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Chapter 47: A Grain of Waste God Pill

The new year will last until the end of the month, and the coming-of-age ceremony is completed on the tenth day of the lunar month, so Qingjiazhuang, even the whole mainland, is in the midst of festive excitement at this time, with lights and festoons everywhere.

The Qing family had a very happy year, especially these few days, of course it was because of the sudden eruption of Qing Shui.

Lingji Quan, especially the Lingji Quan used by Qinghu and Qingbei is not a secret, everyone knows that Qingshui taught Qinghu and Qingbei.This is already something that everyone in the Qing family knows, and everyone is envious, but they are embarrassed to speak rashly.

Perhaps seeing the benefits of Lingji Fist, Qing Luo specifically talked to Qing Shui once, just to see if it is possible for members of the Qing family to practice this combat skill. After all, Qing Hu and Qing Bei have learned it, and the effect is not as powerful as usual. , What is even more commendable is a technique. After learning it well, it is very important for the flexibility of the arm, so learning Lingjiquan well will also be of great help to the use of weapons in the future.

Qing Luo knew that the Lingji Fist should not be a secret to Qing Shui, after all it was passed to Qing Hu and Qing Bei, so let Qing Shui ask that expert if he could let Qing Shui pass it to more Qing family members.

"No problem!" Of course, Qing Shui agreed boldly. One is that there is no such non-existent master at all, and the talent for practicing Lingji Fist is the most important, even if it is printed in a booklet and spread, it will not have a big impact, let alone pass it to relatives of the Qing family. I have taught Qinghu and Qingbei, can I not pass it on to others?

After Qingyou woke up, she was very depressed and sad. As the top three generations of the Qing family, she couldn't resist Situ Bufan's move, and her sudden sense of superiority suddenly fell to the bottom.

Seeing his son's loss, Qing Jiang knew that it was difficult to accept for a while, so he told the story of Qing Shui's coming to power later, but Qing Liang would not believe it.

Especially when he heard that Qing Shui used one move to vomit blood from Situ Bufan, he couldn't believe it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, probably no one in the whole Qingjiazhuang would believe it.

Qingyou didn't believe it, but he found several Qing family members who said that, especially when he heard that Lan Ye from the Lan family who came to see him said the same thing, he believed it was true, because Lan Ye never lied.

After confirming the facts, Qingyou's injury seems to be recovering, and his spirit is also very good. After all, he feels too aggrieved in his heart, and that annoying face is like a nightmare. It's a pity that he didn't get a hammer on it at that time. .

But after knowing that Qing Shui was playing with that disgusting guy, he even knocked him into a coma after being seriously injured, Qingyou felt really relieved, it's a pity that she didn't see it with her own eyes, and she didn't even say that she had recovered from the bunk He went to look for Qing Shui.It made Qingjiang helpless, his youngest son has always been impatient.

Qing Shui was very surprised to see Qingyou who came to his residence in a hurry, didn't it mean that Qingyou was seriously injured and still couldn't get out of the bunk, how could he run away.

"Hey, Qingyou, if you're injured, you should take a good rest!" Qing Shui looked at this big guy who was one year younger than himself, and felt that his growth was too good and too fast.

Qingyou scratched her head, but no matter how simple and honest her movements were, she couldn't see simplicity on him, because his eyes were very flexible on the big face.

Qing Shui wanted to laugh because of his action, it was a bit funny.

"I heard Brother Qing Shui beat that disgusting guy very badly, I felt better as soon as I heard it, it feels very comfortable, it should be too comfortable." Qingyou looked at Qing Shui with bright eyes.

Qing Shui could tell from that look that this guy is a straightforward person who yearns for violence, and from looking at his weapons, he could tell that Qingyou likes power very much.

"Hehe, I also saw that guy, he was not pleasing to my eyes, but fortunately I had some strength, so I smashed him down, I really can't bear to see his frightened look on the stage." Qing Shui looked at Qingyou with a smile Said.

"Pfft!" A friendly and nice laugh came.

"What did you two degrade him behind your back?" Tsing Yi might have heard the words and came out from the room to the north, just in time to hear Qingyou and Qingshui talking about Situ Bufan's disgusting appearance one by one, and couldn't help but sigh want to laugh.

Qingshui and Qingyou smiled when they saw Qingyi coming to say hello!

"Qing Shui, I gave those six hundred-year-old fire power fruits to your grandfather, your grandfather was very happy when he found out, so don't ask me to take you there, your grandfather said to give you something you like as compensation, of course he has it. "Qing Shui said with a smile, his beautiful face exuded a holy radiance.

Qing Shui was stunned, he seemed to know that Qing Luo had a treasure house, which was actually a secret room, in which all the good things of the Qing family were stored.

When Qing Shui came back to his senses, Qing Yi held hands and Qing Qing walked towards Qing Luo's residence, "Qing Qing, you can ask your grandpa for it when the time comes, don't worry your grandpa will definitely give you two, aunt will give you two." After all, there are not many people who make others prejudice." Tsing Yi said to Qingyu with a smile, and then "rubbed" Qingyou's head: "With my aunt here, I definitely have your share."

"Thank you, aunt!" Qingyou's happy face was bloodshot. He admired strength, so he was excited after knowing the power-boosting effect of the century-old fire fruit. If he could increase his strength by a thousand catties, he wouldn't be beaten so badly by Situ Bufan, right? .

When I walked to Qingluo's residence, I saw Qingluo watering flowers in the backyard. His towering figure was very strong. Although he was a hundred years old, he was only considered a mature man who could live to two hundred years old.It's a pity that the old man is very lonely. Since the death of his wife, Qing Luo has raised five second daughters alone and has not married again until now.

Even now, if Qing Luo wants to marry, it is still possible, and even his children support him. After all, it is very lonely to be alone, but Qing Luo just doesn't agree!

The old man turned his head and saw that it was Qing Yi, Qing Shui and Qing Liang, and smiled happily, especially looking at Qing Shui, this child really showed his face too much.

"Father!" Tsing Yi called out happily.

Qing Luo smiled kindly, a smile that came from the heart without the slightest impurity.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Qing Shui and Qingyou greeted each other with smiles.

"Hahaha, good!" Qing Luo was very happy. Everyone knew why Qing Luo was happy. If it wasn't for Qing Shui, the Qing family and even the entire Qing Family Manor would be disgraced. Business will be suppressed.

It's different now, but Qing Shui may be in a bit of trouble, Baili City has lost such a big face, how can those young people be so dry, Qing Shui will challenge Baili City, but it should not be too much dangerous.

"Qing Shui, since you gave me the hundred-year-old fire power fruit and let me use it for the family members, you can ask for something I have as compensation. After all, the family cannot get such a big benefit from you for no reason." Qing Luo and After several people in Tsing Yi entered the room, Qing Luo said happily.

It's not the first time Qingshui has come to this room, it's simple, with a bed, a bookshelf, and a set of desks and chairs.

"Grandpa said that, everyone is a family. Besides, although this food is precious, it should not be eaten too much. It should be eaten by those who need it most in the family. Am I also a member of the Qing family?" Qing Shui said seriously. He is very close to him. I remember when I was a child, my grandfather went to Baili City to buy hundred-year-old purple ginseng to make soup for myself...

Qing Luo was very happy, but still insisted on asking Qing Shui to make a request or ask for something, saying that it should be, this is the Qing family's rule!

Qing Shui could see the firmness of Old Master Qing Luo, after seeing his mother nodding slightly:

"Grandpa, please give me a crippled god pill!"