Both the hero and the villain are my cubs [Transmigration Book]

Bai Xiaoli stood at the exit of the secret realm, attracting the attention of many people. Even people from other sects began to pay attention to this young genius of Wuxu Sect.

Is this the future pillar of Wuxu Sect?

The younger generation of Wuxu Sect has already produced Bai Moheng, and now it seems that the younger generation will also have successors!

Bai Moheng was only 29 years old, and he entered the fourth stage, causing other sects to be afraid. Now that Bai Xiaoli appeared again, the eyes of other sects turned red.

Wuxu Sect's power overwhelmed all sects, and other sects could only respect them everywhere.

So many good resources have come to Wuxu Sect, this will only make the gap between the sects bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, the crowd at Qingyu Cult burst into cheers: "Ji Chang, Master Ji Chang has come out!"

However, the cheers didn't last long, and the members of the Qingyu sect all shut their mouths.

Everyone looked towards the exit of the small secret realm, only to see Ji Chang limping out with the support of everyone, covered in injuries and in a mess.

What, what's going on?Besides Bai Moheng, how could Ji Chang, who has the highest cultivation, become like this?

Was he injured in the secret realm?And who hurt him?

After Ji Chang came out, he raised his head and looked at Bai Moheng. Bai Moheng's pressure was like a polar glacier, and the atmosphere between the two of them almost froze.

The way everyone looked at the two of them... Could it be that Ji Chang was hurt like this by Bai Moheng?

Reminiscent of the scene when Bai Moheng brought Ling Zixi out, and the scene where Ling Zixi was in a coma, could it be that Bai Moheng hurt Ji Chang like this for Ling Zixi?

You know, Ji Chang is the young head teacher of Qingyu Sect after all, and although the relationship between the two sects is not very good, they will give each other a little favor. Unexpectedly, Bai Moheng did not give Ji Chang any leeway.

However, this also shows that Ji Chang's strength is indeed not as good as Bai Moheng's!

So what about purebred fire spirit roots?Facing the mutant ice spirit root, there is still a gap like a chasm.

The people taught by Qingyu also thought of this level, and suddenly, their faces were not very good.

Their future master losing to the future master of Wuxu Sect is not a glorious thing anyway, and it also indicates that their sect will be inferior in the future.

Ji Chang and Bai Moheng looked at each other for a long time. In the end, he looked away first, and said to the Qingyu disciple who came to support him, "Let's go."

The disciples of Qingyu Sect surrounded Ji Chang and left, feeling a bit bleak.

Today is a big day for the new disciples to leave the small secret realm, and Ran Rongche will naturally not be absent. He looked at Ji Chang's injured figure and clenched his fists tightly. Bai Moheng actually did this for Ling Zixi...

When Ji Chang returned to Qingyu Cult, everyone's eyes naturally turned to Bai Xiaoli again.

Bai Xiaoli looked at his father, saw that his father and two younger brothers were safe, and showed a relieved smile.

In the secret realm, he heard rumors that his father was in danger. Fortunately, he also heard that his father who had been irresponsible for seven years had found his father and rescued him.

Bai Xiaoli looked at Bai Moheng with slightly complicated eyes.

Dad has raised so many children by himself, and he has suffered too much in the past seven years.

Bai Xiaoli wanted to grow up quickly to protect his father, but he was only seven years old.

Daddy, do you need a powerful person to accompany him...

Is this good or bad...

Bai Xiaoli knew that his silly father had been working hard, earning money, cultivating, and supporting his family to be a haven for their three children.

Bai Xiaoli looked at Ling Zixi, no matter what decision his father made, he would support it.

Whether alone or looking for someone to accompany, I will be my father's strong backing.

Well, I will work hard to practice myself!Bai Xiaoli thought secretly in his heart.

Ling Zixi looked at his eldest son who was lost in thought, and couldn't help laughing, Xiao Li must be thinking about something again.

Xiao Li, although arrogant and cute, but because he is the eldest in the family, he always thinks more than the two younger ones.

When all the disciples in the small secret realm came out, Elder Chen who was in charge of the peak said, "Disciples, congratulations on your triumphant return from the small secret realm. Everyone has worked hard."

"Next, it's time for you to pay contributions to the sect. You can voluntarily provide the sect with your income in the secret realm, and the sect will double the contribution points for you."

Contribution points?

Ling Zixi's heart moved, he remembered that the master in charge of Shifeng once said that to go to the library, you need to contribute points!

And myself, I really need to go to the library to find a solution to the poisonous poison...

The disciples of Wuxu Sect from the small secret realm came to the contribution box in front of the elder one by one, and handed in the treasures they had found.

Some people only paid what they didn't need, and some people urgently needed contribution points, so they paid more.

