Although the little beauty doesn't have a body yet and can't know what she looks like, she is already very satisfied.

This is such a wonderful way to raise puppies.

The little Yuanshen was held by her and her whole body was buried inside. She was still pink.

"Hey, Qingmei, are you jealous?" Jun Muqian glanced at the man in scarlet clothes while hugging the little beauty, and continued without waiting for his answer, "I know you must be jealous, after all, little beauty

He called me first, which means that my status in our family is higher. You see, he hasn't called you dad yet."

Hearing these words, Rong Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.

A glimmer of light flashed across his eyes filled with stars. He turned his head and looked at the small group of souls, his eyes softening unconsciously.

This is their crystallization, carried by their blood.

His eyes were gentle, but he said calmly: "Well, my seed will scream sooner or later."

"That's not necessarily true." Jun Muqian snorted slightly, "Maybe when you make me angry, I will take the little beauty and run away, and then..."

She raised her lips and smiled provocatively: "I will find a new father for the little beauty."

As soon as she finished speaking, the pink little soul suddenly turned back to transparent color, and jumped in her arms, looking a little anxious.

——Mom, my little beauty doesn’t want a new father, she just wants this. Don’t change, don’t change.

Jun Muqian nodded, opened his eyes and lied, and said seriously: "The little beauty said yes, yes, he also wants to change his father."

Rong Qing: "..."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, his face a little calmer, obviously he didn't believe it.

Jun Muqian didn't feel guilty at all: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Rong Qianqian was helpless, and he said calmly: "But why did I hear, don't change?"

"You can hear it too?" Jun Muqian didn't believe it at all, "Who are you lying to? Our mother and son are connected, but you are not, how could you..."

Before she finished speaking, the little soul in her arms jumped again, and soon, another sentence came to her mind.

——As long as I think of daddy, daddy can hear me!

Jun Muxian: "..."

This slap in the face.

Rong smiled slightly.

"Forget it, I won't lie to you." Jun Muqian felt bored, so she changed the subject, "It just so happened that my dead bell stole Ao Guang's treasure house, so I'll take something out and feed it to the little beauty."

Hearing these words, Rong Qing took a step forward, nodded slightly and said, "Although the little beauty is not weak now, the complete medicinal materials are still too difficult for him to digest. Let's turn them into spiritual energy and transport them in."

Jun Muqian nodded: "Okay."

And knowing that there was something to eat again, the little Yuanshen jumped up happily.

Jun Muzhen took out some of the genius plants she brought in and placed them in the air.

Rong Qing raised his hand, and a faint golden light flowed out from his palm and attached to the medicinal materials. In an instant, all the medicinal materials were transformed into wisps of spiritual energy.

There is no need to actively transport these spiritual energy, which will be automatically absorbed by the little soul.

Time is just a blink of an eye.

After absorbing the spiritual energy, the transparent little soul solidified a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a little milky white color was vaguely visible.

Seeing this, Jun Muqian covered her chest and felt quite sad: "It's so edible, more edible than a dead bell."

Which treasure can be put into the treasure house by Ao Guang, which one is not the most precious in the Three Realms?

Any one of them is worthless in the mortal world, but even if it goes to heaven, it is still a worthy gift to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother.

But her little beauty actually ate it all at once without bursting.

This ability to absorb, this abnormal talent...

But the little Yuanshen got it wrong, and the golden light flowing outside became much weaker.

——Well, mother, if the little beauty eats less in the future, she won’t be hungry.

"No, no, no, mother means that being able to eat is a blessing." Jun Muzhen hugged the little soul and coaxed, "You can eat, it means you are powerful. If your mother eats it directly, her meridians may burst.

, the little beauty is better than the mother."

With her current physical strength, even if she ate one plant, let alone a dozen of them, her body would not be able to withstand it.

After a pause, Jun Muxian added: "Besides, with your beautiful father here, he will definitely be able to support you. If he can't, mother will take you to find a new father."

Xiao Yuanshen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and agreed.

Jun Muqian simply withdrew from the Sea of ​​Yuanshen again, and forced Hunyuan Ling to give her some medicinal materials. When she came back again, she placed them all in front of the little Yuanshen: "You can eat it."

