Dragon Vein Martial God

When the woman with a big belly was eating ice melons and ice fruits with longing, she didn't realize that the baby in her belly was sending out an unconscious whisper.

Murmur, can't spread out, weak... If Jiang Ting is here, even if he can't see the baby, he just needs to sweep it with his mind, and he will be able to detect who the baby is not chaiying.

Like him, Chai Ying is also encountering a mystery in the womb... Reincarnation and self sealing everything, unless born and awakened, otherwise, after self sealing everything, she can't stop the suppression from heaven and earth.

The conversation outside continues.

It seems that a servant girl timidly reminded, "madam, several doctors say that madam can't eat ice now. It's bad for the fetus..."

The woman with a big belly was immediately unhappy and said, "nonsense, it's time for our Chai family to fill up the Yin without eating some ice. How can we fill up the yin?"

Several servant girls yelled at her in a low voice at the same time: "Xiao Hong, stop talking. Madam's golden body knows more than you do. Besides, madam is now in the sun. Yin and yang are neutralized, which is good for the little young master and young lady in madam's stomach... Madam, don't be angry. Xiao Hong is a tendon..."

The scolded servant girl quickly bowed her head with grievances and unconsciously whispered, "obviously, you can't eat cold things..."

Although she doesn't know any medical skills, she has heard of some before she sold herself to Chai's house... At least, she knows that pregnant women can't eat cold or overheated food.

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Zishuang gate, Qiushui Pavilion, nearby.

At the foot of a hill that looks about a hundred feet.

One, not too many people, path.

The path seems to be a road for people to come and go. It's about half a Zhang wide... It seems that it can only be used for some ponies and ox carts.

Of course, in the eyes of mortals, this road is not small.

One day, one time.

Jiang Ting walked slowly along the roadside with a sense of being dusty. Although there was no one in front of and behind, Jiang Ting did not mean to be afraid. Instead, he walked slowly on the ground like a mortal.

It's really slow. Step by step. It doesn't seem very different from ordinary people.

Along the road for a while, the sunset is about to set in the West.

Jiang Ting glanced at the horizon: "those who live on the mountain seem to belong to the Lei family?"

Counting the time, it has been almost half a year since he left Heming mountain.

In the past six months, except for the first four or five days, he went on his way according to the induction of red rope. After losing the induction, he went on his way at a very fast speed until he left the purple frost gate's sphere of influence.

Then, just like a mortal, he began to travel down-to-earth and looked carefully at every scenery he had seen. On the way, he never touched him except those who took the initiative to fight him.

During this period, I also saw a lot of gratitude and hatred. He didn't intervene. He didn't intervene whether it was right or wrong.

It's really slow to move forward at the speed of mortals... Nearly half a year ago, he came to the edge of the power of zishuang gate and Qiushui Pavilion.

But now, he is still on the edge of the influence of the two sects... Even so, here is more inclined to the territory of Qiushui Pavilion. After all, the family Lei family, which controls the territory nearby, is based on the mountain around him.

The Lei family wants to bow down to Qiushui Pavilion... Of course, Qiushui Pavilion may not know that there is this Lei family at all.

Because the Lei family is regarded by ordinary people as an immortal family... But in the immortal world, the Lei family is not prominent.

At least, when Jiang Ting passes by here, even if he doesn't use his mind to observe it, he can feel that the strongest in the mountain is to build a foundation, and even there is no golden elixir.

How can a family without golden elixir get into the eyes of a sect of two gates and three pavilions?

After a while, Jiang Ting looked at the sky and whispered, "it's getting dark. You have to speed up your steps. Otherwise, I'm afraid there's no place to rest at night..."

Travel? He knows very well.

Whether in the endless divine realm or the origin world, he converged his cultivation and hid into the world not once or twice... Even if he lost his perception, he knew how to travel and what to do to maximize his income.

Look at the landscape, see the rise and fall of the tide, regard yourself as a powerless mortal, and you can almost feel it.

If it hadn't been for red rope's sudden induction, if it hadn't been for him to remember whether chaiying had also entered the reincarnation, based on his experience... He estimated that he had been suddenly enlightened and understood the second level of spiritual prohibition and the direct breakthrough of cultivation.

In other words, Jiang Ting, who regarded himself as a mortal, sincerely began to speed up his pace, began to look around constantly, and was ready to see if he could find a broken temple or the foothold of some deep mountain hunters and let him rest.

He walked for about half an hour.

I didn't find the foothold. On the contrary, I met two immortals who were refining Qi and cultivating accomplishments.

The two men seemed to be ready to turn towards the mountain. After seeing Jiangting, they immediately changed their direction and approached Jiangting.

Could it be that those two were good people who thought he was lost and came to point the way?

When they got close, their eyes were not good: "boy, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Ting quickly arched his hands and said, "go back to the two immortal masters. The villain fled from other places."

"Mortal?" the two eyes showed a touch of doubt.

Their appearance... Nothing to praise, not ugly, not handsome.

It's an ordinary appearance. If you throw it into the crowd, you probably can't find it.

"Uh huh." Jiang Ting nodded.

One person showed some impatience: "it's really unlucky. There's no breath. It's really just a mortal. Go away."

"The villain will leave now." Jiang Ting raised his feet and was about to leave.

"Stop." the other man snorted coldly.

Jiang Ting's footsteps paused and turned around: "what else does the immortal have to say?"

"You can deceive him, but you can't deceive me."

With a slight hum, the man sneered: "the Leijia mountain has no village in front of it and no shop behind it. The nearest shangao village is 50 miles away. Who mortal nearby doesn't know that this is the immortal family? It's said that he doesn't dare to intrude... Do you dare to come here as a mortal?"

The first person who showed his impatience became confused: "brother, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean..." after a pause, the sneer was even worse: "this man is not a mortal... Daoyou, do you admit it yourself, or do we Lei's two heroes fight you to admit it!"

Jiang Ting suddenly took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. HA was going to fool him. Unexpectedly, there was a "smart" man?

Immediately, a trace of breath appeared: "Taoist friend, I just don't want to cause trouble."

The exposed breath is not strong, which is one level higher than the cultivation of these two people... It will not make them fear, but also just suppress them, so that they will not have any thoughts that should not be born.