Chapter 127: Treacherous Barbarians, Enter the Law Realm Again(2/2)
"Of course I listen to Master."
"I will obey my master's orders."
Wu Junming and Qi Boyan responded one after another.
Tong Yinchun gave birth, which was a major event in Qianrong Mansion, so all the disciples, except He Kuiming, arrived. Even Fu Yalan, a disciple, took leave from the Engineering Department today.
Logically speaking, when Tong Yinchun gave birth, Xu Qing'er should enter the room. The girl and Xu Jinyi reconciled and were already considered a woman.
But in the Baiyi Sect, especially in the Qianrong Mansion, no one mentioned this, they just thought that she was still a girl waiting to be married. Therefore, when Xu Qing'er wanted to go in to help, she was kicked out by Cheng Xinning.
Nowadays, only Cheng Xinning, Uncle Lian and a medical friend of Uncle Lian are busy.
Although Cheng Xinning has never been a human being, Cheng Xinning has been a foundation-building monk for more than ten years and has extraordinary attainments in medicine. In addition, she was hampered by a strange disease in her early years and her growth was delayed. She only looks like a little girl, so there is no taboo.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a loud cry came from the room, and everyone followed the sound. He Lian couldn't wait any longer, and stepped out of the room with a flash of figure.
"Brother He, you really can't wait any longer."
Seeing He Lian enter the room, Cheng Xinning was not surprised. While wiping the little child in his hands, he talked to He Lian.
He Lian took a look at the child. His whole body was red and his skin was covered with folds, like a skinny monkey. He had his eyes closed, grinning and crying non-stop. However, the Tianling Gai seemed to be extra prominent, as if
"Big-headed boy?"
Facing the first bloodline he left in this world, and possibly the last bloodline, He Lian couldn't help but reach out his hand and touch it lightly.
However, the moment He Lian came into contact with the child, the water-like true flame in the void in his heart jumped suddenly, and then, a clear spiritual light flowed out from his fingertips and penetrated into the child's body.
.
In an instant, He Lian saw a flash of lightning appear between the child's eyebrows, but it disappeared in an instant, just like an hallucination.
This is
"Lingzhen?"
He Lian felt familiar with this object. He used this object to build the foundation in one fell swoop and even quickly broke through to the second floor of the foundation. He did not expect that Zhen'er, who was sleeping, seemed to be sensing the outside world.
He gave this thing away again to give birth to the child Tong Yinchun gave birth to.
Although He Lian could feel that the 'spiritual essence' flowing into the child's body was far less than what Zhen'er gave him that day, probably only one-tenth of what it was before, but it was Zhen'er's most precious thing, and He Lian even suspected that this thing might be
It is the original power of the true spirit.
"Zhen'er? Are you awake?"
He Lian's thoughts sank into the void in his heart, only to find that Zhen'er was still sleeping soundly at the core of the flame. However, after He Lian took a closer look, he found that Zhen'er was still growing in the past few years while he was sleeping. Now I am afraid that he is
She is almost the same as a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
He Lian came to his senses, retracted his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xin Ning."
"Brother He is too polite. You'd better go and see Sister Yinchun quickly. She has suffered a lot because of this child."
He Lian nodded and walked quickly to the bedside. He first said hello to Uncle Lian and then sat down next to Tong Yinchun.
Seeing that Tong Yinchun, who had just given birth, was pale, breathless, and looking like she was depleted of essence and blood, He Lian couldn't help but reach out and caress Tong Yinchun's cheek.
Or feeling the warmth brought by the generous palms, and smelling the familiar scent, Tong Yinchun, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, looked at He Lian and said emotionally: "Lian, our child is finally born.
He is still a boy, your son."
He Lian held Tong Yinchun's hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work, senior sister, have a good rest. The child is born, and you must take good care of it in the future. You must not neglect your training, otherwise this kid will be a skinny monkey in the future.
You don’t have the strength to deal with him.”
Tong Yinchun smiled softly and said with sweet eyes: "Well, I listen to you."
After saying that, he seemed to think of something again and continued: "Lian, have you thought of a name for our son?"
"Of course I have thought about calling him He Yuan. I hope he will have great ambitions and a long way to go in the future."
