Cultivators are fighting against the sky, and the higher the cultivation base, the more difficult it will be to have children.

It is difficult for monks above the Nascent Soul stage to have any more children, and the focus of the children born is also based on aptitude, but very few of them are born with an aura of cultivation.

Little Meatball is absolutely unbelievable without looking at it.

However, there is a parent who has a genius talent, and his talent can't be any worse. The two also have very noble alien and dragon bloodlines, which has further sublimated the bloodline of Little Meatball.

Ning Xi hugged the small meat ball and said with a smile, "He has eaten so much meat from different animals, so it's normal for him to be born in the qi refining period."

The son's aptitude is good, and the mother is naturally very happy.

Don't say anything, as long as he grows up safely and happily, it is unrealistic to want to be as safe as ordinary people in this kind of situation where his parents are not ordinary people.

Besides, ordinary people still have to strive for the top.

If you want to live a good life, you have to adapt to the survival and development of this world, and talent is also a stepping stone.

"Besides, don't look at whose child he is." Ning Xi stretched out his hand and poked Little Meatball's face proudly.

They are only the last step to reach the highest cultivation level.

Jiu Ying pouted, "Look at you, it's good for us to raise."

Several people chatted around the little meat ball, and touched and poked again.

After a while, Luo Yinhuang said, "I'll check his body."

His words made the smiles of Ning Xi and the two demons restrained a bit. They were also worried about the hidden danger of the little meat ball body Gu king.

"Okay, let's see if the King Gu is still in the small meat ball." After giving birth to the small meat ball, Ning Xi used the residual energy of the animal meat and a kind of backfeeding energy of the small meat ball to directly advance to the stage of forming a pill. .

However, because he just gave birth to a child, although he is relaxed, he is also relatively weak, and he cannot be investigated for the time being.

Luo Yinhuang wrapped a trace of spiritual consciousness with the power of blood and penetrated into the body of the little meat ball, and carefully checked it.

About half an hour later, he withdrew his hand with a dumbfounded expression.

"How is it?" Ning Xi asked.

Jiuying and Xiaogui also looked at Luo Yinhuang nervously.

Luo Yinhuang said helplessly: "King Gu is in Little Meatball's dantian, and has already woken up."

"What? That guy has already woken up? Will it be bad for the little meatball, should we take it away!" Jiuying raised her hand coldly and wiped her neck.

Ning Xi also thought the same, if that Gu King dared to harm her son, she would destroy the eighteenth generation of its ancestor.

Luo Yinhuang laughed: "Don't be so nervous, the King Gu is actually more helpless than us."

"What do you mean?" Jiuying was a little confused.

Luo Yinhuang replied: "I found that it was awake, so I communicated with it with my spiritual sense. Originally, I wanted it to leave the body of the little meat ball quickly, otherwise I would use the spiritual fire to extinguish it."

"Who knows that it can't come out on its own at all, because it was actively eaten into the body by the small meat ball, and then it was forced to sleep."

"Now that the little meatball was born, he also woke up, but he found that the soul and the little meatball have a strong connection, which means that it has now become a part of the little meatball and cannot be separated from it at all."

Ning Xi was speechless when she heard her man's words, she reached out and pinched her pink son, "This little guy is really a foodie, he dares to eat anything."

"We've been worried for so long, and his feelings were eaten by the Gu King himself, so he doesn't care about his mouth at all!"

Jiuying and Xiaogui both wanted to hold their foreheads, but they didn't know what to say.