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

Most of the things in Jing Chuhan's small yard were bought by Bai Song. He took out the night pearl from the cabinet and put it on the special lamp holder, and the room was brightened immediately.

The night pearls in the realm of comprehension are all refined instruments, not to mention expensive, but not every monk can afford them. Bai Song helped Jing Chuhan prepare a drawer of night pearls at once. Jing Chuhan couldn't help but remember.

"Brother, do you want tea?" Jing Chuhan asked after thinking about it.

He is busy with cultivation on weekdays, and he doesn't care much about this kind of enjoyment. In addition, he has already built a foundation and can fast, so there is less fireworks in his yard.Jing Chuhan thought for a long time, and finally realized that there is only a pot of clear tea to entertain his second senior brother, and the tea was sent by the second senior brother.

"No need," Bai Song waved his hand to reject his busy work, knowing that this little junior brother of his is like an ascetic monk, living a very simple life, and probably won't have anything, "I didn't come here to ask you for tea, so don't bother."

Looking at his cold and dusty little junior, Bai Song pondered for a moment, and said, "Xiaohan, do you still remember Zhou Qixing? It's the one on Fanhaifeng."

"Well, I remember." Jing Chuhan looked at the second senior brother inexplicably, and it didn't take too long, so of course he remembered, "Second senior brother, what's wrong with him?"

"What's wrong?" Bai Song took a breath with some headaches: "Xiaohan, you know that the Jianmen Grand Competition will start in a year and a half, right?"

After recruiting new disciples, every three years is the time for the Grand Competition in Jianmen. All Jianfeng in the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen will send their disciples to participate in this competition, and they will be assigned according to Jianfeng's performance in the competition. resources, so for all Jianfeng, Dabi is a very important thing and must go all out.

Just like recruiting new disciples, Dabi is also a compulsory activity for every monk in the Hundred Thousand Swords Sect.In the individual competition and team competition with big scores in Jianmen, each Jianfeng will naturally send representatives for the team competition, which involves the ranking of Jianfeng.The individual competition is an event that every monk of the Hundred Thousand Swords Peak must participate in, and it is conducive to the evaluation of the level of the entire Hundred Thousand Swords Gate by the senior leaders of Jianmen.

"I know."

Bai Song sighed: "Xiao Han, do you know that disciples can challenge freely in the Jianmen Grand Competition? As long as someone challenges you, you must face it, no matter whether the person's cultivation level is higher than you or lower than you, if you don't face it, you will He was forcibly thrown onto the sword-testing platform by members of the law enforcement team."

Sword test stand?Forced competition?Jing Chuhan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of Zhou Qixing.

"Yes, that's what you think. I received news that Zhou Qixing decided to challenge you in the one-and-a-half-year sword gate competition. Xiaohan, don't take it seriously!" Seeing Jing Chuhan's disapproving expression, Bai Song even more Feeling bad, "Don't think that you are the only one making progress, everyone is making progress! Xiaohan, Zhou Qixing has already cultivated sword intent!"

Jing Chuhan's heart shuddered, and the original indifference was swept away.He looked at Bai Song seriously: "Second Senior Brother, are you sure about the news?" Being able to cultivate sword intent shows that Zhou Qixing's swordsmanship has been introduced, and his understanding of swords is far deeper than him, and his strength is far stronger than him, so he can't help but pay attention to it.

"Of course, otherwise, I wouldn't come over and tell you in such a hurry. That kid uttered nonsense in public in the Guangyuan Hotel in the small town at the foot of the mountain, saying that he would clean you up so that you didn't even dare to have the confidence to practice, Xiaohan, that kind of You are a typical villain, you have to be careful and work hard during this time, I heard from the master that you still need to learn alchemy and talismans, let's put it aside for now, and it won't be too late to learn after the competition." Bai Song Knowing that his little brother is going to learn alchemy tomorrow, he came here to remind him.

"Thank you Second Senior Brother, I know."

Glancing at the younger junior who became more and more quiet, Bai Song nodded secretly, and decided in his heart that he must practice harder in the days to come. If that kid really dared to do anything to his junior, he would definitely clean him up from beginning to end, and let him He knew how many eyes Prince Ma had!Well, if he beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of the bed before he challenged the junior brother, as if that's not bad, then he wouldn't have a chance to trouble the junior brother.

Bai Song held his chin, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. Thinking of it, his mood improved a lot in the end, and he already felt that he had to get rid of Zhou Qixing before he could teach his younger brother a lesson.

When Bai Song came, he was still full of anxiety, but when he left, he was already smiling, because Jing Chuhan had just learned that the spirit wine he had given had been finished, so he gave another jar to the second senior brother, although there was no more spirit essence in this batch of spirit wine Ointment, but after all, the younger brother brewed it himself, didn't he?

