As a self-cultivator, I actually have eggs? !

The mountain is a deep mountain hidden in a hundred thousand mountains by formations, and it is isolated from the world. Even though there are pavilions, small bridges and galleries, hundreds of disciples, immortal beasts, and spiritual plants, there is still a sense of dust. It's quiet and unpopular.This place is indeed a hermit sect, the alchemy gate is here, and the ten thousand zhang mountain peaks are half covered by clouds and mist, washing away all kinds of prosperity, and I don't know if these Taoist priests have the loneliness of being too cold at a high place.Probably not, if you really feel lonely, why would so many people try their best to squeeze into this illusory predestined relationship?

"Fellow daoist, fellow daoist?" Seeing the young man distracted in a daze, with a gloomy look in his brows, the dao boy in blue robes holding a grass-yellow sound transmission talisman called softly, his crisp voice full of doubts.

When Jing Chuhan heard someone yelling, he came back to his senses, turned his eyes to Xiaodaotong, and forced a smile on his mouth, but the sadness on his face was not too late, and the smile was not very successful, and the expression of grief and indignation was suppressed On the corner of the curved lips, there was a nondescript expression, twisted enough to scare a child to cry.

Fortunately, Xiao Daotong is not an ordinary child. Since he has entered the fairy gate, how can his mind be compared with that of an ordinary child?Although he was startled, he didn't show it on his face. Seeing the young man come back to his senses, he made a bow in a resemblance, and said crisply: "Fellow daoist, please come with me, my master is here!" please."

Jing Chuhan withdrew his unsuccessful smile, returned a bow, and said in a low voice, "Please trouble me, fellow daoist."

He obviously looks like a young man, and it stands to reason that his voice should be clear and sweet, but his voice is a little hoarse, as if his throat is broken, causing Dao Tong to look at him in surprise again, and then think of I was so impolite, and I was afraid that I would be punished if I told the steward, so I hurriedly looked away, smiled and walked ahead to lead the way.

Xiao Daotong led Jing Chuhan out of the hall, walked along the wooden veranda with yellow glazed tiles, made many turns and circled around countless rockery pavilions hanging in mid-air, and brought Jing Chuhan to a simple and elegant hall In front of and behind, Daotong turned sideways to let out the way, and softly told Jing Chuhan to go in, but he stood in the same place well-behaved.

Jing Chuhan thanked him in a low voice again, and then walked in by himself.

The hall doesn't look big from the outside, but it's very spacious and bright inside, as soon as you enter, you will feel a sense of elegance.Jing Chuhan raised his eyes and immediately saw the young man in white sitting in the hall. The young man was playing with a small and simple token.

Although the young man in white looked gentle, Jing Chuhan keenly felt the boundless coercion of the young man, and when he took a few steps closer, Jing Chuhan couldn't help but shiver slightly.

It wasn't that the young man in white deliberately gave him power, but that Jing Chuhan reacted naturally because of the huge difference in realm. There was such a person at the door to receive him, Jing Chuhan felt a flash of comfort, now there will be no problem, right?Thinking of this, Jing Chuhan bowed respectfully and said, "This junior pays his respects to senior."

The young man in white waved his hand and said with a smile: "The visitor is a guest, so there is no need to be polite. Since you came here with a prayer order, do you have something to ask for?"

Seeing the young man like this, Jing Chuhan breathed a sigh of relief. The high-ranking monks regarded the low-ranking monks as ants. With his complexion, this young-looking cultivator seemed to be an easy-going person.

"Yes, senior, this junior would like to ask senior to help me check this junior's body." After a pause, Jing Chuhan took a breath, and said with a difficult voice that seemed to be squeezed through his teeth: "Since... this junior... I have been feeling more and more wrong with my body for a while, and I have tried all the famous doctors, but I can't find the reason, so please explain to me, senior." After speaking, Jing Chuhan saluted deeply, and stood aside anxiously waiting for the white-clothed monk's reaction.

Hearing Jing Chuhan's words, the monk in white was a little surprised. The wish order is a token issued by their Hengyun Danmen to reward those who have made great contributions to the sect. As long as you come to the door with this token, Hengyun Danmen will be able to Satisfy the conditions that one of the Hengyun Danmen can do.

Among the bearers who came to the door, there were those who asked to worship under the Hengyun Danmen, some who asked for pills, and some who asked for weapons. This is the first time that the monk in white has seen anyone go to the Hengyun Swordmen to seek medical treatment. Some kill chickens with a sledgehammer, you must know that the cost of finding a famous doctor is much lower than the cost of using a wish order, so even if the door sent this person to come here, the monk in white had already heard the report, and he was slightly surprised to confirm again .

Thinking of this, the white-clothed monk looked at the young man carefully. This young man was wearing a half-worn navy blue robe, and his height was not much different from that of an adult, but judging by his stature, he was as thin as a young man with ungrown bones. It looks thin and fragile.The young man's skin was a bit pale, but his delicate features were pleasing to the eye. However, there was a bit of depression between the brows. From the experience of the monk in white, it could be seen that the young man was indeed sick and weak, and his face was already slightly green.

The white-clothed monk looked up and down, and thought about it: "Little friend now has the twelfth floor of the Qi training period."

"Senior, this junior is indeed on the twelfth level of the Qi refining stage." Jing Chuhan was not surprised that the monk in white saw through his details. With his level, he was like clear water in front of the existence of the Nascent Soul monk.

