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

Lin Qingcang frowned slightly when he saw the red fragment Lin Xiaoyao took out. He didn't recognize it, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He has been a father for so many years, and the first rule he has set for himself is:

You will naturally tell your son what he wants to say, and don't ask too much about things he doesn't want to say.

Lin Qingcang, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella at this time, also didn't know that his silly son would suddenly ask such a question. He didn't know what kind of medicine his silly son was selling in the gourd, but as an old father, Lin Qingcang still

Patiently replied:

"The grace of saving your life is a great favor. The benefactor who is kind to 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 are like a beloved parent.

You should also respect and love your savior."

Lin Qingcang thought that his son was simply calling him his benefactor, but he never thought that Lin Xiaoyao was setting a trap for him.

After Lin Xiaoyao listened to his old father's words, a girl's charming laughter instantly appeared in his mind.

"Hahahaha, what your father said is so right. How about you call me Princess Mother from now on? What a great eldest son of this Princess?" Xiao Ling'er's voice sounded in Lin Xiaoyao's mind, and Xiao Ling'er could hear it.

Ling'er laughed so hard that she almost lost her temper.

Lin Xiaoyao could imagine Xiao Ling'er's proudly smiling face at this moment...

He could only reply to Xiao Ling'er in his mind: "Go away! You can help cure my father later and let my father recognize you as his mother. I'll call you grandma."

After hearing this, Xiao Ling'er instantly lost interest.

"Forget it, grandma is too old a title. I don't like to hear it. I don't want to be a grandma... Forget it. You can continue to cheat your father." Xiao Ling'er didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Lin Xiaoyao also adjusted his mentality, smiled at his father who was holding an umbrella for him, and asked with a look of curiosity on his face:

"Then if a son saves his father's life, according to what you just said, dad, the life-saving grace is a great favor, and the benefactor of the rebirth can be called a reborn parent. Then this generational discussion will be full of discussion." Lin Xiaoyao

He said to himself as he walked.

Lin Qingcang frowned slightly, wondering what his silly son was up to.

After being an old father for many years, Lin Qingcang understood that he could not accept his stupid son's words now, otherwise he might suffer a loss.

So the two of them fell silent. 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, then touched Lin Xiaoyao's back and found that it was soaked. Lin Qingcang urged: "Stop talking nonsense, it's time

Come into the house quickly and I will ask your mother to find a set of my clean clothes for you to change into later."

At this time, Jin Yunrou, who was in the room, also came out to welcome him.

Lin Xiaoyao could tell at a glance that his mother had cried just now. Although Jin Yunrou covered it up very well, she knew her mother was Mo Ruozi.

Lin Xiaoyao only glanced at Jin Yunrou's still red eyes, then lowered his head and pretended not to notice, but he secretly had a suspicion in his heart.

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

"You kid! You went outside to get soaked in the rain on a heavy rainy day. Look, you're already soaked." Jin Yunrou looked concerned.

Seeing his mother's look like this, Lin Xiaoyao knew that his father might have completed the trick of entrusting an orphan... and might even have made arrangements for his funeral.

As the biological son of the two of them, Lin Xiaoyao could naturally tell at a glance that his parents were hiding something from him.

For a moment, Lin Xiaoyao felt a mixture of emotions in his heart, including sadness, emotion, and a hint of anger.

Lin Xiaoyao looked back at his father angrily, complaining in his heart. If something happened to this old guy, he would sacrifice himself to save their mother and son. Wouldn't that make them live in pain for the rest of their lives? It would be worse.

The whole family is neat and tidy, resisting together and dying together. It is a beautiful thing that the whole family is neat and tidy in the end...

But soon Lin Xiaoyao stopped thinking about what was there and what wasn't, and he stopped showing off. He directly raised the incomplete red translucent jade plate in his hand.

"Mom and Dad, do you recognize what this is?"

Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou looked at the Flame Dragon Essence in Lin Xiaoyao's hand, then frowned slightly, looked at each other, and then both shook their heads.

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

"Hurry up and take a few sips of hot tea. Mom will go find you some dry clothes."

Jin Yunrou said and was about to enter the back room.

Lin Xiaoyao quickly waved his hand. "No need, mother. I have something to discuss with you."

As he spoke, Lin Xiaoyao silently started the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Technique. After a burst of high temperature, Lin Xiaoyao's clothes that had been soaked by the rain instantly started to steam.

After a few breaths, Lin Xiaoyao's robe, which had been soaked through for a long time, was completely dry.

Jin Yunrou looked at her son in surprise and astonishment.

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

"This is some kind of fire technique? Where did you get it from? It seems to be of a high level."

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

Lin Xiaoyao did not answer his father's words, but looked at Jin Yunrou.

"Mom, sit down too."

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

"My parents know that the fragments of the Haotian Mirror are in my hands."

"Son, I won't hide it from you either. I am now able to practice again and even get great opportunities, all because of the adventures in the fragments of the Haotian Mirror."

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

Seeing the reactions of the two people, Lin Xiaoyao also confirmed that he was able to accidentally obtain the fragment of the Haotian Mirror on the first floor of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, and the help of his parents should be indispensable.

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

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

"You two should also be able to see that there is a great opportunity in the fragments of the Haotian Mirror. Even a disabled person with such a serious injury to his son can start practicing again and enter the country very quickly. Not only that, I just said

The flame technique he performed was also obtained from the fragments of the Haotian Mirror."

Lin Xiaoyao put his hands on the table and explained to Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou in front of him seriously.

Although Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou were a little shocked at the moment, they did not lose their composure. It seemed that they already knew in their hearts the extraordinary nature of this Haotian Mirror fragment.

Lin Xiaoyao continued: "The flame technique my son practices is extraordinary, and the flames released are not ordinary fires..."

Listening to Lin Xiaoyao's words, Lin Qingcang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Although he had known that the fragments of the Haotian Mirror were extraordinary, he did not know how extraordinary the fragments of the Haotian Mirror were. As for Xiao Ling'er and the evil mystery realm,

He didn't even know anything, he just had some vague guesses in his mind.

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

"Your flame technique is not releasing ordinary fire. Could it be spiritual fire? But this spiritual fire is rare in the world. It only occasionally appears in places where the profound energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich or the fire element is extremely strong. Moreover, spiritual fire

The reason why he is called spiritual fire is that he has transcended the realm of ordinary fire and possesses spiritual intelligence. It is extremely difficult to tame this kind of spiritual fire with spiritual intelligence! Even a strong person in the spiritual realm may not be able to.

How do you do it if you can suppress it? Even if it's an opportunity, you can't grasp this kind of thing."

After hearing Lin Qingcang's words, Jin Yunrou frowned and looked at her son.

"Is there any danger?" Jin Yunrou's first reaction was that she was afraid that her son would be deceived and be in danger.

When she thought of things like the strong man seizing the body and the old ghost possessing the soul mentioned in the storybook, Jin Yunrou became even more worried.

Looking at his parents' scrutinizing eyes, Lin Xiaoyao smiled and shook his head.

"My flame is not a spiritual fire."

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

Seeing this scene, Jin Yunrou's eyes widened, while Lin Qingcang's frown deepened.

Because both of them felt a terrifying and violent aura from this golden flame.

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

"This flame... is even more terrifying than the several spiritual fires I have seen. What kind of fire is this, kid?" Lin Qingcang frowned and couldn't help asking.

Seeing his parents' reaction, Lin Xiaoyao stopped trying to keep it secret. He looked at the golden flame dancing in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!