"I didn't expect Mr. Ji to be here, remember to say hello to Mr. Ji for me!" Shang Jing looked at the wooden box in Ji Lingsheng's hand, his pupils shrank, and no flaws were revealed.

Ji Lingsheng nodded yes, and before Ji Lingsheng could speak, Shang Zheng had already rushed to say: "Dad, today I call Ling Shenglai, just to give him the broken marrow according to your wishes, and I will be very happy compared to General Ji." ”。

Shang Jing was stunned on the spot, and immediately smiled again: "Okay, good!", then looked at Ji Lingsheng again, and asked, "I wonder if Ji Gongzi is satisfied with this gift?"

Ji Lingsheng didn't see Shang Jing's already clenched hands behind him, he just nodded and thanked him. Ji Lingsheng glanced at Shang Jing's father and son, and felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, but he couldn't say why, so he had to think that he was too careful.

As the sun set, Ji Lingsheng walked on the street, looking at the wooden box in his hand, he was in a trance, and he suddenly found that the problem left by the young man in Mai had returned, and it was imminent.

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Shang Mansion, Shang is covering his left face and lowering his head.

Shang Jing, who was furious, looked at his right hand, and then looked at the bright red palm print on Shang Zheng's face, and then put down his hand and scolded Shang Zheng: "Confused! You are really confused!"

Shang Zheng was silent, Shang Jing's face turned red, his mustache trembled with anger, and he pointed at Shang Zheng with his finger and said, "Do you know how much I spent on that broken marrow scatter? I spent half of my family property in the north in exchange for a cultivation opportunity, and you gave it away for nothing?"

Shang Zheng lowered his head and said in a small voice: "Dad, I'm twenty years old, my roots and bones have grown, and now it's too late to cultivate, it's a waste for me to take it, Ling Sheng and he need to break the marrow more than me." ”

Shang Jing's face was full of anger, and he waved his sleeves and said: "Don't forget that you are going to take over the business, how can you pay attention to human feelings when doing business, and consider everything for others, what kind of businessman are you doing!"

Shang Zheng didn't answer, and Shang Jing was even more angry when he saw him: "If you send him to break the marrow now, what will he remember about you? What good can you do? Ji Changfeng's favor? He is a dignified realm powerhouse, if he really stands by and watches at that time, can you please move him?"

Hearing this, Shang Zheng raised his head for the first time, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Dad, I didn't think about anything in return when I sent Ling Sheng to break the marrow, I just wanted to do my duty as a friend, he has been infamous for so many years, and I just gave a pill in the snow." Shang Jing's anger did not subside, and he turned a deaf ear at all.

Shang Zheng, who dared to speak loudly to his elders for the first time in his life, continued: "You are right, I am a businessman, and I shouldn't value favors, but I also want to have a friend to talk to, not someone you asked me to befriend." As for Ling Sheng, he doesn't care that I'm covered in copper, I don't need how deep this friendship is, I don't need him to remember my benefits, I just help him out of friendship, isn't it just to make friends and feel comfortable?"

Shang Jing was stunned and speechless, and only after a long time did he say: "But do you know? If you eat that broken marrow powder, you will be able to cultivate, and even if you can't cultivate, you can prolong your life for more than ten years, how many years do you have! Can't you be selfish?"

Shang Zheng shook his head and looked at Shang Jing: "I only have a chance to cultivate after taking that medicine, but Ling Sheng is different, that medicine will definitely allow him to successfully cultivate, and he will definitely leave Siyue when the time comes, even if this medicine is a gift for me to give him practice." ”

"And I don't want to cultivate, Dad, you're old, and your mother's health is not good. I don't want to be a legendary immortal and let you worry about it all day long, I just want to serve you and your mother well and let you live a comfortable life!" Shang Jing choked up when he heard this.

Shang Jing let out a long sigh, looked at his son who was so stubborn for the first time, and muttered: "Your brothers are not promising, I have been partial to you since I was a child, and only you know how to break the marrow." Son, this is a glorious lintel, why can't you be obedient?"

Shang Zheng lowered his head, there were tears hidden in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Dad, my son is not filial! But I have already given the medicine to Ling Sheng, it is useless to say anything, you better dissipate your anger!"

"You deliberately chose this time and place so that I just happened to bump into it, right?" Shang Jing asked with a sigh, Shang Zheng nodded silently, Shang Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You are considered to have grown up, and you will calculate your father." Shang Zheng barely squeezed out a smile on his fat face.

Suddenly, Shang Jing, who was much older, closed his eyes and sighed: "Providence, it is all providence!"

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Ji Lingsheng returned to Ji Mansion non-stop

"Yue'er, where is Grandpa?" Ji Lingsheng asked anxiously, Bai Yue tilted her head and asked curiously, "Uncle Ji is back, Grandpa Ji is talking to him in the living room!

"That's right! I'll tell you about this later, I'll go to my grandfather and father first!", Bai Yue said obediently.

Ji Lingsheng came to the hall, Ji Changfeng and Ji Xuan were discussing something, but Ji Lingsheng didn't hear it clearly. The two of them were quite surprised when they saw Ji Lingsheng coming, and it stands to reason that Ji Lingsheng would not be at home at this time.

Ji Xuan saw his son, his face showed a trace of love and smile, Ji Lingsheng glanced at his father a little strangely, he always felt that his father was a little different from the past, and the mysterious aura on his body was stronger, but his father had always been elusive, and he didn't bother to think about it.

