Only when she really met the person she thought about day and night did Lin Yiyun realize that her heart was so fragile and could not contain the feelings like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
Fang Qing signaled Fang Xiaomiao to wait here. He walked slowly to the counter, separated the crowd, and knocked on the counter: "Shopkeeper, we have something very important to discuss, please come down."
He didn't call Fang Buhui his father here. His influence was too great and he didn't want to cause too much of a sensation. It was better to stay calm for now.
Fang Buhui raised his head, glanced at Fang Qing, and a burst of surprise burst out in his eyes. He immediately handed over the matter at hand to the other guys, and pulled Fang Qing towards the depths of Bailian Pavilion.
"You little bastard! You're always so elusive. My heart can't bear your torment like this."
While walking, Fang Buhui glanced at Fang Qing and spoke viciously, apparently not realizing that Fang Qing was unusual.
"Then you'd better wait a moment, I'm afraid your little heart won't be able to bear the torment later." Fang Qing looked at his father with a smile, spoke very unkindly, and pulled Fang Buhui.
"What's wrong? Are you still playing riddles with me?" Fang Buhui looked at Fang Qing in surprise, still unaware of Fang Qing's strange expression.
"Dad, the person you miss day and night is back." Fang Qing was a little depressed. His father was a little confused. He immediately looked at Fang Buhui solemnly.
Fang Buhui was shocked, his eyes flashed with light, he stared at Fang Qing, and finally realized something. His heart was pounding, his face was flushed, and he was so excited that he could not suppress it.
Fang Qing nodded to his father, and then, with ups and downs of complex emotions, Fang Buhui walked step by step towards the depths of Bailian Pavilion.
Taking one step across the corridor, Fang Buhui was shocked. He stared at the figure in white not far away, his mind went blank and he didn't know what to say.
The same is true for Lin Yiyun opposite. Thousands of words are pressed in his heart, but he can't say a word. The feeling is the same as Fang Buhui at this moment.
After a long time, Fang Buhui spoke tremblingly: "Yi...yun, is it really...you? Are you...back?"
Lin Yiyun shed tears and nodded with sobs: "It's me. I'm back. Over the years...you have gone through a lot..."
Fang Qing and Fang Xiaomiao looked at each other, stepped lightly, and left this place. At this moment, it was not suitable for them to stay here. This space now belonged to their father and mother.
Returning to the living room, Fang Qing looked at Mu Yunyan: "Senior Mu has such a high level of understanding. Now he has reached the ultimate state of perfection at the pinnacle of the eighth heaven of the saint realm. The ninth heaven realm is not far away. It is gratifying to congratulate him."
"Boy, don't talk about me for now. Your aura... is chaotic and mixed. Many meridians are stagnant. Within the flesh and bones, there is a faint aura of the power of law. That Thunder Dao True Dragon is really that powerful. ?”
Mu Yunyan waved his hand and stared at Fang Qing, with a mysterious light flowing in his eyes. Fang Qing's heart moved, and he suddenly noticed some secrets of Mu Yunyan.
In his body, the wood spirit energy was dormant deeply, and the life breath was extremely powerful. It was not caused by Mu Yunyan's original power, but should be caused by some kind of spiritual creature from heaven and earth. It was extremely mysterious.
"To be honest, senior, I was careless and reckless this time. I didn't expect that the will of heaven would bring down that kind of special thunder disaster. It was too strong and far exceeded the limit of my strength. It consumed the original power of my body and killed Lei Daozhen. The dragon also severely overdrawn my original power, which I still cannot recover from."
Fang Qing started to perform in his true colors, with a look of fear and helplessness on his little face. Deep in the sea of consciousness, Jiao Huangwu and Niu Shangtian looked at Mu Yunyan outside and laughed strangely. They had all experienced this kind of thing, because, Fang That's how that little bastard Qing deceived them that day.
"With the foundation of the Lin family, I can't heal you? It seems that the power of the thunder attribute law is really strong. Unfortunately, I don't have any of the heaven and earth spiritual creatures on the list. However, you kid said Is it true?"
Mu Yunyan sighed, then seemed to remember something, and stared at Fang Qing with a smile but not a smile, his eyes full of suspicion, which clearly said: You kid likes to play tricks the most, and you want to deceive the Fengyun world, right?
