Spring is coming again, with a long singing voice, Bingchen opened his eyes.

Looking at the green spots that had already appeared in the distant scenery, a smile appeared on Bing Chen's face.

He stood up and stretched his waist long. It was at this moment that a soft shout came from not far away.

"who!"

Turning around, she saw a woman wearing a white long skirt and holding a long sword looking at her with a vigilant look on her face.

"Xuan'er, long time no see!" Bing Chen said with a smile on his face, revealing a pair of big white teeth.

"You are! Brother Bingchen!"

Looking at the familiar face standing on the huge rock by the cliff and listening to the familiar voice, Ling Xuan exclaimed.

He gently pointed his toes, and a distance of hundreds of meters, and came to Bingchen in just a few steps. Ling Xuan said excitedly: "Brother Bingchen! It's really you!"

He was confused, but then Ling Xuan's face was filled with uneasiness. He reached out to touch Bingchen's shoulder-length hair, and said, "Brother Bingchen, your hair!"

He looked at him with a look, and Bingchen suddenly said, "It's so long, it seems like it's time to get a haircut."

Ling Xuan looked anxious and asked quickly: "No, Brother Bingchen, why is your hair white?"

Looking at the silver threads on his head, Ling Xuan was panicked.

Glanced at his white hair, Bingchen sighed secretly, and said with no concern: "Don't worry, I got seriously ill some time ago, but it's okay now. By the way, Xuan'er, how are you doing at Jianling Academy?"

Touching Bingchen's face covered with stubble, he stared at his eyes. Ling Xuan asked in a slightly angry tone and unrefutable manner: "Tell me, what's going on? Why are you here alone? Where is Shen Yiyan? Where is she?"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Bingchen did not continue to entangle in this matter. He immediately said, "It has only been a few years since he entered Jianling Academy. Xuan'er, you have already taken the fifth level of spiritual power. You are worthy of being a genius who even Aunt Bing praised."

Ling Xuan glared at Bingchen, knowing that he wanted to change the topic, but Ling Xuan was also tactful and did not continue to study. She grew up together and Ling Xuan could not understand Bingchen's temperament very much. What he didn't want to say, even if you pry his mouth open, you would not get a word.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Without Bing Chen's words, Ling Xuan also guessed that this matter must be related to Shen Yiyan, so she made up her mind and decided to settle the score with her afterwards.

But in just a moment, Ling Xuan's eyes softened and she asked in surprise: "Brother Bingchen can see that Xuan'er has cultivated her?"

A hint of compassion appeared on Bingchen's face and said, "Of course, Xuan'er, look at what kind of cultivation I am now."

Ling Xuan was slightly shocked, but at the same time, a deep joy appeared on his face.

"Brother Bingchen, can you practice?"

However, when she peeked at Bing Chen's cultivation level, she only felt that there was a slight flow of spiritual power on her body, and she could not see the specific cultivation level at all.

"Brother Bingchen, I can't see through your cultivation level. Could it be that you are already a powerful person in the Concentration Realm?"

"Uh, how is it possible? I'm just level three of the spirits, and my cultivation level is lower than yours. How could you not tell it?"

"Idiot, this girl is only practicing spiritual level skills, and the Blood Soul Technique is a heaven level skills, which is three levels higher. It would be strange if you can see your cultivation level." Lan Youmeng said coldly.

"I don't know, you, the master, didn't tell me." Bingchen curled his lips.

Then, Bingchen said to Ling Xuan: "Maybe it's a problem with martial arts. I'm now a real third-level realm of spiritual enlightenment. How about it? It's amazing."

A smile appeared on Ling Xuan's lips and said, "Awesome, Xuan'er has known that Brother Bingchen is the most powerful since she was a child." As soon as she finished speaking, a little blushed faintly met Ling Xuan's pretty face.

"By the way, Xuan'er, why are you here for nothing?"

"Catch a mischievous monster." Ling Xuan said with a sly smile.

"Forehead……"

"I heard from my parents that three months ago, a monster caused a big avalanche in Xuexia Mountain, causing many people to be displaced at the foot of the mountain. I came over to take a look when I was free these days. But many uncles and uncles said they wanted to chop the monster to eat meat." Ling Xuan said with a slightly raised mouth.

"Uh, this..."

Bingchen's old face turned red.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan burst into laughter, then grabbed Bingchen's arm and said, "Okay, the mission is completed, the monster has been driven away. Let's go, Brother Bingchen, we should go home too." After that, he pulled Bingchen, jumped, and the two flew out of the cliff.

Bingchen was shocked and subconsciously hugged Ling Xuan. However, the next moment, he felt his feet firmly stomping down. When he looked down, he saw that the two of them were stepping on a wide flying sword.

"Brother Bingchen!"

Ling Xuan's weak voice came, Bing Chen subconsciously looked up, and the two of them looked at each other, and they could still feel the heat exhaled from each other.

Bingchen quickly let go, took a step back, touched his nose, and his old face turned slightly red.

A sly sensual appeared on the corner of Ling Xuan's mouth, and she chuckled: "Hehe, Brother Bingchen, is it fun?"

Glazed Ling Xuan, Bingchen pretended to be majestic and said, "Little girl, I'm trying to scare me, right?"

"No, Xuan'er just wants to surprise Brother Bingchen." After saying that, Ling Xuan stepped forward and put it on Bingchen's arm again.

