Chapter 847: Ancient Tomb [7]
However, things did not live up to their expectations.
Yingying swallowed all the fruit without leaving it, and then circles of mixed seven-colored light rose from the soles of her feet, and kept going up, drowning above her head. As the light in the circle became denser and denser, Yingying closed her eyes comfortably, and then slowly spread her hands, and her body involuntarily rotated in the circle.
Under the shocked gaze of the three Feng Duwu, Yingying's body was raised a lot! Yingying is a divine stone, her growth comes from cultivation, and the higher her cultivation, the more mature her body will be. Seeing Yingying suddenly change from five years old to seven or eight years old, how could the three of them not be shocked! You must know that Yun Tingge has traveled most of the world with Yingying, and she has eaten I don't know how many good things, and Yingying has only grown a year old in five years.
After the aperture disappeared and turned into sporadic dots of colored light into Yingying's body, Yingying slowly opened her eyes and shouted happily in a changed voice: "Mother, mother, I have grown up, I have grown up!" ”
How difficult is it for the body of the divine stone to grow a year old?
"yes, Yingying has grown up a lot." Reaching out and touching Yingying's head, she was already waist-high with herself, originally only to the base of her thighs, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”
"No, mother." Yingying shook her head, "This thing is very gentle, and there is no impurity at all. ”
"Let's all take a little bit and try it." After listening to Yingying's words, Feng Duwu handed over a branch.
Feng Duwu stopped the space, and then ate the green grape-like fruit, and a cool Yuan Spirit slid down her throat, dissipating in her stomach and intestines, and rushed to her internal organs. Originally, their bodies didn't feel hot at all, but as soon as they ate this thing, they felt a sense of fading a layer of heat, and Feng Duwu felt that the cells in his body seemed to be beating happily.
Then, before she could be happy for a while, the cool air that spread out suddenly reversed, and then rushed straight to her child-palace, no matter how Feng Duwu could keep it, until all the cool air disappeared, Feng Duwu looked inward, and suddenly there was a fire, and the wooden heart that originally wrapped the fetus in her lower abdomen crossed a light layer of emerald green outside, and she didn't have to think about it to know what it was!
Feng Duwu jumped up suddenly, and angrily reprimanded: "Two unfilial sons! ”
Can Feng Solo Dance not be popular? When she was pregnant with the little prince, the little prince would also absorb her Yuan Ling and absorb the treasures she served, but it was all out of proportion, and never left her at all. These two guys are good, they can't digest it at all, and I'd rather rush to hoard it than give it to her!
"What's wrong, Feng'er?" Shui Jingyue, who had already digested the fruit Yuan Ling, was startled when she saw Feng Solo Dancing with such a big reaction, "What's wrong with the two children?" ”
"What's wrong?" Feng Duwu was asked like this, and he was even more angry, "It's all your good sons, you actually absorb and hoard all the Yuan Spirits, and let me, a mother, absorb it, such a child is not a good thing to be born!" ”
It has been more than four months since the little highnesses were able to hear their mother's words, and they all felt extremely wronged, and they didn't want to, it wasn't that they took the initiative to suck it, but Yuan Ling ran over by himself. They don't know why, and they also want their mothers to improve their cultivation, so that they don't have to suffer too much when they are born.
Woo woo, mother we are not unfilial, woo woo woo, don't hate us.
His Royal Highnesses felt wronged, so they flattered the phoenix solo dance.
After the wise Dragon Emperor His Majesty was angered by his little wife's head and face, he then opened his mouth in a heart jam: "Feng'er, they now have divine sense, they shouldn't compete with you for the Yuan Spirit, it should be for other reasons." ”
"And what do you say is the reason?" Feng Duwu ignored the flattery of the two children in her womb, and stared at Shui Jingyue coldly with her arms crossed, completely exerting her temper with a fire dragon.
"This ......" Shui Jingyue didn't know why, but he still knew his species, "Although the husband doesn't know what the reason is, it will definitely not be the original intention of the two children, the dragon son relies on the mother the most, they will never do anything bad to you, think about Ze'er and they ......"
This must be explained clearly, and Feng'er can't be made to have a problem with the children.
Thinking that the previous two sons had indeed never treated her like this, her heart softened, and she waved her hand impatiently: "Forget it, anyway, so many spirits are enough for them to digest, it's a big deal that I don't serve spiritual things before giving birth." ”
Feng Duwu said this, not because he couldn't absorb it and didn't want to give it to the children, but because there was a large circle of Yuan Ling in his abdomen, which had not yet been digested, and he was born in more than a month. Anyway, there are quite a few of these things, and it's the same to wait until after giving birth to a child and then swallowing the breakthrough.
"Thank you for your hard work." Shui Jingyue could only hug his little wife and say guiltily, but she thought in her heart, these two stinky boys have made him a father a lot of grievances since he was pregnant, and after he was born, he had to repair and repair it!
His Majesty's thoughts, still in the mother's womb, are grateful to the father for explaining to them, the little highnesses don't know at all, otherwise they will quickly put away the grateful people, and then all kinds of tears flowed.
"Hey, Brother Yun, this is about to break through!"
Feeling that the Yuan Spirit was floating alternately, Feng Duwu looked sideways, but saw that Yun Tingge was still digesting. Moreover, the qi of the Yuan Spirit under Yun Qinge's body spread out, and the mixed Yuan Yuan was moving towards the five colors.
"The Yuan Spirit of this fruit is very good, and I am now considered the cultivation of the Great Emperor!" Shui Jingyue spread out her palm, and the golden Yuan Spirit wrapped this piece of mixed Yuan Six-colored Yuan Ling.
The Emperor's Yuan Spirit is a mixed Yuan six-colored, and after breaking through, it will be the Heavenly God Monarch, but unfortunately it is very difficult, otherwise the Nine Emperors would not still be the Nine Emperors.
Finally, there is good news to make Feng Duwu happy, this thing can make Yingying grow up a little, can make Shui Jingyue, who is already at the peak of the Divine Monarch, have the cultivation of the Great Emperor, and can also be promoted by Yun Tingge, who is at the peak of the Heavenly Monarch, so won't she rise even more by then?
If it weren't for the two weird treasures in her belly, a wooden heart and this thing, she would be a sure god monarch to cultivate.
Frowning, Feng Duwu stretched out his hand to touch his bulging belly, and said in a low voice: "Mother, it's because you are so aggrieved, if you don't listen to your mother in the future, see how your mother cleans you up!"
The little highnesses in the belly immediately rubbed their mother through the belly, and promised in unison: they must be obedient, obedient, even if they don't listen to their father, they won't disobey their mother.