When spring comes again, Bingchen opens his eyes along with a burst of singing.

Looking at the greenery in the distant scenery, a smile appeared on Bingchen's face.

He stood up and took a long stretch. At this time, a sweet shout came from not far away.

"who!"

Turning around, he saw a woman wearing a plain white dress and holding a long sword looking at him warily.

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

"You are! Brother Bingchen!"

Looking at the familiar face standing on the boulder on the edge of the cliff and hearing the familiar voice, Ling Xuan exclaimed.

With a tap of her toes, she arrived in front of Bing Chen in just a few steps from a distance of hundreds of meters. Ling Xuan said excitedly: "Brother Bing Chen! It's really you!".

She was confused in her heart, but then, Ling Xuan's face was filled with uneasiness. She reached out to touch Bing Chen's shoulder-length hair and said, "Brother Bing Chen, your hair!"

Glancing sideways, Bingchen suddenly said: "It's already so long, it seems like it's time for a haircut."

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

Looking at the silver hair on her head, Ling Xuan panicked.

Glancing at his white hair, Bingchen sighed secretly and said with an indifferent expression: "Don't worry, I was seriously ill some time ago, but I'm fine now. By the way, Xuan'er is having a good time at Jianling Academy.

?”

Caressing Bing Chen's stubble-covered face, looking into his eyes, Ling Xuan asked in a slightly angry and irrefutable tone: "Tell me, what's going on? Why are you here alone, where is Shen Yiyan?

Where is she?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Bing Chen did not continue to dwell on this matter, and then said: "It has only been a few years since I entered Jianling Academy, and Xuan'er, you are already at the fifth level of spirit. You are indeed a genius even Aunt Bing praised."

Ling Xuan glared at Bing Chen, knowing that he wanted to change the topic, but Ling Xuan also knew what was going on and didn't delve further. Having grown up together, Ling Xuan knew Bing Chen's temper very well. There was something he didn't want to say.

, even if you pry his mouth open, you won't get a word.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and without Bingchen's words, Ling Xuan also guessed that the matter must be related to Shen Yiyan, and secretly made up her mind to settle the score with her afterwards.

However, it only took a moment for Ling Xuan's eyes to soften, and she asked with some surprise: "Brother Bingchen can see Xuan'er's cultivation?"

A trace of complacency appeared on Bingchen's face, and he said: "Of course, Xuan'er, look at my current level of cultivation."

Ling Xuan was slightly shocked, but at the same time, her face showed deep joy.

"Brother Bingchen, can you practice now?"

However, when she took a peek at Bing Chen's cultivation, she could only feel the slightest trace of spiritual power flowing through his body, but could not tell the specific geometry of his cultivation at all.

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

"Uh, how is it possible? I am only at the third level of spiritual cultivation, and my cultivation level is lower than yours. How could you not see that?"

"Idiot, what this girl is practicing is just a spiritual level skill. The blood soul skill is a heaven level skill, which is three levels higher. It would be weird to be able to see through your cultivation level." Lan Youmeng said coldly.

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

Immediately, Bing Chen said to Ling Xuan: "Maybe it's a problem with the technique. I'm now a genuine third-level Naling leveler. How about it? It's awesome."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xuan's mouth 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 slight blush greeted Ling Xuan's pretty face.

"By the way, Xuan'er, why are you here when you have nothing to do?"

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

"Forehead……"

"I heard from my parents that three months ago, a monster caused a huge avalanche in Xuexia Mountain, causing many people at the foot of the mountain to be displaced. I took advantage of these few days to come over and have a look. But is there anything wrong?

Young uncle and uncle said that they want to chop up that monster beast that eats meat." Ling Xuan said with a slight curl of the corners of her mouth.

"Um, this..."

Bingchen's old face turned red.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan smiled, then took Bingchen's arm and said: "Okay, the mission is completed, the monster has been driven away. Come on, brother Bingchen, it's time for us to go home."

After finishing, he pulled Bingchen and jumped, and the two of them flew out of the cliff.

