I am a support player in the cultivation world

Lin Fuping lay in the potion prepared by Qingying with her eyes closed. The clear potion covered her entire body, emitting a faint blue light.

"Okay, get out!"

Qingying dismissed Qingmiao, and then only she and Yun Qingqing were left in the Coral Room.

"Qingqing, even though I've told you many times before, I still want to say it again. Pay attention to the order."

Qingying instructed Yun Qingqing who was waiting on the side

In front of Yun Qingqing were more than a thousand "medicinal herbs" packed in conch shells, many of which were very similar in color and shape. If someone was not familiar with them, it would be easy to confuse them.

"Master, don't worry, I won't make any mistakes."

Yun Qingqing answered seriously

These spiritual objects were learned little by little from Qingying over the years. She had also handled them several times. As long as she was careful, she would not make any mistakes.

Qingying nodded

She was very satisfied with this disciple, whose heart was pure and strong, and who was cautious and studious. Because of her, she became much more friendly towards that old man Qing Miao.

"Then let's get started!"

After saying that, Qingying jumped up and floated above Lin Fuping. As she formed seals with her hands, her pink shark tail began to emit rays of light.

Then she let out a long moan, causing the potion below to vibrate. The rippling potion hit Lin Fuping's body. With every impact, a black thread was pulled out from Lin Fuping's body.

Yun Qingqing stared at the potion and poured in the corresponding spiritual object at the right time.

...

Three months later, Yun Qingqing supported Qingying, who looked haggard and had a dull tail, out of the Coral House. Behind them was Lin Fuping, who had regained his spirits.

Qingmiao stepped forward and tried to take Qingying over, but Qingying shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

"Please tell Fu Ping. I'll ask Qing Qing to take me back."

The two watched Qingying and the other two swim away.

"Fu Ping, where are you going next? You're not going back to the Western Desert, are you?"

Qing Miao knew that the process of converting Nightmare had entered the final stage, and it was said that this final stage would require the cooperation of Buddhism.

"I want to go home and consult Master, and then decide when to go to the Western Desert."

"Going home? That's good. You've worked hard over the years."

"Miao, your words are too serious. I am only doing my part for the mainland.

Isn't it the same for the mermaids? They purify the foul air on the battlefield day after day, year after year. The Buddhists have also been trapped in the Western Desert for tens of millions of years because they have to suppress nightmares.

Everyone has the same goal, so it’s not hard work.”

Qing Miao smiled when he heard that, turned around and looked at Lin Fuping with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh, you are different from us. When we were your age, we only knew how to be free and easy and fight. Your master is even better among them.

And regardless of your age, what you are doing now is already better than most people."

Lin Fuping had no objection to this.

“Fu Ping, you have to know that you are much more important to Kun Ling than you think, so protecting yourself is your first priority.

So you know how dangerous it is that you always wait until the situation becomes serious before coming here?"

Lin Fuping took a step back and said with a wry smile

"Don't I know that Aunt Ying is here?"

"So you just wander around?"

Qing Miao glared, the fish eyes were super big

"Hey, Miao Lao, I'm leaving first. My mother called me home for dinner."

After saying this, Lin Fuping activated his destiny, and with a flash of blue light, he disappeared.

"Humph, your running speed is exactly the same as your master's."

Qing Miao said unhappily as he watched Lin Fuping disappear.

...

In Wuyu City, Jiang Yao, who was walking among the crowd with her figure shielded, was stunned for a moment, then her eyes showed ecstasy, and her figure flashed, and she appeared in the backyard of the Lin family.

"Anle!"

"mother!"

The mother and daughter hugged each other, and their voices startled Zhao Dajuan, who was in her sixties and was in the house.

She just moved her strong legs and came out of the house in two steps.

"Oh, it's Sister Fu Ping who's back! Wait, sister-in-law will cook for you right away."

Zhao Dajuan's voice was loud and clear, and she walked towards the kitchen after she finished speaking.

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

Lin Fuping did not stop

"Is Duckweed back?"

A hoarse and experienced voice came from the main house in the courtyard. It was Lin Chunsheng.

Zhao Dajuan's voice was so loud that it was hard for him to pretend not to hear it.

"It's me, Grandpa, I'm back!"

Lin Fuping answered loudly, and then he and Jiang Yao came to the door of the main house. Lin Chunsheng was lying on a recliner, squinting his eyes, looking at the two people with their backs to the light.

"It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back. Come, come closer, let grandpa take a good look at you."

When Lin Fuping heard this, his nose felt sore. He walked quickly to Lin Chunsheng, squatted in front of him, and held Lin Chunsheng's right hand with both of his hands.

"Grandpa, look."

Lin Chunsheng propped himself up and sat up, moving his face closer and looking at it carefully.

"Well, I've lost some weight. I need to eat more."

Lin Fuping smiled when he heard this.

"Okay, I'll listen to Grandpa and make up for it."

"When are you leaving this time?"

Lin Chunsheng asked

Over the years, Lin Fuping always came and went in a hurry. Although he knew that she was busy, he still hoped that Lin Fuping could spend more time with him.

When Lin Fuping was about to say something, he heard Jiang Yao's voice transmission.

"Stay a little longer. If you leave, we don't know when you will be back. His time...is running out."

Lin Fuping was startled when he heard this, he lowered his head and probed his spiritual sense into Lin Chunsheng's body.

Then bean-sized tears rolled down, hit the ground, and splashed water.

Old, grandpa is really old!

The organs in his body had aged beyond recognition. Even with his mother's constant care over the years, and every time he came back, he would use Si Wuxie to replenish his grandfather's vitality, but his body could no longer sustain it.

It's like a wooden barrel with a hole in it. No matter how much water you pour into it, it can never be filled.

"No, I won't leave!"

Lin Fuping said in a low voice

"Grandpa, I'm done with my work. I won't leave. I'll spend the New Year with you and my brother this year."

Lin Chunsheng smiled, his words full of joy.

"Okay, okay! During the Chinese New Year, our whole family will celebrate the New Year together."

Lin Fuping raised her head, and now she could no longer tell that she had just shed tears.

"Well, I'll pick up Fusheng and the others as soon as I get back, and we'll celebrate the New Year together."

The grandfather and grandson chatted for a long time, and Jiang Yao walked out of the room and sat down in the yard.

Zhao Dajuan came out with a bowl of cooked egg soup

"Master Jiang, where is Miss Fu Ping?"

Jiang Yao smiled and pointed to the main house, and Zhao Dajuan placed the egg soup on the stone table in the yard.

"They have such a good relationship. I'll go buy some groceries first. We'll have a good meal tonight."

"Good work!"

Jiang Yao said

"Why bother? This is what I should do."

Zhao Dajuan walked to the side, picked up the bamboo basket, and walked forward.