Genius Alchemist

In the twinkling of an eye, it was new year's Eve. On New Year's Eve, Shen Qingling took a holiday for the gods, Yongjun and the younger generation of the Shen family to go back and have a good reunion dinner.

In addition to a heavy snow on the night when he came back from Xiqi, DIDU has never had a heavy snow. The only one is sleet.

The draught was mixed with rain, and with a biting chill, the servant girl tilted her umbrella to Shen Qingling for a few minutes, for fear that she might get caught in the rain.

"Qingling."

As soon as Shen Qingling arrived at the door, old general Shen saw her, shouted and waved to her.

Shen Qingling patted the raindrops on his clothes and strode in.

The charcoal fire was lit in the middle of the room. It was very warm. Shen Qingling took off his cloak and went to old general Shen to sit down.

She said in a warm voice, "Grandpa, uncle."

Old general Shen and Shen Changfeng looked at him with relief and sigh.

Who would have thought that Shen Qingling, who worried them everywhere in the past, had grown to such a point in just six months that she had to guard the Shen family.

The reunion dinner in previous years was boring. This year, corn is a living treasure, which is also lively.

"I wish my great grandfather a long life, today every year and today every year! I wish my uncle can be happy every day and my aunt can be more and more beautiful!"

"Good, good!"

Old general Shen almost couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "come on, Grandpa, give you a red envelope and keep it well."

Shen Changfeng and Shen Ruixin also gave corn red envelopes one after another.

Corn took the red envelope and giggled.

Next, Shen Qingling and Shen Ruixin said blessings respectively, and old general Shen and Shen Changfeng also gave them red envelopes.

After dinner, it is ShouSui.

Old general Shen went to bed early and left the venue for them.

Feng he plays with corn. Shen Ruixin sits at the table cutting paper. A white fox curls up in her arms.

The white fox offered it to her chest from time to time. Shen Rui thought it was cold, so she wrapped it in her cloak.

White fox leaned out his head again and arched in front of Shen Ruixin's chest.

Shen Qingling looked at it, narrowed his eyes, walked over, grabbed the white fox's neck and picked it up.

The white fox was carried by Shen Qingling and shouted with open teeth and claws. Shen Qingling looked at it coldly. The white fox was honest and drooped his head.

Hum, my young master doesn't share common sense with human beings.

Shen Qingling asked, "is this white fox from Fengxuan auction house?"

"Yes." Shen Rui nodded and looked at the chubby body of the white fox with a smile in her eyes: "since I bought it back, I've been keeping it, and it's getting fatter and fatter."

White fox: "

You're fat.

"You can keep it, but if you don't obey, you're just an animal. Kill it." Shen Qingling warned with eyes.

The white fox trembled.

Shen Ruixin only felt that Shen Qingling was joking and didn't care. She took the white fox from her hand. The white fox immediately climbed onto her shoulder and shrank.

Shen Qingling went to the door and leaned her back against the door. There were laughter all around, but she felt a little lonely.

With a bang, the fireworks exploded, like a slowly falling star river, brightening half of the sky.

Across the gate, we could hear the screams and cheers of the people outside.

The new year is coming.

Shen Qingling looked at the fireworks, and his sight was a little blurred.

Situ Yan, what are you doing now?

He should be with xifengyue now.

"Mom, what are you thinking?" corn ran over. She still held two fireworks sticks in her hand and handed Shen Qingling one: "Mom, play with us!"

Shen Qingling squatted down, took the fireworks stick and turned it around. The dazzling spark printed half of her cheek.

"I miss you a little."

She "ah", her voice is a little light, lazy, but with a bit of missing.

……

The holiday passed quickly. Shen Qingling left and set off for the college.

Old general Shen was reluctant to give up. He prepared many special products for Shen Qingling to take with her.

On this return trip, Shenyang Shen Yue walked with Shen Qingling.

Old general Shen prepared flying Warcraft for them. They could arrive at the college in three days at most. There were ten days left. Shen Qingling thought of going to Chilian mountain for training.

