Quick Wear: The stupid beauty with multiple pregnancies makes the heirless boss cry

Rong Xi was still dejected and put the things he had just packed back to their original places one by one.

"Tell me what kind of habit you have. You already have so much stuff there, and you're still moving it here."

The two shook their heads, not knowing where Rong Xi had learned this habit from.

"Master, it is decided then. Let Lao Liu go with you."

"That's the only way. I'll let Yun Yi take care of him more when the time comes."

After Rong Xi put his things away, he heard them talking about where he was going with them. This was a great relationship. As long as they didn't stay in the sect, they could go anywhere.

"Master, where should I go?"

The two men looked at her in unison, as if she hadn't heard a word they had just talked for a long time.

"After a while, a secret realm will appear in Baishan. It's time for you to go out and gain some experience. Otherwise, it will be a shame to be in a daze all day long."

"Secret Realm?!"

No way, the secret realm in the original plot appeared. This time, the brothers who went out with the original owner disliked her as a burden and were unwilling to take her with them. The brothers' eyes were all on the new junior sister Shen Xianyue.

She was injured by a monster, which laid the fuse for her suicide. Could it be this secret realm?

"Master, can I not go? I want to be with you. I haven't been with you properly for a long time."

"Go, must go."

"Master, I am so weak, what if I go and cannot come back?"

The two of them did hesitate. Rong Xi's strength was fluctuating. It was not known whether the reason why she was able to fight with Jun Ling for so many moves this time was due to the aftereffects of the medicine that Shen Xianyue gave her.

"Master, please let me stay in the sect. I will cook you some of my specialties. I..."

"No, you have to go."

? No, I didn’t say anything I shouldn’t have said, so decisive.

They are so serious, it seems that I have no choice but to die. This is the only way. The most important thing at that time is to hold Yuezi's thighs tightly.

"Since you are going out to train, as a sword cultivator you naturally need a weapon that suits you. I will send only those who are at the Jindan stage and above to the weapon tomb to see if there is a chance to encounter your own life-defining weapon. You can try your luck too."

"Really?"

God knows how much she wants to have her own natal weapon. As a swordsman, this is probably the happiest moment for her.

She often saw several elders of the sect and fellow disciples who already had their own weapons. When they had nothing to do, they would always use handkerchiefs to wipe their swords, and no one was allowed to touch them.

She remembered that once she wanted to secretly touch the sword of the eldest senior brother, and the two of them almost had a falling out. You know, the eldest senior brother was famous in the sect for his bad temper.

She was really afraid that the senior brother would never pay attention to her again.

"Of course it's true. You can try your luck. Maybe you can really choose one."

Rong Xi was so happy that he couldn't sleep well the whole night.

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Tomb of vessels!

The bluestone steps stretched from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, and the dense jungle on both sides provided good shielding from the scorching sun for the disciples who were hiking up the mountain.

Several elders who had been waiting halfway up the mountain arrived on their swords. Seeing that they had finally arrived, they did not give them time to rest, but turned around and walked into the tomb with the door already opened.

As everyone got closer, the heat from climbing the mountain just now slowly subsided, and it was followed by a cool feeling that became more and more obvious the further in we went.

When they reached the innermost part, a stone door appeared again. The leading elder took out a stone key and put it tightly into the crescent-shaped groove in the center of the stone door.

As his hand turned, the stone door slowly opened with a harsh sound.

"go in!"

There was an inexplicable sense of majesty. Even Rong Xi and Shen Xianyue, who were always chattering, followed quietly behind everyone.

"Weapons can only be taken from here after they recognize their master. This is the rule of the weapon tomb. You can walk the rest of the way by yourself or invite a companion to go with you. You must leave the weapon tomb when the sun shines on the tomb-suppressing bead. Everyone, listen carefully."

"It's the elder."

The elder walked out after he finished speaking. There were about ten disciples traveling together today. Whether they were traveling alone or with companions, they all left after taking a look at the tomb-suppressing beads introduced by the elder.

Jun Ling was behind everyone. He didn’t even think about who he would be in a group with, and was about to leave.

But he found that Jiang Rongxi and Shen Xianyue were walking towards him at this moment.

"Junior Brother Jun Ling, are you alone?"

"Aren't you afraid of half a person?"

"..."

This guy wouldn't still be angry about the competition that day, but he didn't win, and he was the one who started the fight. He's already angry before I'm even angry.

But what can I do? This is my mission.

"Junior Brother Jun Ling, why don't you come with us? The three of us can go together."

"No."

"Aren't you afraid of the darkness? The three of us will be able to look after each other."

"Not afraid, not wanting."

Shen Xianyue couldn't stand it anymore. His senior sister had called him but he was still being so arrogant. He really didn't know what to do.

"Jun Ling, don't be ungrateful. Senior sister called you to give you face, and you still dare to come with us."

Rong Xi was shocked. Huh? What happened to this girl? Wasn't she the heroine who was transformed from a pure and innocent girl? Why was she acting like a vicious female supporting role?

"What if I don't follow?"

Shen Xianyue was about to say something when she was interrupted by Rong Xi, "If you don't want to follow me, then don't follow me. It's up to you. Yuezi, let's go. Time won't wait for us."

"Yes, let's go. Your kindness will be taken for granted."

Looking at the two people walking away in front, Jun Ling's eyes changed. If he insisted for one more sentence, maybe he would catch up.

He still followed the two of them, mainly because this was the only way to get in from here, and he didn't want to follow them.

However, his purpose of coming in today was very clear, which was to find his own natal sword, and he didn't want to get too involved with them and waste time.

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Soon after Rong Xi and Shen Xianyue walked in, they saw a senior brother being chased by a gourd. The man and the gourd were jumping up and down. When they got closer, they could even hear the senior brother's shouting.

"Don't follow me, we are not suitable."

The gourd still pursued closely, "Why not? Look, it fits perfectly."

The gourd Meng Pu pressed on the senior brother. If the gourd was a woman, the scene would be very interesting.

"Senior Sister, do you have any favorite weapons?"

"I am a swordsman, so naturally I have to choose a good wife."

"Wife?"

"Yes, the swords of us sword cultivators are our wives. Haven't you seen how much my senior brother treasures his sword? I also want to find a good wife."

"This……"

As a medicine practitioner, Shen Xianyue really doesn't understand these things. A sword is enough for self-defense.

This weapon tomb contains not only swords, but also brushes for talisman practitioners, furnaces for medicine practitioners, protective gear for martial artists, and so many that it is dizzying to see.

But Rong Xi always felt like he was browsing a second-hand market.