"Zhong Yi, two grass jelly... 20 contribution points..."

"Shen Qiu, five talismans... 50 contribution points..."

"..."

While singing continuously, Bai Xiaoli stepped forward, took out something, and handed it to the elder.

The elder took it over and saw it turned out to be a magic weapon: "Three...three-level top-grade magic weapon!"

Everyone was in an uproar, Bai Xiaoli actually found such a precious thing, and handed it over impartially, it was really impressive.

However, this also shows that Bai Xiaoli's opportunity is not small.

"Xiaoli." Elder Chen looked at Bai Xiaoli lovingly, "It's very good that you have the awareness to contribute to the sect."

"When you reach the third level, I will ask Zhang Shifeng to give you a special magic weapon for you."

"Thank you, elder." Bai Xiaoli said with a calm demeanor, cupping his hands slightly.

"Hey, not bad, not bad."

The elder looked at Bai Moheng, then at Bai Xiaoli, their sect really has successors!

Then, the disciple in charge of singing said: "Bai Xiaoli, a third-level top-grade magic weapon...get 1000 contribution points..."

Everyone looked at Bai Xiaoli enviously, 1000 points, you can do a lot of things and exchange a lot of things!

After everyone handed in their things, the elder was about to put away the contribution box when he said in a clear voice, "Wait."

This voice is as melodious as a clear spring in a mountain stream, and as melodious as a wind chime made of colored glass, with a little bit of clean magnetism, penetrating everyone's hearts.

It was Ling Zixi.

What is Ling Zixi doing?Wasn't he rescued by the elder brother in advance?

Does he also have treasures to exchange for contribution points?

However, it is not impossible, if the big opportunities are not obtained, there should be some small ones, and it should be about the same if it is changed to ten or twenty.

It's just... when Ling Zixi took out a large amount of spiritual grass from the space, and it seemed like he couldn't exhaust it, everyone was shocked.

"This……"

"How did Ling Zixi get so many spirit herbs?"

"Is this more than the sum of the previous people?"

"How many are there..."

"Also, each of them looks extraordinary..."

Everyone is a cultivator of immortals, even if they are not wood-type spiritual roots, and they do not specialize in the study of herbal medicine, they can still feel the grade of these spiritual herbs.

The elder looked at Ling Zixi in surprise, picked up a stalk of spiritual grass, looked up tremblingly in the sunlight: "This... Yexia grass..."

"This...Nine Dragon Grass..."

"Drunk Mengrui..."

"How many rare herbs are there?!" Everyone was shocked.

When the elders counted them down, the disciple in charge of singing couldn't speak smoothly: "Ling Zixi, one hundred high-grade spiritual herbs!...to get 1000 contribution points..."

The field suddenly became very quiet, Ran Rongche's fingers trembled slightly, and even the people taught by Qingyu looked this way.

Ji Chang's face turned livid. Ling Zixi actually collected so many rare fairy grasses in the fairy grass garden. Seeing that he didn't feel distressed at all, he probably has more in his hand...

Ji Chang regretted so much at this time, he did not choose to go to the Immortal Grass Garden, but went to the palace...

Bai Moheng stood aside and looked at Ling Zixi, his white clothes fluttered gently with the breeze, his eyes showed approval for Ling Zixi.

The members of Wuxu Sect couldn't help but secretly marvel in their hearts. It's shocking that Ling Zixi's contribution points can catch up with Bai Xiaoli's...

While shocked, many people were jealous of Ling Zixi's good luck.

If no one handed over treasures in exchange for contribution points, the place would be disbanded.

Ling Zixi took the children back to his small shop for the night, and as soon as they got home, Bai Xiaoli took Ling Zixi's hand and looked left and right to make sure that his father was safe and well.

"Don't worry, I'm already fine..." Ling Zixi comforted the elder son with a slight smile.

"But, I heard that you have been poisoned." Bai Xiaoli's voice was suppressed.

Ling Zixi subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, smiled and tried to cover up: "Yes, it's solved..."

Bai Xiaoli squinted at his silly father: "You still don't know how to lie."

Ever since she was a child, Ling Zixi has never been able to hide anything from her eldest son who is Zhong Lingyuxiu. It was the case with Zhi'er Sier's poisoning before, and it is the same with her own poisoning now.

Ling Zixi sighed.

"Daddy, don't lie to me." Bai Xiaoli looked into Ling Zixi's eyes and said seriously.

Bai Xiaoli is the boss. At this moment, Ling Zixi always feels that Xiaoli seems to be more mature, like a little adult.

Ling Zixi looked at her lower abdomen, and said in a low voice: "The poison has indeed been cured, but the remaining poison is still in my stomach, affecting Xiao Si..."