Rong Qing also raised his hand again and used the same technique to transform these medicinal materials into spiritual energy.

In this life of raising cubs, the days pass by day by day.

In addition to raising Zaizai, Jun Muqian specifically went to Yan Ting and asked for some books on spiritual talismans written by the former Emperor Shennong, as well as some spiritual talismans from the Three Emperors era.

After Yan heard this, he found her the next day.

More than ten days later, Yan Ting came back with some books again and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, although I have been with Your Majesty for a long time, I know nothing about spiritual talismans. If you can't understand it, I can't help you much."

Already."

After a pause, he sighed again: "Your Majesty is a human being after all, and has no spiritual thoughts left. Otherwise... I can still give you some advice."

"That's enough." Jun Muqian shook her head and smiled slightly, "I just hate that I was born too late and couldn't see His Majesty the Emperor."

Hearing these words, Yan Ting's lips moved, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end he just said: "Your Majesty, you will be pleased if you know."

Jun Muqian's eyes deepened: "Senior Yan Ting, I wonder if I should ask an abrupt question."

Yan Ting waved his hand: "Ask me. It has been tens of thousands of years. You two are the only disciples in the Three Emperors Academy. You are not outsiders. There is nothing rude about it."

"Senior Yan Ting's cultivation level should be that of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, right?" Jun Muqian's eyes gradually sharpened, "It shouldn't be a problem to enter the underworld. Is it possible that for so many years, senior Yan Ting has not been able to find His Majesty the Earth Emperor?

Reincarnation?"

As long as it is a human being, it must be recorded in the book of life and death.

Hearing this, Yan Ting's body trembled, and after a long while, he smiled bitterly: "Of course I found it. Your Majesty and your empress treated me with great kindness. My name is the combination of your majesty's title and my empress' surname.

Of course I also went to the underworld, but..."

He looked gloomy: "Even the underworld doesn't know where your majesty has gone."

Jun Muqian's eyes changed: "What's going on?"

"King Guang of Qin said that His Majesty's merits are so high that he has surpassed them, so he was directly controlled by Heaven." Yan Ting said slowly, "Only Heaven knows where Your Majesty will be reincarnated."

"I have traveled to various places in the Three Realms over the past few years, but unfortunately I have not found any trace of His Majesty. Maybe it's just...no luck."

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment: "So that's it."

"However, I'm not too worried about Your Majesty." Yan Ting smiled, "With Your Majesty's merits, you will be a blessed person for thousands of lives. What's more, even if you are reincarnated, Your Majesty will still be Your Majesty and will serve the people wholeheartedly.

"

His thoughts seemed to drift back to the past, and he stopped talking in time: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, go call your senior brother, and clean it up together. The tomb will be opened in a few days, so you have to go in advance, otherwise you won't be able to wait until

When the spiritual energy becomes violent, the Earth Immortal will not be able to get in."

"Okay." Jun Muqian nodded, "I'd like to trouble you, Senior Yan Ting."

Yan Ting's spiritual cultivation was not as good as hers, so he couldn't see through her seventy-two transformations, and he always thought she was a teenager.

It is precisely this way that she and Rong Qing are in the same house, aboveboard and aboveboard.

When Jun Muzhen returned to the house, Rong Qing also happened to come back.

He seemed to have traveled far away, his clothes were stained with a lot of dew, and there was also the clean smell of the first snow, which was refreshing and pleasant.

His long eyelashes were also stained with a few bits of frost. It was warm in the room, and the frost turned into water droplets in an instant, falling down along his eyelashes.

"Qingmei, you..." Jun Muqian was a little confused, "You went north?"

It's almost late autumn here in Penglai, and the weather is neither cold nor hot, just right.

"Yes." Rong gently stroked the frost and snow on his sleeves, with a faint smile on his lips, "I went to Kunlunxu and picked some exquisite ice and snow lotuses that were ten thousand years old."

Hearing this, Jun Muqian noticed that there was a wooden box on the table nearby. There was a faint ice mist on it, which was obviously taken out of the ice.
Chapter completed!