More Children, More Blessings, My Descendants Are Invincible Again!

"Qingxue, is the man you mentioned really that powerful?"

Walking down the street, She Ziman couldn't help but ask, the union between an ordinary person and a cultivator, conceiving a child at one time, such a thing is unreliable no matter how you think about it.

She has many fellow students who have practiced in Sect for a long time, but because she failed to break through the Realm, she was either kicked out of Sect or left by herself.

Of course, no matter what the situation is, you have to leave.

Most immortal cultivators have long lost interest in power, wealth and status in the secular world.

The only thing he cared about was his own Bloodline inheritance, or the family's Bloodline inheritance.

She knew too many fellow students, and because of the inheritance of Bloodline, she worked hard year after year, and she didn't know how much time and energy was wasted, and even human life.

But in the end, it never came true.

Just because she has seen too many such things, and Ziman Sheh's nature is pure and kind, she can't do things that hurt others.

She left the own family, and even left the city where the family was located, and came to settle in Yongcheng.

In fact, she was already ready to die alone.

But unexpectedly, in Yongcheng, she met Leng Qingxue, and she felt pity for her.

Of course, she knew that Leng Qingxue's situation was more complicated than hers.

But anyway, both of them need children.

And now, Leng Qingxue has her own child.

She was very happy for Leng Qingxue.

But the other party can let Leng Qingxue get pregnant, and also be so lucky that she can get pregnant once?

It's hard.

The other party will be in danger.

After all, who can guarantee that such a thing as pregnancy will be successful once?

"Qingxue, I think it's better to forget it, or let's go back."

The more Ziman She thought about it, the more worried she became.

It's just to satisfy the desire of own, but the other party has to pay with their lives as the price.

She couldn't do such a thing even if she was killed.

Leng Qingxue said: "We are almost there."

Upon hearing this, She Ziman's worries and worries became more intense, she stopped: "Qingxue, I don't want children anymore, let An'er recognize me as a godmother in the future, I am self-sufficient."

"Hey." Leng Qingxue sighed, "Zi Man, you know my situation well, and I can't help myself. To be honest, if it wasn't for the Cheng family, I wouldn't need a child at all."

She Ziman nodded: "I know this, you have sixth rank Spiritual Roots, and you have Qi Refining level seven strength just by practicing yourself, such a talent, even in Sect, belongs to the middle and upper reaches, you will join Sect, the child is just an explanation to the Cheng family, and belongs to the Cheng family."

"In this way, I am doomed to have nothing to do with children."

"Who said that?" Leng Qingxue grabbed She Ziman's hand and said word by word: "Listen to me, don't have any worries, don't think so much, trust me, and at the same time trust the person you are about to meet ,his."

Speaking of this, Leng Qingxue's pretty face suddenly blushed, but it was fleeting.

She Ziman was puzzled: "His what?"

Leng Qingxue said: "When you see him, you will know, I know, you don't want to hurt anyone, if you really don't want to, you can stop at any time."

"All right."

She Ziman didn't say any more, of course, in her heart, she still didn't have any hope.

More than ten minutes later, Leng Qingxue brought She Ziman to the gate of a small courtyard.

"Um?"

At this moment, Leng Qingxue and She Ziman looked at each other.

That's right, at this moment, the two of them seemed to suddenly feel that there was a hint of Spiritual Qi fluctuation coming from inside.

But in the next moment, I couldn't feel it anymore.

At the moment, the two didn't care anymore.

The two pushed the door open, and just in time saw a person walking out of the house, it was Wang Ming.

The moment she saw Wang Ming, She Ziman subconsciously felt a little dazed. In fact, in Yongcheng, she had a good impression of many men, but of course it was only limited to her good impression.

Or to be precise, the first impression is not bad.

But all those men who had a good first impression couldn't compare to the Wang Ming who appeared in front of them.

Subconsciously, She Ziman exclaimed in her heart: "In the world, there is such a handsome and handsome man?"

When Leng Qingxue and She Ziman saw her, naturally Wang Ming also saw each other at the same time.

Needless to say, Leng Qingxue, he had already met, even though this was the third time they met, he was still amazed.

As for She Ziman, Wang Ming suddenly lost his mind. She is as gentle as jade, with an elegant demeanor and a kind and gentle face. It not only gives people the feeling of a lady, but also gives a feeling of a peerless wife.

It's hard for anyone to see such a woman not to have a feeling immediately.

This is a woman fit to be a wife.

Such a woman, Vanves.

Of course, Wang Ming judged Ziman She from the perspective of his previous life.

After all, it's very different here.

This is a world of immortals.

After Leng Qingxue took a look at Wang Ming, she said to She Ziman: "It seems that he is very satisfied with you, you two can talk slowly."

Finally, she reminded again: "Zi Man, you don't have to think too much, don't have any worries, remember, he is still an ordinary person no matter what, if you give him a thousand guts, he won't dare to do anything to you. "

Later, she said to Wang Ming: "Her name is Ziman She. Let's have a good chat."

After finishing speaking, Leng Qingxue didn't stay any longer and left directly.

After walking out of the yard, Leng Qingxue stopped by the wall, she did not leave, as if she was waiting for Ziman She to come out.

"Come in and have a seat." Wang Ming smiled.

Completely different from Leng Qingxue's indifference, coldness and dominance, at this time Ziman She had already withdrawn her gaze, lowered her head slightly, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she did not dare to look at Wang Ming, showing a shy and embarrassed look of a little girl.

This surprised Wang Ming, deep in his memory, a certain string of love was gently plucked.

That was the appearance of the first girl who fell in love with him when she first fell in love with him in the previous life, when she faced him.

In Otherworld, this is a world of cultivating immortals where the strong are respected. When a cultivator faces an ordinary man whom the other party recognizes, he actually shows such an expression.

It was unique and seemed a little out of place.

This made Wang Ming not surprised, surprised.

"Then... shall we chat?"

She Ziman held back for a long time before she finally opened her mouth and said a word, but her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it.

She didn't dare to look up at Wang Ming, she just felt a little at a loss, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Her heart beat faster, and she felt waves of heat on her face.

"Okay, come in."

Wang Ming smiled slightly.

The two entered the room, Wang Ming asked Ziman She to sit down, served the brewed tea, and placed it in front of Ziman She.

She Ziman didn't dare to drink, she sat down, put her hands on her knees, rubbing back and forth nervously.

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"How about it?"

An hour later, Leng Qingxue finally saw Ziman She come out, and asked in a somewhat inexplicable tone.