Bing Chen was startled and subconsciously hugged Ling Xuan. But the next moment, he felt solid ground under his feet. 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, and Bing Chen subconsciously raised his head. The two people's eyes were facing each other. They were so close that they could feel each other's hot breath.

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

Ling Xuan's lips revealed a hint of cunning, she pursed her lips and chuckled, "Hehe, Brother Bingchen, is it fun?"

After glaring at Ling Xuan, Bing Chen pretended to be majestic and said, "Little girl, you scared me on purpose, right?"

"No way, Xuan'er just wants to give Brother Bingchen a surprise." After saying this, Ling Xuan stepped forward again and put her arm on Bingchen's arm.

"When I was a child, Brother Bingchen protected Xuan'er everywhere. Now that Xuan'er has the strength, it's Xuan'er's turn to protect you, brother." There was gentleness in his tone, and there was also a trace of undoubted firmness.

"Little girl, do I still need your protection? But, you are really courageous. A fifth-level spiritual cultivator dares to catch monsters alone. If you really encounter any monsters, with your thin arms and thin legs,

It’s not even enough to fit between the teeth.”

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

"Brother, you don't know yet. This flying sword is an earth-level magic weapon. It was given to me by Aunt Bing when she sent me to Jianling Academy. With this flying sword here, not to mention the first-level monsters, even the second-level monsters.

Even Xuan'er, who is at the early stage of the level, dares to fight."

Speaking of this, Ling Xuan suddenly thought of something and quickly added: "By the way, Brother Bingchen, Aunt Bing left something for you. Aunt Bing secretly told me before she left that one day, if you can

After practicing, let me take you to get it."

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

"Hehe, you'll know when we get there, don't be anxious." Ling Xuan said with a sly smile.

Staring at her again, Bingchen suppressed the eagerness in his heart, but he couldn't restrain his excitement.

In just a few minutes, Feijian stopped in a courtyard.

"Girl, you're back, your dad and I are worried to death."

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

"Mom, look who I brought back."

Ling Xuan pulled Bing Chen and walked towards Chen Yuan.

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

"Chen'er!"

Chen Yuan hurried forward and came to Bing Chen. He looked at Bing Chen excitedly and a little panicked, and then grabbed his arms tightly with both hands and looked at him carefully.

"Chen'er, where have you been for more than half a year? How did you end up like this? What's wrong with your hair?" Chen Yuan asked with a worried look on his face.

"Um, Aunt Yuan, haven't I been studying in the city..."

"Nonsense, I've looked for the school and your apartment more than once. They said you disappeared half a year ago. Tell me honestly, where have you been in the past six months? You didn't worry us to death."

Seeing the anxiety on Chen Yuan's face, Bingchen was deeply moved at this moment, and a long-lost feeling of home suddenly came to his heart. Since Aunt Bing left, Bingchen has always felt lonely inside.

, there is a feeling that although the world is big, he is alone and helpless.

"Don't worry, Aunt Yuan. I was a little sick some time ago, but I'm fine now. Aunt Yuan, look, I'm much stronger now than before. Not only am I taller, but my muscles have also grown.

"Bing Chen said as he bulged his arm muscles.

Hearing this, Chen Yuan felt a little relieved, but then he said: "No matter where you go from now on, you must send me a message. Also, if you have nothing to do, come back here. This is also your home."

It seemed to have struck a chord in Bingchen's heart, making the corners of his eyes almost wet.

"Mom, please hurry up and make something for your brother to eat. He is very hungry."

As if to confirm what Ling Xuan said, Bingchen's stomach growled loudly at this moment, making Ling Xuan chuckle. 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 interest.

"Why are you still hanging around? Before dinner, go to the city to buy some fresh ingredients, preferably monster meat. I want to give Chen'er some food."

"Okay, go right away."

Chen Hao quickly nodded in agreement. He stepped on his large pickup truck and disappeared from the sight of several people in a short while with a roar.

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

"ah!"

Ling Xuan exclaimed, but then said: "Okay, okay, as ordered, mother." A slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she immediately pulled Bingchen and walked towards the house.

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

"Um, Xuan'er, I'll do it myself." Bing Chen said with a slight blush on his face.

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