my sister is number one

Chapter 29 I Have an Immature Suggestion

Chapter 29 I Have an Immature Suggestion
Twenty miles outside Huangtu Town.

Looking around, it is a piece of loess.

Walking this way is the border between Yang Jingguo and Lan Ruoguo.

No one noticed that there was a criss-cross tunnel hidden under the loess.

Back then, Duan Jingyang escaped from Lan Ruoguo to Yang Jingguo through this tunnel.

At this time Duan Jingyang was healing in a cave deep in the tunnel.

In the battle at Huangtu Station, Duan Jingyang broke his arm in order to escape and was seriously injured.

After more than a month of recuperation, his injury finally improved.

It's just that the broken arm can't grow back, unless he can break through the boundaries of mortals and become a fairy.

"Oh, Xianyuan? Do I still have a chance?" Duan Jingyang laughed at himself.

Ever since he betrayed his teacher, his chances of becoming an immortal have been very slim.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Several figures appeared in the underground passage.

"Heh, there are only three of you left? Where's the leader?"

Those few people did not speak, and slowly approached Duan Jingyang.

"The last time Lao Zhang and the others came, they died here. If the leader doesn't come, you are no match for me."

The person in the shadow sneered: "Duan Jingyang, you are at the end of your battle..."

As the man spoke, a scent of flowers wafted in the air.

Countless flower petals rolled up inexplicably in the cave.

what?
In an instant, those figures were instantly surrounded by those pink petals.

Seeing this scene, even Duan Jingyang frowned.

In an instant, the petals scattered.

Only three skeletons remained on the ground.

Unfeeling sect does not pass on the secret technique - pink, skeleton.

Duan Jingyang said quietly: "Senior Sister."

A whirlwind rolled up in front of Duan Jingyang, and the petals spun.

A woman with an elegant face in a gray and white Taoist robe appeared in front of Duan Jingyang.

"Junior Brother, don't come here without any harm."

Unfeeling Sect, Lin Qingxuan.

Seeing Duan Jingyang appearing in Lin Qingxuan, he knew that he was doomed today.

"Master asked me to ask you, do you regret it?" Lin Qingxuan asked lightly.

Duan Jingyang shook his head slightly: "Senior sister, as long as you meet the person you love, I believe you will not regret it."

Lin Qingxuan: "There will be no such person."

After finishing speaking, she slapped lightly.

Duan Jingyang trembled, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior sister, bury me...by his side."

Lin Qingxuan shook his head again: "Zhuang Ming is not dead, and has married a wife."

Duan Jingyang's eyes widened—he will never die.

Lin Qingxuan turned around expressionlessly.

In her mind, she remembered what her master told her before she went down the mountain: "This time I go down the mountain to recruit apprentices, only those who are heartless."

……

Chen Mansion, a three-bedroom courtyard.

It was rare for Chen Changqing and his family of three to sit and eat together.

"Ying'er, don't eat meat all the time, eat more vegetables. Come and eat green peppers." Chen Changqing said while putting the green peppers into Chen Ziying's bowl.

Chen Ziying had black lines on his face: "Brother, you already gave me all the green peppers in front of you."

Chen Changqing smiled awkwardly.

Chen Ziying: "By the way, brother, today Ouyang Zifeng told you to go to Tianxiang Pavilion, what is Tianxiang Pavilion?"

Chen Changqing felt that Chen Haodong's gaze from next door fell on his face, and his ears were a little warm.

"Cough cough..."

Chen Changqing coughed twice, pretending not to hear what Chen Ziying said.

"Brother, are your ears uncomfortable?"

Chen Changqing: "Huh?"

Chen Ziying: "I asked you where is Tianxiang Pavilion, why haven't I been there?"

Chen Changqing looked at Chen Haodong——Father, help me.

For the first time in 20 years, he looked at his father with this look.

Chen Haodong smiled wryly and shook his head: "Changqing, Yinger. In a few days it will be your mother's birthday. Get ready and go to worship with me."

Since Zhong Sitian passed away, this was the first time that Chen Haodong offered to ask Chen Changqing and his sister to worship their mother together.

Chen Ziying was finally distracted: "Father, what are we going to prepare?"