"When I was a child, Brother Bingchen protected Xuan'er everywhere. Now Xuan'er has the strength, it's Xuan'er to protect you brother." His tone was full of gentleness and a hint of unquestionable firmness.

"Little girl, I still need your protection? But by the way, you are really brave. A little cultivator of the fifth-level spiritual cultivation dares to catch monsters alone. If you really encounter any monster, your thin arms and legs are not enough to be able to plug into the teeth."

"Tsk, my brother looks down on people. With Xuan'er's current strength, a first-level monster, even if she can't beat her, can't she escape? Besides, Xuan'er has this magic weapon!" Ling Xuan said, pointing to the flying sword under her feet.

"Brother doesn't know yet. This flying sword is a magic weapon of the ground level. It was given to me by Aunt Bing when she sent me to Jianling Academy. With this flying sword, let alone the first-level monster, even in the early stage of the second-level, Xuan'er dares to fight."

Speaking of this, Ling Xuan suddenly thought of something and quickly added: "By the way, Brother Bingchen, Aunt Bing has something for you. Before leaving, Aunt Bing secretly told me that if you can practice one day, I will ask me to take you to pick it up."

Hearing this, Bingchen suddenly became excited and asked quickly: "What's it?"

"Hehe, you will know when you arrive, don't worry." Ling Xuan said with a sly smile.

Glazing at her again, Bingchen also suppressed the anxiousness in his heart, but he could not suppress the excitement.

In just a few minutes, the flying sword stopped in a courtyard.

"Girl, you're back. Your dad and I are worried about it."

As soon as the two landed, a woman who looked in her thirties and still charming walked out of the house.

"Mom, see who I brought back."

Ling Xuan pulled Bingchen and walked towards Chenyuan.

His eyes subconsciously gathered on Bing Chen, and the next moment, Chen Yuan exclaimed.

"Chen'er!"

Chen Yuan quickly walked forward quickly and came to Bing Chen. He looked at Bing Chen in excitement and panic, and then he even grabbed his arms on both sides of his hands and looked at him carefully.

"Chen'er, where have you been there in the past six months? How did you look like this? What's wrong with your hair?" Chen Yuan said with a worried look on his face.

"Uh, Aunt Yuan, haven't I been in the city all the time..."

"Nonsense, I have visited the school and your apartment more than once. They said you disappeared half a year ago. I honestly told you, where have you been going in the past six months? I'm not worried about us."

Seeing the anxiety on Chen Yuan's face, Bing Chen's heart was deeply moved, and a long-lost feeling of home suddenly came to his heart. Since Aunt Bing left, Bing Chen was always lonely, and there was a feeling that although the world was big, he was helpless.

"Don't worry, Aunt Yuan, I got sick some time ago, but now it's fine. Aunt Yuan, look, am I much stronger than before, not only am I taller, but my muscles have grown out." Bing Chen said with his arm muscles bulging.

After hearing this, Chen Yuan felt a little relieved, but then said, "No matter where you go in the future, you must send me a message. Also, you will come back here if you have nothing to do. This is your home."

It seemed to knock a string in Bingchen's heart, almost making his eyes wet.

"Mom, just go and cook something for your brother to eat, he's so hungry."

It seemed that in order to prove what Ling Xuan said, Bingchen's stomach was rumbling at this moment, and Ling Xuan burst into laughter. Along the way, she heard the sound of resistance in Bingchen's stomach more than once.

Chen Yuan glared at Ling Xuan, turned around quickly, and shouted softly at Chen Hao, who was watching with relish.

"Why are you still standing there? Before dinner, I go to the city to buy some fresh ingredients, preferably monster meat, I want to replenish Chen'er."

"Okay, go now."

Chen Hao nodded quickly and said, "It was the case." He kicked his big pickup truck, and with a loud bang, he disappeared from the sight of several people in a short while.

"Xuan'er, please help Chen'er wash up first." Chen Yuan said.

"ah!"

Ling Xuan exclaimed, but then said, "Okay, okay, obey the order, Mother." A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then immediately pulled Bingchen and walked into the house quickly.

Her pretty face was slightly red and her face was shy, like a gentle and virtuous wife, gently unbuttoning Bingchen's clothes.

"Uh, Xuan'er, I'll do it myself." Bing Chen said with a slightly red face.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Xuan's pretty face turned redder.

Seeing this, Bingchen rushed into the bathroom, slammed the door and patted his chest, his heart beat fast.

"cut!"

Ling Xuan pouted, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on her face.

After washing up, Ling Xuan carefully dressed Bingchen and even dressed him up carefully.

"Brother with white hair is unique and more handsome than before." In front of the dressing table, Ling Xuan leaned lightly on Bing Chen's shoulder, looked at the person in the mirror, and said shyly.

After working for several hours, Chenyuan made a large table of good dishes, and some even exuded a few spiritual power. Hao Ran was a monster meat food.

"Come on, Chen'er, eat more. This meat can strengthen the body and is very beneficial to the human body." Chen Yuan said with a large piece of monster meat put into the Bingchen bowl.

"Brother, eat this, this is delicious too."

Ling Xuan put another vegetable clip into the ice dust bowl.

Before I could eat, the ice dust bowl was filled with various dishes.

The warmth in my heart made Bingchen feel the feeling of home he had always wanted.
Chapter completed!