Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

Before Shi Yuanzun left, the corner of his eyes caught sight of the silhouette of Zhuang Yanqiu standing below, and he felt a little familiar at the moment. Seeing Jiao Ran's posture as a guardian, she couldn't help being a little bit concerned, so she stopped and took a closer look. Nahan: Isn't this the Xiaoxiu who threw himself into his arms at Prince Haozheng's residence last time?

Shi Yuanzun recognized Zhuang Yanqiu, but he was not clear about Zhuang Yanqiu's identity. He thought that he was just an insignificant person, and he never took it to heart. If he didn't have a pair of eyes that never forget, he might not remember Zhuang Yanqiu's appearance at all.

The identity that can be protected by Jiao Ran and Duan Juan must not be simple.

When Shi Yuanzun thought about it, he wanted to test it out. Seeing that Shi Yuanzun glanced at Zhuang Yanqiu from time to time, blocking his sight on purpose, he shouted bluntly: "Shi Yuanzun is an immortal!" , take it easy!"

Duan Juan's reaction in this regard was a bit slow, and when he noticed that Shi Yuanzun's gaze was a bit unfriendly, Shi Yuanzun had already left leisurely, leaving only the long cry of the roc that lasted nine days in the middle of the sky.

'Begging the Wind' slid close to the ground, 'picked up' the things that Duan Jun brought back one by one, and sent them to Zhuang Yanqiu like offering treasures.

Zhuang Yanqiu easily understood the meaning of 'begging for the wind', and they came to ask for praise from him. Zhuang Yanqiu patted the hilt of 'begging for the wind' generously, "Not bad!"

'Qi Feng' stuck out his tongue happily, and flew around Zhuang Yanqiu twice.

Zhuang Yanqiu once again received the consciousness of 'Qi Feng', knowing that he wanted to put his things away, this feeling is very strange, obviously 'Qi Feng' can't speak, but he can accurately understand his intention in his mind, He was very surprised, "Senior, I seem to understand the words of 'Qi Feng'."

Duan Juan also raised his eyebrows in surprise, walked over to look at Zhuang Yanqiu for a while, grabbed his right arm, and pushed up the sleeve, exposing his elbow joint, and found a circle of pale, almost invisible flesh-colored around the joint. Sword pattern.

The pattern of the sword pattern is exactly the same as the naturally formed sword pattern on the 'Qifeng' sword body, which is a symbol of the perfect fit between the 'flesh sheath' and the sword body.

The corners of Duan Juan's mouth could not help but curl up, he touched the circle of lines carefully, and when he raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Yanqiu again, his eyes were softer than before.

"Eh, there are lines?" Zhuang Yanqiu also noticed the faint sword lines at this moment, he turned his arms to examine the appearance of the lines carefully, and was quite sure that he didn't have this thing before.

Jiao Ran looked envious, "Congratulations, Brother Duan, for finding the most perfect scabbard."

Duan Jun's way of expressing his pride is just that the corners of his mouth are raised higher. Who would have thought that the 'flesh scabbard' that was just reluctantly accepted turned into the most perfect scabbard. Back then, the 'begging wind' When he chose Zhuang Yanqiu, Duan Jun was quite unhappy. Now that he thinks about it, if he had strongly opposed it at that time, he would not have been able to meet the successive good luck after that.

"From today onwards, I will teach you a set of Hidden Sword Art, you have to practice hard." Duan Juan stared at Zhuang Yanqiu and said.

Zhuang Yanqiu looked at Jiao Ran puzzled, hoping that he could clear up the confusion for herself. The experience she had communicated with Duan Jun before told Zhuang Yanqiu that his consciousness and this senior were always not on the same line. Jun may not be able to answer him, and the answer is not on point, so he should communicate with Jiao Ran instead, so that he will not be confused forever and understand the intention of Duan Jun's actions.

