Ye Qingwan raised her eyebrows slightly, "What is this thing called?" ”

"Flower Shadow Frost."

"Don't look at it, it has no offensive power, but its protection, no one can break it, on the contrary, that person's spiritual power will be absorbed by it."

Jiang Wumian looked for a long time here, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose Flower Shadow Qingshuang as Ye Qingwan's artifact.

Those who already have the Tranquility Sword don't need other offensive artifacts in the first place.

"Qiaoqiao's bloodline is affected by the tomb, and there is a posture to be restored, but it needs the power of Xuanwu to guide it."

Jiang Wumian: "I know, just let them cultivate here, this is the center of the tomb, and the spiritual power is very strong." ”

Jiang Wumian said this, and with a wave of his big hand, all the artifacts that were originally on the ground flew to Qiao Qiao and the others.

He said lightly: "This is what I found for you according to your physique." ”

Yuwen Jiming looked at the bracelet in front of him, a little confused.

"I'm a man, bring this thing?"

The bracelet is warm white and elegant, but it looks like an ornament and seems to be useless.

Jiang Wumian: "It can help you resist the wind." ”

"Huh?"

Yuwen was stunned for a moment when he heard the word Yufeng.

"You know?"

Jiang Wumian didn't answer his words, but turned his head to look at Ye Qingwan and said, "There are a few other gadgets, all of which are good things." ”

"This is a space ring, although you can't put living things in it, but you can place medicinal herbs and hidden weapons on your body."

Jiang Wumian introduced another one, all of which are small and easy to carry.

Ye Qingwan was a little helpless, as if she was going to package her as a killer, and she was covered with all kinds of artifacts.

"I'm not that weak."

"Just in case."

"......" has nothing to say.

Ye Qingwan looked at the altar, keenly aware of something, raised his eyebrows and asked Jiang Wumian: "What do you want to do here when you push me away?" ”

"I want to surprise you......"

As soon as Jiang Wumian's words fell, Qinglong suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qingwan's eyes, "Long time no see, my hostess." ”

"You're a green dragon? Are you recovered? ”

Ye Qingwan looked at Qinglong with some surprise, wanting to touch it, but his hand passed through his body.

"Huh?"

"My body isn't physical now, so you can't touch it."

Suzaku flew out of Jiang Wumian's body, "Master, it's been a long time. ”

For a long time, it has been in Ye Qingwan's body.

So compared to Qinglong, she is more familiar with Suzaku.

It's like it's just a part of your body.

Ye Qingwan looked at Suzaku curiously: "So you look like this?" ”

Suzaku flew around Ye Qingwan for a while, and then his gaze stopped on her stomach, "Master, are you pregnant?" ”

It can feel that Ye Qingwan's belly is pregnant with a small life.

It fluttered its wings with excitement.

"Are we going to have a little master?"

Ye Qingwan smiled slightly and nodded.

She touched her belly, and the arrival of the child was also an accident and a beautiful surprise for her.

Qiao Qiao looked around at this time: "Didn't you say that this is a tomb?" Why can't you see the corpses of the four divine beasts? ”

Qiao Qiao just felt strange, this clearly looked like an altar, and Jiang Wumian also gave them such a valuable artifact, even if it was a funeral, it was too much.

Listening to Ye Xiyang, when he came over, the twenty or so rooms in front of him were all Jinshan.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure trove.

Suzaku flew to his side and spat out a mouthful of fire: "What do you say, we are all divine beasts, how can we die." ”

The tone is very hard, but because of the soft voice, it has a bit of a soft and glutinous taste.

Qiao Qiao looked at the little thing flying in front of him with some surprise and nodded on its head.

"How can there be birds here that still spit fire?"

"No, it will spit fire...... Are you a mythical beast Suzaku? ”

Qiao Qiao was still a little surprised.

Suzaku snorted twice and said, "You hurry up and cultivate, because your cultivation is too weak, and you haven't even reached the primary spiritual power, so my Xuanwu brother can't gather the form." ”

The corners of Qiao Qiao's mouth twitched, feeling that he was despised, but if these words came out of someone else's mouth, he could still scold the past with confidence, but it came from the mouth of a divine beast......

I can only complain a few words in my heart.

But in fact, since most of the Xuanwu bloodline in his body was stripped away, his cultivation of internal power has been very slow, let alone breaking through the boundaries of internal force and transforming into spiritual power.

Spiritual power is a qualitative leap from internal force, and ordinary people, all day long, don't want to reach this level.

Qiao Qiao asked: "If I break through, I can cultivate spiritual power, can Xuanwu be condensed?" ”

"This is natural, you have the blood of Brother Xuanwu in your body, as long as you can cultivate spiritual power, Brother Xuanwu will bring you a lot of benefits."

Suzaku looked at the sword in his hand and continued: "The artifact that my master gave you is made from the bones of my Xuanwu brother, and it contains the spiritual power of Xuanwu brother, you can try to let him reactivate the bloodline in your body for you. ”

What Jiang Wumian gave him was a short sword, which was chosen by thousands of people, and this short sword, and the short sword in Hua Chongjin's hand, was a lover's sword.

It's just that Jiang Wumian didn't plan to tell him.

Even if Suzaku didn't say anything, Qiao Qiao could feel the energy emanating from this short sword.

He sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

The rest of the people also began to cultivate, except for Yu Beimo.

It seems that he has not yet come out of the previous nightmare, he just stood in a corner in a daze, his eyes down, and the whole person was extremely lonely.

Ye Qingwan walked over, "Still thinking about the things in the illusion?" ”

Yu Beimo opened his mouth and said, "Thank you, Wanwan." ”

"Since you can't change the past, don't make yourself stronger, go for revenge."

"It's useless for you to be like this now."

Ye Qingwan was provoking him.

Yu Beimo smiled bitterly, "I know, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Ye Qingwan's words were all here, and when he saw Yu Beimo starting to cultivate, he walked towards Jiang Wumian.

Jiang Wumian was teasing the Vermilion Bird, and when he saw Ye Qingwan coming over, he hooked his lips and smiled, his indifference melted away, gentle as water, at that moment, it seemed like a hundred flowers blooming, and the elegance was peerless.

Ye Qingwan walked into Jiang Wumian, picked up his face, and said, "How long are we going to stay here?" ”

"Don't you cultivate? This is just the right place for you to absorb all the spiritual power in your body. ”

Jiang Wumian preliminarily estimated that Ye Qingwan would absorb the spiritual power he had sealed in his body, and his realm would be greatly improved.

It is possible to reach the Holy Spirit Realm.

There are six realms of spiritual power: the Imperial Spirit Realm, the Ethereal Realm, the Holy Spirit Realm, the Nirvana Realm, the Shura Realm, and the God Realm.

At Ye Qingwan's age, in this world where spiritual power is not abundant, it is good enough to be able to reach the Holy Spirit Realm.

Coupled with these artifacts, even if she is a person from the Shura Realm, she can't threaten her.

Ye Qingwan pouted and asked, "But I'm pregnant now, and now I'm cultivating, what should I do with the child in my belly?" ”

A settlement can be as short as a few days or as long as several months.

Jiang Wumian touched Ye Qingwan's belly, and he didn't know what to do.

However, Suzaku suddenly flew to Ye Qingwan's side and said, "Master, you don't have to worry about this, I can help his little master." ”

Saying this, Suzaku rushed directly into Ye Qingjuan's stomach, Ye Qinghuan only felt a warm current in his body rushing in, and the whole person was a lot refreshed.

"Little Suzaku, then please."

-

Nine months later.

A cry resounded throughout the tomb.

The child was taken away by Yuwen Jiming.

Jiang Wumian looked at Ye Qingwan worriedly, and kept kissing her eyebrows, cheeks, and lips.

He seemed to be in more pain than her, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

Scared.

I never knew that giving birth would hurt so much.

"Wanwan, we won't give birth in the future, and we won't give birth again."

Ye Qingwan was a little weak, and when she heard his words, she pulled the corners of her mouth funny: "I don't give birth, are you born?" ”

"One child is enough, one is enough."

Jiang Wumian kissed her distressedly, and his eyes were full of love.

This child, in her life, was born for a day and a night, Ye Qingjuan's physical strength had long been exhausted, but the child kept crying, no matter how she stopped, she wanted to rest, but she couldn't sleep.

Jiang Wumian knew that she was tired, and said to Yuwen Jiming indifferently: "Can you let him stop crying, it's very noisy." ”

Yuwen Jiming: "......"

He was holding the child's hand carefully, and when he heard Jiang Wumian's words, he rolled his eyes directly, it's your son, don't you say take a look, why did you start to be fierce at the first sentence?

Jiang Wumian wrapped Ye Qingwan tightly with his clothes, took him away from this altar, and went to another room.

Ye Qingwan fell asleep at this time.

Jiang Wumian kept looking at her, his eyes gentle and doting.

He saw with his own eyes how painful her birth was, and the person who had never cried out in pain cried halfway through giving birth, and fainted in pain for a while.

He wouldn't let her suffer this pain a second time.

Until Ye Qingwan woke up on the second day, Jiang Wumian was always by her side, and her head was resting on his lap.

The man didn't seem to have slept for a long time, and as soon as she looked at him, she met the man's eyes.

Ye Qingwan arched into his arms, found a more comfortable position, and asked him, "Boy or girl?" ”

"Boy." Jiang Wumian glanced at her and spoke a little unhappily.

Ye Qingwan: "Have you come up with a name?" ”

"Jiang Simu."

"It's a bad name." Ye Qingwan was a little dissatisfied.

Jiang Wumian: "I have been thinking about it seriously for a long time, whether it is the Jiang Divine Beast, the Jiang Sunset, or the Jiang Tomb, it is not very good. ”

"That's why I named him the Four Tombs, homophonic Simu."

The name is very bad.

Ye Qingwan frowned, and listened to Jiang Wumian say again: "His nickname is called Little Crying Bao, and the words are heavy." ”

Ye Qingwan thought about it for a while, and knew what Jiang Wumian meant by going to this name.

Whether it's longing or sinking.

He put his heart into it.

Of course, this is just what she thinks in her own heart, Jiang Wumian just thought, Xiao Crying Bao was born in the tomb of the Four Divine Beasts, so he took out two words from it.

However, Nian Shen came from his thinking.

Jiang Simu, the words are heavy.