Section 117
Yesterday, he also heard from Lu Miaoyun that the second elder would come back every once in a while.
"That's fine. With your talent in making talismans, grandma doesn't have much to teach you, and you don't have to come back every month."
"Yun'er, you and your wife can discuss it by yourselves. There's no problem with coming back with the second elder."
"The second elder will come back about once every six months, which is about right."
The fourth elder pondered for a moment and nodded.
She could also understand Lu Changsheng's thoughts.
After all, a young man in his twenties would never want to stay in Qingzhu Mountain all day.
Soon, Lu Changsheng finished chatting with the fourth elder, and then chatted with Lu Miaoyun, Qu Zhenzhen and others.
The follow-up plans and arrangements were also confirmed.
He would stay at home this time, and wait until Qu Zhenzhen gave birth to the child before returning to Jiulong Market.
As for Lu Miaoyun and Qu Zhenzhen, they were not in a hurry to go to Jiulong Market.
First, they would recuperate in Qingzhu Mountain and take care of the child.
Lu Ping'an, Lu Wuyou, and Lu Wuyu were also sent to Bailu Villa by Lu Miaoyun to study not long ago.
If they all left, there would be no one to look after so many children at home.
In this way, Lu Changsheng stayed in Qingzhu Valley, waiting for Qu Zhenzhen to give birth.
During this period, Lu Changsheng also tried his hand at the Bailian Baoti Jue to see the effect.
It can only be said that it is worthy of being an authentic body-refining technique.
Only the first level, the body is comparable to a magic weapon, and he can have sex with ten women at night!
It makes him wonder when he can get another method to cultivate the five internal organs.
It would be best if the kidneys can be turned into a perpetual furnace!
In a blink of an eye, a month passed.
On this day, Lu Changsheng was feeding the Nine Nether Mastiff in the yard.
The Nine Nether Mastiff is now more than one meter tall, with black hair and shiny oil all over its body, sharp fangs in its mouth, and a pupil between its eyebrows that is breathtaking.
Lu Changsheng felt that in a few years, people would be able to see the extraordinary nature of the Nine Nether Mastiff.
His previous idea of releasing the Nine Nether Mastiff and letting it grow outside was probably something he could really consider.
At this moment, Qu Zhenzhen suddenly cried out in pain, indicating that she was about to give birth.
Chapter 84 Giving Birth! Pregnancy +10! Lottery!
Chapter 84 Giving Birth! Pregnancy +10! Lottery!
Outside the delivery room.
Lu Changsheng was holding his son Lu Quanzhen and waiting outside with several wives and concubines.
Lu Quanzhen was his and Qu Zhenzhen's first child, with an eighth-grade spiritual root.
"Wow!"
Not long after, a clear cry sounded from the delivery room, which cheered up Lu Changsheng.
However, at this moment, he did not feel anything strange or throbbing.
Immediately, Lu Changsheng knew.
The child born by Qu Zhenzhen had no spiritual roots.
After waiting for so long, it is impossible to say that there is no loss when I know that the child has no spiritual roots.
But in a moment, Lu Changsheng was relieved.
Even if both husband and wife have spiritual roots, the probability of giving birth to a child with spiritual roots is only 10% or 20%.
Qu Zhenzhen's first child and Lu Miaoyun's child last month both have spiritual roots, which is already a blessing.
How can I expect everyone to have spiritual roots.
Lu Changsheng is very open-minded in this regard and walks into the delivery room with Lu Quanzhen in his arms.
The midwife immediately held a swaddled baby and handed it to Lu Changsheng carefully, smiling and saying, "Congratulations, son-in-law, it's a girl."
"Okay, you've worked hard."
Lu Changsheng smiled when he heard it, took the swaddle and looked at the child.
Qu Zhenzhen's last child was a boy, and this one is a girl, so she has both sons and daughters.
"Quanzhen, this is your sister."
Lu Changsheng looked at the newly born child and said to Lu Quanzhen.
"Mia, Mia"
Lu Quanzhen is already one and a half years old and can speak some simple words.
He looked at his newborn sister with curiosity and babbled.
Lu Changsheng came to the bedside and put Lu Quanzhen down.
Looking at Qu Zhenzhen's pale and weak face, he held her hand with some heartache and said, "Zhenzhen, thank you for your hard work."
He has always been very fond of this girl whom he had rescued halfway.
One reason is that the girl is indeed well-behaved and sensible, and lovable.
On the other hand, Qu Zhenzhen has spiritual roots, and he took Qu Zhenzhen back to Qingzhu Mountain with utilitarian purposes.
In addition, the latter has a pitiful life experience, is lonely and helpless, and he is the only one, so he loves her even more.
"Husband."
Qu Zhenzhen smiled, called Lu Changsheng softly, and then stood up to look at the child.
"Look, how cute, she will be as cute as you when she grows up."
Lu Changsheng immediately held the child to her and said with a smile.
"Quanzhen, you must take good care of your sister and protect her in the future, understand?"
Qu Zhenzhen smiled and looked at her son Lu Quanzhen who was confused beside her, and said softly.
Lu Changsheng saw Qu Zhenzhen's expression and knew that she was thinking about her childhood and her brother Qu Changge.
He did not tell Qu Zhenzhen about Qu Changge's cultivation of magic.
He just said that someone should look for him, but there is no news.
Now more than two years have passed, and there has been no news about her brother. Qu Zhenzhen gradually realized that her brother might be in danger.
Immediately, Lu Changsheng held Qu Zhenzhen's hand and comforted her gently: "With your husband here, I will take good care of you and protect you."
In this world, his wives, concubines and children are also his weaknesses, and one of the motivations for his efforts.
In his opinion, if he can't even protect his wives, concubines and children, this immortal cultivation is in vain.
"Husband, have you thought of a name for this child?"
Qu Zhenzhen heard this and smiled sweetly on her pretty face.
"Name. Let's call it Yuzhen."
Lu Changsheng pondered for a moment and named the little girl in his arms.
"Quanzhen, Yuzhen."
Qu Zhenzhen heard the name and silently chanted it, then gently said to the little girl: "Yuzhen, Lu Yuzhen."
The baby in her arms also babbled "wa", as if responding.
Seeing this scene, Lu Changsheng and Qu Zhenzhen couldn't help but smile at each other.
Soon, the couple talked for a while, and Lu Changsheng asked Qu Zhenzhen to have a good rest and walked out of the room with the child.
On a solemn, solemn, and eerie high platform, the wind was howling.
Around the high platform, there were tall metal flagpoles, and on the black flags, there were embroidered demon patterns of different forms.
Some had three heads and six arms, some had hideous faces, some had eyes all over their bodies, some had demon heads and human bodies with wings, and some had no heads and faces on their chests.
These patterns, which were of different shapes and looked lifelike, made people feel cold when they looked at them, as if they were being watched by demons.
In the center of the platform, there was a young man in his twenties with a stern face and white hair sitting cross-legged. There were many strange patterns and runes engraved around him.
At this time, there were dark red blood lines flowing in these rune patterns, constantly converging towards the white-haired young man in the center.
The white-haired young man looked painful, his fists clenched tightly, veins bulged, blood vessels pulsated, and cold sweat continued to emerge from his body.
But the white-haired young man just gritted his teeth tightly, without saying a word, and endured it.
It was unknown how long it had been, but the demon patterns on the flags around the platform seemed to come alive.
He suddenly opened his scarlet eyes and looked at the white-haired young man, causing a large amount of blood-red light to fill the entire platform.