The monk in white frowned slightly when he heard the words. He felt that Jing Chuhan had the level of about [-] levels of Qi training, but the [-]th level of the Qi training period was close to the Great Perfection of the Qi training period, and his vitality should not be so weak. However, he observed The young man's face was full, and he didn't feel that the young man was poisoned or seriously ill, why was he so weak?This is a little strange.

Thinking of this, the monk in white waved to Jing Chuhan with interest, signaling him to come to his side.

Jing Chuhan hesitated for a moment, and walked forward, suddenly his body swayed, a gentle force pressed him, and he sat down on the chair directly.

Jing Chuhan was shocked, his body froze and was about to struggle, the monk in white stretched out his hand to restrain him: "Don't move." After he finished speaking, Jing Chuhan felt a wave of spiritual power enveloped him, and when the spiritual power was over, Jing Chuhan's thin body The thin layer of spiritual power receded involuntarily like a tide, and voluntarily gave up the protection of the Lord and gave up the place. Although this spiritual power seemed very gentle, it was undeniably strong, and it was too strong to resist.Jing Chuhan had no choice but to stand stiffly and wait for the results of the examination under the monks in white.

After a while, the monk in white who injected spiritual power into Jing Chuhan's body couldn't help but frowned slightly. He looked at Jing Chuhan with a strange expression, and swept his spiritual power back and forth on Jing Chuhan's body at least three times. Finally, he withdrew his spiritual power, Let Jing Chuhan stand up again.

"Senior, I..."

"Have you ever taken any special spiritual herbs?" the monk in white interrupted him.

Jing Chuhan's complexion changed. He had suffered a big change before. At that time, he was dying. In a life-threatening situation, he had indeed taken an unknown spiritual herb in order to save his life with the large amount of spiritual power in it. Now he is indeed He has come back to life, but after practicing for so long, he feels that his body is getting more and more wrong. There is nothing wrong with this spirit grass, right?

Jing Chuhan's face turned pale, and he whispered: "Reporting to senior, this junior has indeed taken a golden spiritual herb."

Hearing his words, the monk in white nodded: "Then have you had sex with anyone recently?"

Jing Chuhan was startled, a blush quickly appeared on his face, his expression was sad and angry, he was indescribably humiliated, seeing him like this, how could the monk in white not understand?

The monk in white nodded and looked at him with some pity, "That golden spiritual herb is called Gorse Sparrow. It can open up a small space in your body and breed offspring. This kind of spiritual herb has not been born for many years. No wonder you don't know."

"Since you have taken this spirit herb and had intercourse with others, then, if I am not wrong in my judgment, the reason why you are so weak is because you have a child in your womb, you are a man, and this child is special. , It is not easy to conceive a child, and the child is mainly supported by your spiritual power, so you are so weak."

The words of the monk in white were like a thunderstorm in Jing Chuhan's heart. Jing Chuhan was shocked and hated at the same time, and his figure was almost untenable.He thought of thousands of possibilities, but he never expected this kind of result. What is this called?Will drinking cold water also clog your teeth when you are unlucky? !What did he do wrong to get such a ridiculous result?

Jing Chuhan clenched his fists tightly, and blood oozes from the palm of his hand. After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Senior, it, can it be taken out?"

After waiting for a long time for this sentence, the monk in white looked at Jing Chuhan for a few times, then shook his head: "You have a child in your womb, but it is not an ordinary child. To be precise, it is an egg. In layman's terms, it is an egg, and the one who had sex with you must be a sky demon, how could his child be so easy to kill?"

Seeing Jing Chuhan's distraught look, the white-clothed monk said frankly: "The vitality of this egg is probably stronger than yours, unless the egg is forcibly cut open." Jing Chuhan's eyes lit up, and just about to say something, the white-robed monk gently He sneered: "It's just that, you can't die anymore."

"Then, if you dare to ask seniors, is there no good way?"

"There is no way," the monk in white was still drinking his tea, calmly: "You just need to give birth to it, but the gestation process may take hundreds of years. The longer the process is, you should hurry up and improve your cultivation, or else it will not be born, and you will be sucked into it sooner or later."

Jing Chuhan was silent, his mouth was getting tighter and tighter, his face was bloodless, and his face that was a bit sickly and weak now could be called as pale as a ghost.Seeing him like this, the white-clothed monk felt a little strange in his heart. It is true that the blood in the young man's belly was left by the sky demon, but there are many types of sky monsters. The sky demon who left this blood should have already It's right to be close to the demon god. The cultivation base of human beings should have the stage of becoming a god. Why doesn't this young man seem to know anything about it.

What's more, the cultivation bases of this cultivation world are divided into from low to high: Qi training, foundation building, alchemy formation, Yuanying, crossing calamity, and transforming gods. A boy on the twelfth floor?

It's really strange, the monk in white showed interest in his eyes, if he wasn't Danxiu and knew a lot about it, he probably wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

"By the way, my Hengyun Pill Sect is about to accept apprentices. If you are interested, you can join our Hengyun Pill Sect. I can't guarantee anything else. The pills should be enough, at least to supply the amount in your stomach. The aura needed for an egg should be fine. If you stay and join my sect, I can help take care of it, how about it?" The monk in white showed a gentle smile and asked Jing Chuhan for his opinion.