Before Tong Yinchun could speak, he took the child from Cheng Xinning. Uncle Lian, who was tying him up, smiled and said, "This is a good name!"
Tong Yinchun's eyes also lit up and he said happily: "He Yuan! Okay, let's call him He Yuan! Our son will be called He Yuan from now on."
Tong Yinchun held He Lian's hand tightly and couldn't help crying with joy. For her, she was most afraid that He Lian would neglect the child, but now just hearing the name and its meaning, she knew that what she was worried about would not happen. Naturally
It is joy that comes from the bottom of my heart and I can’t help myself.
"Senior sister, please don't cry. We are so excited after giving birth to a baby. Even if we are monks, we are seriously hurting our bodies. We will still have a long time to come."
He Lian whispered comfort, and after coaxing Tong Yinchun to sleep, he stood up and thanked Cheng Xinning and the two doctors again.
"Uncle Master, my disciples are still waiting for news outside. I'll go out and tell them."
"My dear son-in-law, don't worry. I will accompany Chun'er. You don't have to worry about it here."
He Lian thanked his mother-in-law again before leaving the house.
As soon as they saw their master coming out, several disciples gathered around him.
"Master, do we have an extra junior brother or junior sister?"
"He's a junior brother, his name is He Yuan. In the future, those of you who are senior brothers and sisters must teach him well."
When Wu Junming heard this, he excitedly waved his fist and said: "Look, I said he must be a junior brother. Qing'er, you have to lose me a puppet; Renlong, you are not allowed to default on your debts. Remember to treat your Song family
Here’s a jar of the secretly brewed Yuanchun wine.”
Previously, Wu Junming and others were bored and took everyone to bet with each other about who would come. He Lian knew now and just laughed it off and let them go.
After some banter, Wu Junming took out a white jade walker and presented it to He Lian.
"Congratulations to Master on the birth of your son. This is my disciple's best wishes."
Immediately afterwards, Qi Boyan, Xu Qing'er and all his disciples and disciples all took out gifts and presented them to him.
These gifts were not expensive, and most of them were for children to wear in the future, but they represented the wishes of the disciples. Qi Boyan also gave two gifts.
"Master, this roller coaster was given to me by my junior brother, and I was asked to forward it on my behalf."
When He Lian heard this, he naturally knew that it was a gift from He Kuiming, but he was a little surprised. He just said: "Does your junior brother contact you often?"
"I can't say that it happens very often. It's just that my junior brother is eager to learn. If he has any questions about refining the weapon, he will always write to me for advice."
"good."
He Lian didn't say much, but Song Renlong on the side crossed his face and curled his lips unhappily when he heard this.
This scene was naturally seen by He Lian. To be honest, among all the disciples, He Lian probably paid the least attention to him. He became a disciple for eight years and officially practiced for six years after opening the spirit. Except for the initial teaching period
During the Song Dynasty, Renlong followed Qi Boyan most of the time and was taught by Qi Boyan.
He Lian asked himself, he had put far less effort into Song Renlong than He Kuiming. Thinking of this, He Lian couldn't help but look around the huge Qianrong Mansion, and for a moment, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
In the past few years, while he was busy establishing a vocational academy, he was busy with his own cultivation, and teaching other disciples, so he did neglect Song Renlong. In addition, He Lian consciously helped the Song family solve the big problem of He Kuiming, so he felt at ease.
But looking back now, I feel that I have indeed failed the Song family's trust.
"Ren Long, there won't be anything important in the next few years as my teacher, but I have to set aside time to seriously supervise your practice. You won't have to go to He Kuiming to get beaten for the time being.
Arrive at the martial arts arena on time every day, and I will beat you personally as a master. I will keep you in charge until you reach the stage of forming the elixir, and then you will be considered as a master.
In addition, I will spend an hour every afternoon to guide and test your cultivation of weapon refining, and I will set out the original requirements for He Kuiming, and even higher requirements, so you must not complain."
Song Renlong couldn't help but trembled when he heard this. He turned his head to look at his master and said stupidly: "Master, you want to beat me all the way to the core?"
Wu Junming and others couldn't help bursting into laughter after hearing this. Xu Qing'er even laughed so hard that He Lian couldn't help but grin.
"Yes, starting tomorrow, I'll beat you up every day, just wait!"
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