Ji Changfeng quipped unceremoniously: "What, the Snow Jade Pavilion is closed today?", Ji Lingsheng replied helplessly: "I didn't go to the Snow Jade Pavilion, but went to do business." Ji Changfeng and Ji Xuan were stunned at the same time, and then said while thinking deeply: "Oh!"

Ji Ling was angry, sorted out his emotions and said, "Look at this!", as he spoke, he took out the wooden box, Ji Xuan looked at the wooden box and sighed lightly, raised his left hand, and held his palm against the wooden box.

Ji Lingsheng felt a slight layer of air surging between his palm and the wooden box, and it gradually became stronger, and the next moment Ji Lingsheng saw the wooden box flying towards Ji Xuan's hand. Looking at the palm of his hand and looking at the wooden box, Ji Lingsheng's eyes widened, and at the same time, he was puzzled, can the Xuangong realm use aura so skillfully?

Ji Xuan opened the wooden box, saw a white porcelain vase, frowned and asked, "This is?" Ji Lingsheng pondered it and replied honestly: "This is given to me by the fat man, called Broken Pulp San, saying that it can forcibly increase the spiritual root, and it is something that changes his life against the sky." ”

Ji Changfeng and Ji Xuan were shocked at the same time, and said in unison: "Really?", Ji Lingsheng nodded solemnly, Ji Xuan immediately picked up the porcelain bottle and opened it, the moment the medicinal fragrance just came out, Ji Xuan had already sealed the lid, and did not let the excess smell float out.

Ji Xuan took the medicine bottle and hesitated for a while and said, "This is indeed a good elixir, but I can't be sure what it is for." Ji Xuan handed the porcelain vase to Ji Changfeng along with the wooden box, and then asked Ji Lingsheng, "Are you sure what Shang Zheng said is true?"

Ji Lingsheng found a chair to sit down, leaned back on the chair and exhaled, and said, "That kid from Shangzheng won't lie to me!", Ji Changfeng just took the porcelain bottle and wooden box, and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard Ji Lingsheng's answer, and said excitedly: "In this case, then Ling Sheng can cultivate!" Ji Lingsheng saw the tears in Ji Changfeng's eyes.

Ji Xuan also said: "The effect of this kind of anti-heaven elixir will not last long, but as long as Ling Sheng can break through to the Xuan Palace within the time limit, it will be fine!", Ji Xuan looked at Ji Lingsheng with happy eyes, and said with a smile: "Son, your opportunity to raise your eyebrows has come." ”

Facing the expectant eyes of the old man and his father, Ji Lingsheng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart. Sensing Ji Lingsheng's strange appearance, Ji Xuan frowned and asked, "What, don't you want to?"

Ji Ling shrank in the chair, looked at the roof, and was confused for a while, and said, "I don't want to cultivate anymore." Ji Changfeng looked stunned, even more so than when he knew that Ji Ling was born as a spiritual root, and hurriedly asked, "Why, isn't the opportunity to cultivate always what you want?"

Ji Xuan also looked at Ji Lingsheng suspiciously, waiting for his answer. Ji Lingsheng shook his head slowly and said, "That's just me before, but now ······" , Ji Changfeng's face was eager, and he asked: "What's the difference now? Shang Zheng happened to get this pill, and he just gave it to you, this is creation!"

Ji Lingsheng smiled bitterly: "Maybe God deliberately played with me, in case I can't break through the Xuan Palace within ten years, won't it become a joke again? It's superfluous to do it again, besides, I'm used to it, it's good if I don't cultivate!"

Ji Changfeng's face was complicated, he didn't say a word, and finally turned into a sigh. Looking at the old man's weather-beaten cheeks, Ji Lingsheng bit his finger joints hard, sad in his heart, but he couldn't take the courage to agree to the old man.

Ji Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, stopped talking, sighed and didn't speak, just handed Ji Lingsheng a relieved look, Ji Changfeng also hurriedly smiled and said: "Forget it, it's okay if you don't cultivate, my grandson Ji Changfeng can get ahead even if he is not a monk!"

Ji Lingsheng gritted the root of his teeth even tighter.

At dusk

Looking at the sleepy sunset, even with Ji Lingsheng's tired face, rubbing his sour eyes, Ji Lingsheng laughed and whispered to himself: "Ji Lingsheng, Ji Lingsheng, you are a fucking bastard." Thinking back to today's variety, I was confused for a while.

"Smack!", along with the sound of shattering, there was a crisp voice, "Young Master, why did you run to the roof?"

Ji Lingsheng glanced at Bai Yue, who was sitting beside him, and reminded softly: "If you fall carefully, your butt will definitely become four petals when the time comes." Bai Yue nervously checked the tiles he was sitting on, and only after confirming that it was firm did he put his mind at ease.

Turning his head to look at Ji Lingsheng bathed in red light, Bai Yue showed a satisfied smile, Ji Lingsheng's handsome face looked angular in the afterglow, but he looked preoccupied. Bai Yue asked worriedly, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Lingsheng turned sideways and pillowed his head on Bai Yue's lap, as if he could be more comfortable physically and mentally. Bai Yue stroked Ji Lingsheng's hair and did not ask any further questions.

"Yue'er, am I useless?" Ji Lingsheng, who had closed his eyes, was silent for a long time and suddenly opened his eyes and asked, Bai Yue thought about it and shook his head slightly. Ji Lingsheng looked at Bai Yue's extremely serious expression, shook his head and smiled, and sighed: "It's also a vain question to ask you." He knew that Bai Yue would never be able to hit him.

"Young Master!", "Huh?"

"You're not useless. "Oh?"

"You are dazzling, like the sun in the sky······"