Sure enough, Jiao Ran quickly understood Zhuang Yanqiu's doubts, and explained to him: "Brother Duan practiced the way of the sword, while our Taiyin sword cultivators first cultivated mainly Yin Qi, and then transformed it into sword Qi. During the process, the sword energy can easily turn from yin to evil, causing all the evil nature to accumulate in the sword body. The more advanced the sword repairer is, the more dangerous his sword is. To restrain the evil energy in the sword body, one must Choose heaven, material and earth treasures to forge a scabbard with attributes that restrain each other, 'begging wind' is too sinister and vicious, the higher brother Duan's cultivation base, the more evil 'begging wind', but, brother Duan has not been able to find a suitable one The scabbard suppresses 'Beg Wind', and 'Beg Wind' transforms into a sword spirit with Brother Duan's second soul at this time, even the scabbard forged by Tiancai Dibao can't hold him, it can hold him in 'Beg Wind' The only things he can restrain when his evil nature is rampant are the 'flesh sheath' and the 'lesser soul seal' that he accepts and recognizes."

Zhuang Yanqiu nodded repeatedly when he heard the word 'flesh sheath', he had heard this word from Duan Jun before, and he was the 'flesh sheath' chosen by 'Qi Feng'.

"But this 'flesh sheath' can't permanently restrain the evil nature of the sword. If the 'flesh sheath' can perfectly integrate the evil and aura of the sword, and transform into the same sword pattern as the sword, it can be called the most perfect sheath." Having said this, Jiao Ran glanced at the sword pattern on Zhuang Yanqiu's elbow, "Now you have the sword pattern of 'Begging for the Wind'...Brother Duan will naturally teach you the 'Hidden Sword Art', so that not only can you be more smooth Suppressing the evil nature of 'begging the wind' is also of great benefit to your own cultivation."

Zhuang Yanqiu frowned. He didn't want to be a scabbard. If he became someone else's scabbard, wouldn't it mean he had to follow him all the time?He also planned to go home and live his own life after cleaning up the poison for Duan Juan.

"This... can I leave it alone?" Zhong Yanqiu clicked on the sword pattern, looking very embarrassed.

Duan Juan's face collapsed, this person was not willing to be his sheath of "begging for wind", that was a good thing that many cultivators couldn't ask for.

Jiao Ran was speechless in surprise, "Brother Zhuang, do you know the benefits of being a 'body sheath'?" Although the 'Hidden Sword Jue' sounds like a skill for storing swords, its meaning is all-encompassing. Whatever, you can appreciate the essence of the 'Tao' from this exercise, once you realize the Tao, you can practice rapidly, this is a good exercise that most people want but can't find."

Zhuang Yanqiu is still unmoved, he has always believed that everything has a predestined relationship when it comes to cultivation, although it can improve the progress of cultivation and make enlightenment easier, but none of these can compare to his future freedom.

"If I were the scabbard, wouldn't I be able to have my own freedom?"

Duan Jun and Jiao Ran didn't expect Zhuang Yanqiu to be entangled in such a trivial matter, especially Duan Jun, who still didn't understand what Zhuang Yanqiu meant by "freedom" at this time, and felt a little pitiful for his own "Hidden Sword Art" However, if he spread the wind and was willing to teach the 'Hidden Sword Art', he was sure that many Daxiu at the level of Earth Immortals would follow him willingly.

"I can't stand you refusing, everything is a foregone conclusion." Duan Juan half-closed his eyes, threatening Zhuang Yanqiu bluntly, then he flung off the cool breeze off his sleeve, and proudly walked away with 'Beg Wind'.

Zhuang Yanqiu slumped her shoulders without a word, and rubbed the sword pattern again.

Looking at the figure of his friend leaving, Jiao Ran let out a long sigh in his heart. He could clearly explain it in one sentence, but his friend just didn't know how to finish the sentence. However, I will never become a bosom friend with this person.

