Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 560 Artifact Spirit ([-])

The second time, the third time.

Of course, Nanmen Jingyang sensed that Qi Ling was wrong, and was very angry: "What are you going to do?"

The pretty woman in red put her hands on her hips angrily: "Why are you playing with them? You have to play with me."

Nanmen Jingyang is very helpless, Qi Ling was born only a few years ago, and her spirit body is unstable. She doesn't understand human emotions at all, and her eyes are full of domineering.

As ignorant and overbearing as a child.

He explained seriously, explaining the difference between monks and Qi Ling, but Qi Ling didn't listen to her.When he saw that he went to play with those five people, he was not happy, making trouble in the array, and insisted that Nanmen Jingyang only accompany her.

"I know you like them because you like children. I'm your child. You're inseparable from the tube. I was born from the tube. I'm your child. You can only be with me."

What a tool spirit can understand needs to be taught by its master.

Nanmen Jingyang taught her, first of all he had to correct her a little.

"You are not my child, you are the weapon spirit born from the array tube. Before me, several elders were inseparable from the array tube."

Destiny is so magical, if you don't pay attention, you will turn a corner wherever you encounter a rock, some will bend and bend back to the original track, and some will bend out of the sky.

These five people never got together in their previous life.Lan Jiu has no one to treat her and she is gone now, Leng Ruo and Hu Nuan who is not called Hu Nuan live in seclusion on Piaoran Peak, Jin Xin and Xiao Ou are far less intimate than in this life.

Naturally, there is no lawless small group making countless noises, and there is no trip to Wuji Mountain.

Gong Suhuan and Nanmen Jingyang had an unremarkable life, Nanmen Jingyang silently kept Qi Ling, no one compared it and felt that Qi Ling was very good.

But in this life, when five people collide with each other, the sparks will be ignited and reach the Wuji Gate.

Nanmen Jingyang saw the template of the child in his heart, with flesh and blood and warmth, able to cry, laugh and make trouble, they are not children, they are called surprise.Every word, every movement, every look in their eyes is an unexpected pleasure for him.

Boy, it's so cute.

Well, not all kids are cute, but these five.

With this comparison, Qi Ling was compared very tragically.

Ling, you are a tool spirit, not a child, not even a human being.You don't understand human emotions at all, and you can't respond to my emotions. How can I treat you like a child.

Even Nanmen Jingyang said at this time in his life that the above thought would never arise in him.

Qi Ling was not born for a long time, and he didn't have enough companionship day and night. He treated her according to the way of cultivating Qi Ling, or in other words, it.

Nanmen Jingyang is very clear-headed, don't look at Qi Ling's overbearing and arrogant performance like a child, in fact it's just Qi's instinct, to win the attention of the Qi master to cultivate.

My heart is bright.

So I am very dissatisfied with her seemingly competing behavior.

But, after all, it is a weapon spirit, which is very rare. It was born from the array tube passed down by the family from generation to generation. It can be said to be a family heirloom, and it cannot be lost.Gotta teach, teach her to adapt to the real world.

And it's still small, so it can't be suppressed forcibly, otherwise it will dissipate.What a pity.

Therefore, Nanmen Jingyang couldn't do it for a while when Qi Ling was making a fuss, so he could only teach it slowly.

In the eyes of several children, it became dishonesty, which was not good for Gong Suhuan.

In fact, he was entangled by the spirit of Qi, and his mind was exhausted.

Is it so difficult to teach other people's spirits?

After all, he is not human, Qi Ling only knows that he is rare, so he subconsciously thinks that he can make heaven and earth.

"I want to be human," she said.

Nanmen was startled: "You are a weapon spirit."

There is no consensus on the basic understanding points.

Qi Ling felt resentment in his heart.Suddenly it stopped.

Nanmen Jingyang thought that his preaching had worked, and then happily went to accompany the children, taught them how to form formations, took them out to play, and even took them to drink tea with other real people in Wujimen, watching a lot of children playing together.

Everyone had a great time watching.

Social fear is a common problem of this deserted sect, suddenly it is so lively, and knowing that this excitement will not stay on for a while, so I cherish it, let the children mess around, thinking that it would be a good thing if my children were more cheerful .

There is no way, how can they spread their branches and leaves if they are not cheerful, they also hope to become bigger and stronger.To become bigger and stronger, you first need people. Isn't marriage the best way to add people?
Juniors, you have to fight hard.

Young disciple of the Promise Gate: We just want to play.

Adults gossip, talk about something, gossip.Inquire about the five.

Nanmen surprised and smiled and said that they had changed their house greatly, saying that they were full of vitality and full of vigor.

Then I talked about my own children, apprentices, and children.

Nanmen Jingyang also spoke with a smile, full of sunshine.

On the way back, Hu Nuan asked: "Master, don't you sleep with Master?"

Boom, Nanmen Yang blushed in shock, this, this, was asked this kind of question by the child—cough cough.

"Master will teach you a little phantom array, will it rain flowers in the sky?"

Hu Nuan was fooled at once.

That night, the couple slept together, and felt that they were in different rooms, and they couldn't explain to their children.

Cultivation, practice hard for the reproduction of Dao.

In the deep night, an invisible figure turned out of the array tube and came to the courtyard next to it without a sound.

Hu Nuan and the others live here, the boys live on one side, and the girls live on the other side, each in a room.

Qi Ling belongs to Nanmen Jingyang, and it will be unimpeded on Nanmen Jingyang's territory without touching any restrictions.

She came to Hu Nuan's room accurately, entered through the wall, and stood in front of Hu Nuan's bed.

"How am I different from her?"

After watching for a long time, Qi Ling didn't see how Hu Nuan was better than her.A little foundation building is nothing compared to her, far less helpful to Nanmen Jingyang than she is.

Why does Nanmen Jingyang like her so much?
It made her very uncomfortable.

Her master, she is enough.His attention and concern are enough for her.

The girl on the bed was sleeping soundly, her unconscious face was innocent and calm, and sometimes the corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was thinking about it.Aftertaste what?Good food or fun things to do?

Whether it's delicious food or fun things, it's not something she can have.

Qi Ling is destined not to be able to get rid of her own body, she will never have such a fragile, warm and free body in front of her eyes.

There was a lot of malice in Qi Ling's eyes.

She couldn't do without the array, and couldn't take away this body, but there was no other way.

The white and small palm gently fell on the sleeping girl's face, staying at a distance of half a foot, as if something fell into the girl's hair and disappeared.

Qi Ling's figure faded away, and no one noticed her coming from the beginning to the end.

After the night passed, everyone was in good spirits, and the complexion of the couple was even better. They suddenly felt like they were newly married.

They looked at each other with shame.

How logical, every day that followed, Nanmen Jingyang taught and walked the baby during the day, and practiced making babies at night. The days have never been so fulfilling and full of yearning.

And Qi Ling seemed to have disappeared, and never came out to disturb him once.

It's just that every night, when everyone is sleeping or practicing, she will always come to Hu Nuan's room and hang her palm above the girl's head.

(End of this chapter)