Restoration

Chapter 16 Qingya Sword
Among the five flying swords, two high-grade spiritual artifacts were naturally given to each of the wife and children. Of the remaining three, one was a mid-grade magical artifact, one was a low-grade treasure, and the other was a high-grade treasure. Future sons will use it at different ages.

Two storage rings, one storage necklace, two treasure armors, one storage ring for myself and one for my son, the storage necklace naturally belonged to my wife.Two treasure armors of medium-grade treasures, one for each wife and son.

There are more than a dozen pendant jades, each of which can block a full-strength blow of Yuan Yingqi's cultivation base, and intends to leave it to his relatives and friends who have a new relationship with him, Ouyang Yayu is secretly planning.

"It's time to see my wife too." A faint smile appeared on Ouyang Yayu's face, and disappeared in a teleportation.

Murong Wanqiu sat on the desk in the study with his left hand resting his chin. At his strong request, more than 20 nurses finally followed him around the clock, and his right hand habitually touched his abdomen.But how can you feel anything when you are only more than a month pregnant?
"Bad husband, it's been more than half a month, and he doesn't come back to see him, it's disgusting." Murong Wanqiu picked up a pen and muttered to himself while drawing on a beautiful notebook.

"Haha" Ouyang Yayu, who had just teleported to the back of Murong Wanqiu, listened to his wife talking to herself, and when she saw that the beautiful book was filled with words such as "bad husband", "selfish" and "hateful", she couldn't bear it. I couldn't help laughing.I really didn't expect that this goddess who seemed unattainable at Huajiang University would have such a lovely side.

"Bad husband, don't laugh." Murong Wanqiu said blushingly after hearing Ouyang Yayu's laughter.

"Hehe." Ouyang Yayu happily walked behind Murong Wanqiu and hugged her lightly, stroked her abdomen lightly, and joked in her ear: "My lovely wife, our son has been here for a few days Old and dishonest."

Murong Wanqiu glanced back at Ouyang Yayu coquettishly and infinitely, pouted and said: "Not serious, he's only over a month old, wouldn't he be able to kick someone if he's not honest."

Ouyang Yayu smiled "hehe", changed the subject and proudly offered treasures: "My dear wife, my husband has something good for you, guess what it is?"

Seeing the triumphant look of my bad husband, it is obvious that he is very confident in that "gift". What kind of gift is he so confident that I will definitely like it? Murong Wanqiu wondered.

After pondering for a moment, Murong Wanqiu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he put his arms around Ouyang Yayu's neck, and said coquettishly: "My dear husband, have you finished refining his flying sword?"

Ouyang Yayu shook his head and said, "No. Ah. Why are you pinching me?"

Murong Wanqiu said angrily: "If I don't pinch you, will I pinch myself? You haven't mastered other people's flying swords, what treasure did you come here to offer?"

"I...have I said that you haven't refined your flying sword?" Ouyang Yayu said bitterly.But I thought to myself, why did my precious wife become like this? Could it be that pregnant people also change their temper?
"Ah~~~ The flying sword is finished, good husband, did I pinch you? Then why do you say no? Come and rub it for you." Murong Wanqiu complained.

"Uh...it seems like you pinched me before I finished speaking." Ouyang Yayu just wanted to complain, but when he saw his wife's hand stretched to his waist again, he had to say wittily: "It's not just about making flying swords." , and other good things."

Are there other good things? Murong Wanqiu's eyes were shining, and he hugged Ouyang Yayu's arm and said in a soft voice: "Good man, what other good things are there? Quickly show them to others."

Ouyang Yayu took out a necklace and said proudly, "My dear wife, what is this?"

Murong Wanqiu glanced at the necklace exuding a soft halo, curled her lips and said, "It looks pretty, but this is what you said was good? What's so good about it? It doesn't look any different from other necklaces. "

Ouyang Yayu was suffocated in his heart, and couldn't help but feel ashamed. How dare his wife think that it was bought for her with his own money.

