Pregnant with a cub of a ruthless Taoist apprentice

Back in the palace, Qin Su felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart, and his brows had already wrinkled into a deep furrow.

At times like this, everyone wants to have someone close and trustworthy by their side so that they can rely on them.

But Qin Su couldn't, at least, Fang Hui beside him didn't have the power to let him completely let go of his defenses, and the only person with such power was not in the sect at this time.

Even if he was there, he didn't have the ability to solve Qin Su's difficulties like Fang Hui did.

For Qin Su at this time, it was a dead end!

And Fang Hui, after helping Qin Su to sit down on the bed, planned to send spiritual power to Qin Su, but was pushed away in an instant.

He didn't quite understand, but he didn't force his way closer, he just asked, "What's the meaning of this?"

Qin Su no longer had the energy to respond to Fang Hui at this time, all his attention was focused on recovering his spiritual power, as long as he recovered his spiritual power, he would not be as uncomfortable as he is now.

It is actually not difficult to restore the restrained spiritual power. When fighting Fang Xiaochan, there was no time. At this time, it was just a matter of pushing Fang Hui away. Qin Su endured the discomfort and released his spiritual power smoothly.

The stagnant spiritual power in the veins began to flow, frantically pouring into the belly and heart that had been emptied of spiritual power by the fetus. In order to fill the void of spiritual power, his body quickly absorbed the spiritual energy in the air from his whole body.

Soon, the surrounding spiritual energy began to rotate with Qin Su as the center, gradually forming a vortex of spiritual energy, with Qin Su still at the center.

No matter how much aura there was in the air, it couldn't withstand Qin Su's absorption. In a blink of an eye, the vortex of aura showed signs of collapsing.

But Qin Su didn't notice it at all. He was already immersed in the comfort of sufficient spiritual power. When he felt that the spiritual power that could be absorbed by his body was getting less and less, he frowned slightly and showed discomfort.

But it didn't take long for the spiritual vortex that gradually disintegrated to gather again, providing Qin Su with spiritual power continuously as before.

Although it was a little strange, Qin Su didn't think much about it after feeling that the spiritual energy was sufficient. Perhaps it took time for the surrounding spiritual energy to gather, which is not uncommon.

But Qin Su didn't notice that Fang Hui, who was standing with his hands behind his back, was continuously sending spiritual energy out from the palm of his hand, and half of these spiritual energy flowed into the spiritual energy vortex around Qin Su's body, and were finally absorbed by Qin Su.

But the other half just dissipated in the air and gradually became invisible.

If the two people who transmitted the spiritual power were close together, there would be no such consumption, but Fang Hui always remembered that Qin Su had rejected his approach earlier, and seeing that the spiritual energy in his body was about to be exhausted, he had to use this way of getting twice the result with half the effort to quietly Replenish Qin Su's spiritual power.

Even if he did this, half of his spiritual power would be wasted, even if his spiritual power was obtained step by step and hard work.

In fact, no matter how talented a monk is, as long as he doesn't take pills, practice evil skills and take shortcuts, the spiritual power in his body will be accumulated bit by bit.

Anyone who wants to achieve something in this world must make corresponding efforts, and those who try to take shortcuts will inevitably suffer endless troubles, especially when it comes to cultivation.The people in the world who have easily climbed to the top are either working hard quietly behind others, or there is a greater destruction waiting for them.

Closer to home, Fang Hui's palm stopped releasing the spiritual energy until Qin Su finished absorbing the spiritual energy.

After his body recovered, Qin Su finally began to recall those things just now.

I just did this, pushed Fang Hui away?

His face remained calm, but he immediately began to think about it, make it up, how to make it up?

Wait, Fang Hui just asked the question "what does this mean?"

In the blink of an eye, Qin Su had an idea in his mind, and he wiped away the previous pained expression on his face, and returned to a light smile: "Huier, come here." He waved as he spoke, inexplicably making people feel that the big bad wolf was abducting kid.

But Fang Hui didn't feel it, he stepped forward obediently, stood in front of Qin Su, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

At this time, Qin Su was a little proactive. He pulled Fang Hui's wrist, and glanced at the edge of the bed: "Sit down, give me some spiritual power for the teacher, it was a bit exhausting."

Fang thought back, although the consumption was high, the spiritual power absorbed from the air just now was already quite a lot, right?

So he asked straightforwardly: "You... still want?"

Qin Su nodded affirmatively, and pointed to his swollen waist and abdomen: "This little thing may be used to your spiritual power, and it is not enough to absorb only one person as a teacher."

Fang Hui was dubious again: "Do you know whether he is satisfied?"

Qin Su raised his eyebrows, and said paradoxically: "It's natural. Although I don't like him, I have been with him by blood for more than four months. When he is happy and when he is not happy, as a teacher, I can feel something. doorway."

Speaking of this, he took Fang Hui's hand without hesitation, pressed it against his swollen waist, and said softly: "Feel it carefully, when he is unhappy, as a teacher, you will feel a little tight here. , when you’re happy, it’s easier.”

Fang Hui didn't resist, but his face was stunned: "Will it be like this?" It turns out that when you are pregnant with a child, you will feel this way?

Qin Su took advantage of the situation to relax himself, and leaned his upper body back on the pillow, making a posture that the opponent was completely defenseless. In this way, the belly that was usually hidden under the toga became bigger and bigger.

He closed his eyes, with an unchanging smile still on the corner of his lips: "If you don't believe me, just touch it more, and then try to inject spiritual power into it."

Fang Hui saw that Qin Su didn't mind his touch, so he tried to feel the tightness of his belly as he said.

