Ball Ball Cultivation

While Qiuqiu was in a daze, Mo Yan came over to check. These were little white tigers, a male and a female, the same as Bai Ran before his transformation. It felt like their bloodline was purer, and it had a certain suppressive effect on him. Damn, are you going to let me live?!

When Mo Yan was a child, he was loved by his parents and a powerful, transforming demon. He possessed the ancient bloodline of a tapir, possessing formidable combat prowess. He could create illusions and dreams to slay his enemies without being seen, and he was a regional overlord. However, he went out to play for a while, got into a fight with Bai Ran, and upon returning, discovered his parents had left him a note, stating he was out seeking an opportunity for ascension, and had never returned.

Bai Ran is the young leader of the tiger tribe. The leader is his grandfather, but his mother died giving birth to him. Therefore, although he has a high status, he is not loved by his grandfather. As a white tiger, he is quite ostracized among a group of golden white tigers, but they dare not provoke him because of his noble bloodline. Mo Yan and Bai Ran became a pair of bad friends who fight with each other. Mo Yan is capable of doing anything to harm other animals.

As they grew older, their strength grew. Together, they had braved many dangerous terrains. Recently, they had obtained three Transfiguration Grasses and numerous spiritual herbs in the Nether Moon Secret Realm. After leaving the secret realm, they each retreated to cultivate their Nascent Souls with the aid of these herbs. Because one of them possessed the bloodline of an ancient great demon, and the other the bloodline of a mythical beast, the White Tiger, they could not naturally transform after forming a Nascent Soul. They could only transform into a human by consuming the Transfiguration Grasses during a thunder tribulation. Otherwise, they could only transcend the tribulation and ascend to the spirit realm to transform.

This resulted in them all appearing as teenagers of sixteen or seventeen after successfully transforming, not yet adults. Bai Ran delivered the remaining transformation grass and elixirs to the clan leader, only to discover he was already dead. After extensive investigation, it was confirmed that Mo Yan had taken advantage of his unpreparedness and murdered him. Bai Ran confronted Mo Yan and threatened to kill him in revenge. Mo Yan's explanations proved ineffective, and a fight ensued. The fight was so intense that it carried them straight out of the Demon Forest. Mo Yan was severely injured, shutting his consciousness away for ten years to recover. Bai Ran was also severely injured, and it was unknown what had happened.

Mo Yan: Now, two little white tigers who look so much like Bai Ran have appeared. He wants to die. You beat me up for no apparent reason, leaving me injured and comatose for ten years, and yet you went off to get married. Now the baby's born, and you're gone. Ten years ago, you beat me up for no reason, and ten years later, because of some bullshit contract, you're asking me to babysit your baby. The baby's mother took advantage of my weakness and signed me with this bullshit employment contract! I've been wronged the most!

Thinking about how Bai Ran has no relatives after his grandfather's death, and how he made a promise to accompany me to find his parents, I will also accompany him to find his father. We used to fight often, but injuries only lasted a few months. Now, he has been sleeping in this place with thin spiritual energy for ten years. I will begrudgingly take care of his two little kids! If you dare to fight me again, I will beat these two kids. The stronger the bloodline, the harder it is to have offspring. These two kids are Bai Ran's lifeline.

Mo Yan turned back into human form, a chubby boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, tall, with round eyes that seemed to have their own eye shadow, looking particularly bright, standing in front of Qiuqiu.

"I am Mo Yan, the tapir you call Gun Gun. I signed an employment contract with you and I know the biological father of your child."

"What is your purpose?" Qiuqiu immediately became alert!

Mo Yan was slightly stunned after hearing this, and found it interesting.

"There's no purpose. I'm hired, so I showed up to show you what you need me to do."

Qiuqiu thought carefully, why would this kid from our Xu family be looking for his father? What conspiracy is going on?

"The child's father left and won't be coming back. This is our Xu family's child! I hired you, so you must abide by the agreement and don't say anything you shouldn't say!"

"What shouldn't be said?"

"You shouldn't talk about the child! If you want to leave, you need to swear an oath to heaven that you will not reveal anything about the child and me, and then I will let you go."

"Employer, I am also homeless. Your family heirloom is the tapir. May I know why?" This may be the clue for him to find his parents and relatives.

"Because it's powerful, precious and cute." Qiuqiu answered seriously.

"Have you ever seen a living one?" Mo Yan asked curiously.

“I’ve seen them, but none of them have practiced cultivation.” Qiuqiu: They are all ordinary beasts.

Mo Yan asked angrily, "Why?"

"I don't know either. Almost all the round ones cannot practice cultivation, and the spiritual energy is also very scarce where we are."

Mo Yan thought about it carefully and realized that it was impossible for his parents to go to a place without spiritual energy, so he had to investigate carefully.

"Do you have a mustard seed space that can hold living things?"

Seeing Qiuqiu's tense expression, he continued:

"Don't be surprised. Your breath disappeared before you gave birth. Although I was seriously injured, I am still a Nascent Soul Great Demon, and my consciousness is unimpeded. Judging from your reaction, I guess it's true. Don't worry, I won't steal it. I have the blood of an ancient great demon, and I can still feel that it is a soul bond. Moreover, spiritual treasures will choose their own masters. Even if I kill you, I may not be able to obtain it."

"You are a great demon, can you tell what's wrong with the child?" Qiuqiu was very concerned about the child.

"I've never seen such a situation, but it should be due to excessive fear and stimulation, and it chooses the safest form by itself. I don't know why it can completely transform at such a young age. But when in beast form, the monster's bloodline is very strong, and it has a certain impact on the bloodline of an ancient monster like me."

