Chapter 21: Coming Home

After packing up his mood, Ye Qing found a cave to cultivate.

When he reaches the True Spirit Mirror, he can release his aura, and he can also learn the most basic sword skills and flying techniques, but because he is too busy, he has not been studying, at this time, the catastrophe is not dead, knowing the importance of flying, there is no reason not to learn.

First of all, the aura is released, wrapping Juque, controlling the aura, so that the aura does not get out of his control, let Juque slowly rise into the air, fly with his own thoughts, practice for a while, Ye Qing feels that he can, this sword is too simple!

Then it's time to learn to fly.,It's not enough to know Edgeworth alone.,You have to stand up on your own.,And then let Juque be able to fly according to his own ideas to be considered successful.。

Ye Qing stood on top of the giant que, and silently thought in his heart: Go you! Well? Let's go!

Ye Qing found that other people's sword flights were all flashing, with sword light, and what did he mean by driving at a turtle speed? Are you afraid of being fined for speeding? Something must be wrong!

System .......

"Master, what is the most important thing about Edgeworth's flight, do you know?"

"I know, it's the strength, the strength has reached the True Spirit Mirror, and the aura can be released to learn to fly the sword, as long as the cultivator knows! You can't bother me with this! Ye Qing said proudly, he is also a scholar!

"Master, please drink more walnut milk in the future! Long brains! The most important thing about Edgeworth's flight is flying, you know? What do you mean by rubbing the giant against the ground? Do you want to get Bluestar pregnant? ”

The "........" garbage system is not said earlier!

With the guidance of the system, Ye Qing flew quickly, and flew faster and faster!

After flying for a while, Ye Qing felt that this place was very familiar, wasn't this his neighborhood?

At this time, Ye Qing, who was flying in the air, was even more serious about his parents' four years, and gradually came to his heart, and soon, he saw his hometown from afar.

The mountain village is still the same, there is no big change, except for its own compound, which has changed from the original thatched house to a triple courtyard, with a big blessing word pasted in front of the door.

Although it was only dawn, the barking of dogs and the crowing of roosters could be heard in the distance.

In the early morning in the village, the smoke of the cooking is curling, and every family gets up early to cook.

Ye Qing stood at the entrance of the village, looking at his compound from afar, his heart was up and down, a year passed in a hurry, and to this day, the past events are still vivid, and the eyes of his parents are still in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, feeling more homesick, and then he took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the door.

Before entering the door, Ye Qing heard a familiar voice coming from inside.

"Little rabbit, how can you do this blacksmith's work, look at this thing you made, it's really ....... Not even half of our kids! ”

"Master, Brother Qing is a cultivator, how can I compare with him, if I can catch up with half of him, I will be satisfied!"

When Ye Qing heard this, he was stunned, his consciousness swept away, and a smile immediately appeared on his mouth, the person who spoke was his playmate when he was a child, and often pestered Ye Qing and his father to teach him blacksmith work!

Gently pushing open the door and looking at the old back in the courtyard, Ye Qing called softly: "Dad! I am back! ”

His back trembled, the tool in his hand fell to the ground, and he turned around and looked at the young man in front of him in a daze, vaguely showing his immature face.

"Little Aoko!" Ye Qing's father rubbed his eyes vigorously, and tears unconsciously remained!

Since the news came from the academy that Ye Qing had disappeared in the entrance trial, missing was equivalent to death! From that day on, Ye Qing's parents never had a stable life, and their hearts were tormented every day.

Ye Qing stepped forward and hugged his father, wiped away the tears on his face, looked at the extra wrinkles on his father's face, took a few steps back and knelt on the ground, "Dad, my son is not filial, I make you worried!" ”

"It's really Xiao Qingzi, the child, come out quickly, our son is back, he's not dead, come out and take a look!" Ye Qing's father helped him up excitedly, looked left and right at him, and showed a happy smile on his face.