"Xiaochen, your family is so magnificent!" Standing

at the door of the Ling Mansion, Ning Qingxue said with a surprised expression.

The feeling that the house in front of her gave her was much more magnificent than the main hall of the sect.

"That's nature.

Ling Qingchen smiled confidently.

This house, that is according to the memories of his previous life, imitated the Forbidden City to design.

"Let's get a house like this on the hill when we go back.

It just so happens that our yard has been living for a while, and it's time to renovate it.

Ning Qingxue touched her chin and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "......, this

......

." Am I building it alone

?" "Master, wouldn't the amount of work involved in building this kind of house be a bit large?"

Ling Qingchen said with a look of embarrassment.

"If you build fewer rooms, won't the amount of work be large?

You can only build two rooms, and you will be a teacher.

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "......"

is ......

But...... I still want to build it according to the standard specifications of three thousand beauties in the harem!

" Xiaochen, more than a hundred years have passed, your parents ......"

Ning Qingxue suddenly thought of an important matter, and stopped talking.

Mortals in the cultivation world, because of the good environment, most people's lifespan can be maintained at more than a hundred years.

However, more than 100 years old can be regarded as an advanced age.

According to the calculation of the time that the rebel had been on the mountain.

So...... The parents of this rebel should already be dying

, right? The conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that has plagued many women has been resolved

, "They should also be cultivators, right?"

Ling Qingchen said with some uncertainty.

Ning Qingxue gave a lot of exercises, but Ling Qingchen had someone to send some exercises home before.

But whether his parents can cultivate or not, Ling Qingchen is still uncertain.

"This ......"

Ning Qingxue's lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end, he kept his mouth shut.

According to her guess, Ling Qingchen's qualifications were so wasted.

His parents shouldn't be much better.

Qualifications can be inherited.

Like those families whose ancestors have been emperors, the qualifications of their children will definitely not be bad.

Even if it has been passed down for many generations, the bloodline is already very thin.

There will always be people who can have atavistic phenomena, and the power of the bloodline will be greatly enhanced.

"Young Master, is the Young Master back?"

A slightly vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded in Ling Qingchen's ears.

Ling Qingchen: "???

" "You...... Are you?Xiao Ming, his father?"

looked at the man in front of him, with white hair and white beard, who was already drooping old.

Ling Qingchen's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise.

Xiao Ming was the personal scholar who followed Ling Qingchen to Qingyun Sect to apprentice.

is the son of the housekeeper of the Ling Mansion, and he and Ling Qingchen are childhood friends who wear the same pair of pants and grow up together.

The man in front of him, although the whole person has changed a lot.

But in terms of facial features, it is slightly similar to Xiao Ming, a childhood friend in Ling Qingchen's impression.

"Young Master...... I'm Xiao Ming!" The

old man in front of him, his body trembled slightly, and he said excitedly.

Ning Qingxue

: "......" Ling Qingchen:

"......" Ah, this ......

Didn't you ask someone to send the exercises back?

Didn't Xiao Ming practice

......?" Xiao Ming, haven't you cultivated

? Why have you become so old?

Also, my father and my mother, are they okay?"

Seeing that his childhood playmates have become this drooping old look.

Ling Qingchen couldn't help but flash a trace of worry in his heart.

Xiao Ming already looks like this.

His parents are older than Xiao Ming.

Should they already be lying on the bed, eating and drinking

, and someone must help and feed them?" "Old man, madam, they are healthy and healthy, and they are as young as you, young master.

I...... Hey, it's because I don't have the qualifications to cultivate, so I've practiced a variety of exercises.

It's almost impossible to get started.

I can only accept my fate.

Xiao Ming sighed and shook his head.

Once upon a time, he was also high-spirited and didn't want to give up.

But no matter how he cultivated, he just couldn't find the sense of qi.

Now that I'm old, I've seen it completely.

Ling Qingchen: "...... look

, I'll know..."

I am by no means the only waste material in this world!

However, my parents can cultivate, but I am just a waste material

, what is the matter? Could it be that I am not my own child?

Thinking of this, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but gasp.

"Let's go, young master, come in with me to meet the master and the lady!" Xiao

Ming said with a wrinkled but kind smile on Ling Qingchen's face.

"Well, good.

Looking at Xiao Ming's rickety back, Ling Qingchen sighed lightly in his heart.

The originally happy face was also full of remembrance.

Sure enough, in this world, there is no one who can beat the years.

It's already a thing!

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