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Rong Yi got on the car and started to fight over food with his son.

Yin Jinye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the father and son pair looking like they had just been reincarnated hungry and couldn't eat their fill.

Rong Yi saw that there was only the last piece of pastries left on the plate, so he quickly took it into his hands.

Yin Tao looked at him pitifully.

"You want to eat it?" Rong Yi waved the pastries in front of him.

Yin Tao quickly nodded.

Rong Yi put the pastries next to his mouth.

Yin Tao happily opened his mouth.

Rong Yi didn't put the pastries inside, instead, he pulled back his hand a little. Yin Tao also stretched out his neck a little, then pulled back a little more.

Rong Yi quickly took it back and put it in his mouth: "En, it's delicious."

Yin Tao was startled, and pounced towards Rong Yi's chest in anger, "Daddy, bad."

Rong Yi laughed.

Yin Jinye looked at the father and son who were hugging each other, shook his head, and felt that Rong Yi was very childish. However, Yin Tao seemed to like this point of him.

Suddenly, Rong Yi cried out, "Ah, you damned child, you're biting my chest again."

Fortunately, the tight-fitting clothing he was wearing had a protective property, so the child was unable to bite into his clothes.

Rong Yi patted Yin Tao's little fart with a little bit of force, lifted the child's collar and carried him to the corner to kneel down and ponder on the wall, then said seriously: "Next time, if you don't have my consent, you can bite my chest again for three days and three nights. You don't have to sleep on the wall, and you're not allowed to eat either."

Yin Tao mumbled, "Daddy ?"

"Calling you father is useless."

Yin Tao felt that his father was truly angry, and obediently knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

Yin Jinye felt that it was good that Rong Yi made a mistake and had to be punished, so he asked: "How was today's test result?"

Rong Yi rubbed his chest as he smiled at him, "I thought you wouldn't ask me about what happened today."

Seeing that Yin Jinye was about to pick up the book and look, he did not keep him in suspense anymore, and immediately sat beside him and said: "My Spiritual Root is a type of hiding place, I couldn't even check my own body, if it wasn't for me checking my own body carefully, it would be hard for even me to find it, so when the disciples of Jiuxu Sect tried to test me with the crystal stone, they would not pass, so Bu Qi took out a Colorful Pearl for me to test, and found out that I am a mutated Thunderfire Spiritual Root, hmph, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to remove them from the Jiuxu Sect, but now it is impossible."

Then, he went over to Yin Jinye's ear and whispered, "Actually, I'm not just talking about the mutated Thunderfire Spiritual Root, I also have other Spiritual Root. I won't tell you for now, but you'll slowly discover them so that you can pay more attention to me."

The heat from Rong Yi's words rushed into Yin Jinye's ears, as though there was a feather teasing his chest, causing him to feel as if his lower abdomen was about to move.

Yin Jinye was not used to the two being so close to each other. He lifted his hand and pushed Rong Yi's face away.

Rong Yi was depressed: "What are you doing?"

"You're too close."

"Of course you have to go a little closer to whisper. Otherwise, others will hear you, and you won't be able to hear it even if you whisper it too softly."

"I can hear it."

"Is that so?" Rong Yi and Yin Jinye looked at each other, then moved their lips.

Yin Jinye saw that he did not say anything, and suspicion flashed past his eyes.

Rong Yi asked: "Did you hear what I said?"

Yin Jinye, "..."

[He doesn't talk at all, okay?]

Rong Yi raised his brows, "Didn't you hear it? But didn't you say you could hear it? "

Yin Jinye, "..."

He wasn't a mind-reader.

Rong Yi smiled and put his hand on his shoulder. "I told you to get closer, you should have heard me better."

Yin Jinye coldly swept him a glance.

Rong Yi laughed and continued to speak: "I met a bunch of relatives in the Jiuxu Sect, they didn't look down on me, they just wanted to find out where my father's materials were hidden from me, these kind of relatives can directly cut off all connections, and come to the Rong Mansion to find me without letting them in, Ah Su, do you hear me?"

He felt that the original owner's relatives were idiots. With the Storage ring on him, it would be easy to bring the materials on him, he could take them out to use when he wanted to take them out. There was no need for Rong Weiyi to hide the materials.

Seated on the carriage, Rong Su replied, "I heard it."

Rong Yi continued to speak to Yin Jinye, "I also encountered an unlucky thing, I was chased by the disciples of the Tai Yuan Sect, and then we ran to the competition grounds, where we were randomly called to compete. I think right now, there must be someone secretly trying to kill me, or else he wouldn't have mentioned the name of someone who had just finished their test.

That's right, he remembered that during the competition, he heard a disciple say that Bai Yunchen had agreed to marry into the Tai Yuan Sect because he could cultivate using Spiritual Root. This Bai Yunchen was really too kind to the original owner, and even brothers might not be able to do this.

Yin Jinye asked: "Why does Tai Yuan Sect want to kill you?"

"They think that it's because of me that Bai Yunchen broke off the engagement with their big senior sister, and they think that I'm the one who told Bai Yunchen to break off the engagement."

On top of the carriage, Rong Su shouted, "Senior Brother has annulled the engagement?"

His young master would not rekindle up against Bai Yunchen, right?

At this time, the carriage stopped.

Bu Qi said: "Master, we have returned to the Yin Mansion."

After Rong Yi returned to the manor, he ate a huge meal before feeling full.