Fang Qing was extremely angry, and his little face was full of resentment: "What are you talking about? What's your expression? I can't open my eyes and tell lies, can I? If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself."
After saying that, he showed his wrist without hesitation and handed it to Mu Yunyan, looking as if he was willing to check it, openly.
Mu Yunyan glanced at Fang Qing, and without any courtesy, grabbed Fang Qing's wrist. A trace of true energy penetrated into Fang Qing's body and traveled around inside him. His brows immediately furrowed and his face became very ugly.
"It's actually so serious that the power of law remains in all the internal organs. The meridians are seriously blocked, the blood flow is not smooth, and the breath is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It's extremely troublesome." Mu Yunyan retracted his right hand, his old face was full of solemnity, and he said The deputy looked helpless.
"Master, is there any way you can suppress or eliminate my brother's injury?"
Fang Xiaomiao looked at Fang Qing worriedly, and then looked at Mu Yunyan. She knew how terrifying Mu Yunyan's method of refining elixirs was. If he couldn't cure Fang Qing, then who else in the Fengyun world could cure Fang Qing?
"Right now, I don't have any good ideas as a teacher. The power of the thunder attribute law is one of the strongest laws in the world. If you want to suppress and expel this law, you can't resist it with the power of the corresponding law."
"And the heaven and earth spiritual beings with cold and yin attributes are the nemesis of the thunder attribute law. Those heaven and earth spiritual beings listed by the Lin family are exactly the heaven and earth spiritual beings that can exorcise the power of the thunder attribute law. Unfortunately, those special heaven and earth spiritual beings, It’s rare to see in ten thousand years, how can it be so easy to get?”
Mu Yunyan shook his head and told him how to treat Fang Qing's injury. Fang Xiaomiao's heart sank, and her pretty face was full of worry.
Yun San on the side was also extremely worried. He was loyal to the Lin family and knew that the Lin family had already accepted Fang Qing, and that Fang Qing was a member of the Lin family. It would be a pity if such an unparalleled genius should sink because of this.
"Actually, there is another way, but with Fang Qing's current level of cultivation, it is difficult to do it." Mu Yunyan pondered for a while, looked at Fang Qing, and said this.
Fang Qing smiled bitterly: "Senior, don't you want to ask me to refine and fuse the power of the thunder attribute law? Do you think I can do it?"
Yun San's eyes lit up. This method was indeed very good. If Fang Qing could really do it, it would be a great blessing.
"For others, it is indeed difficult to do this kind of thing. However, for Qingdi Fang Qing, the owner of the Devouring Physique, it is still very possible to do it."
Mu Yunyan seemed to be very confident in Fang Qing, and his eyes were full of hope. If this was possible, then the Fengyun world would usher in a truly unparalleled genius, and the younger generation would not be able to escape the position of Fengyun Supreme.
"Senior thinks so highly of Fang Qing, Fang Qing should do his best." Fang Qing showed a strong fighting spirit, and his eyes were filled with determination and enterprising spirit.
Half an hour later, Fang Buhui pulled Lin Yiyun into the living room. Both of their eyes were red, and their bodies were filled with deep emotions like an abyss and an ocean.
Fang Qing stood up, walked to his father and mother, and slowly knelt down on the ground: "My child has seen your father and mother!"
Fang Buhui and Lin Yiyun looked at each other, and both looked at their son and nodded with great relief. Lin Yiyun pulled Fang Qing up, hugged Fang Qing into his arms lovingly, and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Xiaomiao congratulations to the third uncle and the third aunt for meeting again after a long separation." Fang Xiaomiao looked at Fang Buhui and Lin Yiyun obediently, with a smile on her pretty face.
"Good girl, thank you, little girl." Lin Yiyun took Fang Xiaomiao's hand. She liked this cute and cute girl very much.
Afterwards, Fang Buhui took Lin Yiyun and Fang Qing to the new house of the Fang family. Today, this young man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life has finally come to the end of his hardships, and has resolved his obsession for many years.
His whole body glowed with a long-lost self-confidence, the deep-seated decadence disappeared, and his state of mind soared, reaching the peak level of transcendence. This kind of opportunity is not something ordinary people can get.
