Moreover, raising a child is not Xie Xiuji's business alone. She also wants to become stronger quickly. After the child is born,
Qingyu checked Song Zhizhi's body again and pondered for a while. She still didn't feel so optimistic.
She said to Song Zhizhi, "You should have tried to build a foundation before, but it failed due to lack of spiritual energy. Without further ado, prepare to build a foundation again tonight."
"By the way, I planted a lot of Chinese Parasol Wood on Clear Snow Peak. Although it is not ten thousand years old, the smallest Chinese Parasol Wood is also five hundred years old. You have half of the Phoenix Bloodline little Zhizhi. It is more suitable to stay on my Clear Snow Peak."
Song Zhizhi nodded stiffly, his ears slightly red.
She glanced at Xie Xiuji and found that the man's expression was normal, and he didn't seem to think that the speed was too fast.
Song Zhizhi: Tsk, he was obviously the shy person last time, but why does he look so much calmer this time? Do all men have thick skin in this regard?
So far, the closest man to Song Zhizhi is Xie Xiuji. Naturally, Song Zhizhi cannot compare other people with Xie Xiuji.
But Xie Xiuji is so calm. As a person who has read countless articles in the flower market, how can she be thinner than Xie Xiuji?
Isn't it just a double cultivation method? Can it be more exciting than Xiao X's novel?
The strange desire to win increased again.
Song Zhizhi took the exercises back to her small building, and refused Xie Xiuji to come in because she had to take a lunch break. Then, she didn't know whether it was shyness or excitement, she blushed, secretly opened the jade slip, and took a look.
Well...
This exercise seemed to be different from what she had imagined. She originally thought that this type of exercise was more obscene and violent. She went straight to the topic when she first started, focusing on various postures and how the spiritual power should be used in each posture. However, she did not expect that the way to practice this exercise was the opposite, step-by-step, and very refreshing - the first level only required her and Xie Xiuji to run the exercises separately, and blend the spiritual powers while running the exercises.
She continued to look down, the second level, Soul Fusion, but this level had cultivation requirements, requiring that the cultivation level of both practitioners must be above Golden Core.
But Song Zhizhi can't even see the third layer - the third layer is sealed by a spiritual power, and there are the writings of Qingyu on the seal. "Little Zhizhi, the gap between your cultivation and Mingxiao is too big. You can only practice on this layer until you reach Nascent Soul."
Song Zhizhi It feels like you took off your pants and showed me this.
No wonder Xie Xiuji was so calm just now. It turns out that you don't even need to hold your little hand to practice this technique. You only need two people to sit together and practice.
Of course, Song Zhizhi didn't know at this time that the fusion of spiritual power and soul between monks is more exciting than physical communication.
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Sword Venerable Mingxiao, as the peak master of the Sword Sect Red Cloud Peak, does not have to do anything except practice. After coming out of Clear Snow Peak, he first handled some sect affairs, and then went to Main Peak for a meeting. When he taught Song Zhizhi swordsmanship before, he just moved these matters to the evening.
After the meeting, all the elders stood up and left, except Sword Venerable Mingxiao who remained in the temple.
Sect Master looked at him puzzledly, "Junior brother, what else do you want?"
Sword Venerable Mingxiao changed his position and sat upright on the chair, with an unsmiling smile on his face, his back straight, and a serious look.
The last time Mingxu saw him looking so solemn was the time when the tiger demon broke the seal and came to the Human Realm to kill the people more than a month ago. He thought in his heart: Could there be another big demon coming out to cause chaos?
"Junior brother, what do you have..."
"I'm getting married." Sword Venerable Mingxiao said to Sect Master.
"Oh, I was scared to death. I thought something big happened, but it turns out you are getting married..." Sect Master paused for a moment, then suddenly realized, "What did you say!? You are getting married!?"
Sect Master Mingxu Suddenly, this scene felt a bit familiar, as if it had happened just a few days ago.
He glanced at Sword Venerable Mingxiao, "And Song Zhizhi?"
Sword Venerable Mingxiao picked up the teacup and took a sip of the spiritual tea. He rubbed the side of the cup with his slender fingers and nodded. "Yes."
Sect Master said a little puzzled, "You said you were not in a hurry a few days ago, why did you change so suddenly?"
Just like Sword Venerable Mingxiao at the beginning, he did not expect that Song Zhizhi was pregnant. The cultivation level of him and his junior sister was one or two levels lower than that of Xie Xiuji. After three hundred years of hard work, there was no movement. Xie Xiuji is both a monk of Great Vehicle. The possibility of continuing the bloodline in this life is lower than the possibility of 200 million in modern lottery tickets.
However, cultivators live long lives and do not care whether they have descendants to continue their bloodline. As the saying goes, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and I will enjoy the blessings without children and grandchildren.
Sword Venerable Mingxiao knew that Song Zhizhi's pregnancy could not be hidden for long, so instead of trying to hide it, it was better to tell the truth, and Martial Uncle Qingyu already knew about it, she Half of the Azure Luan bloodline has inherited some of the habits of the bird clan and cannot hide their words. Even if he doesn't say anything, Sect Master will find out from Martial Uncle Qingyu in a few days.
He put down the delicate tea cup, and the porcelain made a gentle collision sound with the table. Xie Xiuji said, "She is pregnant."
"Pa--"
The teacup in Sect Master's hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. He didn't care about his beloved teacup and stared at Xie Xiuji: "What did you say?"
Sword Venerable Mingxiao nodded, indicating that he heard correctly.
Sect Master calmed down, then he slapped the table and said angrily, "Junior brother! How could you do this? How could you be such a person! You ignored your father-in-law's teachings and actually did such a thing!"
Sword Venerable Mingxiao showed a puzzled expression: What did he do?
Sect Master was heartbroken. "Junior Sister Song doesn't want to marry you, so you can't imagine that the father is more valuable than the son! Tell me quickly, where did Fertility Pill come from? Does Junior Sister Song know that you used this method?"
Fertility Pill is a kind of elixir that can make people pregnant. Because several of its main ingredients are extinct, the elixir recipe has been lost long ago. Moreover, Fertility Pill does not really make people pregnant. It only causes the person who takes the medicine to have signs of false pregnancy, that is, an air pregnancy, regardless of male or female.