Chapter 15 Free Practice

Huangfuqing sat down, and Qing Lingzi looked at Huangfu Yuran sitting on Lu Qing's lap and said with a smile, "Apprentice, come to Master's side, come here." After saying that, he waved to Huangfu Yuran.

Huangfu Yuran looked at Lu Qing holding him with a little confusion, and then turned his head to look at Huangfuqing and Qing Lingzi.

Huangfuqing smiled and nodded and said, "Yuer, aren't you usually noisy to find a master? What does Master call you? Why don't you go there again?"

Huangfu Yuran heard his father say this, his face turned red and said awkwardly, "Dad, Yu'er..." Then he remembered that Lu Qing once told his master that he had a lot of fun babies. Thinking of this, I didn't have time to say anything to my father. I came down from Lu Qing and trotted to Qinglingzi's side. I looked at Qinglingzi open his little hand and said, "Master, hug."

Qing Lingzi looked at Huangfu Yuran, who stood next to him with his little hand open and waited for his hug. He saw that he was beautiful and elegant, and his pink face was full of expectation at this time. Qing Lingzi couldn't help but be happy. He reached out and hugged Huangfu Yuran to his lap and said with a smile, "Come on, master, hug my good apprentice."

Huangfu Yuran sat on Qinglingzi's lap, reached out to play with Qinglingzi's snow-white beard, raised his little face and asked, "Master, is it true that Uncle Lu said that you are very powerful and that you can do magic?"

Hearing his question, Qing Lingzi turned his head and looked at Lu Qing sitting opposite him, who did not dare to raise his head directly.

When Huangfu Yuran saw that the master did not answer him, he pulled the beard of the spirit son and said dissatisfiedly, "Master..."

Qing Lingzi came to his senses, looked at Huangfu Yuran's dissatisfied expression, and quickly said, "Ah? Oh, it's true."

Huangfu Yuran saw Qing Lingzi admit it himself, and his eyes lit up and said excitedly, "Master turned to Yuer."

Qing Lingzi said with a faint smile, "Good boy, eat now, and the master will show you after dinner."

"No, Yuer wants to watch it now, and she has to watch it now." Huangfu Yuran said unyedly.

When Huangfuqing saw his son talking to Qinglingzi so rudely, he shouted, "Yuer, don't be rude. I'll change it for you after Master has eaten.

Hearing his father's scolding, Huangfu Yuran immediately calmed down, but looking at him pouted his little mouth and knew that he was still thinking about it.

Qing Lingzi just smiled awkwardly when he saw this situation, and then said to Huangfu Yuran, "Yuer, now the master has changed to show you. Come and tell the things on this table what you want to eat, and let it fly to you by yourself."

"Really!" Suddenly, Huangfu's small mouth turned into a smiling face, and his eyes glanced at the table full of delicious food. Then he raised his little hand and pointed to the most central plate of peony fish fillet and said, "I want to eat that flower."

"Okay, take a good look." Qinglingzi smiled and waved his hand to see a peony in the plate of peony fish slices slowly floating up and slowly flying into the empty plate in front of Qinglingzi.

Huangfu Yuran was so surprised to see this scene that he couldn't close his mouth. He had never seen flying flowers at all. Now that I see it, it must be the reason for the master. Thinking of this, Huangfu Yuran secretly made a decision in his heart that he must learn this trick in the future, and he must learn it better than his master.

Huangfu Yuran came to his senses from shock, looked up at Qing Lingzi and said seriously, "Master, Yuer also wants to learn. Please teach Yuer." The face showed the perseverance that should not belong to a one- or three-year-old child.

Qing Lingzi couldn't help but be happy when he looked at Huangfu Yuran's serious expression. He was not afraid that you wanted to learn, but that you didn't want to learn. Qing Lingzi stroked Huangfu Yuran's face and said, "Okay, the master will teach you, and he will also teach you more fun and powerful, as long as you are obedient."

"Well, I will!" Huangfu Yuran said with a decisive expression on his face. This is also the reason why Huangfu Yuran will respect Qinglingzi so much in the future. This is a later story and will be mentioned later.

Seeing that Qing Lingzi spoiled his son so much, Huangfuqing was relieved, stood up and picked up the glass and said, "Yu'er is lucky to be appreciated by you. Huangfuqing is very grateful. I respect this glass of light wine and express my gratitude."

A meal was finished in this case. During this period, Huangfu Yuran always took a fancy to something, and Qing Lingzi waved to get it. Huangfu Yuran has strengthened his belief. He must learn these and wave anything from afar at that time.

The next day, Huangfuqing took his wife and the maids of the Huangfu family to walk outside the gate for Qinglingzi and others, and also practiced for the little prince Huangfu Yuran.

Mrs. Huangfu stood beside Huangfu Qing with Huangfu Yuran in her arms, with a faint reluctance and gentle sadness on her face.

Huangfuqing said politely, "Xianchang, say goodbye today. I don't know when I will see Xianchang's fairy posture again. Yu'er also asked Xianchang to take care of him, and Huangfuqing and his wife thanked him here. After saying that, you and Mrs. Huangfu bent down and bowed to Qinglingzi.

