After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Ning Buwei's meridians were cut off and he couldn't keep his spiritual power. He squeezed a part of the bell while it was hot for Ning Xiu to play with. His own son was defenseless.

The big devil who had been making waves in the cultivation world for so many years slammed into the wall in shock.

"senior!"

"senior!"

Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang rushed to help him, but Ning Buwei raised his hand to stop him.

Chu Xin and the three of them lined up like quails and dared not move.

The devil stood up with a gloomy face, and walked to the bedside murderously to stare at the culprit, making Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng terrified.

In view of his obvious criminal record, Feng Zizhang boldly persuaded him: "Senior, senior, he definitely didn't do it on purpose..."

"That's right, senior, he's just an ignorant child—" Jiang Yizheng persuaded, not knowing why his back felt cold, and always felt that this person would kill if he was unhappy.

Chu Xin didn't understand, so he exclaimed: "This kid is so powerful, he kicked the senior so far!"

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng suddenly turned their heads and stared at him murderously, signaling him to shut up with their eyes.

Chu Xin scratched his head blankly, "No, isn't it amazing?"

Jiang Yizheng covered his mouth and dragged him aside, while Feng Zizhang continued to watch in fear.

Ning Xiu still had tears on his face, but when his father suddenly disappeared, he forgot to cry, turned his head around to find his father, and when he saw his father coming over with a sullen face and kicked himself, he grinned and laughed.

"Ah~"

Daddy~

"Ah~"

Gooey~

Seeing that Ning Buwei ignored him, he puffed his mouth and shouted vigorously: "Ah! Ahh~"

Daddy!

hungry~

Ning Buwei couldn't understand his babbling words, and with a dark face, he lifted off his little swaddle, revealing his white and tender belly, and the baby's tender skin was pinched and bruised by him.

Ning Buwei frowned immediately, and was not in the mood to settle accounts with Ning Xiu, so he picked him up and poured some spiritual power on his belly.

Ning Xiu felt his little belly was warm, and snuggled comfortably in his father's arms, "Yeah~"

hot~

Ning Buwei consciously used very light force when pinching his belly, but the big devil forgot that his normal force is used to pinch other people's necks, so he deliberately used light force to deal with a newborn child. Still, it's too big.

Ning Buwei suddenly felt that the kick was light, hugged Ning Xiu in his arms and rubbed his belly to express his apology, Ning Xiu narrowed his eyes comfortably and smiled at his father.

Just when Feng Zizhang was finally relieved to appreciate the beautiful picture of father's kindness and son's filial piety, a strange and dull voice sounded in the room, and immediately a not-so-good smell spread everywhere.

Feng Zizhang subconsciously covered his nose.

Jiang Yizheng, who was talking to Chu Xin in a low voice, widened his eyes in shock, and Chu Xin said quickly, "What smell? Why is it so stinky?"

Even Chu Sun, who had passed out, frowned to express his discomfort.

Ning Buwei who was holding the child froze in place.

The warm touch on his arm was so palpable and reminded him that it wasn't pee.

Once upon a time, the big devil naively thought that constantly changing his son's diapers had challenged his bottom line and patience to the greatest extent, until Ning Xiu pulled a pile of shit in his arms.

Ning Buwei's face was not only ugly, it was already turning black.

Holding Ning Xiu's hand ready to move, he stared at the window, wanting to throw this stinky little thing out.

"Senior! Calm down!" Feng Zizhang covered his nose with his sleeve and frantically put a small cleaning technique in the room.

Jiang Yizheng worked hard and used two cleansing techniques.

Chu Xin had a lot of spiritual power, so he immediately performed a big cleaning technique, and most of the smell in the room dissipated immediately.

Ning Buwei held Ning Xiu up in the air by the corner of the swaddling baby, frowned to keep him away from him, and finally put him on the bed, stood aside by himself, and took out some spiritual power from the shards of the Suzaku knife to give I performed a cleaning technique myself.

The outside is full of vines, and the windows cannot be opened to ventilate the smell. Even after using the cleaning technique, there is still a faint smell. Feng Zizhang, Jiang Yizheng and Chu Xin are standing by the bed and staring at the little guy moving around on the bed, with deep expressions on their faces. .

"It should be a diaper change." Chu Xin thought of the Yushan Hall in the sect, where he had gone to help with a few seniors.

"Should I... need to wash him?" Jiang Yizheng, the only woman in the group, asked tentatively. "Use a cleaning technique?"

