Genius Alchemist

The voice filled with spiritual power spread to the sky for a long time.

Old master Xu has great prestige in the spiritual world. All the masters listen to what he says.

The farce finally ended. The Qing family carried the comatose Qing's owner back. The young man in green was devastated and escorted his father away with the escort. In addition to sadness, he also had hatred.

A monstrous hatred.

The leader of the Qing family killed his father. He will repay his revenge!

Shen Qingling watched them leave with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

She just wanted to tell the owner of Fu Qing's house, but she didn't expect to involve the innocent people.

Although she had no intention, it was because of her.

"Qing Ling, are you all right?" seeing that she had been stunned, Feng Ming Jue thought she was frightened and asked with concern.

Shen Qingling shook her head and felt heavy.

"Brother Qingling, do you still have the magic medicine you just refined? Can you give me a bottle?" Xu Qianqian didn't notice that she was in a bad mood. Instead, he came up to her and asked in a low voice.

Shen Qingling jumped in his heart and suddenly looked at him: "how do you know?"

When she was the Lord of the Shen family in the upper world, she developed the magic medicine. The fragrance can make people hallucinate and arouse the darkest side in people's heart.

The owners present, even the Feng family, didn't find out how Xu Qianqian found it?

Xu Qianqian smiled and said in a low voice, "my grandfather told me."

Otherwise, he can't find it.

Mr. Xu told him.

That's not surprising.

"Let's go home first." seeing that she was worried, Lin shuangwen said in a warm voice.

Back at Feng's house, Shen Qingling treated Feng nanwen first.

"This is the last time, isn't it?" Feng nanwen's voice trembled. He kept counting the time. This is the last time.

Shen Qingling nodded: "it's the last time. I'll come over tomorrow and help you pick white silk."

Tomorrow

You can take off the white tomorrow. You can't see it again. It depends on tomorrow.

"Uncle Feng, have a good rest tonight. You must not sleep." Shen Qingling told him.

Feng Yaochen said excitedly, "don't worry, I will take good care of my father and let him have a good rest!"

Shen Qingling was a little tired, so he went back to his room to have a rest. She had hardly returned to her room when someone knocked at the door.

She dragged her body to open the door. Outside the door stood Lin Shuang.

"Can I go in?" Lin Shuang asked softly, with a smile on her face.

"Yes." Shen Qingling opened the door a little, took a step aside and invited her in.

"It will be late winter in half a month. I want to make you two new clothes."

Lin Shuang takes out the ruler to measure Shen Qingling.

"No, I have clothes."

Shen Ruixin made those clothes for her.

At that time, old general Shen and Shen Changfeng were still there. Shen Ruixin made two clothes for them and Shen Qingling every quarter.

"Having clothes doesn't hinder wearing new clothes. This is aunt Lin's intention. Do you want to refuse?"

After getting along for so long, Lin Shuang has found out Shen Qingling's temperament. He eats soft but not hard. His face is cold and his heart is hot. He doesn't care about anything on the surface. In fact, he values family affection most.

She made a sad look. Shen Qingling was helpless. She didn't say any more rejection and spread her hands.

"OK." after measuring the size, Lin Shuang put the ruler away: "what color do you like?

Shen Qingling put his hand down: "red."

Lin Shuang looked at her angrily: "you look good in red, but you can't just wear red. Think about another one."

Most of her clothes are red.

"Let's see what you do." Shen Qingling is not interested in clothes.

"Then blue."

"HMM... green," Shen Qingling thought and said.

Green is the color that situ Yan often wears,

I don't know where he is or what he is doing now.

It was agreed that he only left for one year. Now it's more than one year. Is he okay? Where is he?

Situ Yan, I miss you.

Shen Qingling sniffed and felt that he was quite worthless.

"That's green." Lin Shuang thinks she looks good in green, mainly because she looks good in people and everything.

"By the way, I've sent someone to the LAN family to help. The LAN family master is dead. Only the LAN Shao master is in charge. Now it's chaotic. We can help a little."

"Lan family?"

"The one who died today."

Shen Qingling finally knew why Lin Shuang came suddenly. She didn't simply want to make her a dress.

She saw through the guilt in her heart and was helping her make up for it.

