Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

In a blink of an eye, three hundred years passed.

"Sister Ali."

Wen Zihan called out to Ali happily. The gloom between her eyebrows was gone, and instead there was a bit more of a feminine charm.

Ali held the child in her arms and said to Wen Zihan, "You're here."

Wen Zihan looked into Ali's arms and said, "It's really strange. Three hundred years have passed and you and Senior Brother already have your own children."

"Yeah, it's really strange."

Ali looked at the child in her arms and she wanted to laugh. This time she had been pregnant for more than two hundred years.

When she was pregnant, Wan Jiaoyang didn't find it strange, but thought it was normal.

The holy sword circled around Ahri several times, and finally remained silent, without uttering a word.

When Ali put the child to sleep in the crib, Wen Zihan said with a sad look, "Senior Sister Huarong is gone."

Ali turned around and looked at Wen Zihan. Huarong, she knew, was the person who liked Wan Jiaoyang. She had also come to see her, but she didn't ask her anything and didn't say a word. She just left.

Wen Zihan also said: "Sister Ali, will I also leave and die by then?"

In this world, everyone will die. Some have higher cultivation and live longer, while some live as long as the heavens. But after living for a long time, will you really not feel lonely?

At this time, Wen Zihan suppressed the sadness on his face and said, "When Senior Sister Huarong passed away, Senior Brother went to see her."

Ali didn't know about this, Wan Jiaoyang had never told her about it.

Wen Zihan said: "Many people have said before that Hua Rong likes Senior Brother. If Senior Brother is willing, they may become Taoist couples."

"So you like him too, right?"

Ali picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, then handed the cup to Wen Zihan.

There will always be people who like, admire, and miss outstanding people.

Ahri never has any wild thoughts or worries about gains and losses because of this.

A look of panic flashed across Wen Zihan's face. She was no longer the little girl she used to be. She had accepted several disciples and had recently formed a Taoist couple with someone else.

But seeing that the senior brother was becoming more and more outstanding and became a person that everyone looked up to, she wondered why the person standing next to the senior brother could not be her. Ahri was just a sword spirit. How long could she live and how long could the senior brother live?

She and Senior Sister Huarong knew Wan Jiaoyang earlier than Ah Li. When Senior Sister Huarong left, she asked Wan Jiaoyang, "How about the next life?"

Wan Jiaoyang shook his head, "Not good."

Senior Sister Huarong smiled at that time, and she said with relief: "As expected."

Hua Rong closed her eyes without any regrets and passed away peacefully.

Wen Zihan didn’t understand why Senior Sister Huarong was relieved after hearing this answer. Didn’t she also like the eldest senior brother?

Also, the broken sword was melted by Wen Zihan, but Ahri is still in good condition.

Wan Jiaoyang also protected Ali very well, and every time they went down the mountain for training, they went together.

Sometimes, if Wan Jiaoyang is alone, then Ahri must be in the magic sword.

He said he couldn't bear to be separated from her.

At this time, Ahri stood up and walked to the child. She said, "If you love someone, wouldn't it be good to protect him wholeheartedly? It seems that you have more than one Taoist partner."

Wen Zihan bit her lip. She had formed a Taoist partnership with many people, and her heart could be shared with multiple people. Was there anything wrong with that?

Ahri looked at Wen Zihan and said, "If I had multiple companions like you, do you know what he would do?"

A gust of wind suddenly blew, and in the blink of an eye, Ahri was hugged by someone. Wan Jiaoyang leaned close to Ahri's ear and whispered, "I will lock you up with chains and then kill those people."

Ahri chuckled and leaned softly towards Wan Jiaoyang, "I was just making an analogy."

"That's not OK."

Wan Jiaoyang also said: "We will go somewhere else when the time comes, not here anymore."

Ahri is his, and he doesn't want Ahri to be sad. Even if others like him, they shouldn't look for her if they want anything.

Over the past three hundred years, Wen Zihan would come over from time to time, saying that he came to see A Li. As a result, he would make countless small moves and from time to time, flirt with him in places where A Li didn't notice, as if he wanted to throw himself into his arms.

"Big Brother, where are you going?"

Wen Zihan was anxious. She took two steps forward but was blocked by a barrier.

Wan Jiaoyang said: "I have already told the Sect Master, and he agreed."

Wen Zihan's face turned pale in an instant. She didn't expect Wan Jiaoyang to make such a decision. She clenched her fists, her nails digging deeply into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain at all. She only felt as if her heart was frozen by ice, cold to the bone.

"Is it okay not to leave?"

Wen Zihan's voice was trembling slightly. She tried to keep him, even though she knew the hope was slim.

Ali looked at Wen Zihan, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Wan Jiaoyang's eyes were filled with a hint of indifference: "Junior Sister Wen, you and I are only fellow disciples after all."

A gust of wind blew in from somewhere, bringing with it a biting chill.

"Fellowship?"

Wen Zihan stood there in a daze.

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When Wen Renqu arrived, Wan Jiaoyang and Ali had already left.

Wen Zihan grabbed Wen Renqu's sleeve like a floating log, and said to him in a resentful tone: "Dad, why did you let Senior Brother go? Do you know how many disciples came here because of Senior Brother?"

"As long as he is here, I can make him like me and become my Taoist partner. Why did you agree to let him go?"

Wen Renqu sighed, "His master is only here in name only. It's normal for him to leave now that his master is gone."

"You mean, Senior Brother's master has also passed away?"

"Pfft, that's not true. He is traveling around the world and is preparing to take in another disciple. Your senior brother is too outstanding, so he thinks it's time to take in a younger disciple."

"Also, stop thinking about him and cherish the people around you."

Wen Renqu spoke a lot in a serious tone, then took Wen Zihan away.

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Later on, Wan Jiaoyang took Ali to find a paradise, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Somewhere in a valley, there is a gurgling stream, the water is crystal clear and you can see the bottom, like a silver ribbon, winding through the valley.

The sunlight penetrates the treetops, casting countless mottled shadows.

From time to time, in the woods, among the dense branches and leaves, muffled humming sounds could be heard.

Ahri was unable to withstand the ups and downs of the wind and waves, but Wan Jiaoyang still had the energy to ask her, "Are the young men who entered the valley today good-looking?"

Ahri shook her head and bit her lip. She spoke with great difficulty, "Not as pretty as you."

"Sure enough, you saw it."

Wan Jiaoyang's actions seemed to be a punishment, or he wanted to teach Ahri a lesson, so there was no order in his actions.

It has been a long time since I came here, and I don’t know who spread the word that there is a fairy here with a beautiful appearance and a kind heart.

Many people want to enter this valley and encounter the fairy.

Ali herself couldn't figure it out. She had only helped a lost woodcutter leave here, so how could such a rumor spread?

Ali also said that he could leave here, but was rejected by Wan Jiaoyang, who also said: "You want to leave here, maybe you have offended some young man and are worried that he will hold you responsible?"

"I promise you absolutely not."

Ahri's assurance had no effect on Wan Jiaoyang. Instead, it was used as a switch for some kind of fun.

In fact, there are not so many good-looking boys around here. They were all created by Wan Jiaoyang.

Shenjian sees everything but doesn't say anything. He just helps take care of the baby.

When the rain and clouding stopped, Wan Jiaoyang hugged Ali and thought: time is still long, and he still has a lot of time to be entangled with her. He must find something interesting to add some excitement to the peaceful life, so that their relationship can get better and better.

【Finish】