Feng Zizhang said: "The cleansing technique essentially decomposes impurities and transforms them into spiritual power. If using the cleansing technique, wouldn't it just convert... into spiritual power absorption?"

Chu Xin said solemnly: "The nanny who took care of the child once said that using cleaning techniques is not good for the child's little butt."

The three looked solemnly at the child on the bed, Ning Xiu looked at them curiously, "Huh?"

Where's daddy?

Standing by the window, Ning Buwei pretended not to hear.

"Senior, he seems to be very uncomfortable." Jiang Yizheng saw Ning Xiu moving around, and made a quick decision, "I'll go downstairs and boil some water for you!"

"I'll go too!" Feng Zizhang followed closely behind her, "By the way, find a diaper for the child!"

Chu Xin said rightly, "I'll fetch the water!"

The three of them ran away in a hurry, only Chu Sun who was still in a coma frowned in pain.

Ning Buwei walked to the bedside, Ning Xiu smiled at him innocently, cute and innocent.

The irritable big devil smiled at his son, a little irritable.

His son is not yet full moon, drinking his blood before was just bedwetting, and of course he would excrete it after feeding him rice cereal for a few days.

In the end, it was the sense of responsibility as a father that overcame his obsession with cleanliness that Ning Xiu had forced him to—or in other words, he was doomed when Ning Xiu peed all over him for the first time. He will have such a day.

The good father, Ning Buwei, endured the stench and took Ning Xiu out of his swaddling clothes, and then quickly threw the expensive swaddling clothes out of the slitted window.

After a small cleansing technique, Ning Xiu's dirty little butt was immediately clean.

The spiritual power was shamelessly stuffed back into the Suzaku knife fragments by Ning Buwei.

The vines crawling around outside sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, rolled the swaddle in and swallowed it, and after a while, the entangled vines froze in place, and suddenly spit out the swaddle:

vomit~

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Most of the inns in this inn are monks above the Foundation Establishment Stage. It’s okay not to eat after the bigu, and there are basically no people in the kitchen.

Jiang Yizheng moved very quickly, rolled up his sleeves and set up a pot to boil water, which made Feng Zizhang and Chu Xin stunned.

"Jiang Daoyou, you are really good." Chu Xin said in admiration, it was the first time he had seen someone start a fire with a fire trick instead of a fire control technique.

"The spiritual power of the cleansing technique just now is not enough." Jiang Yizheng patted the ashes on his robe, and asked Chu Xin sincerely, "Friend Chu, do you think I am qualified to work as a handyman in Wushizong?"

Chu Xin was stunned for a moment, without turning his head, he said slowly: "Yes, it should be."

Feng Zizhang asked a little curiously: "Friend Chu, how many spirit stones do you Wushizong's housekeepers spend a month?"

"The servants of the outer sect have three thousand low-grade spirit stones per month, and the servants of the inner sect have six thousand low-grade spirit stones per month. They can also be exchanged for five hundred middle-grade spirit stones." Chu Xin thought for a while.

Feng Zizhang listened straight away, he only got [-] middle-grade spirit stones in Yunzhongmen for a month, and only [-] middle-grade spirit stones in total for each sect mission, which is not enough to buy one for a year or so For a magic weapon, you have to have the cheek to borrow money from his master and senior brother...

The number one sect in the Seventeen States is really rich and powerful!

"Does your sect have any requirements for recruiting handymen?" Feng Zizhang couldn't help asking.

"The qualifications of the handymen in the outer sect are above the third grade, and the Qi refining level is above the seventh level, and the handymen in the inner sect are above the C level, and the qi refining level is above. I'm not particularly clear about my own requirements."

Jiang Yizheng said a little dejectedly: "My aptitude is lower than C, and I am only on the sixth level of Qi refining. I have been eighteen this year and haven't been able to break through."

Feng Zizhang comforted her and said, "It's okay, I'm a qualification B, I'm 24 this year and I've only just established my foundation."

The two looked at Chu Xin at the same time, with a little curiosity in their eyes.

They are probably about the same age, and now they are all trapped in Linjiang City, where life and death are unpredictable. Without the restraint of the sect master, the unique curiosity and desire to communicate with young people have emerged.

"My aptitude is under A, and I'm fifteen this year. My cultivation base is..." Chu Xin said embarrassingly.

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng were shocked.

The 15-year-old foundation-building period is still counting down to Dzogchen!

