Xiu Xian gave birth to a cub

Husband and wife hurriedly studied the scroll of bamboo slips carefully, only to find that the scroll of bamboo slips did not actually say what the form of the offspring would be, but they themselves were human cultivators, so they thought it was only a matter of birth. The child's interest should be a meat dumpling.

For a moment, the two who were ready to announce the good news to their relatives and friends faced each other in a daze.

Since this seed was bred by Jimo Wei himself, he knew better after all, and said: "Since it is a seed, how about planting one?"

Chi Qiuyu asked: "How to plant? What kind of soil to use, how often to water, and what kind of water to water? Spiritual spring or ordinary spring water, if it is a spiritual spring, should it be a wood-type spiritual spring or a five-element spiritual spring?"

After a series of questions, even Jimo Wei felt that he was well-read, and he was completely stumped.

This is not some kind of spiritual material that is dead or planted and can be regenerated. After all, it is also a seed that fell from oneself. On, where could it be handled so lightly.

In the end, the two turned their eyes to the various bamboo slips in the big room in the Soaring Sky Realm.

This stone hut looks like a hut from the outside, but the Soaring Sky Realm itself is a magic weapon of space, so a hut is naturally not as big as it looks.

Nearly 300 years have passed since they were taken to the Soaring Heaven Realm, and the two of them have only read at most one-tenth of the bamboo slips in the Soaring Heaven Realm, and this is not counting those that have not been discovered.

It's just that in the past, I followed the bibliography and picked first because it was beneficial to practice.Now that something unexpected happened, Chi Qiuyu followed the bibliography and pulled out all the bamboo slips about Ershengcao from the bookcase.

This screwing doesn't matter, the bamboo slips about the two living grasses are actually piled up half a person's height in the hall.After spending several days, the two finally found a bamboo slip similar to hand-wrapped bamboo slips.Probably it was written down by the previous owner of this Soaring Heaven Realm when he conceived a child.

The two of them didn't dare to take it for granted this time, and studied the words and sentences word by word.This embryo is not only planted, but must be planted in a specific flower pot. The flower pot has the effect of gathering and purifying spirits. It needs to be refined with five-color soil, and the five-color soil is also required for planting the embryo in the pot.

When the two of them saw these lines, their hearts sank little by little.

Fortunately, at the end of this handbook, it not only records the refining method of the flower pot in detail, but also the existence of the five-color soil in the Soaring Sky Realm, and the five-color soil is also an important spiritual material for the Soaring Sky Realm to evolve into a new world.

In this way, the two summoned Aotian from the center of the formation, and first searched out the five-color soil.

Then record the method of refining the five-color soil into flower pots, and go to Tingyunfang to find Luo Miaoxin.

At this time, even Jimo Wei had to rejoice that what Luo Miaoxin had learned was refining weapons, and according to Chi Qiuyu, the method of refining weapons also originated from ancient times.

When the two returned from Luo Miaoxin's cave with five colored flower pots in their hands, three years had passed.The embryo was nourished by Jimo Wei with wood spiritual breath according to the method recorded in the manuscript, but it was as full of color as before.

The palm-sized flower pot has a very simple earthenware texture, and the five colors are also very pure and piled up round after round to the mouth of the pot.

Chi Qiuyu stacked the five-color soil prepared by Aotian neatly according to the colors of the circles on the flower pot, and neatly stacked the four layers below representing gold, wood, water and fire, placed the embryo seeds in the pot, and then covered it A layer of "soil" about one finger thick.

According to the notes, the two were still in the Soaring Heaven Realm, and found a spiritual spring containing the spiritual breath of wood.

The "soil" layer was covered, and a whole pot of spiritual spring was poured into the flower pot. Seeing that the spring water soaked the five-color soil in the pot, the seed was planted.Every ten days thereafter, a whole pot of spiritual spring would be poured into this flowerpot.

I thought everything was at ease, it was time to wait for germination.

In order to make sure that nothing was missed, the husband and wife looked through the letter again, and unexpectedly saw a line of words that had been almost erased in the last bamboo slip of the letter, and they hadn't noticed it at all before.

And this line of words made the hearts of the two of them sink again.

The body of Tianyuan reproduces offspring, it goes against the sky, the fetus is easy to get, the soul body is hard to find, this method will eventually...

Probably before I finished writing, I had the desire to erase it, and this line of words was actually broken here.Looking at such a line of words, Chi Qiuyu even felt that the former owner of Soaring Sky Realm's abandonment of this space spirit treasure might have something to do with it.

Perhaps, that senior's method of multiplying two-year-old grasses did not succeed.

When Jimo Wei saw this line of writing and was about to cover it up, Chi Qiuyu, who was also looking at the volume, was already looking at it.

Seeing that Chi Qiuyu's expression became depressed, Jimo hurriedly comforted him: "Even if the soul and body are hard to find, since the law of heaven allows us to meet this soaring sky realm, maybe the result will be different?"

Chi Qiuyu felt that he had not been comforted. Looking at the earthen pottery flowerpot on the window sill, his expression was very sluggish.

The fetal seed was bred by himself, and it was raised by his side for three years. Even if the fetal seed was buried in a flower pot, Jimo Wei could still feel the full vitality contained in the fetal seed.

Seeing that Chi Qiuyu seemed to be deeply shocked, Jimo hurriedly threw the bamboo slips away, hugged him into his arms, and said, "Dan Sheng, you see, since you met me, the matter of reproduction has been going smoothly. First, Di Feng Uncle Master knows that these two living grasses, and my natural body of pure yang with wood spirit roots, and the kindness of the two living tribes, since the two living tribes can use this method to reproduce, it is impossible to turn You are truly hard to find."

