Ball Ball Cultivation

Qiuqiu walked and walked in the magnificent world, but couldn't find a way out. He slowly fell into endless darkness, as if he would never be able to get out.

Thinking of my ideal, I have been searching for and never giving up. It feels like I have gone through countless years. At the beginning, I could still remember that I was in the formation and wanted to get out of the formation. Later, I could only rely on the belief of not giving up to persist. Just when I was about to give up, a warm light lit up in front of me, as if it was closely related to me. Qiuqiu followed the fluorescent light without hesitation, taking me into the vast world and experiencing a different world. Qiuqiu unconsciously remembered the direction of every road.

Finally, after following the light out of this place, the maze world that trapped him collapsed instantly. He turned into a beam of white light and was absorbed by the virtual divine book "Nine Nines Return to One Divine Language" just as he was about to merge into the soul of the ball.

Qiuqiu finally woke up and saw Tao Yaoyao completely disintegrating before him, as if she would completely dissipate with a gust of wind. Now only her soul remained, appearing translucent. The resentment and anger had dissipated, leaving only a light green soul, which was slowly dissipating.

Qiuqiu immediately took out the Qingmu Ding, which contained the top-grade Soul-Nourishing Pill that he had refined for himself. He just wanted to preserve more vitality, so he had kept it in the Ding to nourish it. Now he took it out and gave it to Tao Yaoyao, hoping to save her.

Just when Qiuqiu was about to release the Soul-Nourishing Pill, Tao Yaoyao's residual soul suddenly floated into Qingmu Dingding's body, leaving Qiuqiu with only a message saying "Don't worry".

Qing Heng's slightly hoarse voice rang out in his ears: "Don't worry, the Qingmu Ding is a spiritual weapon, not a magic weapon. It won't devour the soul. It's just that the properties are compatible. Perhaps it will become a weapon spirit. She left the Soul-Nourishing Tree and automatically recognized you as her master. This is also her only chance of survival."

It was only then that Qiuqiu saw Qingheng standing by the bed. It turned out that cultivators could also look haggard and have dark circles under their eyes. His slovenly appearance was really unbearable to look at!

As if he could see the obvious disdain in Qiuqiu's eyes, Qingheng quickly explained: "You've been in a coma for over ten days, and I couldn't even comfort those two brats. How are you doing now?"

Qiuqiu was about to answer when she saw two dirty and ragged little kids running in from outside! Qiuqiu immediately gave Qingheng a condemning look, as if to say: This is how you raise children. If someone didn't know, they would think they were two little beggars!

Qing Heng couldn't bear to look at the two of them, so he put on his fatherly authority and said, "Your mother has woken up. Come here and I'll clean you up."

Qing Xu dodged and said, "No, I want my mother!" Qing Wu also nodded in agreement from behind.

Qiuqiu raised his hand, feeling weak: "Qingheng, I'm fine. Don't worry."

Then she explained to the two little dragon cubs, "Mom doesn't have the strength. Your dad will clean up for you. Let's eat, okay?" As she spoke, she tried to lift her arms! But she couldn't lift them much!

As an older brother, Qingwu sensibly pulled his younger brother who was about to say something: "Mom, you take a rest. My brother and I will ask dad to clean up, and then the four of us will have dinner." After saying that, he looked at Qingheng's father.

Qiuqiu ate the fifth-grade supreme soul-nourishing pill and took out another supreme soul-nourishing pill. He meditated and practiced to restore his spiritual power and spirit. After this formation training, the fusion of the two main souls was further improved, which could be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

This was mainly due to Tao Yaoyao's soul burning in Qiuqiu's sea of ​​consciousness. Although her soul was a remnant, she had already reached the state of Divine Transformation ten thousand years ago. Furthermore, with the ten thousand years of tempering in the formation, even a remnant soul was no match for Qiuqiu, a rookie who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage through dual cultivation initiation. That is, after signing the master-servant contract, she was willing to sacrifice herself for Qiuqiu.

Ever since Tao Yaoyao entered the Qingmu Ding, Qiuqiu had been crushing Yunling Pills at the bottom of the Ding every day, hoping to help her. Seeing the pill residue dissipate its medicinal properties within a few days, Qiuqiu knew this method was effective.

After a few days of rest, the group finally set off again, still moving forward leisurely, eating whatever they came across. Qiuqiu also saw that the dragon clan had no preference for raw or cold food, they really dared to eat anything, but sometimes they were very picky, which was strange and contradictory.

After more than half a year, the group finally arrived at Taixu Market, a market under the Taixu Sect.

As a top-ten city, the entire market town is enormous, encompassing both the retail area, primarily street-side shops, and the residential area, primarily populated by affiliated families and independent cultivators of the Taixu Sect. Backed by the Taixu Sect's ninety-nine peaks, with the Taixu Sect maintaining order within and powerful formations protecting it from the outside, the entire Taixu market town presents a thriving and peaceful atmosphere.

After entering the city, Qing Heng contacted Elder Xu of Taixu Sect through the Duobao Jade and arranged a meeting the next morning.

Now there is a little dragon cub in the shape of a human sitting on each shoulder. In front, his wife is still buying all kinds of strange things, and the most purchased are various spiritual foods. He was touched at the beginning, but now he is helplessly doting on her.

At first, Qiuqiu handed him the spiritual food. Seeing that he was holding his son with both hands, he took the initiative to feed him with a bamboo stick. As a philanthropic dragon, there is no such thing as shyness. He was just happy. He forced his wife to come. Although she was usually cold and indifferent to him, she has been much better since she gave birth to the cub, especially after experiencing the disaster of being lost in the formation. It was worth it that he collected storybooks in the mortal world, such as marriage first and love later, daily life of raising children, and domineering me falling in love with cold you. He needs to continue studying these.

But Qing Heng soon realized he'd been too naive. He'd bought some spiritual food, let his wife eat it first, and then share it with the two children if they liked it. If they found something none of them liked, he'd be the last one to eat. Ah, what a sweet burden!

They kept eating. The two-year-old baby was very smart. Qiuqiu began to teach them common knowledge about the world of cultivation. There were all kinds of people in the street stalls. Qingheng listened to Qiuqiu's patient and gentle explanation and felt that the years were peaceful. Even if he could not ascend to heaven, he was content to have his wife and children by his side.

"Xiao Wu, this is hibiscus flower. It can be used as a fusion potion when refining pills. You can eat it, but it doesn't taste good."

Qing Wu was surprised: "Mother, have you eaten it?"

Without waiting for Qiuqiu to answer, he pointed at something else and asked, "Mom, what is that? I want it." Then he pointed to the light green chrysanthemum-like, drooping little flower next to the hibiscus flower.

"The second-level spiritual herb, the Jade Chrysanthemum Lamp, which can't be kept alive, can only be refined into the second-level elixir, the Jade Marrow Pill. It has the effect of cleansing the marrow and strengthening the meridians for cultivators with wood spiritual roots. If you're lucky, it can also improve your cultivation aptitude. It may be of some use to you in the future. If you want it, let's buy it!"

He turned around, removed the barrier that prevented the sound from leaking out, and asked the thin young man who was setting up the stall, "How much spirit stones does this jade chrysanthemum lamp cost?"

When the young man saw someone asking him a question, his gray eyes shone with a different light, "Do you want a jade chrysanthemum cup?" His voice was unconsciously anxious.