Chapter 33 He Even Thought of the Name of the Child

On the table, Xiao Chujing laid out the good things he had promised to give her one by one.

Several magical defensive artifacts from the immortal realm are the most useful to her at the moment and can protect her in the bloody world of immortal cultivation.

There are several sets of high-quality robes with cloud-like skirts and wide sleeves, and they are finely crafted. All the female cultivators who love beauty will like them.

There are also a variety of expensive custom jewelry.

The last thing taken out is the rarest.

It is a fairy grass that is as transparent as jade.

The delicate oval leaves and star-like flowers emit a rainbow glow, which is magnificent.

Ye Xiaoman took one look and couldn't take her eyes off it.

It can be seen that it is extremely precious. Xiao Chujing specially used an immortal-level magic weapon to nurture it, and also set up many protective magic arrays and recognized it as the owner by dripping blood.

Xiao Chujing slowly introduced: "This is the marrow cleansing grass."

Ye Xiaoman was shocked. This magical herb only existed in ancient books, and there were only a few of them in the world!

As long as the cultivator eats it, he can be reborn and his qualifications will be upgraded to heavenly spiritual roots.

Xiao Chujing is in the Simao Secret Realm. Even though the hero has good luck, he still needs to go through some painful training to upgrade his roots to heavenly spiritual roots.

But! As long as you eat this marrow cleansing grass, you can reach the spiritual root painlessly!

Xiao Chujing said, "It came from the underground palace of the God's Tomb. It is another gain of my expedition."

Xiao Chujing placed the marrow cleansing grass in Ye Xiaoman's palm and said, "You don't have to feel inferior. I am willing to guide you in cultivation and I can also take care of you."

"I will use my true energy to enlighten you, and I will also earn money to buy you pills."

Ye Xiaoman's pupils trembled.

The temptation is too great.

It's like a slum girl being stopped by a handsome and wealthy boss, who says: Hey, just be my girl and these billions will be yours.

Ye Xiaoman hesitated: "It's not impossible to try to get in touch with you..."

Xiao Chujing's dimples were bright: "Great!"

Ye Xiaoman emphasized: "I didn't say I wanted to date you, I just agreed to get to know you first."

Xiao Chujing: "Of course! We need to get used to each other before getting married."

"If I decide I don't like you anymore in the future, or if you fall in love with someone else again, then we'll call it quits."

She added, "I won't return this marrow-cleansing grass as a gift to you."

Xiao Chujing didn't think so. He would give her this gift regardless of whether she agreed to be with him or not. "Okay."

Ye Xiaoman nodded.

We are not in a relationship, just trying to have an ambiguous friendship.

If she falls in love with someone else, we can't say she's cheating, we can only say "contact failed."

Xiao Chujing is such a playboy in the original novel, he will soon find a new partner.

It was like she got a marrow-cleansing grass for free.

Compared with Ye Xiaoman, Xiao Chujing's worldview is completely that of an ancient person. In ancient times, Xiao Chujing's behavior was equivalent to accepting the betrothal gift and agreeing to his proposal.

He was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

His brows relaxed, his dimples became deeper, and he smiled like a big, silly dog.

He stared at Ye Xiaoman with a smile for a while.

Suddenly, he hid the marrow-cleansing grass in his clothes, leaving them in disarray for her to search.

The voice was hoarse: "I found it, it's yours."

Ye Xiaoman pressed him down on the round table, and he smiled and cooperated by spreading his arms and legs.

Ye Xiaoman opened his shirt, revealing his muscular chest muscles.

Not finding it, she clearly saw him hiding it in his lapel, but her eyes glanced down rudely.

Xiao Chujing joked, "Look again. Anyway... there are so many clothes."

Something is burning.

Ye Xiaoman showed Hong Shixian's expression: "You are so feverish."

If this is how we play, I'd be so happy.

Ye Xiaoman pretended to show a distressed expression, and under Xiao Chujing's increasingly deep gaze, her hand slowly placed on his chest muscles to search.

After searching every corner, search for eight-pack abs.

The playful expression on Xiao Chujing's face disappeared, his head tilted back on the table, and his fragile Adam's apple kept swallowing up and down.

A wild beast being touched by humans for the first time, tense and attached.

The temperature of the skin under the palm of his hand was so high that it almost burned his clothes.

Still not found.

Then she could only continue searching without any hesitation.

Xiao Chujing, however, grabbed Ye Xiaoman's wrist in a panic: "Don't."

…

After a fight, Ye Xiaoman and Xiao Chujing both lay on the floor to bask in the sun.

Ye Xiaoman ate the marrow-cleansing grass as she wished.

She had five pseudo spiritual roots, one of which was a wood-attributed spiritual root, which was directly upgraded to a top-grade spiritual root.

Her cultivation level didn't change much, but her meridians became more open, and the spiritual power that was originally stagnant was now able to circulate smoothly.

Practicing is no longer difficult.

The skin becomes more delicate and fair, and even exudes a refreshing fragrance.

Beauty is like washed crystal, even more charming.

These changes are all the effects brought about by the marrow-cleansing grass.

Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but fantasize: "If I could find four more marrow cleansing grasses and upgrade all five spiritual roots to heavenly spiritual roots..."

Xiao Chujing said, "The Demon God Jing Zhui from a thousand years ago was the first person in history to possess all the elements of the Heavenly Spiritual Root. If you could be like him, you would become the greatest fighting force of all time."

"Rule three thousand worlds, unrivaled."

Ye Xiaoman: "So powerful?"

"Let's not talk about those vague things," Xiao Chujing said with a sweet smile, "After we are promoted to inner disciples of the Qingzheng Sect, we will get married and officially become Taoist couples."

Ye Xiaoman: “…”

Xiao Chujing: "If you don't like living in the sect's unified cave, we can buy a house at the foot of the mountain. After completing this mission and returning to the sect, we will go look at wedding houses."

Ye Xiaoman: “…”

Xiao Chujing: "I've already thought of a name for our child. Let's call him Yongzhou, to commemorate the fact that we got engaged in Yongzhou City."

Seeing Ye Xiaoman remained silent, Xiao Chujing quickly changed his words, "If you don't like having a baby, then we won't have one. I'm just fantasizing about it."

He recalled the past: "When I was a child, a fortune teller once told me that I would not meet my true love until I was 200 years old, and warned me not to marry too young."

In the original novel, Xiao Chujing did not get married until he was 200 years old.

Xiao Chujing said happily: "The old man was wrong. I clearly met true love at the age of 20."

Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but ask, "Did he say what would happen if you got married earlier?"

Xiao Chujing: "They said that I would be cheated of my money and my body by a scumbag woman, but it would be a waste of time."

Ye Xiaoman was as quiet as a chicken.

Xiao Chujing turned to look at Ye Xiaoman. He always felt that Ye Xiaoman was not as enthusiastic towards him after getting his marrow cleansing grass.

It must be his illusion.

He rubbed the back of Ye Xiaoman's hand with the thin calluses he had earned from sword practice, "From now on, don't bring white porridge to Senior Brother."

Ye Xiaoman: "Don't you dislike porridge?"

Xiao Chujing: "I like everything you give me."

Ye Xiaoman felt that they couldn't continue chatting that day.