Is this the horror of the first sect in the Seventeen States?

"Then it doesn't seem to be a bad thing for me to go in and be a cleaning handyman." Feng Zizhang said with emotion.

The three chattered together while boiling water, complaining about the annoying rules and boring homework in their respective sects, looking up at those young and powerful peers on the list of secrets, and guessing uneasily about the terrifying situation outside. What is the origin of the demon vine, and I pray that the big bosses in and outside the city will quickly use their magical powers to accept this evil...

When the water was about to boil, Chu Xin's face suddenly changed.

Feng Zizhang asked: "What's wrong?"

"As soon as we came in, I habitually put a small listening note on the wall. Someone next door seemed to be talking about us." Chu said.

Listening note, as the name suggests, is specially used to secretly listen to the outside world.

Feng Zizhang looked at him inexplicably, "Why do you habitually paste listening notes on the wall?"

"I'm particularly annoyed by the elder who teaches the elixir class in Zongli. Every time I take his class, I will stick a handful on the wall of my alchemy room." Chu Xin touched his nose guiltily.

He went to sleep when the other party didn't come, and when he heard footsteps outside, he quickly got up and made alchemy pretendingly.

"It's not important." Jiang Yizheng interrupted the two of them. She didn't have such a high-level talisman paper, so she could only put her ear against the wall to listen, and asked Chu Channel: "What are they talking about?"

Chu Xin generously gave each of them two listening notes, and the three of them squatted in the corner of the kitchen and listened to the corner of the next room.

"There is no way to go on like this... sooner or later you will be trapped here..."

"Even the people from Wushizong have been folded in, and only that brat is left, what can we do?"

"That kid just completed his foundation building. We can definitely kill him together. Wu Shizong has a lot of treasures to save his life. We might be able to pick up the plane and escape..."

"That Yunzhongmen surnamed Feng looked stupid, and he happened to kill them together—"

"But what if Wushizong and Yunzhongmen seek revenge?"

"Hey, it's up to two whether we can escape, let's talk about how they seek revenge, this demon vine has swallowed so many people, it's not bad for the two of them!"

"That girl from Four Seasons Hall..."

"Heh, I can crush her to death with one finger!"

"Upstairs there is a man with a child. I have checked it secretly. The man has no cultivation at all. He should be a mortal, but his child is of the Golden Core stage..."

Several low exclamations sounded.

"This baby at the golden core stage is much more useful than those little brats from the big sects!" Someone excitedly said: "If it is used for refining weapons, maybe it can-"

"How can you use such an evil method! There is no difference between you and that demon Ning Buwei!"

"Tsk, that's all I said, I don't really want to do it..."

The group of people murmured and discussed for a while, and someone suggested: "The vines outside are only eaten by high-quality monks. If we snatch the child as bait to lure the vines away, maybe we can have a chance to escape." go out……"

……

A group of people conspired in low voices, and the three eavesdropping in the kitchen were all dumbfounded.

"My uncle and I tried our best to rescue them, but they actually repaid their kindness!" Chu Xin drew out his sword angrily, "I'm going to kill them!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Jiang Yizheng stopped him, "Didn't you hear that there are several golden cores among them? The three of us combined can't beat one of them."

Feng Zizhang was very angry when he heard that, "They don't even let the children go. My senior brother is right, people have ulterior motives! Sure enough, they can't save people casually!"

He used to think that senior brother was ruthless, but now he gradually understood why Han Ziyang would do this, but when he remembered that he had harmed senior brother, he became even more indignant.

"Let's go back and discuss what to do with senior, he will definitely have a solution." Jiang Yizheng pulled them to open the door, but as soon as he turned around, the kitchen door was kicked open.

"I thought it was some bastards who were eavesdropping, but it turned out that you yourself came to the door!" A purple-clothed female monk laughed coquettishly.

Behind her stood a few monks with bad eyes, greedily looking at the three little fat sheep in front of them.

Chu Xin drew his sword in front of him, and glared at them: "You ungrateful monks, you are arrogating to the righteous way!"

"Anyway, everyone is going to be trapped here to death. Since you are so righteous, why don't you go to the end and hand over all the treasures on your body!" The purple-clothed cultivator shouted coquettishly.

Two scimitars glowing with cold light went straight towards the three of them, and the door frame exploded!

"Bang bang bang!"

Ning Buwei had just changed Ning Xiu's diaper and wrapped his disheveled son in a brand new swaddle, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.