It's a woman. She should be more careful than a man. When she was in the martial arts competition, Lin Shuang found something wrong with her.

"OK, you are tired today, so I won't bother you and have a good rest." Lin Shuang said and went out with a smile.

"HMM." Shen Qingling smiled and sent her out. She felt much better and went back to Ziyun ring to practice.

As soon as she practiced, she was endless. She didn't feel a little sleepy until it was almost dawn the next day.

I wanted to simply squint for a while, but this squint was a whole day.

It was sunset that she woke up.

The bamboo windows were not closed tightly, and the setting sun poured in through the gap, bringing a warm color.

Shen Qingling could not open her eyes. After lying in bed for a while, she slowly got up from the bed and went out after washing. She saw Feng Yaochen and the five elders waiting anxiously outside her yard.

"Qingling, you're awake!" hearing the sound of opening the door, Feng Yaochen suddenly turned around and saw Shen Qingling shouting in surprise.

Shen Qingling answered. Just after waking up, his voice was still a little dumb: "go and see Uncle Feng."

They have been waiting for Shen Qingling since the morning. Unexpectedly, she hasn't come out in the afternoon. They are really in a hurry and can't bother her.

Thank God, she's finally out now.

Feng nanwen also waited in the room early in the morning. Every minute and every second was a torment for him.

He sat in a chair, his hands hanging in his sleeves, clenched into fists, and his heart beat irregularly, violently hitting his chest again and again.

"Dad, Qingling is back."

A burst of footsteps sounded, "bang Dang", the courtyard door was pushed open, and the Phoenix medicine dust sounded a little hurried.

The hands under the sleeves held tighter until Shen Qingling and Feng Yaochen approached and smelled the unique smell of Shen Qingling. Feng nanwen's breath sank and his fist clenched hands loosened.

I don't know why. As long as he knows that Shen Qingling is there, he will be at ease.

"Uncle Feng, eat this first."

Shen Qingling came to him and handed the liquid medicine mixed into the stream to Feng nanwen.

Feng nanwen took it and drank it.

Shen Qingling sat down on his side and felt his pulse.

After only half a month, Feng nanwen was like a reborn person. Shen Qingling was very satisfied.

"Close the doors and windows and cover them with a cloth."

Feng Yaochen hurried to do as she said. The room was dark, and only a lantern emitted a weak light and barely lit.

"Uncle Feng, I'm going to untie Bai Ling for you now. Close your eyes and you'll be fine soon."

"OK." Feng nanwen restrained his trembling body and tried to reply in a steady tone.

Shen Qingling walked behind him and untied the white Ling layer by layer. On one side, the hearts of Feng mingjue and others were tightly lifted up, staring at him, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

Feng nanwen closed his eyes and could feel the white silk tied to his eyes for the first half of the month faded layer by layer by Shen Qingling until the last layer.

Her voice sounded in her ear: "well, you can open your eyes."

My heart trembled.

Feng nanwen swallowed his saliva and slowly opened his eyes.

The goal is darkness.

At that moment, he even thought that the treatment had failed, and he was still a blind man who could do nothing before.

He blinked unconsciously and saw a trace of light from the darkness.

It's the light he hasn't seen in more than ten years of blindness.

Unable to describe his mood at that moment in words, he looked down the light and saw Fengming Jue and others who were almost hidden in the dark.

The candlelight was shadowy. He looked at it and tears fell from his eyes unconsciously.

"Dad, why are you crying? How are you... How do you feel?"

Can you... See?

When Feng Yaochen saw him crying, he ran to him and squatted down at a loss.

"Chen'er." the trembling hand attached Feng Yaochen's face. Tears blurred Feng nanwen's vision: "you are so big..."

His impression of him still stopped when he was five or six years old. At that time, he always liked to ride on his back and make mischief.

Now, it's so loud... If it weren't for the familiar voice, he wouldn't recognize it.

Feng Yaochen's body was shocked and suddenly looked at Feng nanwen's eyes. In fact, I can't see clearly in the dark, but I can clearly feel that his eyes are no longer broken like that.

The teeth and tongue were almost knotted: "Dad, you, you can see!"