Chen Haodong thought for a while: "Just think about what you want to say to your mother."

Chen Ziying lowered her head and pouted, "I...forgot what mother looks like."

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Chen Changqing.

Chen Changqing reached out and hugged Chen Ziying's little head.

Chen Haodong was speechless for a while.

Chen Ziying hugged her brother: "Brother, can you tell me what kind of person your mother is these few days?"

Chen Changqing nodded: "Yes, of course."

Chen Ziying: "Brother, can you tell me what Tianxiang Pavilion is?"

Chen Changqing: "But...cough cough cough, why do you still remember this?"

Chen Haodong: "After I finished eating, I went out to the town defense team to be on duty, Changqing, don't teach your sister badly."

After speaking, he slipped away.

Chen Changqing: "..."

Dad, are you too disrespectful?

Chen Changqing picked up a piece of meat and put it in Chen Ziying's bowl: "Ying'er, how can you only eat green peppers. Eat more meat."

Chen Ziying: "..."

After dinner, Chen Changqing finally explained a little bit what kind of institution Tianxiang Pavilion might be, and at the same time patted his chest to assure that he had never been there.

After that, Chen Changqing and Chen Ziying went back to their rooms to rest.

Chen Changqing made a summary of the day again.

Thinking of meeting that Ouyang Zifeng today.

In case I really caused Ouyang Zifeng to become unstable...

Forget it, I'd better write a letter to her sister and let Ouyang Yongfeng find a way to solve it.

As soon as he thought about it, Chen Changqing wrote a letter immediately... he felt that the words were not appropriate, so he tore them up and wrote another letter, which was still not very good.wrote again...

In the end, Chen Changqing wrote the sixth version before accepting the letter with satisfaction.Wait until tomorrow to send someone to Miss Xiaolan of Ouyang's family, and then send her to Zhenyuezong Biluo Peak.

After finishing, Chen Changqing took the time to draw two high-level spells.He didn't go to bed until his spiritual power was exhausted.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Chen Changqing got up early.

After dinner yesterday, Chen Changqing asked Chen Ziying to practice together this morning.

Because he had a bold idea in these two days.

Chen Changqing first asked his servants to deliver the letter, and then went to wake Chen Ziying up.

"Ying'er, today I will test how well you have practiced the light concentrating technique." Chen Changqing called Chen Ziying to the gazebo in the other courtyard, and said immediately.

Chen Ziying yawned: "Well, okay."

As she spoke, she made seals with her hands...

"Etc., etc."

As Chen Changqing said, he sat down cross-legged: "When I start to perform the Autumn Water Falling Cloud Kung Fu, you can use the Concentrating Light on me."

Chen Ziying: "Huh?"

Chen Changqing: "Well, just do as I say."

Chen Ziying blinked her big eyes and said, "That's good."

After Chen Changqing sat down, he began to run his exercises to absorb the spiritual power from the morning glow.

At the same time, Chen Ziying used the seal to cast the light concentrating technique.

Under the influence of the light concentrating technique, Xiaguang directly gathered on Chen Changqing's body.

Chen Changqing's heart trembled.

Really useful.

The concentrating light technique will have a bonus effect on both the Qiushui Luoxia skill and the Qiushui Luoxia sword.

Under the influence of the light concentrating technique, the spiritual spring in Chen Changqing's body was like... A single stone stirred up a thousand waves!The spring water kept gushing out.

Wait, wait a minute.

Meow meow meow?
What's the situation?

The spiritual spring is surging, and it wants to break through?

Chen Changqing suddenly felt helpless.Although Chen Changqing realized that he might break through in a short period of time when Chen Ziying showed the talent [only a little worse than his brother], but he didn't expect the impact of the concentrating technique to be so great.Let Chen Changqing break through the bottleneck directly without any medical assistance.

Thinking of this, Chen Changqing had no choice but to stabilize his mind, mobilize the spiritual liquid, and circulate around the sky.

Round after round.

In an instant, Chen Changqing opened his eyes.

The late stage of Lingquan Realm.

He stabilized in time, dissipated his spiritual power, and concealed his cultivation, so he was not discovered by anyone.

"Brother, is Lingquan late?"

