Under the oil-paper umbrella, Lin Qingcang and Lin Xiaoyao, father and son, stood side by side, standing in the rain in the courtyard.

Lin Qingcang saw the red remnant that Lin Xiaoyao took out, and frowned slightly, he didn't recognize it, but he didn't ask more.

He has been an old father for so many years, and the first old father criterion he set for himself is:

The son will naturally say what he wants to say, and don't ask too much about what the son doesn't want to say.

At this time, Lin Qingcang, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, also didn't know that his stupid son would suddenly ask such a question, and he didn't know what kind of medicine his stupid son was selling in the gourd, but Lin Qingcang, who was an old father, still patiently replied:

"The grace of saving your life is a great grace, and the benefactor who has the grace of recreation for you can also be called your reborn parent. Your mother and I are very grateful to the benefactor who helped you regain your life. You should love your life-savers as you love your parents. ”

Lin Qingcang thought that his son was simply talking about his own benefactor, but he didn't think that Lin Xiaoyao was playing a trick on him.

And Lin Xiaoyao listened to his old father's words, and a burst of girl's coquettish laughter instantly appeared in his mind.

"Hahahaha, what your father said is so right, how about you call this princess in the future? What is the eldest son of this princess? Xiao Linger's voice sounded in Lin Xiaoyao's mind, and it could be heard that Xiao Ling'er was about to laugh.

Lin Xiaoyao could imagine Xiao Linger's smug smile at this time......

He could only reply to Xiao Ling'er in his mind: "Get out!" After a while, you will help cure my father, let my father recognize you as a mother, and I will call your grandmother. ”

When Xiao Ling'er heard this, she instantly lost interest.

"Forget it, the title of grandma is too old, this princess doesn't like to hear it, and this princess doesn't want to be a grandmother...... Forget it. You go ahead and pit your father. Xiao Ling'er didn't dare to say anything more.

And Lin Xiaoyao also adjusted his mentality, smiled at his father who held an umbrella for him, and asked with a curious face:

"If a son saves his father's life, according to what you just said, the grace of saving life is a great grace, and the benefactor of the grace of recreation can be called a reborn parent. Then this generation can be discussed for a round. Lin Xiaoyao said to himself as he walked.

And Lin Qingcang frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of moth his stupid son was doing.

has been an old father for many years, so that Lin Qingcang understands that he can't accept his stupid son now, otherwise he may suffer.

So the two were silent, and Lin Qingcang and Lin Xiaoyao walked through the small courtyard and stood under the eaves outside the house.

Lin Qingcang put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, shook off the water on the oil-paper umbrella, and then touched Lin Xiaoyao's back, and found that it was already soaked, Lin Qingcang urged: "Don't talk nonsense, it's time to enter the house quickly, and I'll ask your mother to find a set of my clean clothes for you to change into." ”

At this time, Jin Yunrou in the house also greeted her.

Lin Xiaoyao saw at a glance that his mother had cried just now, although Jin Yunrou covered it up very well, but she knew her mother Mo Ruozi.

Lin Xiaoyao only glanced at Jin Yunrou's eyes, which were still a little red, and lowered his head and pretended not to see it, but he secretly had a plan in his heart.

And Jin Yunrou naturally forced a smile, pretending that nothing had happened, and slapped Lin Xiaoyao twice with a smile on her face.

"You kid! On a rainy day, it rains outside, and you see it's all soaked. Jin Yunrou looked concerned.

Seeing his mother's appearance, Lin Xiaoyao understood that his father might have completed the operation of Tuogu... Maybe even the aftermath has been arranged.

As the son of the two of them, Lin Xiaoyao naturally saw at a glance that his parents had something to hide from him.

For a while, Lin Xiaoyao's heart was a little mixed, both sad and moved, and there was a trace of anger.

Lin Xiaoyao glanced back at his father with some anger, and complained in his heart, this old guy wanted to sacrifice himself to save their mother and son when something happened, didn't that make their mother and son live in pain for the rest of their lives? It's better to have a neat family, resist and die together, and it's a beautiful thing for the last family to be neat......

But soon Lin Xiaoyao stopped thinking about what he didn't have, and he stopped selling it, he directly raised the broken red translucent jade disc in his hand.

"Daddy, do you recognize what this thing is?"

Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou looked at the Yan Dragon Marrow in Lin Xiaoyao's hand, then they both frowned slightly, glanced at each other, and then shook their heads in unison.

Seeing the two of them like this, Lin Xiaoyao also shook his head helplessly, and then walked into the room and sat on the chair.

