Ball Ball Cultivation

Qiuqiu met Qingheng's concerned gaze and said, "We are all fine. The Yin-Yang Polar Fire has already formed a contract with Qingxu, and I have also gained something."

She also absorbed a powerful soul fragment. When she passed through many illusion arrays on the way back to life, her state of mind was elevated to a higher level and her spirit and soul were further integrated. Now she needed a short period of seclusion.

Before he could elaborate on his experience, he heard a gentle voice from outside: "Brother Xu, when I went to pick up my nephew, I also brought Qingwu back with me."

As he said this, he was about to go into the house.

Qingwu, who was feeling depressed in the back, saw Qiuqiu, and ran to the bed with his short legs and hugged Qiuqiu's thighs, "Mom, you finally woke up. Qingwu missed you so much." As he said this, he glanced at the door.

The gentle voice outside completely disappeared, and the sharp and hateful voice sounded again: "Brother Xu, your wife is really awake?! Ah, she has been in a coma for more than half a year, can it be a last-minute resurgence?"

Qiuqiu finally shifted his gaze from his beloved son and glanced at Qingheng. Seeing his embarrassed face, he explained sternly, "Miss Li, stop talking nonsense. Our family is staying here temporarily to recuperate my wife. It was Master Yuantong who pointed this out. Now that my wife has woken up, she has recovered."

Qiuqiu had seen enough of Qingheng's jokes. She hadn't expected that this ancient antique, who had lived for thousands of years, could still be so innocent. So she spoke up to help, "Miss Li, thank you for bringing Qingwu back. I just woke up and want to know about the child's recent life. I won't entertain you. When I fully recover, I will host a banquet for the neighbors who took care of my husband and child while I was in a coma."

This was a clear order to leave, and Miss Li was still immersed in the shock of Qiuqiu's awakening. She left the Xu family in a daze.

After Miss Li left, Qing Heng closed the door with a wave of his hand and cast a barrier in the bedroom. He explained to Qiuqiu, "After your soul left, Qing Wu and I stayed by your body to cultivate. Neighbors often came to visit and often brought food. I heard you say that Bai Yi and the others had attended a mortal school, which would be very beneficial for Qing Wu's future integration into the human race. So I sent him to the school as well."

Seeing that Qiuqiu was still waiting for him to explain in detail, he quickly explained: "If you don't want to, our son won't go. Those things, just look at them once, and our Qingwu can recite them by heart. There is really nothing to learn."

The voice of explanation gradually became smaller. Seeing that Qiuqiu, who was silent just now, now has an angry look on his face, as if waiting for you to explain.

Qing Heng opened his confused eyes and looked at his eldest son, hoping to give him some clues.

The eldest son's love was not in vain. Although he didn't know why the atmosphere between his father and mother had become tense, he still spoke up to help: "Mom, if you still feel uncomfortable, let me massage you. I have now reached the fifth level of Qi training. Do you want me to use my rejuvenation technique to treat you? My rejuvenation technique is very powerful."

"One time, after school, little Fatty was hit by a passing carriage. He had a long gash on his head, and he bled profusely. I secretly used rejuvenation magic to treat him while no one was looking, and it looked like he was only suffering from a minor injury."

As she said this, she proudly puffed out her chest, with an expression that said, "Come on, praise me."

Qiuqiu calmed down and hugged his son in his arms, "That car didn't hit you, did it? Our Qingwu is of course the best. He helps his classmates and knows how to avoid people secretly. He is much better than some people!"

Some people: Qingheng, even if you don’t say it, I know you are talking about me. Please tell me clearly what mistake I made.

Qingwu climbed up to the bedside in a very cocky manner and began to brag about his heroic deeds at the academy. Finally, he mentioned how many of his classmates at school were asking about his father. Qiuqiu asked casually, "Do all those classmates who are asking about your father have unmarried sisters or aunts?"

Qing Wu: "Mother, how did you know! They often bring me delicious food, but none of it is as delicious as what you cook."

Qiuqiu: "If it tastes better than what mommy makes, will you sell your daddy to someone else? Aren't you afraid that your daddy will find you a stepmother?"

This time, even if Qing Heng was slow-witted, he understood why Qiuqiu was angry and quickly explained, "Madam, it was those people who came to my house on their own initiative. I basically hid in the back mountain and wouldn't let those ugly bastards take advantage of my husband."

Qiuqiu blushed a little at what he said. When she woke up and saw Qingheng, the eternal aura on him was even stronger. Coupled with the stimulation from that Miss Li, she was a little out of control.

After adjusting his mood and preparing to tell Qing Heng about his experience in the underworld, Qing Xu woke up. For Qing Xu, this trip to the underworld was just a nap.

Later, he was surrounded by hot flames. He played with the flames for many days and became good friends with the flames.

So I felt a little uncomfortable seeing my father, mother and brother surrounding me.

Qiuqiu gave Qingheng a soothing look and said softly to Qingxu, who was sitting on the bed, "Stimulate the little flame in your dantian and see if it obeys you."

Qing Xu was an obedient child. He quickly activated the small black and white flame in his dantian, and it ignited smoothly in his palm. Qing Heng: "What do you feel? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Qing Xu: "I don't feel anything, just a little bit warm. Brother, do you want to try it? We are good friends."

Qing Heng: "Don't be naughty. This flame makes me feel dangerous." He raised his head and looked at Qiuqiu, wanting to get his approval.

But Qiuqiu really didn't feel anything, but Qingwu nodded in agreement.

Qiuqiu: "Maybe it's because I helped Qingxu tame the Yin-Yang Fire, so I didn't feel any danger. I even reached out and touched the little flame. The little flame had a natural affinity for Qiuqiu. It was much smarter than the little flame I'd raised for hundreds of years."

Qiuqiu can confirm that she can control this small flame very easily in the future.

Qiuqiu spent an entire night telling the family of four about his experiences in the underworld, and planted the spiritual plants from the underworld that he had collected in the space.

The space is bound to the soul of Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu collects the rule imprint of a piece of the original tree branch in the independent space, and the skills of the underworld are added to the sea of ​​consciousness, and the operating rules of the underworld are added to the space.

Deep in the space controlled by Huahua, there is an origin tree that has sprouted and grown again, and naturally it has also integrated into the rules of the underworld.

Huahua was the most direct beneficiary. She independently opened up a space filled with underworld energy, and Qiuqiu planted the spiritual plants collected in the underworld in it.

In some ways, it also demonstrates a principle of conservation of weight, where spiritual energy and dark energy can be transformed into each other under the operation of rules.