Chapter 15: The Three Spiritual Roots Girl

In the small courtyard in winter.

Today, a warm sun rose.

The temperature rose a lot compared to the past, and Chen Yun once thought that winter had passed and spring had arrived.

The two women who had been cooped up for half a winter could finally go out and bask in the sun.

Wang Lingyun was wearing a bright red cotton coat. She was already seven months pregnant, so her belly looked a little bigger.

Chen Yun carefully helped him downstairs, and put on a fur coat for fear that she would catch a cold.

In the yard, Shen Mengrui took advantage of the rare good weather to dry the bedding with a feather duster.

Chen Yun's hair has turned a few gray recently. He didn't want to tell the two women about some of his troubles on weekdays. They couldn't help much, and it would only add to his troubles.

The current situation is that, on the one hand, someone outside is plotting something bad, and on the other hand, Chen Ruzhen and Chen Ruguan will be able to go home soon.

But the conditions at home don't seem to be able to accommodate so many people.

But after Wang Lingyun's baby is born, whether it is five spiritual roots or four spiritual roots, there will be enough money to rent the room downstairs.

But this solves the housing problem, and the expenses of the child will also be a troublesome matter.

In addition.

Chen Yun has been thinking about how to use the anti-injury armor these days. This thing seems to need a judgment time.

Someone come to beat him up so that he can practice.

Who to find?

Chen Yun squinted and looked carefully. Shen Mengrui, who was holding a feather duster in the yard, became his target.

"Ahem."

Chen Yun coughed lightly and walked forward, his face serious, and said seriously: "Rui'er, don't be busy, come, beat me up."

"Ah? Old, master, what's wrong with you again."

Shen Mengrui looked at Chen Yun with her hands hanging down in a bit of surprise. Her husband has been a little abnormal recently. He is either addicted to poison miasma or has someone beat him. What's wrong with the master? She is a little scared.

Wang Lingyun couldn't help but cast her eyes over. She felt that Chen Yun must have a far-reaching intention for making such a strange request.

It was not something that women like them could understand.

"If I tell you to hit me, you should hit me. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up."

"Master, I don't dare."

Shen Mengrui threw the feather duster away and said she would not hit him no matter what.

Chen Yun glared at her unhappily, and with a turn of his eyes, he picked up the feather duster and said, "Actually, this is what happened. There are a lot of bad guys recently, so I want to train you in self-defense skills."

"Self-defense starts with hitting people, so you understand the master's intention."

Chen Yun slowly extended the feather duster.

Shen Mengrui took the feather duster with doubt. Although it sounded a bit far-fetched, the master asked her to hit him, so she could only bite the bullet and hit him lightly.

For Chen Yun, it was like tickling.

"The point is, haven't you eaten?"

"Quick."

"Okay, okay." Shen Mengrui took a deep breath and swung the feather duster to hit Chen Yun's right arm.

The moment he hit, Chen Yun silently shouted in his heart: "Counterattack Armor!"

It hurts.

Failure.

"Come again."

"Counterattack..."

It hurts.

Failure.

"Continue."

"Counter..."

Failure.

"Don't stop."

......

Chen Yun was beaten for half an afternoon, and Shen Mengrui was exhausted. Chen Yun didn't have any injuries on his body, but he only succeeded in counterattack armor once in the afternoon.

As the description said, the judgment time is extremely short, with a window time of less than 0.3 seconds.

Basically, it's exceeded in a blink of an eye.

It's really not easy to practice, but Chen Yun doesn't plan to give up.

Continue tomorrow.

After several days of training, Chen Yun roughly mastered the rules, that is, when the attack reaches any part of his body, one foot away, the counterattack armor is activated.

There is only a 0.3 second error.

It is impossible to make a successful judgment whether it is too early or too late.

Although after several days of training, Chen Yun has been able to increase the success rate by 50%.

But this is not life-threatening after all, it is similar to playing house. If it encounters a real battle, it will be another situation.

But soon, Chen Yun thought of a way to improve his sensitivity to judgment.

That is to use the [People with Lack of Heaven] entry to strengthen the sensitivity of the five senses by blocking the sense of smell and taste.

As expected, after using the new method, he can grasp the timing of the launch very perfectly.

The success rate is 100%.

This makes Chen Yun very excited. At least he has a life-saving skill.

Time is long, and the Spring Festival is coming.

There are sounds of firecrackers outside the window, and the sky is full of gorgeous fireworks. Chen Yun stands in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking outside, but his heart is with Wang Lingyun in the delivery room.

Amid her screams of pain, a clear cry made Chen Yun drop the big stone in his heart.

He walked forward quickly, and after a while, a baby was carried out.

"Congratulations, it's a girl."

"Girl?" Chen Yun smiled faintly. A girl is good. Although there are fewer spirit stones, it is not a big deal.

As for the spirit root test, Chen Yun thinks that it is most likely five spirit roots, after all, two of them had four spirit roots last time.

His luck can't always be so good.

So he is mentally prepared and can accept it anyway.

Even if it is five spirit roots, it is nothing more than the family tightening their belts and saving money in the future.

However, the number that soon evolved from the spirit root test talisman made him take a breath, and joy appeared in his eyes.

"Three spirit roots?"

At this time, Wang Lingyun, who was pushed out, had long hair wet into a large patch. He seemed to be drowsy, but he was trying hard to hold on to a little energy.

"Master, how is it?"

"Lingyun, you gave birth to a baby girl with three spiritual roots."

Hearing this, even Wang Lingyun's eyes burst into strong joy, but it was soon replaced by a deep tiredness. She seemed to have finally let go of a big stone and fell asleep.

Chen Yun held the baby and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

This [Phoenix Child and Lin Son] is too scary. It combines with a mortal to give birth to three spiritual roots. It would be even better to combine with a spiritual root girl.

Now there are still few children born. If there are more, he will definitely be in great trouble if it is spread out.

Thinking of this, Chen Yun felt more and more that he could not marry a mortal girl anymore. In the future, he must marry a spiritual root girl no matter what, so that he can hide his tracks.

This time, he made a sum of money for the family. In the future, he had to think of a long-term livelihood. Even if he put the cultivation aside, he could not rely on giving birth to children to earn spiritual stones. The risk of being exposed was too great.

Who knows, someone might find out Chen Yun's extraordinary talent, kidnap him one day, lock him up in the basement for life, whip him every day, and make him have sex with a bunch of fat and ugly women.

Until he is exhausted.

That kind of experience.

Tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes my back cold.

You know, the most troublesome thing for any family in the world of immortal cultivation is the lack of spiritual root children.

Observing the ups and downs of countless immortal clans, dynasties and empires, their paths to prosperity may be different, but when it comes to the signs of decline, 90% of them start with the lack of fresh blood.

The immortal clan has no spiritual root children, the sect has no fresh blood to join, and the throne of the dynasty has no successor.

In the long run, it will undoubtedly decline.

And if someone has Chen Yun, it is equivalent to having the key secret book of long-term prosperity.

He is equivalent to a strategic nuclear weapon, and his importance can be imagined.

Chen Yun looked at the baby in his arms, and the fatherly love in his eyes was revealed.

"You were born when Daddy was in trouble both internally and externally, and was walking on thin ice. I hope you can bring Daddy good luck in breaking through the situation."

"I'll name you Chen Rupo..."

"Just kidding, don't frown, Chen Ruxi, Ruxi, means, you are hope."