Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

Zhang Wenhui finally looked at Chen Qingyun from a distance, and then tried to let go of her obsession, got up and left, and stopped disturbing her.

"Father, I want to go out for a walk alone and come back later."

Zhang Liyu and the others looked at each other and nodded.

When they reached the entrance of the banquet, Zhang Wenhui happened to meet Chen Qinghan who was walking towards her.

"Sister Wenhui, where are you going? Qingyun is still sitting inside."

Seeing that Zhang Wenhui seemed to be leaving, Chen Qinghan hurriedly greeted her, and immediately thought of Chen Qingyun, knowing the little thoughts of the woman in front of her.

"Sister Qinghan."

Zhang Wenhui was worried, and when she saw Chen Qinghan, she squeezed out a smile on her face.

Chen Qinghan understood the thoughts of girls very well. After just a few glances, she guessed that Zhang Wenhui's reaction at this time was probably related to Chen Qingyun.

Seeing that the person you like is so outstanding and has achieved great achievements, you will be happy, but you will also start to doubt yourself and feel that you are not worthy of the other person.

Girls understand girls' thoughts best.

It's not so busy now.

Chen Qingqing and others were also there to help at the banquet.

Chen Qinghan invited Zhang Wenhui to walk with him, taking her out to enjoy the spring scenery and relieve her mood.

Zhang Wenhui was depressed and unhappy all the way.

Chen Qinghan took the initiative to find topics and talked about some interesting things about the family, hoping to make Zhang Wenhui laugh more.

Zhang Wenhui was very sensible and understood Chen Qinghan's intention.

The two walked for a while, and after walking around, Zhang Wenhui stopped, raised her head and looked into Chen Qinghan's eyes, and asked seriously.

"Sister Qinghan, what kind of girl does Brother Qingyun like?"

After asking this question, she regretted it again, and her cheeks flushed.

Chen Qinghan smiled slightly and answered seriously: "I think the type is not important, the important thing is that he likes it."

"Yeah."

"He likes it..."

Zhang Wenhui nodded slowly and continued to follow a few steps.

When they were almost back to the banquet, with only the last section to go, she hesitated for a moment, but still took out a string of bells that she had treasured for a long time.

"Sister Qinghan, this is for you, thank you for taking me out to relax."

Zhang Wenhui smiled, and the bells in her hand were green, connected by a beautiful bracelet, with a total of three.

The bells were also carved with white cloud patterns, which were very delicate and looked particularly beautiful.

Chen Qinghan took the bells and took a look at them. He saw something, and his eyes couldn't help showing tenderness, and he looked at Zhang Wenhui very seriously.

"This... are you really going to give it to me?"

This question immediately touched Zhang Wenhui's heart.

Zhang Wenhui lowered her head, looked at her toes, and nodded after a moment of silence.

"Sister Liu is very good, I will sincerely bless them."

Looking at the bells that were specially made into green, with white cloud patterns carved on them, such decorations, plus the original meaning of the bells.

Chen Qinghan suddenly realized and suddenly felt a little sorry for Zhang Wenhui.

She didn't know what to say, so she looked at Zhang Wenhui with some heartache and asked softly.

"What's the name of this bell?"

"Nianjun Bell."

This Nianjun Bell was carefully made by Zhang Wenhui for a long time. After it was made, she always wanted to give it to Chen Qingyun as a gift.

Originally, she wanted to wait until her cultivation level was higher and she broke through the Purple Mansion Stage, so that she could happily go to Chen Qingyun and give him the bell.

Now, Chen Qingyun is getting farther and farther away, so far that he is unattainable, and this string of bells seems to have lost the meaning of giving.

Next, on the way back, the two of them didn't speak until they said goodbye, and Zhang Wenhui broke the silence.

"Sister Qinghan, after this time, I won't come here often in the future. Take care of yourself. I hope you all are well."

"Okay, you too."

The two said goodbye, and at this time, a breeze happened to blow.

The bell in Chen Qinghan's hand was gently caressed by the breeze, and the bell rang a few times, with a crisp and pleasant sound.

Zhang Wenhui paused when she heard the bell, but she didn't look back.

She suddenly felt a little sour in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth to endure it, and continued to walk away with the clear and pleasant bell sounds.

Until she finally returned to Zhang Tianling and others, and was asked by several elders, whispering something.

Dinglingling.

The bell sound continued, pulling Chen Qinghan back to his thoughts.

"Bell..."

Chen Qinghan looked down at the bell in his hand, couldn't help but sigh, and looked at Chen Qingyun who was surrounded by people from afar.

I give you a bell, one step a ring, one step... one thought.

This small bell is not a magic weapon, but it contains the joy and love of a girl. This is Zhang Wenhui's intention.

It turns out that this bell is to be given to Qingyun.

However, at this point in time, Wenhui felt it was not appropriate.

Chen Qinghan was touched and carefully put the bell away, waiting to tell Chen Qingyun in the future to give it to the person who really deserves it.

After returning, Zhang Wenhui became taciturn and less lively than usual.

Zhang Liyu and Zhang Tianling felt bad when they saw this.

But they also respected Zhang Wenhui's decision. Being able to take and let go is also something that people must learn in their lives.

The rugged immortal road is a long and arduous road. As you go further along this road, time will not spare you. On the way, you will inevitably experience the helplessness of your beloved and your best friends turning into dust first.

Cultivation is an experience and a journey to sharpen your mind.

The banquet ended and everyone began to leave.

The Zhang family took the lead in saying goodbye. Many cultivators agreed to visit again another day and went home one by one.

Not only Chen Qinghan, but Chen Qingyan was also thoughtful and had been paying attention to Zhang Wenhui's actions early.

Seeing Zhang Wenhui leave with a heavy heart, how could she not guess something.

In the past, when she saw Chen Qingyun, the little girl would happily come forward to say hello, and when she left, she would be reluctant to leave and want to say a few more words.

This action now shows that the other party felt a huge gap in his heart and realized that he was not a match, so he chose to leave quietly.

The real parting is often silent, without any farewell and see you again in the future.

Many people miss each other for a lifetime. If they don't make an appointment to meet before leaving, it will be the last time.

"It's normal to love but not get it. She has her own choice."

Chen Qinghan appeared beside Chen Qingyan and whispered.

Chen Qingyan was silent for a while after hearing this. She looked at Chen Qingyun who was surrounded by people, and then looked at Zhang Wenhui's weak figure going away.

One is in the Jindan stage, and the other is in the foundation building stage. The distance between the two is more than just a purple mansion stage.

"Qinghan."

She asked a rare question.

"You said that you will pursue the person you like after you become excellent. Will it be too late then?"