When he came to the house, Leng Qingmei asked Zhao Yang to sit at the table, and then sat next to him.

Seeing that the son he thought about day and night suddenly changed from a baby in swaddling clothes to a man who stood up to the sky, Leng Qingmei was really relieved in his heart.

On the day she left the altar, she immediately saw her son who had been thinking about her son for more than twenty years, and she believed that this was definitely God's arrangement.

Moreover, this son actually won the top spot of the Qingyun List the day before with the strength of a middle-level martial artist in the Psychic Realm!

This made her feel even more that even though fate tortured her, it also gave her enough reward!

Such an excellent son is something she would never have dreamed of!

God treated her badly, but he also gave her a generous gift that she could never have dreamed of.

When she lived in seclusion in the altar, she had planned countless times in her heart, and after leaving the altar, the first thing she did was to find her son, no matter how difficult it was, no matter how difficult it was, even if she had to find him for a lifetime.

However, fate is always unpredictable.

Without much effort, she saw the son she had missed day and night for more than 20 years.

"Here, have a glass of water. ”

Leng Qingmei took a piece of ice with an iron clip and put it into the stainless steel tea jar, his hand was close to the tea jar, and in the blink of an eye, the water in the iron tea jar began to tumble and bubble, and a faint white gas floated out.

"Do you want to drink something warmer or hotter?" asked Leng Qingmei with a smile.

"Either way. Zhao Yang said.

"It's still a little hotter. In the blink of an eye, a thick white gas came out of the teapot, and the water in the teapot was already boiling.

"Here, here you go. ”

Leng Qingmei smiled and handed the teapot to Zhao Yang, who took it and took a sip.

Looking at the white gas wafting out of the tea jar, Zhao Yang felt that his heart had finally settled down.

"What have you been busy with lately?" Leng Qingmei couldn't help but take Zhao Yang's hand and asked.

"All sorts of messy things. Zhao Yang was held by Leng Qingmei's hand, and felt that this hand was so soft, so soft, just like the hand of his adoptive mother before her death.

It turns out that my mother's hands are the same, soft, and can bring warmth and tranquility.

"Can you tell me, who took you as an apprentice?" looked at Zhao Yang with a cold brow.

In fact, in the past few months, the biggest question in her heart is this.

His son was obviously left in a family in the countryside thousands of miles away, according to Leng Qingmei's conjecture in the altar of the god of water, this child should grow up to be a farmer, grow up to cultivate the land, and live a life of sunrise and sunset.

Of course, it is also possible that he will go to university and become an ordinary clerk in the city when he grows up, away from rural life.

But she didn't expect this, after all, she needed money to go to college, and it was normal for her son to be adopted by someone else, and no one would pay for him to go to college.

She only asked for the family to raise her son to adulthood, and nothing else.

But she never expected that her son would become a Taoist, and he was such a powerful Taoist!

What's more, he actually studied medicine!

You must know that the medical path is extremely strict in selecting disciples, and the conduct, roots, brains, minds, and talents must all be extremely strong!

And her son was actually accepted as a disciple of the Medical Dao, every time he thought of this, Leng Qingmei felt that he could wake up laughing when he was dreaming!

Seeing Leng Qingmei asking, Zhao Yang said that he participated in the hunting team, but fell off the cliff in order to save his teammates, and after being rescued by the master, he was accepted as a disciple.

After listening, Leng Qingmei nodded slightly, knowing what was going on.

In fact, for the selection of apprentices by medical masters, character comes first.

Zhao Yang fell off the cliff in order to save his teammates at that time, and his conduct did not need to be tested, it had already passed.

However, this is the most difficult thing to test, because knowing the face of a person does not know the heart, the root and bone can be known by touching, and the mind can see one or two through conversation, as for this character, it is much more difficult and complicated to test.

It can be said that Zhao Yang's most difficult level has passed unconsciously!

As the saying goes: "Where blessings and misfortunes lurk, misfortunes and blessings rely on." ”

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, which is perfectly confirmed in Zhao Yang.

If Zhao Yang hadn't fallen off the cliff, he wouldn't have been accepted as a disciple by the master of the medical dao.

And this is precisely the turning point of Zhao Yang's fate!

Just imagine, if there is no coincidence, Zhao Yang today may still be one of the many living beings, working hard every day to survive, living an ordinary life.

Perhaps, he can also rely on his excellent mind to gradually become a master, but in any case, he might as well become a medical master.

You must know that people will die one day after all, but the apex of the Taoist is immortality, immortality and immortality!

Although, that apex has rarely been reached since ancient times!

"Then what is your master's name, do you know?" Leng looked at Zhao Yang with a light eyebrow and asked.

"I don't know......" Zhao Yang shook his head and said: "My master is very good to me, but in terms of fame, he has always been secretive, I only know that he is my master, and I don't know his name at all." ”

"Oh......" Leng lightly nodded and said, "In this case, he is really a weirdo." ”

"I think it may be that he is afraid that I will get into trouble everywhere after I leave the school, and give him trouble. Zhao Yang said with a wry smile.

"Silly boy, how is this possible, your master accepts you as an apprentice, that is, he trusts you 100%, and after accepting you as an apprentice, you are his heir, and he naturally doesn't want others to bully you. Leng Qingmei said.

"Then I don't understand, why didn't he tell me who he was?" Zhao Yang said.

"Well, maybe you'll understand later. Leng Qingmei smiled and said, "Mom never dreamed that my son would become a Condensing Qi Realm martial artist in his twenties. ”

"Maybe it's my luck, too. Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Luck is part of strength. Leng Qingmei said with a smile.

"Then it seems that I am also very strong!" Zhao Yang said with a laugh.

Leng Qingmei looked at Zhao Yang's smiling face, and was very happy in his heart.

"You're in your twenties, do you have a partner?" Leng Qingmei suddenly asked.

For the son, the mother's main concern is always the object of the son.

It doesn't matter if this mother is an ordinary person or a sect master.

"Yes. Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Really?" Leng Qing's eyebrows lit up, and he said, "Then what kind of girl she is, tell me quickly." ”

"Uh...... It depends on which one you ask. Zhao Yang said with a smile.

At this moment, Leng Qingmei was stunned, and he didn't understand what Zhao Yang meant for a while.

After a long time, she looked at Zhao Yang in surprise and said, "Could it be that you have more than one object?"

"Several, to be exact. Zhao Yang scratched his head and said.

"Oh my God, is my son so good?" exclaimed Leng Qingmei.

"Generally excellent!" After speaking, Zhao Yang laughed proudly.

(End of chapter)