As soon as Bei Wan opened his eyes, he saw his mother looking at him with a puzzled and somewhat curious look.

"Just now when I was helping you protect the law, I saw a small grass seedling sprouting above your head. It was vivid and cute."

Jun Shuci really loves her little girl's calm temperament, as calm as the wind and clouds. Just by looking at the little girl, she can't help but feel tenderness and joy between her brows.

The words "how cute" were not clear whether he was praising the young grass seedling or the little girl.

Bei Wan pursed her lips to hide her happiness.

"It's my spiritual root."

The little girl replied softly and calmly.

Jun Shuci:?

There is one thing I don't fully understand.

Whose spiritual roots can have independent consciousness and emerge from the body?

As he spoke, the little fellow lowered his eyes and stretched out his white and tender palm. With a "puff" sound, a happily jumping little flame emerged.

At first glance it looks orange-red, but if you look closely you'll find there are actually other colors in it.

The colorful colors mixed together, flowing and jumping, make it difficult to tell which color is most appropriate to describe it.

"This is my mother."

As Bei Wan spoke, she gently pushed away the small flame that was on her hand and let it look towards Jun Shuci.

Compared to the shy and cautious grass seedlings, the little flame seemed much braver.

Perhaps it is because it is passed down from generation to generation, and the inheritance comes from Jun Shuci.

The little flame boldly but cautiously extended a small flame towards Jun Shuci.

This action is very much like a person extending his hand.

Jun Shuci was immediately amused. Without hesitation, she stretched out her hand and touched the small flame at a moderate speed: "Hello."

The flame of the small flame leaped, as if it was very happy.

Another beam of flame emerged, and embraced Jun Shuci's fingers like a child, shaking them vigorously, then retracted it and embraced Bei Wan's fingers.

Seems very happy.

The figure of Xiao Huomiao was clearly reflected in Jun Shuci's eyes, and a bold idea came into her mind.

She looked at Bei Wan seriously and asked, "Did your father's tea-tea eggs really work?"

Bei Wan:?

what?

Wen Rangchen was originally testing Zhe Li's talent in the Alchemy Pavilion, but he was unexpectedly shocked by the news from Jun Shuci.

He looked at the young boy who was sorting out and selecting herbs: "You pick them yourself first, and then choose an alchemy room by yourself. I'll be back soon."

"it is good."

Zhe Li looked at Wen Rangchen's leaving figure, then looked down at the medicinal herbs in front of him, released his perception, and touched them one by one.

Afterwards, he did not choose according to the prescription given by Wen Rangchen, but made some adjustments and entered an alchemy room with the herbs.

No one knows what Wen Rangchen is thinking.

Even Zhe Li was a little surprised to let a young ice dragon boy make the elixir.

But Zhe Li still did it. He felt that it seemed interesting.

His elder sister has mastered both swordsmanship and formations, and he wants to catch up with her, and...

If he could refine pills, he could help his sister to a certain extent.

Wen Rangchen arrived and just walked in.

He saw his little girl sitting on the bed, with a small grass growing out of her black hair, swaying back and forth, and she seemed very happy.

In the white and tender palm, there was a beam of fire burning, and he was trying to touch his wife's sleeve with the small flame.

At first glance, Bei Wan, with her little grass and a bunch of flames, actually looked like three little children.

"This must be Wanwan's spiritual root and natal fire."

Wen Rangchen probably understood the situation. He walked over slowly with a smile on his face, dignified and gentle.

Bei Wan: "Well, the little grass seedling was left to me by my father, and the little flame was left to me by my mother."

Just one sentence warmed the hearts of the couple.

Wen Rangchen stood beside the bed, bent over, and gently touched the swaying grass seedlings with his soft fingertips.

The little grass seedling seemed to feel the rich wood spiritual root attribute of Wen Rangchen, and the amplitude of its swaying increased a lot. It can be seen that it is very happy now.

"It seems that the medicinal bath I gave you back then was not in vain. It really worked."

Bei Wan raised his eyes: "Soaked tea eggs?"

Wen Rangchen: "Wanzi, don't put it in such a simple way, it's a medicinal bath."

It's just Phoenix eggs soaked in a medicinal bath, which is indeed similar to soaking tea eggs.

Speaking of this, Wen Rangchen suddenly remembered something.

"Wanzi, if you have any problems in the future, go to your uncle Gu Ao. If he won't do it, just tell him about the medicinal bath."

When Wen Rangchen mentioned it, Jun Shuci remembered it. She sighed helplessly and felt a little tired.

Bei Wan: “Why?”

Wen Rangchen: "When you were still in the eggshell, your uncle Gu happened to be on a mission and didn't know about your birth. When he came back, he came back quietly, wanting to give us a surprise."

"I saw a phoenix egg taking a medicinal bath and thought it was some new food."

Bei Wan:......

Although I only met Uncle Gu once today, it seems that he is indeed capable of doing this.

Not surprising.

"Spiritual roots and natal fire can open your spiritual wisdom, which is helpful for your cultivation. Everyone may betray and hurt you, but your body will not."

"When you encounter danger, it will burst out with strength beyond your body's tolerance to help you escape."

"After an injury, your body will do its best to repair itself over and over again."

"So, when your spiritual roots open up your spiritual wisdom, it will only help you in your cultivation."

Bei Wan thought about it and it seemed to be true.

It seemed that it was Xiao Cao Miao who helped her to practice at the beginning. Her senior brother and sister Yun Zhi said that at that time Xiao Cao Miao was passionately pumping spiritual power into her head.

"As for other speculations about spiritual roots and the awakening of spiritual wisdom by the innate fire, I am not sure. You need to experience the advantages and disadvantages yourself."

"Of course, if it's convenient, you can tell Dad about your feelings."

Bei Wan nodded: "Okay."

Wen Rangchen wanted to say something, but the phantom jade plate vibrated.

"Boss, Yan Fengmian has woken up. How's his condition...why don't you go take a look?"

Mu Yuya looked at Yan Fengmian who suddenly sat up, but remained motionless, as if someone had pressed acupoints on him and immobilized him. She silently took two steps away.

It was as if he was afraid that this person would suddenly turn around and bite him.

She is a delicate and weak formation master who has no ability to fight back!

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