sucking hard on the palm of his hand.  Immediately afterwards, a scene appeared that stunned Luo Ping.  I saw the irregular cracks on the scroll slowly coming back together, as if a hand was gently smoothing them out All of this happened to be a replay of the damage process!  A few minutes later, Luo Ping slowly raised his left hand, so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.  A new look!  There are no traces of damage on the entire painting, and even the little stains that were stained before have disappeared!  "It can really be repaired!" Although he was mentally prepared, Luo Ping was still shocked by the scene in front of him, because all this had completely subverted all his perceptions.  Being able to absorb wealth and being able to hear voices that appear inexplicably in his mind has surprised him many times in a row, but never as intuitively as now, and so within reach like this time.  "It's like a dream!" Luo Ping murmured to himself, looking over and over at the picture he had repaired, mesmerized until his vision went dark and he fell to the ground "Luo Ping, if you don't open the door, I will smash it.  The door is open!" Xu Ting slapped the door frame outside.  "Come on, come on." Luo Ping, who had just woken up, his whole body ached, agreed feebly, quickly packed away the "Spring Rain Picture" on the table, walked over and opened the door.  Xu Ting looked at him with suspicion, then walked to the table and looked at the two porcelain bottles on the table.  "Did you steal other people's things?" Xu Ting turned to look at Luo Ping with a serious look on her face, "Why do you stink so much? Did you get into a smelly ditch?" Luo Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he came back with two bottles??She suspected that she had become a thief. Was she so unreliable?  I lowered my head and smelled the smell on my body. It really stinked.  "Don't talk nonsense, how could I do that kind of thing!" Luo Ping took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.  "You don't have a dime on you, how did you get such a beautiful bottle? Besides, it's not like you've never been a thief. I don't know who kept stealing my underwear in the past few years." Xu Ting sneered.  At this time, Long Xin happened to appear at the door of the room. Hearing these words, he looked at Luo Ping in surprise with his mouth open.  When Luo Ping saw Long Xin, he suddenly lost his composure and said angrily: "You think I like your clothes? I do it to make money. Didn't all the money I got in exchange for your underwear be taken away by you in the end?  "Speaking of underwear, when I was in high school, some rich second-generation people in the school fell in love with Xu Ting. Knowing that Luo Ping and she lived in an orphanage, they offered Luo Ping a high price to secretly take hers.  Underwear comes out.  At that time, the orphanage was encountering difficulties, and Luo Ping agreed without any hesitation.  Unfortunately, Xu Ting was not cooperative at all. After knowing the truth, she scolded him and never allowed Luo Ping to enter her room again.  Xu Ting also saw Long Xin, so she didn¡¯t dwell on the underwear issue and continued to ask about the origin of the two porcelain bottles.  Luo Ping recounted what happened in the morning carefully. He only said that he could go to Pincixuan to work part-time in the future and learn some knowledge about ancient porcelain identification. He did not mention spending two hundred yuan to buy a porcelain vase.  After finally sending them out of the door, Luo Ping sat at the table and stared at the brand new "Spring Rain" in a daze.  What Xu Ting said just now touched him.  Since he was brought back to the orphanage by Lao Cao, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.  Over the years, Lao Cao has remained unmarried and used all his abilities to take care of Luo Ping and his group of orphans.  In the eyes of Luo Ping and others, Lao Cao is their relative.  Due to the private nature of the orphanage, apart from receiving a meager subsidy from the street every month, the rest of the source of income comes from Lao Cao working hard outside.  Luo Ping and Xu Ting were the oldest of the group of children. When Lao Cao was away, they took on the responsibility of disciplining their younger brothers and sisters.  Lao Cao has not read many books, and his only requirement for these children is that they cannot steal anything.  Because there was once a child who secretly took a piece of cake from someone else because he was hungry, and was beaten to a bloody head by the people in the Shaobing shop. If Lao Cao hadn't arrived in time, he would have almost lost his life.  From then on, Lao Cao gave them a death order. If he found anyone stealing anything, he would stop wanting him immediately.  This point is deeply rooted in Luo Ping's minds.  In the past two years, because Lao Cao is getting older, few people are willing to ask him to work. The income of the orphanage is decreasing day by day. Almost all the children are sallow and skinny and malnourished, but there is still no child who steals food.  Now that Luo Ping and Xu Ting have grown up, they have been able to slightly reduce Lao Cao's burden, but compared to the increasing expenses of the orphanage, it is still a drop in the bucket.  Looking at the "Spring Rain Picture" in front of him, Luo Ping couldn't restrain his excitement.  ¡°Perhaps, it won¡¯t be long before I can rely on this magical ability to help the orphanage change its appearance and get out of the predicament completely!¡±
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