Sending Bai Song away, Jing Chuhan practiced the sword moves learned this afternoon in the courtyard under the illumination of the night pearl. Compared with the only sword moves in the afternoon, Jing Chuhan has already tried to combine spiritual energy at night, and strives to practice sword moves with every move. The "strength" of the move comes.Jing Chuhan didn't go back to the house to meditate to recover his spiritual energy until the spiritual energy was completely exhausted. At this time, judging by the height of the moon, it was almost morning.

It may be that the aura in Jing Chuhan's body has been consumed too much, or it may be that he is too tired, and there has been no movement. The egg that Jing Chuhan has almost forgotten its existence suddenly exploded, moving in Jing Chuhan's abdomen, making Jing Chuhan's abdomen Pain throbbing inside.

Jing Chuhan gritted his teeth and frowned to bear it, his forehead was soon covered with cold sweat. He had already taken the Huiling Pill and some warming pills, but now he still couldn't even calm down to meditate.

What happened to the damn egg in my stomach? !

Jing Chuhan couldn't help becoming irritable, the continuous severe pain in his abdomen made him want to pass out, Jing Chuhan couldn't help but wondered in a daze, whether the egg in his stomach was hurt, if it was true, could it be It was not in vain for him to suffer such a crime.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and everything was silent. In this ordinary night, the monks lived quite apart from each other. Almost no one noticed Jing Chuhan, who had passed out from the pain. Bai Qi lives there.

Almost immediately when Jing Chuhan felt unwell, he felt that something was wrong with Jing Chuhan. After all, he was Bai Qi's only child for thousands of years. Not to mention he looked like an eyeball, nervousness was inevitable.

The situation was urgent, Bai Qi avoided the formation of Hundred Thousand Swordsmen and the night watchmen, and quickly reached the courtyard of Jing Chuhan on Humble Peak.

As soon as he entered the yard, Bai Qi saw the barrenness of the first yard. Jing Chuhan didn't have the time or energy to take care of his yard, so he looked quite depressed.Bai Qi frowned, he didn't expect this young man to be so incapable of taking care of himself, and then he didn't bother to check the surrounding environment, and went directly to the room where Jing Chuhan's breath was felt.

As soon as he pushed the door, Bai Qi couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. Under the illumination of the luminous pearl, Jing Chuhan fell colorless on the cold ground, breathing weakly!There was also a futon under him, which apparently fell down suddenly while he was practicing.

Seeing this scene, Bai Qi felt anxious and angry. Even a female cultivator had to take care of her when she was pregnant. It was certain that she would not be tired, and she had to take a lot of elixir to mend it. How could she be like this? Cultivating toward death, isn't that courting death? !

Not caring about other things, Bai Qi quickly hugged Jing Chuhan, and found his bedroom in this small yard. After seeing that there was not even a quilt in the simple bedroom, there was only a hard couch standing there alone By then, Bai Qi's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

Carefully feeling Jing Chuhan's pulse, Bai Qi found that Jing Chuhan was really exhausted, and he had exhausted all the spiritual power in his body, which caused great damage to the child!

Bai Qi didn't dare to delay any longer, so he fed Jing Chuhan the relevant pills, and used his spiritual power to carefully warm and nourish Jing Chuhan's body and the egg in his belly. Stretch out and start falling into a comfortable sleep.Bai Qi sat on the bed and looked at him, his eyes were deep, his face was cold, and he looked full of evil spirits.

He somewhat regretted letting Jing Chuhan leave in the original world, regretted not giving him more elixir so that he could take care of him, and also regretted not taking good care of him and letting him ruin the child and himself to such an extent.

This may be the only heir in his life, and he almost died today, and went with Jing Chuhan!

Bai Qi watched the young man quietly in the dark, thinking in his heart whether he should bring him back to his territory.

Jing Chuhan has free time in the morning and evening every day. He has to study with his master in the afternoon, so he doesn’t have much free time. He has very strict requirements on himself. Swordsmanship and fingering are full every day, and I don't allow myself to relax.Anyway, he is a monk, so it doesn't matter if he sleeps less.

This day was also the same, even though he passed out from the pain the night before, his biological clock did not stop, he still got up on time, thinking of his brother trapped in the dark underground, Jing Chuhan can always overcome all difficulties.

Even after recovering, Jing Chuhan's body was still uncomfortable and his mind was groggy. Jing Chuhan got up, squinted his eyes and pressed his temples vigorously. He didn't see anyone sitting on his bed at all, and never thought that someone The one who could sneak into the world's number one sword gate appeared beside his bed.

When his eyes inadvertently glanced at the black shadow beside the bed, Jing Chuhan was taken aback, and when he glanced again, Jing Chuhan couldn't help but be relieved to find that the person who came was an acquaintance.

Thinking that the reason why he was tortured to death yesterday was because of this bastard, Jing Chuhan's expression turned cold: "It's you, what are you doing here?"

"What are you doing?" It was the first time Bai Qi showed such a vulture look in front of Jing Chuhan, his eyes were filled with a bottomless cold pool, Jing Chuhan couldn't help but flinched a bit, only then did he remember what kind of man this man was character of.

Bai Qi looked at Jing Chuhan's terrified face, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What do you think I'm here for?"