Qing Lingzi didn't understand Huangfuqing's meaning. In fact, Huangfuqing was still reluctant to let his son be taken away. Because there are no years of cultivation, it may be several years or decades after retreating. I don't know if I can see my son again today.

Qing Lingzi also sighed. He stepped forward to help Huangfu Qing and his wife and said, "Huangfu family owner, please rest assured. Yuer is smart and smart, and I like it very much. Don't say that others can't bully him in the Xiaoyao faction, but if someone wants to bully him outside the Xiaoyao faction, he has to ask me if he agrees.

Mrs Huangfu said lightly, "But when will I see my son again when Yuer leaves?" The voice is not loud, as if afraid that others will hear it. After saying this, I thought that in the next few years or even decades, my son would not be around, and my eyes turned red, and tears couldn't help rolling down.

Huangfu Yuran, who was holding in his arms, saw his mother shed tears, stretched out his little hand to wipe the tears on his mother's cheek, and said with great popularity, "Mother, don't worry, I went to practice with my master, and the master also said that when my cultivation reaches that stage, I can come back to see you. Maybe I will be back in three or five years." After all, he is still a three-year-old child, and he still can't remember some cultivation nouns clearly, but his old-fashioned appearance still attracts everyone.

Huangfuqing seemed to think of something and asked, "Xianchang, is there a female stream in the Xiaoyao faction?"

Qing Lingzi was a little curious when he heard Huangfuqing's question, and still said, "I am free, not limited to men and women. The four elders, Qingyu, brought all female disciples. Knowing that their talents are not too bad, they can naturally enter me freely. So? Does the owner of the Huangfu family still have a daughter?

Huangfu Yuran immediately explained, "Xianchang joked. I'm such a son, and I have never had a baby girl. I mean, I want Linger to follow her and take care of Yuer's living by the way.

Huh? A girl? Can you give me a look?"

Huangfuqing waved his hand and turned his head and said, "Linger, I have seen the immortal."

"Yes." Ling'er walked out from behind Mrs. Huangfu and came to Qinglingzi and bowed for a blessing: "Ling'er has seen the immortal."

Qing Lingzi looked at the little girl in front of him and felt a sense of surprise. What was the beginning of the Huangfu family and why the talent of a maid from the family was so good.

I saw that Linger's plain posture was difficult to hide, and the willow waist could be grasped. Guazi's face was not pink and flawless, and her eyebrows rose to reveal a heroic spirit. He is a mortal, but he has a temperament that comes out of the dust. If he practices, he may also be a wizard.

Qing Lingzi laughed and said, "Master Huangfu, how many cultivation geniuses have you hidden at home? This spirit gathers aura and cultivates faster than ordinary people. There is no reason for me not to accept this kind of talented person. Since you have the requirements of the Huangfu family, I won't arrange a special master for this Linger, so let him follow Yuran and study with me.

Huangfuqing only saw that Linger was smart and cleverly decided to let her follow Huangfu Yuran, but he never thought that Linger's physical quality was also the best candidate for cultivation. Now Qing Lingzi agreed and quickly saluted, "Thank you, Linger, for your success."

Linger also bowed and said, "Thank you, Xianchang."

"In the future, you can call me Master like Yuran. Why does the name Xianchang sound so awkward?" Qing Lingzi said unnaturally.

"Yes, Master." Ling'er answered.

Qing Lingzi turned to Huangfuqing again and said, "Lord Huangfu, it's getting late. Let's say goodbye." Reaching out his hand to take Huangfu Yuran from the arms of Mrs. Huangfu.

Huangfu Yuran turned back in Qinglingzi's arms and looked at his mother with tears in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel pain in his heart and said, "Mom, don't be sad. Yuer will come back to see you soon."

Everyone was relieved to see what the three-year-old doll said seriously, and the porcelain-like doll's face was full of confidence.

Mrs. Huangfu raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Yuer, go and wait for your mother to come back at home." There is nothing more intimate than this sentence.

Qinglingzi stroked the back of Huangfu Yuran's head and said, "Qingyu, Linger is up to you. Lord Huangfu, I'll see you later when I say goodbye. After saying that, he took Huangfu in his arms and rose into the air, turning into a streamer and flew away to the distance.

Everyone in Xiaoyao also summoned their own fairy weapons, and the imperial weapons soared away.

Huangfuqing just said, "Congratulations to the immortals." Before I said it, everyone had gone away and only saw a few small dots left in the sky gradually getting smaller.

Until the figure of the free people in the sky could no longer be seen, Mrs. Huangfu couldn't help tears, like a flood bursting out of the dike.

The child is the heart of the mother. No matter where the child is, the mother's thoughts will never change or decrease. When the child is not around, he always feels that something is missing, and he can't help feeling uncomfortable. This is the mother's nature.

Huangfuqing looked at the tears falling down his wife's cheeks, and there was also a burst of sadness in his heart. Reaching out to hold his wife in his arms and saying nothing, perhaps the best comfort is to say nothing at this time. Since you want to cry, let tears become a disaster.