By the time Ling Bing, Ji Zhi, and Qin Jinsong came out of the secret room, Ma Nianchang was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, and even snored.

Qin Jinsong's face was a little dark, and he subconsciously glanced at Ling Bing's expression.

Ling Bing's face was normal and did not change anything. For her, Ma Nianchang is really a stranger. As long as the stranger didn't interfere with her, she didn't bother to look at her at all.

Baby Nine also fell asleep in the arms of the robot nanny at this time. It's just that the robot nanny is a little far away from Dema Nianchang, and I don't know if the robot nanny was unintentional or received some instructions.

"I'll go first! Hua Xiaojiu, I'll take it away. By the way, Xiao Jiu's robot nanny will give it to me too!" Ling Bing suddenly remembered that Hua Xiaojiu was a little milk baby who didn't understand anything now, she couldn't keep peeing on her, right?

Ling Bing suddenly had a little headache, she felt that she was like a kindergarten now, and she was the head of the kindergarten.

Oh, no, it's not the principal, it's the nanny. Qingling and Dark Night are two autistic children, Peter Pan is a second goods, Xiaocai is a little milk beast, and now there is a flower Xiaojiu, all of which are creatures that have no ability to act independently.

How did she get into the current situation, and how could she cultivate well? It seems that she has deviated a little from the goal!

"Okay, you can take it! I'll reset the babysitter robot's permissions and make you his first master. Ji Zhi smiled, a nanny robot is just insignificant.

"Hmm!" Ling Bing nodded, nodded slightly towards Qin Jinsong, and left the waiting room with Hua Xiaojiu in his arms.

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The birth of Hua Xiaojiu and No. 10 babies can only be said to be a small thing for the entire Huajiu District. No one cares about how many new babies are born every day in Huajiu District, and what the qualifications of the babies are, except for the parents of those babies. They are now concerned about another thing, the Teen Awakened Contest is open for registration!

Skynet is lively again, and everyone is discussing this time the teenage awakened person big stopper.

Ten years of cold windows no one asked, and in one fell swoop became famous all over the world.

The Triennial Youth Awakened Contest is a stage for all young awakened people. Those young people who have been silently cultivating and accumulating a lot of money have signed up one after another. For them, the Youth Awakener Contest is their best chance. As long as they can stand out in this competition and win the ranking in the competition, or even if they can't press the best ranking, but they can arouse the appreciation of those highnesses and honorable people, they will have the opportunity to leap from an ordinary ordinary cultivator to a celebrity in the Huajiu District.

This is the fairest opportunity for all the young awakened people from ordinary backgrounds, and there is hardly anyone who is not impressed. Although the competition in the Youth Awakened Contest is extremely fierce, and there are countless young geniuses who fall halfway every time, it still can't stop those young people from yearning for power.

Its realization is very perfect in the entire Blue Star excavation system for the awakened, as long as they are really talented, whether they are from a family or a commoner, they will be uniformly cultivated by the federal government. However, after all, unified training is better than non-direct and single-minded training. Those who entered the top ten youth awakened people would eventually be accepted as disciples by those ninth-order powerhouses and taken by them for careful guidance.

Lan Xing's example over the years has long proved that all those players who have been accepted as personal disciples by ninth-order powerhouses, as long as they don't fall halfway, can basically break through to become ninth-order in the end.

Hua Jiujiu also received an invitation letter for the Youth Awakened Competition, which was forwarded by Yang Ye. However, not as a player, but as a pillar of the rostrum. All the ninth-order powerhouses are the pillars of the competition. The role of the pillar is not only to show the high-end strength of each district, but also to make those players who participate in the competition more confident when they compete.

Every performance of theirs is seen by the strong. As long as they perform well enough, they may fall into the eyes of a certain ninth-order powerhouse, and they will be lucky enough to be accepted as a student by that powerhouse.

The registration time has been set, September 1, exactly three days later.

Entry Rules:

1. Participants who are above the third order, below the eighth order, and under the age of 30 can register.

Second, in the early stage of the competition, the first rank competition will be carried out according to the ranks, and the top three in the rank competition can participate in the competition with the previous order, from low to upward, and push up in turn.

3. During the game, abstention and surrender are allowed. Those who abstain and surrender are considered losers and lose the qualification to be promoted to the next round.

Ling Bing glanced at the competition information sent by Yang Ye, and then ignored it, she didn't have so much time to pay attention to these trivial matters now. She doesn't need to compete, and she doesn't plan to take in apprentices, and this teenage generation of the Awakened Warrior really has nothing to do with her.

Hua Xiaojiu has completely changed now, no longer looking like a wrinkled red-skinned monkey, but has become a beautiful fat doll with fair skin and a smile and greed. Especially every time Ling Bing picked her up, she seemed to be able to sense the unique aura on Ling Bing's body, and she always seemed very excited and active, and she didn't want to be put down when she hugged her hand, until she fell asleep when she was tired.

Fortunately, the baby's sleep time is already long, even if it is sticky to Ling Bing, it will only take a while, and it will not affect Ling Bing's cultivation for the time being. It's just that Ling Bing thinks about it, this is not a way, Hua Xiaojiu is getting bigger and bigger, it will inevitably occupy more and more of her time, and it will inevitably affect her at that time, so she still has to think of a way.

Since entering the space, the ginseng grass doll has never been transformed, but has taken root in the black earth of the space in the form of the ginseng grass. It stands to reason that in the creation space, the growth rate of the spirit plant is not the same as that of the outside world, almost one day in the space, which is equivalent to a year in the outside world, which is more conducive to the growth of the spirit grass. In terms of its essence, the ginseng grass doll is also a spiritual plant, and it should also be affected by the creation space, right, how does it seem that the ginseng grass has not changed in the slightest?

Another strange thing is that this time Ling Bing put the ginseng doll into the space, and the space didn't react, neither vibrating nor gasping her aura. It's as if the ginseng grass is just an ordinary low-level spirit grass, and it can't arouse the interest of space.

However, how is this possible? This is a Transformation Ginseng Grass? At least the year is more than 3,000 years old, and such a spirit grass enters the Creation Space, but it does not cause a reaction in the Creation Space, which is not normal in the first place. It seems that there should be some secrets hidden in that little ginseng doll.

Ling Bing thought to himself.

However, this matter is not in a hurry, and the ginseng grass doll is already in her space. Her space is not the space generated by other external objects, but the space generated by her own special exercises, cultivated to a certain extent, so she has absolute control over the space. It can be said that in her creation space, she is an absolute god, who wants to give birth to whoever she wants, and who wants to die, so she is not afraid of the ginseng doll losing control at all.