Chapter 1869: Failure
At that time, Yan Qingrui was already more than nine months pregnant.
Three months ago, she received the palm of the national teacher, because she was born by herself, and there was a golden silkworm swallowing cloud armor to block most of the strength, although the five organs were injured and almost displaced, but the child had no effect.
Fortunately, Wen Tianji rushed in time, otherwise the maternal body would be too harmful, and there would be unpredictable consequences.
Wen Tianji first treated Yan Qingrui's injuries, and then scolded her.
Thinking that if it weren't for the arrival of Xuyun Shangguan Qianyu, if it weren't for Wen Tianji's amazing medical skills, and all kinds of good medicines in Shadowless Valley, she and the child would have died, Yan Qingrui was afraid for a while, and accepted Wen Tianji's scolding very humbly, and at the same time, she felt more and more that she was too weak.
Wen Tianji taught her the second layer of the Pure Heart Exercise.
This pure heart exercise has a total of five layers, the first layer of entry, if it is a heavenly posture, you can comprehend the domain, the second layer of practice, is a first-class master, the third layer of practice, the rivers and lakes have few enemies, the fourth layer of practice, the top of martial arts, the fifth layer, that is the existence of no one can reach, after the practice, the rivers and lakes surrender.
It's just that in this fifth layer, although there are exercises, no one has ever practiced them.
At this moment, Yan Qingrui was not only playing a complicated handprint in her hand, but also began to move under her feet, although her abdomen was round, her movements were very light, and she landed silently, but she was so fast that she brought up the afterimage.
And in the left hand printing, when the feet moved, the right hand, but still held the pen steadily, the tip of the pen seven drops of ink, round like a black pearl, her body gradually complex, such as the hand of the flower print, moving and flipping, roundabout jump.
There was an invisible whirlwind in the air, and then, the whirlwind swept up the inkstone, and the ink in the inkstone began to ripple, and then, slowly, it moved, as if something invisible was grinding.
Slowly, the ink condensed into a round and smooth one, like a black pearl, hanging above the inkstone, Yan Qingrui's technique became more complicated, the footwork under her feet became more and more complex, the movements became faster and faster, and the pieces of afterimage brought out were more difficult to fathom.
With Yan Qingrui's movements, the ink bead moved, slowly moving towards the pen tube, seeing that the ink was about to fall into the pen tube, and then completed the eight-star bead, I didn't expect Yan Qingrui to suddenly frown, my stomach hurt!
The sudden pain made her hand tremble, and the drop of ink that originally moved to the barrel of the pen lost control, clicked, and landed on the tip of Yan Qingrui's nose, and the seven ink beads in her right hand that were connected into a line also seemed to suddenly lose traction, and dripped on the white paper one after another.
Wen Tianji said secretly: "It's a pity!"
Looking at this momentum, it is clearly done, and even the last drop of ink has condensed. At this time, it fell short, and everything had to be started all over again.
However, this girl is too demonic, so it's good to polish her temperament.
Wen Tianji was just about to leave, when he suddenly saw Yan Qingrui covering her stomach, with a funny and painful look on her face.
Yan Qingrui was indeed a little crying and laughing, is this child going to be born early? This world pays attention to pregnancy in October, but Yan Qingrui herself according to the algorithm of the 21st century, there are still seven days left in the due date.
Yan Qingrui had been worried about whether the injury three months ago would have an impact on the baby, but now that the child was born, it was not premature.
But baby, you're too anxious, aren't you? Mother's eight-star alignment, just a little bit done, you jump out to make trouble, what a naughty baby.