Bai Xiaoli became nervous when he heard it: "Then brother..."

"Don't worry." Ling Zixi frowned with some worry, but still patted Bai Xiaoli's head and smiled softly, "Elder Dan He said that your brother will be born safely."

"Okay..." Bai Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked at Ling Zixi's belly worriedly.

"It's okay." Ling Zixi held the elder son's hand and stuck it on his lower abdomen, "Touch it, will my brother move?"

Bai Xiaoli put his hand on Ling Zixi's lower abdomen, and sure enough, he felt his younger brother's fetal movement under his palm.

The feeling of having a life under the palm of my hand is really amazing...

Moreover, they are still brothers and sisters connected by blood.

Ling Zixi is not worried about the baby's birth, after all, the baby is a villain in the original novel, so she will be born no matter what.However, Ling Zixi was very worried about what changes would happen to the baby under the influence of the poison...

Bai Xiaoli felt his younger brother for a while, then took out two spiritual artifacts from his interspatial ring, and called Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi over: "This is for you."

Ling Zixi looked at Bai Xiaoli's two spirit weapons and was extremely surprised: "Where did you get so many spirit weapons?"

"Well, I picked it up in a small secret realm." Bai Xiaoli said calmly.

"And, today you handed in a third-level spiritual weapon..."

"I still have a second-level one and a fourth-level one." Bai Xiaoli blinked.

Ling Zixi breathed a sigh of relief.

However, no matter whether it is the third level or the fourth level, Bai Xiaoli only has the second level at this time, so he can't control it, and he can only use the second level spirit weapon.

Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi came together, and took the small spiritual weapons from their elder brother. Bai Xiaosi took the bell, and Bai Xiaozhi took a short stick. Both spiritual weapons are low-level, but they can also protect the body.

"Thank you, brother!" Bai Xiaosi and Bai Xiaozhi started playing with their newly obtained spirit weapon.

Ling Zixi always felt a little stiff watching Bai Xiaoli's action of giving the spirit weapons to his younger brothers.

Ling Zixi pulled Bai Xiaoli's arm and rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe. Sure enough, he saw the deep scar on Bai Xiaoli's arm.

Ling Zixi's heart ached right away, Bai Xiaoli said it was easy to get so many spiritual weapons, but Ling Zixi knew that Bai Xiaoli must have gone through a fierce battle.

"Come here." Ling Zixi led Bai Xiaoli to sit on the stool, "Daddy will give you medicine."

"Um……"

Ling Zixi took the medicine and carefully applied it on Bai Xiaoli's wound...

……

As the night gradually deepened, Bai Xiaoli turned into a little fox, Ling Zixi hugged the pink and tender little fox, held the little fox's claws, and applied medicine to Bai Xiaoli's little fox form.

In the middle of the beautiful pink hair on Bai Xiaoli's calf, there is a deep wound, and the flesh and blood can be seen inside, Ling Zixi's heart aches almost to death.

After bandaging the little fox's calf, the family was ready to go to bed.

Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaozhi also turned into little foxes and jumped onto the bed. Before going to bed, the three little foxes clung to their father's stomach and listened to their younger brother's movements. They were very cute.

Whenever the younger brother made any movement, the three little foxes raised their ears excitedly and listened carefully.

Holding the three little foxes in her arms, Ling Zixi felt that there was no one happier than herself in this world.

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Fangheng Hall.

Bai Moheng meditated and practiced in the ice-snow-like hall. After a breath, he opened his eyes, opened the brown wooden food box next to him, and picked up a white elixir.

The elixir is full and delicate, as if there is a spring water flowing on it.

It was Ling Zixi who made the Qingquan Pill.

Qingquan Dan exudes a faint fragrance, and anyone who smells it will be refreshed and refreshed.

Bai Moheng looked at this elixir, and thought of Ling Zixi's gentle smile when he gave him the elixir.

Then, Bai Moheng put the elixir into his mouth.

The elixir melted at the entrance, and the power of the medicine inside flowed into Bai Moheng's meridians, and it circulated with Bai Moheng's spiritual power, which was more than twice as fast as the natural circulation.

This is still under the condition that Bai Moheng has not practiced.

Bai Moheng was really surprised by the power of this medicine. This medicine is more powerful than he expected, and it should have reached the top level...

It is very difficult to make top-grade pills, let alone top-grade ones.

Especially for high-level elixirs like Qingquandan, it is very difficult to gather the ingredients. If a low-grade Qingquandan is on the market, everyone will rush to buy it.

Zixi, the talent for making pills is so high...

Bai Moheng picked up another Qingquan Pill and looked at it silently.

Ling Zixi gave herself two full boxes of pills, one can imagine the value of these two boxes of pills...