44. The child is born
As for the stomach, although it hurts a little, Miaoyuan can still bear it. After all, I have suffered more pain than this when practicing. I don’t know how many pains are caused by the bone opening. As a physical practice, Miaoyuan’s body tempering time was not painful or wanting to give birth. This pain is really nothing to her. Even the pain of cutting down the tendons and marrow washing is stronger than this.
What made her feel uncomfortable was the feeling of the constant withdrawal of spiritual power. Fortunately, it was not serious. The child was about to be born and would make the final effort to absorb spiritual power. It was originally intended to deal with the thunder tribulation, but isn't there? Qiyu did not absorb spiritual power vigorously, but some instincts made him uncontrollable.
He could only try to minimize the spiritual power of his mother. When the birth canal was almost opened, at Yaoyan's prompt, Miaoyuan pushed the child out with force. Yaoyan took the child and then cut off the umbilical cord. Miaoyuan had already activated the remaining spiritual power to push out.
Then they took out the pill and took it, took a cleaning technique, and immediately started to practice in seclusion. The fairy of the song held the child and Sanbian immediately left here. They also learned that the female cultivator's realm was very unstable at this time. If it was not handled well, the realm would fall, so they knew what to do.
The child was cleaned up and did not cry or make a fuss. He was obviously a newborn child, but his skin was white and tender, not as wrinkled and red as on TV. Moreover, after washing, the child opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and starry, big and vivid, and he was clearly black and white. He was a very beautiful baby.
"Is this the little master?" Luan was the first to run over and look at Qiyu: "Wow, it's so cute."
The other swords surrounded him and praised him, which made the little baby roll his eyes, "Is the little master rolling his eyes?"
"Did he understand what we said?"
"No way."
"Maybe, after all, the lord's child has been pregnant for 10 years."
"No, it's 13 years."
Qiyu looked at these swords and swords speechlessly. Whether to discuss them in front of him, he knew that he was born to know that he was still like this. "Well, the little master was just born, don't surround him like this." Xiao Wuwan, who has always supported the father of swords and swords, couldn't see it anymore and spoke.
"What's wrong with Ji Jun?" Sanriyue looked at Yaoyan.
"Jun Ji is not seriously injured. He is practicing and consolidating his cultivation at this time." Yaoyan replied.
"That's good." Sanriyue nodded.
So, during Miaoyuan's retreat, they took care of Qiyu, the little baby, but in fact Qiyu was easy to take care of. Not to mention that he was born to know, he was born with the cultivation of golden elixir. Even if he was just born, he could not run around alive, and he could speak, crawl and walk in just a few days.
It was the baby's size that restricted his movements and had to ask the swordsmen to help him. In this regard, Qiyu's little bun's face was often bulging. In fact, he could use spells to take care of himself and did not need help, but can the swordsmen agree?
"I can do this myself." The short hand waved, indicating that he could have a meal by himself.
"Little master, your hands are too short to catch the bowl." Xiao Wuwan said with his arms around Qiyu and undeniable.
"You can help me get the bowl, I can eat it myself." The three-headed little Buddian resisted Xiao Wuwan's hand feeding and persisted.
"The little master can wait until he grows up before he can support himself." Guangzhong on the other side was holding a bowl of soup, responsible for scooping soup for Qiyu.
"I'm already ten years old." Qiyu said that his age started from the fact that he had consciousness.
"But your body is not." San Riyue complained while drinking tea.
"My cultivation is higher than you." Qi Yu puffed up his cheeks, his big eyes widened.
"We admit this, but you are too young, and children should be like children, just like Maeda and others." The good brother was also on the side of the first phase. After all, he has rich experience in taking care of children, after all, his younger brother has the most.
On this side, Qiyu competed with the swords for his autonomy, but on the other side, Miaoyuan was taking the opportunity to have a child and gave himself a deep concise.
It is said that a woman has a child like a second reincarnation. If her health is not good, she may have unexpected changes in her body during the confinement period. This principle is also applicable to monks.
There are naturally female cultivators born with women, but after their body is strengthened, the higher their cultivation level, the longer the interval between Cultivation Water. For example, once a year for a foundation-building monk, once a year for a Jindan monk, and once a year for a Nascent Soul monk, or almost once a year for a Nascent Soul monk.
This is also the reason why the higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the harder it is to have children. It is not sure when it will come once a hundred years. Then your Taoist partner may still be in seclusion or going to practice, so he avoids it like this, and naturally he will not be easily conceived.
Of course, it is okay to really want a child to do nothing for the past hundred years and just wait, but basically no monk will do this. After all, it is your own who can cultivate for a long time, so it doesn’t matter whether you inherit or not. Besides, aren’t there any disciples? In the world of cultivation, disciples are definitely more close to children than children.
It's a long way to go. In short, Miaoyuan took advantage of the opportunity of giving birth to a child and opening the bone crack to remove some impurities that could not be removed from his body. The spiritual energy in this pill is strong enough to allow her to have enough energy to temper her body and stabilize her cultivation.
When she came out of seclusion for a year, she found that some mature Qiyu had completely turned into a child now.
"Lord, you've come out of seclusion, I'm really shocked." Seeing Miaoyuan coming out of Tianshou Pavilion, Hemaru was surprised when he saw him showing his face.
"Ah, Humaru, where is Qiyu?" Miaoyuan nodded and asked about the troublemaker who had finally stopped for a few times because of the prank.
"Qiyu? The little master is now picking in the orchard with the short swords." The lord swords who never avoided the name of the little master were considered well accepted. Anyway, they probably could not be able to hide the name of the mother and son.
"Go and have a look." Miaoyuan nodded, and then took He Wan to the orchard. The orchard was actually the spiritual orchard in the medicinal field that Miaoyuan opened up to grow ordinary medicinal materials. It was not a treasured spiritual fruit, but it tasted absolutely good.
When I arrived at the orchard, I saw three-headed jade-like men, who were about two years old, jumping up and down in the orchard behind the short swords, saying that it was picking fruits, but it was about playing.
Chapter completed!