"Don't worry, you only need a drop of blood taken from the 'Quchi Point' for 'Begging Wind' once in a while, and you don't really need to use it as a scabbard. The 'physical sheath' is the spirit body." Jiao Ran approached In Zhuang Yanqiu's ear, whispered to him.

Zhuang Yanqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, he had fed 'Qifeng' his own blood before, but now there is an additional restriction, the blood must be taken from the 'Quchi point', which happened to be born on the wrist The outer end, near the elbow, presumably has something to do with the sword pattern.

If that's all it is, it doesn't matter to be the sheath of the 'begging wind'.He likes 'Begging the Wind' very much, and hopes that the sword will not be induced by evil spirits.

'Gululu~~~'

Several muffled sounds came from Zhuang Yanqiu's stomach.

Jiao Ran glanced down at his belly, Zhuang Yanqiu turned to cover his belly with an uncomfortable expression.

"You're hungry." Jiao Ran said.

Zhang Yanqiu hummed, to be precise, the fetus in his belly was hungry, because this hunger obviously came from his dantian.

"Brother Duan brought the ingredients back, can Brother Zhuang know how to cook?"

"Ashamed,... I'm not good at cooking."

Jiao Ran raised fish and vegetables in embarrassment, "What should I do, I have never been in a kitchen." Although he is a master of alchemy, it is not a problem to master the heat, other than that, he can't even tell the difference between five grains, let alone cooking. The meal is done.

Zhuang Yanqiu and Jiao Ran looked at each other, both with expressions of not knowing what to do.

Zhuang Yanqiu rubbed his stomach again, and decisively took out Bigu Dan from his bosom, he should take this.

Jiao Ran snatched the Bigu Pill away, "This stuff is not good, it's better to eat the elixir I just refined." After speaking, he flipped his wrist, and the top-quality Baotu Pill was delivered to Zhuang Yanqiu.

Zhuang Yanqiu didn't intend to accept such valuables at first, but the aroma of the Baotai Pill made his mouth water, and the five activated little things chirped: "Eat~~Eat~~ Daddy eat it!!"

Jiao Ran poured out a pregnancy-preserving pill and put it into Zhuang Yanqiu's mouth. The elixir melted in his mouth. It was astringent and bitter at first, but after it melted, it turned into a strong sweet fragrance, which was richer than honey. , and with clear layers, Zhuang Yanqiu's eyes burst into surprise, "How could this be a pill?"

Jiao Ran was quite proud, "This is naturally a elixir. From today onwards, take one pill every day to keep your spirit full and your body strong." Moreover, it can soothe the fetus and calm the mind, nourish qi and blood, and nurture the fetus.

Jiao Ran didn't dare to say the last sentence.

Zhuang Yanqiu relished the deliciousness of the elixir. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. After he ate the elixir, the fetuses settled down and their hunger lessened.

He looked at the pill bottle eagerly, really wanting to eat another one.

Jiao Ran stuffed the pill bottle into Zhuang Yanqiu's hand, "This is for you, but you can't eat too much every day."

"It's not good, you don't get paid for nothing." Although Zhuang Yanqiu liked the taste of this elixir, she was not the one with shallow eyes.

"Brother Zhuang doesn't consider me a friend anymore?" Jiao Ran patted the back of his hand, "I just had a cough just now, and Brother Zhuang has taken good care of me. I have regarded you as a friend a long time ago. If you met me like this In addition, they just look down on me and don't want to have a deep friendship with me."

Zhuang Yanqiu waved her hands again and again, "Don't dare to say that."

"That's it, we are friends." Jiao Ran held Zhuang Yanqiu's hand and said earnestly.

Zhuang Yanqiu smiled lightly, infected by Jiao Ran's enthusiasm, she held his hand back, nodded vigorously, and said 'hmm'.

The two people who had just formed a friendship clasped their hands, their eyes met, before they had time to say a few more words, they were seen by Duan Juan who turned back, and Duan Jun couldn't think carefully, and blurted out: "Jiao Ran! What are you doing?"