Fang Hui began to grope through Qin Su's robe earnestly, as if studying a certain field that he didn't understand.

He didn't feel how ambiguous his actions were, and he didn't feel it, but slowly, Qin Su, who was the guide before, felt something was wrong.

Perhaps it was because after being pregnant, my body became more sensitive, and I gradually couldn't bear it, but I couldn't show it too much. After thinking about it, I could only say: "Try to input spiritual power now."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had become hoarse and a little more charming for no reason. Qin Su was startled, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly rose on his back.

Fortunately, Fang Hui obediently began to input spiritual power, and Qin Su also needed to secretly adjust the touch of his belly to deceive Fang Hui, so he didn't think about it for a while.

After a while, Qin Su cleared his throat and asked, "How is it, does it feel real? I didn't lie to you, sir."

Fang recovered his spiritual power, nodded naturally, and stared straight at Qin Su's bulging belly: "You're right, it's true."

At this moment, Qin Su suddenly had the feeling of being stripped of his clothes by the other party.

The square outside the hall.

Fang Xiaochan stood there in a daze for a long time, her gaze gradually turned from the direction where Fang Hui and Qin Su disappeared to the direction of the palace.

But the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. The master and the apprentice lived separated by a wall, which was fine, but it didn't count that they were inseparable every day. Just now this was... a hug?

In particular, the master subconsciously pushed her away for the sake of being the master!

She has never received such treatment from Master!

Could it be that, in Shizun's heart, his head master is really more important than her apprentice?

Thinking of this level, Fang Xiaochan suddenly understood a little bit. Take herself as an example, even if she accepts a disciple in the future, she still puts the master first in her heart, and no one can get past it. .

Could it be that Master also thinks so in his heart?

After giving herself a reason, Fang Xiaochan's mood improved a little bit, and she woke up.

But at the moment, she just wanted to go for a walk, to resolve one or two, so she turned around and went down Qingjing Peak.

At this time, she completely forgot that the relationship between her and Fang Hui was not an ordinary teacher-student relationship, so she used her own mentality to compare it to Fang Hui, and she came to a conclusion that should not be the conclusion she just thought of.

In any case, Fang Xiaochan went down the mountain, not only down the mountain, she also left the Taoist sect and went straight to Fangshi.

When a woman is in a bad mood, only shopping can bring back her enthusiasm for life.

Ever since she became Fang Hui's apprentice, she has never lacked a spirit stone in her hands. Hua Lingshi can't be said to be extravagant, but she has never treated herself badly.

Those big and small businesses in Dao Zongfang City who know her all like her to come to buy things in their shops. After all, this is not only as simple as spending money, she is also a disciple of Huashen. It's a great thing for the green smoke to rise from the ancestral grave.

No, just around the corner, the familiar shopkeeper of Yunshang Building warmly greeted him: "Miss Xiaochan, you haven't come to our Yunshang Building for a while, and there are a lot of fashionable clothes in the shop." The material and style, Yunniang, I will keep them for you, come in and have a look?"

The person who claims to be Yunniang is a beautiful woman in a palace costume. Her appearance may not be top-notch, but the painted red lips, coupled with the tightened waist of the palace costume, pinched out an exquisite figure and eye-catching breasts , the whole presented temperament is really outstanding.

She is the owner of this Yunshang Building. When Fang Xiaochan slipped down the mountain to play when she was young, the Yunshang Building had just opened. In just a dozen years, dozens of branches have been opened in other cities.

Don't look at her appearance as a dependent man, she is definitely a very powerful woman inside.

As the big boss of Yunshang Building, Yunniang will not come out to solicit customers in leisure time, but she came out today after seeing Fang Xiaochan. A successful businessman must have good eyesight and the ability to make connections.

Faced with such an enthusiastic Yunniang, Fang Xiaochan was embarrassed to keep her face on her hips, she forced a smile: "Okay, let me go in and have a look, Yunniang introduce me?"

Yunniang showed a big smiling face, warmly took Fang Xiaochan's hand, pulled her into the Yunshang Tower, and pretended to scold her: "Look at you, when you left last time, didn't you take away several beautiful clothes?" Clothes? Why are you dressed like this again?"

Fang Xiaochan smirked twice: "The rules set by the master, you have to practice every day, it's inconvenient to wear nice clothes."

While talking, the two of them had come to the clothes racks displayed in the shop.

While flipping through the various clothes on the shelf, Yunniang gestured to Fang Xiaochan: "What's wrong with girls dressing up nicely? If you dress up nicely, you're in a good mood," she said in a lower voice, "Isn't it Your master is too strict, won't you let me?"

Fang Xiaochan hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, Master treats me very well. It's me who wants to do better and make Master happy."

Yunniang smiled helplessly, and also compromised. She happened to get a deep red dress in her hand, embroidered with exquisite dark patterns of the same color. , side said: "How about this one, it meets your requirements!"

At this time, two young men walked in side by side from the door. The shorter one was wearing bright red clothes, fair complexion, and somewhat delicate, while the taller one was wearing green clothes, with a straight body, and the whole person looked like a sharp sword coming out of the body. , with a long sword on his back.

The strange thing is that the one in the bright red clothes is still holding the arm of Tsing Yi Jianxiu, the two of them seem very close, which is not the intimacy that should exist between ordinary good male friends.

Fang Xiaochan didn't see them at first, but just when she was about to try the clothes that Yunniang recommended to her, the man in red suddenly pulled Jianxiu in Tsing Yi over and pointed at the dark dress in Yunniang's hand. Hong Jin pretended: "This one looks good, Brother Li, I want it!"