At that time, Yan Qingrui had been pregnant for more than nine months.

Three months ago, she received the palm of the national teacher because she was born, and the golden silkworm swallowed cloud armor blocked most of the strength. Although the five internal organs were injured and almost displaced, the child had no effect.

Fortunately, Wen Tianji rushed there in time, otherwise the mother's body would have too much damage, and there would be unpredictable consequences.

Wen Tianji first cured Yan Qingrui's injury, and then scolded her for a long time.

Thinking that if Xuyun Shangguan Qianyu had not arrived, if Wen Tianji had not had the amazing medical skills and various good medicines in the Wuying Valley, she and her children would have died. Yan Qingrui was afraid and humbly accepted Wen Tianji's scolding. At the same time, she felt that she was too weak.

Wen Tianji taught her the second level of the Pure Heart Practice.

This Qingxin skill has five levels, one level to get started. If you are outstanding in nature, you can understand the realm and practice it in the second level, you will be a first-class master. If you practice it in the third level, you will be a first-class master. If you practice it in the fourth level, you will be extremely skilled. If you practice it in the fifth level, you will be surrendered to the world.

However, although there are skills in this fifth level, no one has practiced it.

At this moment, Yan Qingrui not only had complicated handprints in her hands, but also began to move under her feet. Although her abdomen was round, her movements were very light and she fell silently, but she was so fast that she brought about afterimages.

When her left hand prints and her feet move, her right hand is still holding the pen as steady as a mountain. The tip of the pen is seven drops of ink, round like a black pearl. Her body movements are gradually complicated, like the seal of flowers in her hand, moving and turning, jumping around and jumping around.

An invisible whirlwind brought in the air, and then the whirlwind swept onto the ink inkstone, and the ink in the inkstone began to ripple, and then slowly moved, as if something invisible was grinding.

Slowly, the ink condensed into a round and smooth piece, like a black pearl, hanging above the inkstone. Yan Qingrui's technique became more complicated, the more complicated the footsteps under her feet, the faster the movements, and the more difficult afterimages brought out.

As Yan Qingrui's movements, the ink bead moved and slowly moved towards the pen tube. Seeing that the ink was about to fall into the pen tube, and then the eight-star beads were completed. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingrui suddenly frowned, and her stomach hurts so much!

The sudden pain made her hand tremble. The drop of ink was originally moved to the pen tube and lost control. With a click, it fell on the tip of Yan Qingrui's nose. The seven ink beads connected to her right hand seemed to suddenly lose their traction and drip on the white paper one after another.

Wen Tianji said intimately: "What a pity!"

Judging from this momentum, it was clear that even the last drop of ink bead condensed. At this time, it failed and everything had to be done again.

However, this girl is so evil, it's okay to polish her temperament.

Wen Tianji was about to leave when he suddenly saw Yan Qingrui covering her stomach, and a funny and painful look appeared on his face.

Yan Qingrui was indeed a little amused. Is this child going to be born early? This world emphasizes ten months of pregnancy, but Yan Qingrui herself has seven days of delivery according to the 21st century algorithm.

Yan Qingrui had always been worried about whether the injury three months ago would have an impact on the baby, but the child is not considered premature birth now.
Chapter completed!