"Good wife, you will know the difference if you recognize the master with a drop of blood first." Ouyang Yayu said arrogantly.

Murong Wanqiu thought to herself, admitting the owner with a drop of blood? It turns out that this necklace is also a magic weapon, but I don’t know what it is useful for? While thinking about it, Murong Wanqiu circulated his true energy to force out a drop of blood essence, which melts when it meets the necklace. The function of the necklace is It instantly appeared in Murong Wanqiu's mind.

"Storage necklace, wow... Bad husband, the space inside is so amazing." Murong Wanqiu sighed.

Ouyang Yayu smiled in satisfaction, waved his hand, and a purple armor appeared in his hand, and said slowly to Murong Wanqiu: "My dear wife, take a look at what this is?"

Murong Wanqiu didn't need Ouyang Yayu to say anything, just snatched the blood and recognized the owner, the function of the treasure armor appeared in his mind, Murong Wanqiu's mind moved, the treasure armor was put into the body, and the mind moved again, the treasure armor appeared on the outer body to protect Feeling the fun, Murong Wanqiu's heart and mind moved, the treasure armor was put in and out, and she had a great time playing.After playing enough, Murong Wanqiu took back the treasure armor, kissed Ouyang Yayu on the face and said: "Thank you bad husband, I like these gifts very much."

Ouyang Yayu said contentedly: "This is not too bad, Nuo, let's see what this is again?"

"Ah... my flying sword." Murong Wanqiu threw himself on Ouyang Yayu.

"My good wife, I'll give it to you. Don't worry, be careful not to hurt our son." Ouyang Yayu hugged Murong Wanqiu who was rushing towards him, and said anxiously as he watched with horror.

This is the feeling of being a parent. In fact, with Ouyang Yayu and Murong Wanqiu's cultivation, no matter how hard they try, they can't easily hurt their children.

Murong Wanqiu smiled bewilderedly, and followed the same pattern to draw a gourd dripping blood to recognize the Lord. Suddenly, a mysterious feeling rose in her heart. She felt that she had an inexplicable connection with Feijian, but she couldn't completely control it. This was because she hadn't held Feijian yet. Fully refined, now at most it can only display [-]% of the power of the flying sword.

"Bad man, let me go, I feel like I can fly now, let me go out and try." Murong Wanqiu struggled.

A black line appeared on Ouyang Yayu's forehead, thinking to himself that it was as expected, he couldn't help but tightly hugged Murong Wanqiu's hand, he couldn't laugh or cry: "My silly wife, you haven't refined the flying sword yet. Well, if you can’t control the flying sword, it’s very dangerous to fly, what if we hurt our children? Let’s refine it slowly before flying.”

"Oh, how long will it take to refine?" Murong Wanqiu blinked her eyes and asked.

"Uh, three months should be able to refine to six or seven." Ouyang Yayu said.

Murong Wanqiu thought about it, and three months is not a long time, so he stopped talking about flying, took the blue flying sword and swiped it casually, feeling quite comfortable, and asked slowly: "Bad man, is this flying sword what's your name?"

Ouyang Yayu chuckled, and said, "Feijian hasn't got a name yet, you can give it a name yourself."

"Really, let me think about the name." Murong Wanqiu tilted her head and thought.The blue flying sword was forged by the bad husband himself.

"Well, take the character Qing for Qing, and take the character Ya from Yayu, your bad husband's name, and call it Qingya Sword, how about it?" Murong Wanqiu thought.

"Good wife, you can call her whatever name you like, so let's call it Qingyajian." Ouyang Yayu smiled.

PS: I’ve been writing the codes since I posted them today. I’m really tired. No matter how many words I post, it’s raining and thundering here again! I’m afraid that the battery will run out for a while, so I’d better update it. Only in this way can I be worthy of the book friends who support Er Snake! Tomorrow’s update will depend on whether there is an electricity to give Er Snake code words tonight! So it’s hard to say! I hope all book friends will vote for Er Snake! Thank you!
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