Qing Shui's request made both Qing Luo and Qing Yi startled. Qing Luo looked at Qing Shui complicatedly, "You know the effectiveness of the Wasted God Pill compared to you, but you can say that you have a bright future now and there is no need for the Wasted God Pill. "
"That's right, Qing Shui, you can't ruin your promising future just for the sake of a temporary improvement in strength." Qing Yi seemed to have just come back to his senses and said quickly. After all, he told Qing Shui about the God-Destroying Pill.
Qing Shui felt bitter in his heart. He had a bright future, but the premise was that he could successfully break through the future barriers. However, the fourth-level ancient body-strengthening technique barrier had trapped him for six years, and there was still no sign of a breakthrough.
"I know, grandpa and mother, don't worry, I won't do anything risky when I grow up." Qing Shui smiled reassuringly, and only he understood the helplessness in his heart.
Seeing what Qing Shui said, Qing Luo and Qing Yi felt relieved, but they still asked again and again.
Nonsense, is it easy for the Qing family to produce such a genius? This is the hope of the Qing family in the future.
Invisibly, Qing Shui has stood at the pinnacle of the three generations of the Qing family and has become the brightest star in the future of the Qing family. However, Qing Shui had never thought of this. He didn't like being looked at too early, but he really couldn't stand Situ. With his extraordinary appearance, Qing Shui actually had another thought in mind.
"Because he is Shi Qingzhuang's fiancé. I feel very uncomfortable. If you feel uncomfortable, just give him a beating. This will make it better." Qing Shui couldn't believe it when he thought of this. How could he often think of Shi Qingzhuang and that cold and beautiful man? Is it because she is beautiful or because she is a stunning lady
Qing Shui shook his confused mind. He felt uncomfortable when he thought that his master would marry Situ Bufan lightly in the future. He wanted strength. If he had strength, he would take back the woman he liked. He would rather make others uncomfortable. Why make yourself uncomfortable? A society that respects martial arts is good, as long as you have strength.
When Qing Shui was thinking about his beautiful wishes for the future, Qing Luo handed a brocade box to Qing Shui, "Since you want this God-Destroying Pill so much, everything is up to you, but Qing Shui, you have to remember, don't take it no matter what. Otherwise, you will have no hope of setting foot on Xiantian in your entire life. Your mother and I both hope that you can reach Xiantian."
Qing Luo still didn't forget to tell Qing Shui at this moment. He was afraid that Qing Shui would be impulsive and feel that it was too difficult to innate, or that in the future when he was insulted or hit by some people outside, he would be impulsively swallowing the Destruction of the God Alchemy and be ruined in a short time. Great future.
After all, a coming-of-age ceremony has been held, which means that Qing Shui is already an adult. That person did not tell his secret, so Qing Luo and Qing Yi were embarrassed to ask Qing Shui what he wanted to do with the God-Destroying Pill or who he wanted to take it for, but Qing Shui had just He didn't plan to ask for anything at first, but he insisted on choosing one. If he knew that he wanted the God-Destroying Pill, Qingluo didn't know if he would force him to make a request.
Qing Shui took the brocade box from his grandfather's hand and said thank you. He turned around and saw Qing Glaze blushing and looking like he couldn't say what he wanted to say. Qing Shui felt like laughing, he was such an upright little man.
"Grandpa..." After talking for a long time, Qing Glaze couldn't hold back what he wanted to do.
Qingluo smiled. Qingyou has been like this since he was a child. He will show this expression when he wants something. But every time he wants something, Qingluo will know it at a glance. This time is no exception, because it has been three years since he asked for it. Something, and this time, as soon as Qing Yi gave him the six hundred-year fire power fruits, this kid came, and the long-lost expression appeared again.
"You brat, I'll tell you that for the sake of the Hundred-Year Fire Power Fruit, it's okay to give you two. But you have to work hard. Look, Qing Shui has reached the level of strength he has today without saying a word. You have to promise me not to increase it any more. Challenge others just like showing off your strength everywhere. If you want a challenge, challenge Qing Shui." Qing Luo took out two hundred-year firepower fruits and threw them to Qing Glaze and said happily. In fact, even if Qing Glaze didn't want it, Qing Luo would give it to him.
Qing Yi and Qing Shui looked happily at Qing Glaze, who hurriedly took over the Hundred Years Fire Power Fruit. At this moment, Qing Glaze's usually clever eyes became filled with surprise, sincerity, and simplicity similar to Qingzi's.
When the three of them came out of Qing Luo's place, Qing Glaze couldn't wait to say to Yi Yi and Qing Glaze: "Aunt, Brother Qing Shui, I'm going to work harder and play with you later." After saying that, he laughed twice and ran away as if running away. .
Seeing the impatient look, Qing Yi looked at his son happily, "This kid will probably not sleep for a few days, look at how excited he is."
"Haha, is there anything in this world that makes me happier than having my strength greatly improved?"
After returning to the room, Qing Shui opened the brocade box containing the Wasted God Pill. After opening it, he saw a small white sealed porcelain bottle inside, only half the size of a palm. When he was about to open it, he was stopped by Qing Yi.
"You can't open it, otherwise you have to take it during a cup of tea, otherwise the God-Destroying Pill will disappear."
Qing Shui stopped and said, "Can't you take a look and put it in a porcelain vase right away?" Qing Shui thought about it and asked, he really wanted to see what this God-Destroying Pill looked like.
"No." Qing Yi said firmly.
I can't watch it, so I have to pretend. Today is already January 15th. The Lantern Festival in the previous life did not have lantern riddles in this continent of Kyushu. Instead, it was like a lively market, with people everywhere, and almost every household would take to the streets. I will go shopping in nearby bustling places to feel the festive atmosphere.
"Mom, it's so lively outside, my son will go out with you for a walk." Qing Shui also wanted to go out for a walk. After all, this kind of scene can happen several times a year. Moreover, it is rare to go out to bustling and lively places with his mother. Have that time and opportunity.
"Okay." Qing Yi happily agreed.
We were still going to Luofeng Town, but this time when Qing Shui accompanied Qing Yi out again, we found that it was different from last time. Many people looked at Qing Shui with wild eyes when they saw Qing Shui, and boldly and cheerfully stepped forward to say hello.
Especially the majority of them are young people. The power of force in this world is the same as the wealth in the previous life. I am now among the top "rich people" among young people.
What makes Qing Shui laugh and cry is that many girls who think they are pretty will come to strike up a conversation, which makes Qing Shui feel at a loss. Regardless of the fact that Qing Shui's two lives combined can only be considered a novice in the emotional field, and he can only experience the kind of relationship between men and women in novels. There is a huge gap between reality and fiction.
"Qing Shui, look, there is a beautiful woman over there secretly looking at you." Qing Yi happily pulled Qing Shui to interrupt Qing Shui's thoughts and pointed forward.
Qing Shui smiled when he saw it. It turned out to be a little girl of only five or six years old. She was so tall that she looked like a porcelain doll. She had a pair of big black eyes looking at Qing Shui curiously.
"She is really a beauty. It's a pity that she has to wait twenty years." Qing Shui smiled and smiled kindly at the little beauty.
It was already evening when we returned to Qing's house, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the earth a light red. Qing Shui and Qing Yi were sitting on the bench in the courtyard chatting.
Qing Shui asked about what Qing Shui had promised her.
"Mom, you promised me, now can you tell me about your past, and who is my father?" Qing Shui smiled and asked as calmly as possible.