Thinking of the offspring of the Liangsheng clan who also bred from the Liangsheng grass, Chi Qiuyu's expression became much brighter.

The reason why the way of heaven is mysterious is because it is unpredictable.If you really don't want him to procreate, then as Jimo Wei said, you will never meet Jimo Wei from the very beginning, and you don't know the two living grasses, let alone this Soaring Heaven Realm.

Now that God has made him encounter these things, and now even the embryos have been bred, and everything is ready, it is only due to Dongfeng, he is depressed now, it is still too early.

Although still worrying about gains and losses, Chi Qiuyu began to plant this embryo seriously according to the notes.

There is no time in the Soaring Sky Realm, so naturally there is no day and night.

Although the two-year-old grass can be cultivated by spiritual energy in this space, as a fetal seed, if it wants to cultivate a human body, it must have both yin and yang.

In order to allow the embryos to grow better, the two moved from the Soaring Sky Realm to live in the micro courtyard built by Jimo Micro in the early years.

Every morning, Chi Qiuyu took the flower pot to the spacious courtyard in the micro courtyard, placed it on the small round table in the courtyard, and basked in the first sunshine full of aura.Every night, I will take this flower pot and sit on the water platform in the courtyard to absorb the moonlight that contains aura.

Chi Qiuyu even paid attention to the movement of the flowerpot all the time. Jimo looked at it with a little distress, but like Chi Qiuyu, he hoped that the seed would germinate as soon as possible.

Time passed like water in Chi Qiuyu's meticulous care of the flowerpot.In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed, and the flower pot has not even grown a single bud.If Jimo Wei could not feel the abundant vitality in that embryo, Jimo Wei would have thought that this embryo was really dead.

And as time went by, Chi Qiuyu gradually became unable to hold on.

This day, he took the flowerpot back from the courtyard and looked at the flowerpot that had been watered countless times by the Lingquan, but there was still no movement. Chi Qiuyu couldn't hold it back and cried out.

Jimo looked slightly at Chi Qiuyu, who was still pouring water in the first breath, but crying in the last breath, and was at a loss as to what to do, he hurriedly hugged him in his arms.

But Chi Qiuyu was already like this, so he couldn't mess up any more, forced a smile and said to Chi Qiuyu: "Maybe it's because Dan Sheng is so nervous that this baby is too scared to germinate."

Chi Qiuyu was persistent at one thought, and he persisted until now that his Taoist heart was almost shaken.

Hearing Jimo Wei's persuasion at this time, not only did he not feel relieved, but also worried whether it was true, he was so anxious that he choked out a mouthful of blood from his throat.

Jimo was slightly taken aback, and was about to heal Chi Qiuyu, but found that the mouthful of blood just fell into the basin, and the fragrance was overflowing, and the fetus in the basin, which had not been moved for a long time, suddenly moved.

Chi Qiuyu was sobbing and choking, Jimo slightly pressed his hands on the earthen pottery basin, and said in surprise and joy: "Dan Sheng, feel it yourself."

Chi Qiuyu was already on the verge of despair, but his Tianyuan body was naturally sensitive to breath.

As soon as Jimo Wei's voice fell, he also felt a little different from the flowerpot.Then, more like enlightenment, he said: "The spiritual breath is natural, and the essence is supplied by you and me. Now if you want to let him germinate and take shape, you probably need my help."

At the moment, regardless of his own injury, he had condensed the spirit blade, and stroked it on his wrist very willingly.

Tianyuan's blood dripped out, Jimo felt a little distressed, but was shocked by the movement in the basin.That fetal seed actually absorbed all the blood of Tianyuan that fell into the basin, and the exuberant wood spirit breath seemed to burst out of the fetal seed.

After Chi Qiuyu's Tianyuan blood was absorbed, there was little movement.Chi Qiuyu didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and he slashed down with another blade.

One side is an heir, the other side is a lover, Jimo feels heartbroken at seeing it, and feels that it should not be stopped.

Only this time, the embryo sucked away part of Tianyuan's blood, but a few drops of Chi Qiuyu's Tianyuan blood remained in the mud. out.

Seeing that Chi Qiuyu was about to move again, Jimo hurriedly suppressed him, and said, "Dansheng Yuanxue is still there, but there is no movement. Maybe I need to give another helping hand."

At that moment, without hesitation, just like Chi Qiuyu, he raised the blade and drew a line between his wrists.

Chi Qiuyu didn't seem to feel pain when he cut it by himself, but when he saw Jimo Wei's spiritual blade cut down, he hurriedly helped to press the wound, and asked anxiously, "Does it hurt, sir?"

Jimo Wei was both angry and in pain, his tone became even worse: "If Dan is in pain, I am in pain too!"

When Chi Qiuyu saw the two bloodstains on his wrist and felt the pain, he finally said guiltily: "I just saw that it was really useful, so I couldn't help hurting myself."

Jimo glared at him slightly, and his attention was quickly drawn to the movement in the flowerpot.Chi Qiuyu naturally did the same.

I saw two buds protruding tremblingly from the earthen pottery flowerpot that hadn't moved for three years.

As the primordial blood belonging to the two of them disappeared in the flowerpot, a small tendril as thin as a hair protruded from between the two buds.

That small appearance is exactly the same as the granulation on Jimo Wei's abdomen back then.

Chi Qiuyu looked away from the flower pot in disbelief, turned to Jimo Wei and asked, "Sprout... sprouted?"