"Wen'er, can you see?" all kinds of emotions flashed on the wrinkled face of the five elders. His voice trembled, and an old bone seemed to creak as he stumbled closer to Feng nanwen.

When he came to Feng nanwen, he stopped again. For more than ten years, my most valued son has been blind for more than ten years. Now he can finally see it. How afraid he is, how afraid he is just his own fantasy.

"I can see, I can see!"

Feng nanwen said it twice in a row. In addition to answering the five elders, it was more like saying it to himself.

He can see. He's no longer a loser, no longer a loser!

Two words, like a hot temperature, burned the hearts of everyone present.

The five elders who always had a smelly face shed tears.

Fengming Jue's eyes were full of tears. Fengnan crane and Lin Shuang couldn't help wiping their tears.

"Uncle Feng, don't cry. Your eyes are just right. You need to keep them well," Shen Qingling reminded.

Smelling the speech, Feng Yaochen hurriedly asked Feng nanwen not to cry. It's not easy to have good eyes, but don't cry at last.

"Dad, you can see it again. It's a good thing. Don't cry." Feng Yaochen himself is still full of tears. "Everyone must be hungry. I'll cook. We'll celebrate tonight."

He ran to the kitchen crying and laughing and began to cook.

Shen Qingling opened the cloth blocking the doors and windows, and the sun came in. Feng nanwen closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes after a while. The occasional sunshine in winter was not big, but it was a little dazzling for Feng nanwen, who had been blind for more than ten years.

But he enjoyed the feeling, and his world was no longer gray.

"Uncle Feng, your eyes are just right. Remember not to stay in the strong light for too long. You have to come step by step, or you will hurt your eyes." Shen Qingling told him.

"Brother." Fengnan crane went to Fengnan Wen and called.

"Elder brother." Lin Shuang also called.

Although Feng nanwen can't see for more than ten years, he can hear. He can recognize who is who by his voice alone.

"Very good, very good." Feng nanwen smiled and couldn't help crying. He quickly stopped his tears.

It feels good to see.

Feng Yaochen cooked a big table of dishes and prepared wine. These wines are the private collections of the five elders. He didn't even give them to Fengming Jue. Today, he took them all out.

"Qing Ling, thank you, not only because you cured my father, but also because of you. If it weren't for you, I couldn't believe it, and today, I..." Feng Yaochen cried so ugly that he said a lot of things incoherently.

Shen Qingling didn't like it: "all right, all right, don't say if you can't speak. Sit down quickly."

Feng Yaochen drank the wine in the cup, wiped his tears and sat down.

"Shen Qingling." the five elders shouted and raised a glass of wine at Shen Qingling. They looked very unnatural.

It's so proud.

Shen Qingling held back his smile and raised his glass.

We didn't eat much, but we drank all the wine. Most of them were drunk by Fengming formula. We always asked the five elders not to give them. Now he finally took them out. Of course, he wanted to have a good drink.

The five elders drank too much and pulled the Fengming formula to howl: "you give me back my wine, give me back my wine, wuwuwu, my baby, you've been drunk by a robber. Come on, take your life!"

Fengming Jue hurried to run, and the five elders ran after him with a sword.

Of course, Fengming Jue can beat five elders, but he enjoys this feeling.

Respect and inferiority are orderly. After Fengming Jue became the master of the house, the brothers in the past had to respectfully call him the master of the house even if they had a good relationship.

Relationship, after all, is not as close as when I was a child.

Now the five elders are willing to mess with him like they did when they were young. He is too happy.

Xu Qianqian also drank a little too much. He pulled Shen Qingling to talk about the world. It was all nonsense. Shen Qingling basically didn't understand. He was separated by his drinking.

That smell

Feng Yaochen, who happened to be drunk, also came to her. Shen Qingling simply let them chat together and ran away.

She brought a little horse and sat with her back against the door.

Fengming Jue ran, and the five elders chased and scurried on the roof. Xu Qianqian and Feng Yaochen didn't know what to talk about. They hugged each other and cried bitterly. Fengnan was gentle and Fengnan crane brothers were talking. Lin Shuang sat on the stone bench with her hands on the stone table, holding her cheeks and narrowing her eyes comfortably.

Facing Shen Qingling's eyes, he nodded slightly, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Shen Qingling also smiled.