Arriving at the Fang family's new house, Fang Buhui took Lin Yiyun and Fang Qing and walked to the Fang family's living room. At this moment, the Fang family had received a message from Fang Xiaomiao. Everyone arrived and they were all delighted.
Fang Youren secretly shed tears. Over the years, Fang Buhui's experience has always been a thorn in his heart. Now, he is very happy to see Fang Buhui regaining his former self-confidence and getting rid of his obsession.
Fang Buhui introduced Lin Yiyun to the Fang family one by one, and the whole room was filled with joy. A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yiyun received a meeting gift from several senior members of the Fang family. Although the gift was not too precious.
However, in Lin Yiyun's eyes, this long-lost meeting gift was the best gift she had ever received in her life. It was so precious that she solemnly kept it in her storage ring.
Everyone was chatting happily in the living room. Lin Yiyun was pulled by many female relatives of the Fang family to talk to each other, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
A quarter of an hour later, a medium-grade storage spirit ring fell into Fang Qing's hands. It was the task assigned to him by Fang Buhui and Lin Yiyun, to distribute many of the gifts to the Fang family.
There are many elixirs, elixirs, dozens of high-level spiritual weapons, and some precious spiritual objects from heaven and earth. There is one for each person. At first, the Fang family was too embarrassed to accept it. Fang Buhui could only explain that this was Lin Yiyun had nothing to be embarrassed about, so the Fang family accepted these precious gifts.
Later, Fang Xiaomiao and other female relatives took Lin Yiyun around the Fang family and introduced her to the situation of the Fang family. In the living room, Fang Shanhai and Fang Shanhe looked at each other.
"If the betrothal gift is given tomorrow, the Fang family will not regret marrying Lin Yiyun of the Lin family and will marry them!" Fang Shanhai said.
"But how should we prepare this betrothal gift? What should we prepare? As the overlord of Dongwu Domain, the Lin family still needs some face, so this betrothal gift must not be too shabby." Fang Shanhe frowned slightly and discussed the matter with everyone.
"Grandpa, let me prepare the betrothal gift." Fang Qing said immediately.
"Hahaha, Qing'er, as a son of a man, you prepared a betrothal gift for your father without regrets. This is unique in the Lingyun Dynasty." Fang Youzhi immediately became happy and started to tease Fang Qing. Others were also overjoyed.
Fang Buhui was extremely embarrassed and his face turned red. His son prepared a betrothal gift for his father. This was the first time in the Lingyun Dynasty that this kind of thing had happened.
"There is a precedent for everything. Qing'er prepared a betrothal gift for not regretting it, which will be a good story in the future. In this case, I will not say any polite words. With our current background, it is difficult to come up with any betrothal gift that satisfies the Lin family. Just Let Qing'er pay the betrothal gift." Fang Shanhai looked at Fang Qing with a smile, not refusing, and he couldn't refuse.
"After the betrothal gift is given, when will the wedding be held for Buhui? What guests need to be invited?" Fang Shanhe said.
"This...? The sooner the better. Right now, the Fengyun world is too unstable. No one knows what will happen in the future. In ten days, we will hold a wedding for Bu Regret."
"During this period, members of the Lingyun royal family have shown interest in us, and the city lords and family forces in other cities have also shown interest in us. These forces must be invited."
Fang Shanhai pondered for a moment and said these words. Fang Qing's heart moved and he thought of the emperor Ling Tian. That guy once tried his best to promote his daughter. It is reasonable for him to make such a decision.
"In my opinion, after setting a date with the Lin family, we might as well spread the news. Whichever force is willing to come, just follow them. There is no need to actively invite. With Qing'er's influence in the Fengyun world, many forces will definitely come. "
Fang Youxin opened his mouth and said these words. Many people agreed with his suggestion. This is the best way to invite, and it will not offend anyone or any force.
The matter was decided, and when Fang Qing came to his small courtyard, he saw his mother standing in the courtyard with a smile. She was more delicate than a flower, and her happy smile was extremely bright.
"Qing'er, you are really amazing. The Fang family you have established single-handedly is extraordinary and has huge potential. When it develops in the future, it will definitely not be inferior to any top power."
Lin Yiyun spoke to Fang Qing. She followed Fang Xiaomiao and others to travel around the Fang family. She also knew that the Fang family was founded by Fang Qing, and she was filled with pride.