"Hurry up and drink two sips of hot tea, and my mother will find you a dry dress."

Jin Yunrou said that she was about to enter the back room.

And Lin Xiaoyao hurriedly waved his hand. "No need, mother. The child has something to discuss with you. ”

Saying that, Lin Xiaoyao silently operated the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Technique, and after a period of high temperature, Lin Xiaoyao's robe that had already been soaked by the rain instantly steamed.

After a few breaths, Lin Xiaoyao's already soaked robe was already dry.

Jin Yunrou looked at her son with some surprise and amazement.

And Lin Qingcang also frowned slightly, and looked at Lin Xiaoyao with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Is this some kind of flame technique? Where did you get that from? It doesn't look like a low level. ”

Lin Qingcang sat next to Lin Xiaoyao, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Lin Xiaoyao, and then asked with a puzzled face.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't answer his father's words, but looked at Jin Yunrou.

"Mother, you sit too."

Jin Yunrou also sat next to Lin Xiaoyao. At this time, Lin Xiaoyao's family of three sat up around the table.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at his parents in front of him, and then put the flame dragon marrow in his hand on the table.

"The fragment of the Haotian Mirror is in my hands, you know it."

"My son doesn't hide it from you, I can now re-cultivate, and even get a great opportunity, completely because of the adventure in this fragment of the Vast Sky Mirror."

Hearing this, Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou glanced at each other again, and both nodded silently.

Seeing the reactions of the two, Lin Xiaoyao was also sure that he could get the fragments of the Haotian Mirror by chance on the first floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion before, and the help of his father and mother should also be indispensable.

Maybe this matter is the result of the conspiracy between his father and Ye Qingmei's grandfather.

But this is not the time to dwell on this matter.

"The two of you should also be able to see that there is a great chance in this Haotian Mirror fragment, even a seriously injured waste person like my son can re-cultivate, and he will enter the realm very quickly, not only that, but the flame technique I performed just now was also obtained from this Haotian Mirror fragment."

Lin Xiaoyao put his hands on the table and explained to Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou in front of him with a serious face.

Although Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou were a little shocked at the moment, they did not lose their temper, as if they had already known in their hearts the extraordinaryness of this Vast Sky Mirror fragment.

And Lin Xiaoyao continued: "The flame technique that my son cultivates is not ordinary, and the flame released is not an ordinary fire ......."

Listening to Lin Xiaoyao's words, Lin Qingcang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, although he had already known that this Haotian Mirror fragment was extraordinary, he didn't know how extraordinary this Haotian Mirror fragment was. He didn't know anything about Xiao Ling'er and the Evil Mystery Realm, but he just had a faint guess in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Qingcang finally couldn't help but ask:

"What you release with this flame technique is not ordinary fire, could it be spiritual fire? But this spiritual fire is rare in the world, and it will only occasionally appear in some places where the heaven and earth mystic qi is extremely strong or the fire element is extremely strong, and the reason why the spiritual fire is called spiritual fire is that he has transcended the realm of ordinary fire and has spiritual wisdom. It is extremely difficult to tame this kind of spiritual fire with spiritual intelligence! Even if you are a powerhouse in the Spirit Mystery Realm, you may not be able to suppress it, how did you do it? This kind of thing, even if it's a chance, you can't grasp it. ”

Jin Yunrou listened to Lin Qingcang's words, and also frowned at her son.

"There won't be any danger, will it?" Jin Yunrou's first reaction was that she was afraid that her son would be deceived and would be in danger.

Thinking of the things mentioned in the book, such as the strong man taking the house and the old ghost possessing the soul, Jin Yunrou was even more worried in her heart.

Looking at the scrutinizing gaze of his parents, Lin Xiaoyao smiled and shook his head.

"My flame is not a spiritual fire."

Lin Xiaoyao said, raised his palm, and with a movement of his heart, a golden flame rose from Lin Xiaoyao's palm.

Seeing this scene, Jin Yunrou's eyes widened, while Lin Qingcang's brows furrowed even deeper.

Because both husband and wife felt a terrifying and violent aura from this golden flame.

And Lin Qingcang is also extremely knowledgeable, and he can see at a glance that this kind of flame is stronger than all the flames he has seen in his life!

"This flame... It's even more terrifying than the kind of spiritual fire I've ever seen, what kind of fire is this, kid? Lin Qingcang frowned and couldn't help but ask.

Seeing his parents' reaction, Lin Xiaoyao no longer continued to sell Guanzi, he looked at the golden beating flame in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My flame is just an ordinary Golden Crow flame."