Although her spiritual cultivation has been improving, she hasn't experienced the feeling of bloody struggle for a long time.

Chilian mountain is located in the west near the national border. It is very famous. Children of aristocratic families often come to try it.

Shen Qingling didn't go to the depths of the inner circle, but swam around the inner circle. What he met were some fourth and fifth order Warcraft.

Shen Qingling was completely like a loser. After playing one after another, he didn't let Shenyang and Shen Yue idle. He asked them to try.

After two days, the spiritual power of Shenyang and Shen Yue became more calm and rich.

Although these two days are very tired, their actual combat ability has been greatly improved and fruitful.

Fenghe hasn't shot. Shenyang and Shen Yue can't see through his accomplishments, but they can guess that he is very powerful.

Not to mention them, Shen Qingling couldn't see the strength of Feng He. She guessed that Feng he should also have some magic tools that can hide his accomplishments.

He is situ Yan's man. Shen Qingling is not surprised to have such a thing.

Fenghe is only responsible for bringing corn and making food for them.

The wind and cooking are really good. Even in this simple environment, you can make unparalleled delicacies.

Shenyang Shen Yue looked at the wind and the roast pheasant and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Fragrant, it's really fragrant.

Corn is also staring at the wind and.

"Wait a minute." Feng he smiled and took out a cake from his arms and gave it to corn.

"That's it! Little Lord! I smell it. That's it!"

A sound of footsteps came from far to near, and a rough male voice sounded.

Shen Qingling actually found them long ago, but she felt that they were not murderous. She thought they were the children of an aristocratic family who came to try, so she didn't care.

But now they're coming towards them.

Shen Qingling took Shenyang Shen Yue and others to hide in the bushes.

She checked and found out that there were about twenty or thirty people on the other side. All of them had good strength and were not suitable for confrontation.

As soon as they hid, a group of people came, all strong men.

This group of people came here smelling the fragrance. They haven't eaten for a day. They have been hungry for a long time.

Looking at the four pheasants still roasting, their eyes brightened and they couldn't help swallowing.

The man in cloth at the front directly reached out and grabbed the pheasant.

”No. " A gentle voice sounded. A man in a dark green long shirt stepped forward and stopped his action: "taking without asking is to steal."

He is obviously the boss of this group. When the man in cloth tiger heard his words, he subconsciously retracted his hand, but he was unwilling: "little Lord, there is no one here. These pheasants are also ownerless things. Since we see them, they are ours, and we can naturally eat enough."

"Yes, little Lord." a group of people echoed, looking at the four pheasants being roasted with green eyes.

The man in green wavered. He knew they were really hungry. He looked around and didn't see anyone.

Well, if the owner of the pheasant comes back, he will exchange other things.

These people have been with him for a long time. They know what he means when he looks in his eyes. Seeing that he was a little loose, the front tiger was overjoyed and grabbed the pheasant.

"That's our pheasant!"

The corn couldn't help making a noise. It was baked by Feng and his uncle for a long time. They haven't eaten it yet. How can a group of unknown people eat it!

"Who!" the sudden voice startled the tiger group and quickly drew the knife.

Shen Qingling came out in a big way. The corn ran towards the roast pheasant, opened his hands and looked like protecting food: "the pheasant is ours!"

It was actually a milk doll that had not reached their thighs. Men in green and others were stunned.

Looking again, Shen Qingling, Shen Yue, Feng He, who came out slowly, had a strange expression.

Shenyang and Shen Yue are the seventh order of the spirit.

They are young and have this strength.

But the woman in red

But there is no spiritual power.

And the man who looks like the strongest man in this group has no spiritual power. He just stands next to the little girl and looks spoiled.

What team is this?!

With this strength, it's a miracle that you dare to visit the inner and surrounding areas of Chilian mountain. Up to now, you can still be safe and sound.

Seeing that Shen Qingling and his party were so weak, they were relieved except the men in green. The guard in their eyes was completely gone, and they disdained it instead.

Shen Qingling took their expression into his eyes and narrowed his eyes.