The next morning, on Sunday, the sun was shining. Huang Li wrote: It is advisable to travel, and it is forbidden to marry.

Ying Xiaochuan got up in the morning to cultivate, habitually to extract the spiritual source from the Netherworld Ring, as soon as he extracted a little, the Nether Ring prompt turned red, which was a signal that the spiritual source in the ring was about to bottom out.

So he stopped practicing swords and logged on to WeChat to find Tai Bai Xing.

On the clean interface, the chat history of the two was still stuck a month and a half ago, but I didn't expect that this time the spirit source only lasted another month and a half.

I remember that Lao Taibai said that the spirit source he took last time was several times that of the first time, but the time he insisted on using it was about the same, which showed that he needed to consume more and more spirit sources when cultivating.

Yichuan Fengyue: Too white ~ old lady white ~ Dudu Du ~ knocked on the door ~ Is anyone at home?

Tai Bai Xing: Come on, don't shake, it's getting bigger and smaller.

Yichuan Fengyue: Haha, Taibai Boss, my spiritual source has bottomed out, and the consumption rate this time is nearly three times faster than before.

Tai Bai Xing: Well, it's time to bottom out.

Kazuki Ichikawa: Huh?

Tai Bai Xing: What level have you realized in the "Cloud True Heart Method" I gave you?

Yichuan Fengyue: Just on the third floor, the sword is one.

Tai Bai Xing: That's right. There are a total of ten layers of the Cloud True Heart Method, and each layer is a stage. The first acquaintance with the true qi, the sword is as you wish, the human sword is one, the human sword is one, and the first time you ascend to the divine realm. In the first five stages, each time you go up, you will feel the speed of spiritual source absorption double.

Kazuki Ichikawa: What about the last five stages?

Tai Bai Xing: The last five stages depend on whether you want to practice the art of ghosts and gods or the path of immortals, and the fifth layer is a watershed, and it is also the real starting point for cultivating Shinto.

Ichikawa Fengyue: Is there any difference between the art of ghosts and gods and the way of immortals?

Tai Bai Xing: It's the difference between the two factions. Since ancient times, the art of ghosts and gods has always been hand in hand with the way of immortals. Don't look at the Heavenly Court Immortals more than the Underworld, but the Ghost and God Technique of the Underworld is not weaker than the Immortal Dao at all, and you will naturally make a choice at that time.

That's fine. Ying Xiaochuan thought in his heart, anyway, there was still a long way to go before he cultivated to the fifth layer. After he sent the Nether Ring to Tai Bai Xing, he asked: Tai Bai Boss, can I tell the secret in the "Cloud True Heart Sutra" to someone I trust?

Tai Bai Xing: You want to tell a few of your roommates and the young man named Li Mian.

Kazuki Ichikawa: How do you know?

Tai Bai Xing: Hehe, you are the person I care about, and I naturally know what is happening around you. You want to take them with you to practice and become your right-hand man in the future, but it's best not to reveal your identity in the human world for the time being.

Kazuki Ichikawa: I know that.

Tai Bai Xing: Okay, I'll take the spiritual source, and by the way, I will find a few treasures for your brothers to assist in cultivation, so come on, young man.

Things went unexpectedly smoothly, Ying Xiaochuan couldn't help but raise his lips, and he was in such a good mood that he couldn't wait to go down the mountain immediately to share the good news with his brothers in person. But after thinking about it, he still held back, and waited for Tai Bai Xing to get the spirit source back, not in a hurry.

"Ahh

At this moment, there was a sudden scream of red envelopes on the second floor, Ying Xiaochuan had never heard such a miserable cry of red envelopes, and he didn't have time to react, so he jumped onto the balcony on the second floor, opened the door of the red envelope and walked in.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

The red envelope shrank in the corner of the small bed, and her face turned pale and pointed to the Tianba lying on the ground and a lump of yellow products on her side.

His face was full of disgust and fear: "Tianba actually! and even let me see it!" The red envelope was used twice in a row to express his shock.

Ying Xiaochuan rolled his eyes helplessly: "Red envelope, don't make excuses for your dislike of living in the same room with Tianba." Tianba is still so young, isn't it normal to stink?"

"It's not normal. ”

Ying Xiaochuan looked at her: "Don't you stink?"

"I don't need it. The red envelope raised his face proudly: "Our immortal tree clan relies on photosynthesis and oxidizes itself. ”

Ying Xiaochuan nodded: "Okay, then from today onwards, I will let Facai not have to prepare your share of meals, anyway, you can be satisfied by watering the photosynthesis pond." ”

"Damn, Ying Xiaochuan, you can't do this to me!"

"Damn?" Ying Xiaochuan frowned, and glared at the red envelope viciously: "You have a long ability, dare to speak rudely to me, and dare to call me by his name?"

Ying Xiaochuan kicked it, and the red envelope was cowardly for a moment, and the little finger pointed to a certain lump on the side of Tianba, and said in a small voice aggrievedly: "Then what should I do, I don't want to sleep with it." ”

Ying Xiaochuan opened the door and walked out.

The red envelope thought he was angry, and his heart tightened, so he got out of bed and pedaled and followed. Ying Xiaochuan returned to his room from the balcony door, found a pack of napkins on the cabinet, and when he turned around, he saw the red envelope standing at the door, half of his body against the wall, looking at him carefully.

Ying Xiaochuan glanced down and caught a glimpse of her bare feet on the ground, so he walked over and picked up the child, clamped it on his arm, returned to the room of the red envelope, put the child on the bed, Ying Xiaochuan tore open the packaging of the paper, took out four or five napkins from it and threw them on the small Yellow Mountain.

One pack, one wipe, throw the trash can, three actions in one go. After doing this, Ying Xiaochuan picked up Tianba from the ground again, took out two pieces of paper, wiped Tianba's limbs and Xiaoju, put them at the feet of the red envelope, and said softly: "Look, doesn't it look dirty now?"

"It'll pull again next time. The red envelope muttered quietly.

"Then wipe it off again, and one day, Tianba will know that he can't defecate anywhere. And, one day, it will grow up, and it will grow majestic, just like the howling dog, and he will protect you when you are in danger. ”

In Ying Xiaochuan's gentle voice, the red envelope squatted down and carefully touched a few handfuls of Tianba, her eyes drooped, her thick eyelashes were as cute as a small fan, and under her small nose, there was a small mouth that was ruddy and slightly upturned.

Looking at this warm picture, Ying Xiaochuan couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, this job of being a father and a mother, he is really getting more and more comfortable.

Just when Ying Xiaochuan went downstairs satisfied, the red envelope gently turned Tianba over with his fingers, poked his fingers at Tianba's white and tender little belly, and said gloomily: "Next time you dare to stink in my room, I will throw you into Daddy's room and let you go to his bed." ”

Ying Xiaochuan, who was walking on the stairs, inexplicably felt a chill in the back of his head, and hit hard.