The outer edge of the sky city.
Next to the small pavilion where the fat fox lives.
Chi Jiujiu was wearing a light green robe and sitting cross-legged on a yellow mat. Her fair oval face was gentle and quiet.
Shen Mojin, who was standing beside him, was wearing a black gown trimmed with gold and embroidered with dark green leaves.
His cold, slender hands moved slightly, sending wood spiritual power to Chi Jiujiu from time to time.
After trying to return to the modern era failed.
Chi Jiujiu simply practiced peacefully every day. The fetus in her belly, Shen Yan, absorbed the spiritual power transmitted from the mother's body and gradually transformed from a heavenly spiritual body to an innate holy body.
Chen Yan's younger brother and sister.
He rubbed his brother's spiritual power hard and also rubbed himself into a heavenly spiritual body.
While practicing, a sound suddenly broke the beautiful and quiet atmosphere.
"puff--"
Shen Mojin spat out a mouthful of blood. His tall body bent slightly, he put his hands to cover his chest, and his deep black eyes slowly opened.
His thin lips were stained red, and there was a lot of blood mist on his clothes and the grass.
He took advantage of Chi Jiujiu's inattention and quickly performed a dust removal technique.
"Ajin, are you okay?"
Chi Jiujiu moved her ears, smelled a strong smell of blood in the air, and felt the breath of the Dust Removal Technique.
Her eyes suddenly opened, she turned around and looked worriedly at Shen Mojin beside her.
"It's okay, Jiujiu."
Shen Mojin smiled faintly, looking relaxed and natural.
When Chi Jiujiu saw that his face was a little pale, she knew that he had a serious problem and that his calm demeanor was all an act.
"Ajin, what went wrong with your training?"
Chi Jiujiu stretched her legs and stood up, took two steps, and squatted slightly facing the man.
He stretched out his hand, as delicate as peeling an onion, and placed it on Shen Mojin's shoulder. He lowered his head and sniffed the collar of his shirt.
Sure enough, there was still a hint of blood.
Her brown eyes looked at him worriedly.
Shen Mojin suppressed the violent spiritual power in his body and said softly, "No, Jiujiu, it's just that I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation and need to leave the sect to consolidate my cultivation."
He has absorbed too much violent and mixed spiritual energy in the past few months and he can no longer suppress it. It is time to consolidate it.
The White Tiger in the sect.
Let it go.
With his current cultivation level at the late Mahayana stage, fighting in the sect would inevitably destroy the environment inside, so leaving the sect was the best option.
"Is that really all?"
Chi Jiujiu seems to be believing but not believing.
Her eyes met the man's deep eyes, with a hint of inquiry.
Shen Mojin's voice was mellow and magnetic. "Well, while we're out of the sect, let's catch some milk beasts for Jiujiu and find materials to refine the longevity pill. When Jiujiu returns, give it to grandfather."
Jiujiu has good aptitude for cultivation.
She no longer needs the longevity pill, but her grandfather can.
Chi Jiujiucha looked at Shen Mojin quietly for a few seconds.
Ajin also took grandpa into consideration.
This mature and steady man is like a jar of fine wine. With the passage of time, it becomes more and more fragrant, and the aroma seems to be able to spread thousands of miles.
"Okay, then let's leave the sect to consolidate our cultivation."
Chi Jiujiu smiled.
Paused.
She asked in confusion, "Ajin, why are you catching a milk beast? What is a milk beast?"
Shen Mojin was cold and solemn, and his slightly pale face blossomed, "Jiujiu, the milk beast was caught for our three children."
Chi Jiujiu came to her senses and blushed for a moment.
She hesitated, "Don't you want to breastfeed the baby?"
Shen Mojin's narrow black eyes stared at the blushing woman with a half-smile, and his tone suddenly became ambiguous and playful, "Three children, Jiujiu, are you sure you can feed them all?"
Chi Jiujiu was stunned for a second, then turned her face away in embarrassment.
After coming out of Hexian Sect.
Shen Mojin was not in a hurry to take Chi Jiujiu to the dangerous mountains.
He thought that she had not yet walked the streets of the cultivation world.
Come out this time.
He took her to take a look at the main city of Zhongzhou.
Zhongzhou is located in the central plains of the nine states, and the streets in the main city are extremely prosperous.
The buildings on both sides of the street are of different styles.
There are simple and elegant palace-style buildings, magnificent attic-style buildings, and some strange-shaped buildings.
The shops on both sides of Lin Biao are full of various magic weapons, skills, and elixirs, which are dazzling.
There was a constant stream of monks coming and going on the streets.
Chi Jiujiu was being led by Shen Mojin in the crowd. Her brown eyes showed a bit of curiosity as she observed the various goods on sale.
"Ajin, stop for a moment."
Chi Jiujiu's eyes swept over a headwear stall. In the sandalwood boxes were exquisite headbands, some with tassels and some with delicate silver ornaments.
The pattern on the headband is clearly layered, and it is neither dyed nor embroidered, it looks like it is purely natural.
"What did you fancy, girl?"
The stall owner was a hunchbacked old lady wearing blue clothes.
He had a head full of silver hair, deep wrinkles on his face, and no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body.
Chi Jiujiu asked, "Old man, how much are these three headbands? Dark green, dark red, and silver-white?"
Shen Mojin's gaze lingered on the old lady's forehead, on the marks on her face that were almost hidden by her silver hair, and a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes.
Disguised?
"Ten top-grade spirit stones." The old lady grinned.
The old lady's gaze fell on Chi Jiujiu's immortal robes and Shen Mojin's black gorgeous robe, and she didn't move her eyes away for a long time.
Chi Jiujiu didn't have much idea about spirit stones. She used her mind to take out ten spirit stones that were broken by the spirit veins from the Dzi beads and placed them on the edge of the stall.
When the old lady saw the spiritual vein block, a faint light flashed in her turbid eyes.
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