Seeing that Qiuqiu was still frowning, he comforted her, "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

"I'm not worried. Mixed-race babies are stronger and more beautiful. I like them very much!" In an era when mixed-race babies have become popular all over the world, who can understand this?

Mo Yan: There is such a sassy operation. I have thought of many words of persuasion but have not used them yet...Mo Yan mmp

"I'll take care of the child, you just focus on healing your wounds."

Qiuqiu, worried, released two nanny robots and a few bottles. He returned to the Spirit Gathering Formation and began practicing! This was also the case of ignorance. Qiuqiu had no idea how rare cubs with the bloodline of divine beasts were. People living in peacetime had no idea of ​​the dangers of the cultivation world. Fortunately, he had encountered the noble steamed bun.

After a month of training and healing, his injuries healed, his physical strength was comparable to that of a low-grade magic weapon, and his cultivation reached the late seventh level of Qi training. During this period, Mo Yan went out twice and brought back a lot of monster milk, all of which were rich in spiritual energy. After seeing the milk that Qiuqiu took out, he found it useless and despised it for having no spiritual energy at all.

After Qiuqiu finished his training, he started petting the cat, oh no, the white tiger, named Xu Baiyi. He placed Xu Baier's two children on the stone bed and started cooking. The seasonings and spirit beast meat were all found by Mo Yan and were rich in spiritual energy.

"Ah, even if there is no magical rice, rice mixed with braised pork would be more delicious."

A closer look would reveal Mo Yan's eyes lighting up. Remember this: luring an invisible foodie couldn't be easier! After grabbing the food, Qiuqiu said, "I'm going to go train, find some spiritual plants and materials, and go to the market to buy some daily necessities." Qiuqiu was still wearing his tracksuit. "I don't have any spiritual stones, so I need to hunt some monsters and gather some spiritual herbs to earn some."

Mo Yan pointed at the stone bed where Qiuqiu meditated during his training and said, "Aren't you the one who used the top-grade spirit stones to set up the spirit gathering array and the concealment array?!"

Qiuqiu shook his head and thought, "It would be awesome if I had this ability." He thought to himself, "This must have been arranged by Bai Ran for Qiuqiu."

"If you take out the spirit stone, it will be useful."

"Then please help me take it out, but I have other uses for it."

"Yes, you also need to strengthen your actual combat. The spiritual energy here is thin. It is the junction of the mortal world and the cultivation world. Pack up, we will leave tomorrow."

After fighting with a group of lightning rabbits, Qiuqiu came to a field of red ginseng, collected two hundred-year-old ones, and collected several seedlings less than ten years old and put them into the space. Lightning rabbits cannot use fireballs or swordsmanship, and they will be worthless if their fur is damaged. They are all restrained with earth thorns, earth walls, and vines, and then quickly pierced with golden needles to the rabbit's head for a fatal blow.

This group of lightning rabbits are fast. Although they are all low-level monsters, equivalent to the third to fifth level of Qi training, there are many of them and their claws are sharp. Qiuqiu was slightly scratched. After Qiuqiu came to the lake to heal his wounds and rest, he used a dagger to peel off the rabbit skin completely. The rabbit meat will be preserved and become spicy rabbits.

This hunting had been going on for over a month. As the sun set and I was about to return to the space, I spotted a foggy area in the distance. I cautiously approached to investigate, but still couldn't make out anything. I quickly called out to Mo Yan, who was taking care of the baby in the space, "This isn't an illusion, nor is it a maze. It's probably natural mist that can block spiritual awareness. It's a plant called Misty Grass, not bad. The peak-level second-tier demon beast inside was suppressed by me and dared not move. We can have a snack tomorrow. There's also a fifth-tier spiritual plant in this place!"

Qiuqiu fought with the three-colored frog, a monster equivalent to the peak of foundation building, for more than ten rounds. He did not gain any advantage and was stabbed by the ice needles spit out by the frog. His sword skills and steps became more and more tacitly coordinated. He even stabbed the three-colored frog with a sword. When he was about to launch a big move under the pressure, Mo Yan killed him with one move: "Don't ruin the taste. Go pick the mist grass and plant it in the space." After being together for a long time, he knew that Qiuqiu's space could be used for planting.

After a spicy boiled tricolor frog dinner that evening, though only a small portion, Qiuqiu felt his spiritual energy surging. He quickly asked Mo Yan to protect him while he meditated and practiced, activating the eight levels of the "Nine Nines Return to One Chaos Divine Language" technique. He broke through to the eighth level of Qi training and guided the spiritual energy through three great cycles. Just as he finished, he saw two chubby, white babies waiting to be held. Now six months old, they could crawl around in their human form. Looking at their faces, which looked a bit like his own, he kissed each one and nudged Niu Niu for a bit. He chatted with them for a while, then, after a full bottle of milk, he slept with them.

Fighting monsters and leveling up along the way, one day, Qiuqiu followed Mo Yan to a valley. Behind the valley entrance was a bluestone tunnel three meters high and two meters wide. The light became darker as they went deeper. After walking side by side with Mo Yan for three meters, the light became brighter.

Opposite the cave entrance stood a tall, imposing stone tablet, upon which was written in a flamboyant style: "No Magic Fighting." Horizontally, four small characters in seal script read: "Qingshan Market."

Walking around the stone tablet, the noisy sounds hit you in the face, as if you were back in the night market on Earth.