The elven alchemy competition was held as scheduled the next day.

Except for Mu Huan, the people who participated in the competition were all members of the elf clan.

Xiaoxiao and Mu Huan stood side by side in the middle of a kind of elf race, and he said to Mu Huan provocatively: "Mu Huan, we have known each other for so long, I didn't expect that we would have a day of competition today, you look at it, now everyone says that you are the strongest alchemist, today I will prove myself, I am definitely stronger than you." ”

"What about the loser?" Mu Huan was not to be outdone.

"Prepare a month's worth of food for each other." The little arrogance said.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

The bet agreement between the two had just been discussed, and the Celestial Patriarch also stood in front of them.

The Celestial Patriarch looked around at the bustling crowd and said with a pleased smile: "Today, I said that the annual alchemy competition of our elf clan is to encourage everyone to plant medicine and alchemy without slacking off, and this year's prize is the same as in previous years, it is a great holy pill exclusively refined by our elf clan." The rules of the competition are also very simple, everyone prepares their own medicinal materials to refine the Yuan Spirit Liquid, which is the most basic elixir, and the evaluation rules are to see the concentration of the Yuan Spirit Liquid refined by everyone, and the one with the highest concentration is the first winner. ”

After the Celestial Patriarch explained the rules, the people below were all eager to try.

Chang Qianqian gently told Mu Huan on the side: "Huan'er, don't force yourself too much, don't practice when you're tired." ”

Mu Huan nodded.

Everyone found a comfortable place on the lawn and sat down, took out the elixir prepared in the morning, and concentrated on refining it.

Mu Huan and the little elixir were prepared by the Heavenly Patriarch, otherwise the two of them would not be able to come up with so many elixirs in a hurry.

Mu Huan had never refined the Yuan Spirit Liquid before, and Xiaoxiao told her about the refining process last night, and she carefully wrote it down.

Now she is following the procedure of the novel step by step.

She first threw the elixir into the Dan furnace in order, then used her spiritual power to crush the elixir, and finally kept squeezing and extracting the essence of the elixir.

Not long after, a small ball of green liquid appeared on the Dan furnace in front of Mu Huan, and as she kept squeezing and extracting the elixir in the Dan furnace, the liquid became larger and larger.

When the essence of the elixir seed was almost obtained, Mu Huan concentrated her spiritual power into the essence, and as her spiritual power was refined, the liquid slowly flew out.

Mu Huan stared at the elixir essence in front of her, and slowly, she entered a mysterious state.

The scene before her changed dramatically.

She suddenly became a babbling child, following Feng Nan, Chang Qianqian, Feng Yiming, Feng Yiqing, and Feng Yiya out for spring.

The spring is beautiful, they laugh and laugh all the way, and the fun is endless.

Spring passed, and she became a cardamom girl.

She sat shyly in the marital room when a tall man approached her and gently lifted her hijab.

The person who caught her eye was the sleepless night she had been thinking about for a long time.

Sleepless at night, smiling, and gently called: "Lady." ”

They snuggled up, and lay down.......

The scene changed again.

In front of her, a child was eating a sweet snack, and he handed some to her from time to time: "Mother, you eat, you eat, this is delicious, but fragrant." ”

She gently stroked the child's head.

A big hand with distinct bones picked up a bowl of sweet soup, and said in a sleepless voice: "Yuan'er, don't trouble your mother, your mother has a little brother in her belly, and she can't eat this snack made of hawthorn." ”

"I want a sister, I don't want a brother." Children protested loudly.

"Okay, good, I want my brother, I want my brother." She smiled comfortingly.

The children and sleepless nights in front of them were gone.

She was gray-haired, sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, and a sleepless voice came from the house: "Old woman, where is my illusory ice technique?" ”

She got up lazily and said angrily, "Didn't you find it out yesterday?" Why are you looking for it again today? Did you let some stinky boy take it again? ”

She walked into the house, only to be hugged by Sleepless Night.

Sleepless chuckled and said, "Old woman, it's time for a lunch break, sleep with me for a while." ”

She pushed him angrily and muttered, "You're a lot older, and you still need someone to accompany you when you sleep, aren't you ashamed?" ”

Sleepless nights responded to her with a string of hot kisses........

In the dream, Mu Huan indulged in his enthusiasm.

In reality, Mu Huan is obsessed with self-imagined dreams.

Outside of the dream, Chang Qianqian was anxious.