Chen Changqing nodded, but he didn't expect it either.

"Let's find a chance to talk to Dad about the spotlight technique. Our Chen family...maybe it's going to skyrocket." Chen Changqing scratched the back of his head, "How should I tell Dad?"

Chen Ziying: "Brother, don't think about it just yet. Give me the spotlight technique too, I want to try it too."

Chen Changqing shook his head: "Ying'er, you have just arrived at Lingquan, and your foundation is not yet stable, so you are not suitable for this kind of cultivation."

Chen Ziying: "..."

Chen Changqing patted Chen Ziying's head: "Good boy, I'll help you after your foundation is stabilized. Now you can practice normally."

After Chen Ziying practiced for a while, Chen Xiaoming came over.

Chen Changqing saw Chen Xiaoming squint his eyes.

He took out a spotlight spell from the kit, and walked over.

"Fourth Uncle..."

Before Chen Changqing could speak, Chen Xiaoming said coldly: "Breakfast is ready?"

Chen Changqing: "..."

Chen Changqing asked his servants to prepare breakfast, and then walked to Chen Xiaoming's side.

"Fourth Uncle, my nephew has made a discovery recently, and I want to ask Fourth Uncle for advice."

Chen Xiaoming nodded slightly: "Say."

Chen Changqing took out a spotlight spell: "Fourth Uncle, this is a spell given to me by my fiancée. It's a spotlight spell."

Chen Xiaoming nodded slightly.

Chen Changqing went on to say: "Although I am not good at cultivation, I observe Ying'er's cultivation every day. I know that the cultivation method of our Chen family's Qigong, Qiushui Luoxia Gong, is to absorb the spiritual power of the morning and evening glow. And the rays of the sun are scattered, so I just Think, if you use the light concentrating technique during cultivation, can the rays of light be concentrated on you cultivators, so that the efficiency of cultivation can be improved."

When Chen Xiaoming heard the words, his expression lifted: "Here, show me."

Chen Changqing offered the talisman paper of the concentrating technique with both hands.

Chen Xiaoming raised his hand.

Xiaguang gathers in Chen Xiaoming's hands.

A gleam flashed in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

He immediately took the sword, flew up, and swung the sword towards the sky.

Autumn Water and Luoxia Sword!The sun is shining!

Chen Xiaoming is really a martial arts genius, he knows everything.The first thing he thought of was not training, but fighting.

He thought about it, and then tried it out directly.

The Qiushui Luoxia sword he used was more pure than Chen Changqing's.

The radiance of the sun was shining non-stop in the mid-air of the Chen Mansion.

In an instant, the masters of the Chen residence gathered in the other courtyard of the third bedroom.

They thought something was wrong here again.

Chen Guanting walked over quickly: "Xiao Ming, what happened?"

Chen Xiaoming looked up at his father, his voice trembling: "Concentrating Light, Autumn Water and Falling Cloud Sword..."

"What do you mean?"

"Changqing discovered that the light concentrating technique can gather the rays of the sun. It strengthens the art of falling clouds in the autumn water." Chen Xiaoming was not good at words, and finally finished his sentence.

Chen Guanting: "Just now is the combination of Concentrating Light and Falling Clouds Sword?"

Chen Xiaoming nodded vigorously.

Chen Guanting glanced at Chen Changqing: "Changqing...Changqing, you are the benefactor of the Chen family!"

The family of three in the first room of Chen Haobei watched this scene with emotion.

These three rooms...

Is it really luck blessing?Or is Chen Changqing really the rumored lucky boy?

Chen Changqing hurriedly leaned forward and said, "Grandfather is too famous, Changqing just made a suggestion casually."

Chen Guanting looked at Chen Changqing and felt more and more satisfied.

It's a pity, why did Changqing dry up his spiritual well?Is it really jealous of talents?
Chen Changqing: "Grandfather, I have an immature suggestion."

Chen Guanting looked solemn: "Say it."

At this moment, Chen Guanting's attitude is very different from two months ago. Two months ago, Chen Guanting was willing to listen to Chen Changqing because of Chen Ziying.But now, he was willing to listen to Chen Changqing because of Chen Changqing.

(End of this chapter)

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