"It's nothing. Mom, early tomorrow morning, my son is going to the Lin family to pay a betrothal gift for my father. Will you two go with me?"
Fang Qing looked at his mother with a smile and told him about the betrothal gift. He also intended to take his father Fang Buhui to the Lin family to meet Lin Chengfeng and Xu.
Hearing his son's words and looking at his smiling face, Lin Yiyun blushed, a little embarrassed, grabbed Fang Qing's ear with his left hand, and slapped Fang Qing's butt hard twice with his right hand. This little bastard, You're too brave to make fun of yourself.
"My dad is here."
While Fang Qing was having fun with her mother, Fang Buhui walked slowly outside the small courtyard and stood outside the courtyard, looking at the mother and son with a smile on her face, her face full of satisfaction.
Lin Yiyun tucks her hair around her ears and looks at Fang Buhui, her eyes full of tenderness. Thinking of what Fang Qing just said, there is also a hint of shyness in her eyes.
The family of three was finally reunited. Fang Qing had a happy chat with his parents. Fang Buhui told some naughty things about Fang Qing when he was a child. Lin Yiyun looked doting on her face, but also a little sad.
Because she did not accompany Fang Qing in her childhood. It had to be said that this was an irreparable regret. Fang Buhui could only comfort Lin Yiyun softly. She would also be able to accompany her son in the future.
Soon, dusk fell, and Lin Yiyun wanted to cook a meal for Fang Buhui and his son. Fang Qing and his father's eyes lit up, and they both wanted to see Lin Yiyun's cooking skills and help Lin Yiyun in the kitchen.
It has to be said that Lin Yiyun's cooking skills are very poor, because, as the eldest lady of the Lin family, she has no chance to cook. However, she once thought about cooking for her husband and son, and today she finally got her wish. Very serious and meticulous.
A table of not very good meals was prepared, but very rich. A family of three gathered around the rosewood dining table. Lin Yiyun waved his hand, and a white wine jar appeared on the table. It was the middle-grade Yulu wine that Fang Qing had drunk. .
On that day, Lin Yiyun said: If Fang Qing hadn't arrived, even that bastard Fang Buhui wouldn't be able to drink! Today, their family was reunited and surrounded by happiness. Lin Yiyun had already forgotten those words.
"Evian, I don't have the ability to take you back. This glass of wine is my apology to you." Fang Buhui looked at Lin Yiyun solemnly, picked up the wine glass, and said this to Lin Yiyun.
"Keke, it doesn't matter if you don't have the ability, but my son has the ability. For the sake of my son's face, I won't argue with you, and I'll give you some face."
Lin Yiyun couldn't stop laughing. She joked with Fang Buhui and winked at Fang Qing mischievously. Fang Buhui was a little embarrassed. He clinked the wine glasses with Lin Yiyun and immediately drank a glass of spiritual wine that he didn't know the taste of.
Fang Qing smiled, his mother was really funny, and her girlish spirit was still the same as before. It seemed that her father was destined to be restrained by her. You know, she was the little witch of the Lin family back then.
The family was chatting and laughing, having fun and full of warmth. To this day, Fang Qing no longer has any obsessions or knots in his heart, and a calm and comfortable atmosphere naturally emerges. His temperament is extremely transcendent, and his state of mind is vaguely capable of further improvement. There are signs that Haoran's righteousness is pure to the extreme.
Regardless of the level of cultivation, people who don't know Fang Qing's background will definitely think that he is a perfect master at the pinnacle of the eighth heaven of the saint realm, not inferior to Mu Yunyan, or even better.
Lin Yiyun's delicate body trembled, and her big star-like eyes were full of shock and disbelief. She had only seen Feng Qing in this state with Feng Lao, Lin Cangqiong, and Lin Cangsheng. Others could not do this at all. , because this is the state of mind cultivation of a high level in the saint realm.
Fang Buhui could only feel that Fang Qing at this moment was awe-inspiring and inviolable, and that his body was filled with indescribable Tao charm. However, he could not tell how far Fang Qing's state of mind had reached. His knowledge was still too shallow.
"little monster!"
Lin Yiyun looked at her son with great joy. She didn't know what to say. She could only say these three words. Lin Yiyun also felt inferior to Fang Qing's current state of mind. The gap was so huge that it was hard to tell.
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