He rubbed his stomach that was full and asked Rong Huan, "Ah Huan, why is my stomach so big and heavy?"

Rong Yi planned to train his stiff body starting from tomorrow. If there were people chasing after him in the future, he would be able to take care of it, but his stomach was too big, it was slightly hindering him from moving.

Rong Huan looked at his stomach. "The Little Master in your stomach is about the same size as a child who is six months old, so your stomach is a size bigger than other pregnant women, so it's also a bit heavier."

Rong Yi said in shock: "How is he so big?"

"He could have been born together with Little Master Yin Tao, but later on, because of an accident, he had no choice but to stay in your stomach and continue growing slowly."

After three years, it had only grown to the size of six months.

Rong Yi asked: "I wake up every morning to practice my sword, does it have any effect on him?"

"After eating the pill given by the Taoist Sage Yun Yi, you will have no problem fighting for eight hundred rounds."

"Alright, I'll start training tomorrow."

Before dawn the next day, Rong Yi woke up and went into the courtyard. He first took his sword and did some warm-up exercises, then stretched his limbs.

Xinghe, who was meditating on the rooftop, saw him brandishing his sword wildly, thought that he did not have a sword manual, so he fought randomly. When he planned to teach him a few moves, he saw that he had turned around, and the sword's sharp point pierced through the ground. Because he was pregnant, his steps were not considered light and agile, but his movements were elegant and relaxed.

Xinghe watched and his hands started to itch. Just as he was about to take out his sword and compete with him, he felt that there was a Qi condensed around Rong Yi, but to people of a high cultivation realm, it was only a sharp blade Qi, capable of slashing through cultivators of the same cultivation realm, but to cultivators of the same cultivation level as Rong Yi, the Qi was extremely strong. As the sword was raised and descended, the air around them started to undulate, and before the sword touched the ground, there were many sword marks.

Yin Jinye who was meditating in his room heard the sound and stood up to walk to the window.

Unfortunately, Rong Yi just happened to put away his sword.

He carried his big belly into the pavilion and sat down. He let out a huge breath. His body was too weak, he could even breathe if he moved. He had to train harder in the future.

Rong Su saw Xinghe on the roof and immediately shouted: "Xinghe."

Xinghe quickly jumped down: "Young Master, what's the matter?"

"I'm hungry. Tell the chef to bring the breakfast here. Right, I'm a bit hungry this morning, so I want them to cook more."

Xinghe was lazy, he immediately used the Spiritual Energy to shout towards the direction of the kitchen: "Young Master is hungry, bring breakfast to Biluo Courtyard."

Very soon, someone returned, "Coming."

Rong Su looked at Yin Jinye's room. Seeing that he had taken out a book to read, Rong Su curiously asked Xinghe: "Why does your master like reading books so much? However, he seems to be looking at that book. Is it really that good? "

After having stayed here for a while, he came to understand that the common characters here were actually the traditional Chinese characters that he could understand most of the time. Only a few unfamiliar characters were a little hard to recognize, but the reason why the words in Yin Jinye's book were seal type was because it was an ancient book.

Xinghe said, "Actually, Master is not reading a book, he is looking for something in the book. He has always been unable to understand the contents of the book, and can only read it repeatedly, hoping that he can decipher it after reading a few more times."

Rong Yi wiped away his sweat with the back of his hand. "You guys can't understand the contents of the book either?"

Xinghe said helplessly: "Something that even Master cannot understand, even more so for us servants."

"Is the content in the book so profound that it's hard to understand?"

"Something like that."

"What is he looking for? Is it important to him? "

Xinghe looked at Rong Yi and said hesitantly: "Master wants to find the Quanyin Flower, but I don't know where the Quanyin Flower grew up at."

Rong Yi's movements paused: "Quanyin Flower?"

"Right."

Rong Yi confirmed again, "Spring spring water? Dark? Flower? "

"Yes."

Rong Yi frowned: "I remember that Quanyin Flower can repair damaged soul, for ghost cultivator, it is a great tonic, not only can it increase ghost cultivator's cultivation, it can also treat heavily injured ghost cultivator, and can also help prolong the life of a dead general, your master won't be injured right?"

Just as he finished speaking, Yin Jinye's figure appeared in front of Rong Yi: "You know about Quanyin Flower?"

Rong Yi scoffed, "I've already said that I'm rich so I have to read hundreds of thousands of books, but if you don't believe me, I can't do anything about it."

Yin Jinye, "..."

If he didn't even know how to read, no one would believe that he had read so many books.

Xinghe, "..."

Was someone praising him like that?

Others only read past a hundred books, but he had read past several hundred thousand. Just how many books had he read?

Yin Jinye still did not quite believe what Rong Yi had said, and asked again: "Do you know what Quanyin Flower looks like?"

Rong Yi thought for a while: "Flowers open like dragon claws, or umbrellas, the center is a ball, the petals are as thin as needles, and as red as fresh blood, they emit a ghostly wail during the day, sounding very scary, attracting ghosts at night."

They, the Rong Family s, had several, but unfortunately, they were all not of the highest quality, and were all dried flowers.

Yin Jinye and Xinghe both looked at Rong Yi in shock. Although they did not describe the complete shape of the flower as in the book, it was still the same as what was written in the book.

Rong Yi really knew Quanyin Flower.

Xinghe asked anxiously: "Young master, do you know where Quanyin Flower grow?"