She anxiously asked the Celestial Patriarch: "Celestial Patriarch, what the hell is going on?" It's just refining the Heavenly Spirit Liquid, why are the people of the Elf Clan all refining, but Huan'er is motionless? It's been a few months, and you look at her belly, why is it getting bigger? Isn't this something magical? ”

The Patriarch of Heaven sighed as always, and said, "Madam Feng, I have checked all the ancient books, I have never seen anything like this, I see that Miss Mu's breathing is stable, it should be fine." ”

"Patriarch Tian, you have said this countless times, but Huan'er hasn't woken up for so long, how can this make me not worry." Chang Qianqian wanted to cry.

In the past few months, she asked the same thing every day, but the Celestial Patriarch did not give the same answer.

But Mu Huan still sat upright, looking nothing unusual on the surface, but no matter how they screamed, they couldn't wake her up.

The people of the Feng family have all rushed over, they have been camped in the elf clan for a few months, but the situation has not changed at all.

Feng Nan comforted Chang Qianqian: "Madam, it's useless for you to be anxious, I have already sent all the clansmen, even if we find miracle doctors all over the world, we have to save Huan'er." ”

"Alas! What's the use of talking about it, those so-called miracle doctors don't understand anything, they just look at it and run away. Chang Qianqian's tears couldn't help but flow down again.

Suddenly, the little surprise who had been sitting next to Mu Huan shouted: "Mu Huan, Mu Huan, are you awake?!" ”

The crowd hurriedly and eagerly surrounded him.

Mu Huan opened her eyes, and a light suddenly shot out from above her head, and the light shot straight into the sky and exploded into a brilliant light in the sky.

The Heavenly Patriarch looked up at the sky and said in shock: "Soul Heavenly Rank, you have actually cultivated to the Soul Heavenly Level!" Genius, what a genius! ”

Mu Huan raised her hand and made a move, and a brilliant bead fell into her hand.

She looked at the beads in her hand in a daze, looked up at the person who was looking at her anxiously, and asked suspiciously, "What about sleepless?" ”

Chang Qianqian looked her up and down, and couldn't help asking, "What sleepless?" ”

Mu Huan finally saw the person in front of her clearly, she tilted her head and thought about it for a while, only to realize that she must have been dreaming again.

How can you marry her without sleepless nights? How could he have children with her, let alone grow old with her.

Dreams are indeed the most beautiful, and reality is always the cruelest.

She shook her head in disbelief and said, "It's okay. ”

Everyone couldn't help but ask her if she felt any discomfort in her body?

Mu Huan stood up and wanted to jump up to prove that she was fine.

When she stood up, she found that her belly was incredibly big, and she exclaimed, "What's going on?" ”

She found it difficult to even jump, and she looked at everyone with a sad face and a pleading face.

Everyone frowned and pondered, not knowing what was going on.

An elven child surrounded her and grinned and said, "Sister, do you have a baby in your belly?" My mother also has a baby in her belly. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned and pondered.

Mu Huan looked at the child of the elf clan in horror, and hurriedly denied it: "No, no ......"

Feng Yiqing frowned, and said loudly: "Isn't it ......."

"What?" Everyone looked at him and asked.

Feng Yiqing stopped talking, and he said to the Heavenly Patriarch: "Heavenly Patriarch, can you find a spiritual doctor in your clan?" ”

The Celestial Patriarch nodded, and immediately called an Elf Clan to call someone.

The spiritual doctor came soon, and he was surprised to see Mu Huan wake up.

In the past few months that Mu Huan has been sitting here, the people of the entire Yuhua Valley have been alarmed, everyone has nothing to do and come over to see Mu Huan, there are those who are worried, and there are those who are curious.

The spiritual doctor also looked at Mu Huan carefully, but he couldn't see any fame.

Now that the man had woken up, they called him again, and he said with some displeasure: "I have said that the situation of this female doll is very strange, and the old man can do nothing. ”

Feng Yiqing leaned closer to him and whispered a few words.

The spiritual doctor frowned and nodded, beckoning Mu Huan to come over.

Mu Huan was also frightened at the moment, and he didn't understand why his body had become like this.

At this moment, she was too well-behaved to let the spiritual doctor take her pulse.

After the spiritual doctor checked her pulse, he nodded to Feng Yiqing and said, "Second Prince Feng, it is indeed as you said. ”

Feng Yiqing's eyes widened.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, and when they saw that he had not spoken for a long time, they hurriedly asked.

Feng Yiqing sighed and said, "Dad, mother, I have something to report to you, let's go back and talk about it." ”

Everyone thought it was strange, but seeing that he spoke so carefully, it was not good to ask any more questions.

Feng Yiqing helped Mu Huan and said, "Xiao Huan, let's go, let's go back." ”

"I don't .....," Mu Huan instinctively refused.

Before she finished speaking, Feng Yiqing immediately interrupted her: "Xiao Huan, this matter is not trivial. ”

Mu Huan saw that he was serious, so he had to nod.