Chapter 110: High-Grade Spiritual Fruit

What appeared before Qin Bi's eyes was not a real object, just an illusion.

Things in the void could not be taken seriously.

Besides, Qin Bi didn't feel that the spiritual pill was obtained from an illusory place. It was too far away, out of reach, and Qin Bi couldn't get it. The spiritual pill was mostly condensed.

This was intuition. This fictional cultivation world had its rules. Qin Bi's current cultivation and battle Qi couldn't get anything from outside this fictional cultivation world.

"If you can get spiritual pills next time, you don't have to give them to me." Rong Juan knew the value of spiritual pills best and opened his mouth: "Don't forget you still have children, leave them for Rong Yang, or the one you are carrying is also fine."

Qin Bi sighed helplessly. Pills were still scarce.

Rong Juan didn't go out, accompanying Qin Bi at home, holding a brush to teach Rong Yang to write copybooks. No other reason, Qin Bi went to the Qin Yan Hou Manor and it wasn't clean. Last time it was killing the Xian Sect people, this time it was getting a spiritual pill.

Not knowing the origin of the spiritual pill, Rong Juan was worried about Qin Bi's body. This woman was still pregnant.

Seeing Qin Bi was fine, Rong Juan went to the Qin Yan Hou Manor. Before leaving, Rong Juan said: "You stay at home, Rong Yang, take care of your mother, I'll go to the Qin Yan Hou Manor."

"Okay." Rong Yang responded obediently.

"You go." Qin Bi said.

Without taking his wife and child, Rong Juan simply rode a horse out. Arriving at the Qin Yan Hou Manor and seeing Qin Tan, Rong Juan was surprised. Others didn't know, but he had been reborn several times and knew the Xian Sect best.

This cultivation world was difficult to practice. Even top-tier Xian Sects couldn't necessarily take out a life-saving spiritual pill as soon as they acted. Qin Bi was anxious, and easily took out a spiritual pill.

Rong Juan's eyes flashed. The difference between this life and the past few lives was that he married Qin Bi.

Qin Bi had a fate of having no children. In the past few lives, Qin Bi had no children. In this life, he married Qin Bi, and Qin Bi's fate changed. Not only did she give birth to Rong Yang, but she also awakened her spiritual roots, and now she was pregnant with his child.

Rong Juan restrained the emotions in his eyes, entered the room, and sat down: "The manor has just become a cultivation family, so don't be flashy. Just say what Qin Lang said about the spiritual pill. Qin Bi is pregnant and cannot be worried."

"I know." Qin Tan nodded: "Heir, rest assured."

Rong Juan's gaze fell on Qin Tan, who was in good spirits: "Cultivation broke through a stage?"

Qin Tan smiled: "Yes, I really didn't expect it."

Rong Juan didn't continue this topic. Qin Di and the Qin Yan Hou were also there. Rong Juan chatted for a few words and got up to leave. Qin Tang and Qin Lang sent him off immediately. Rong Juan was full of noble spirit, dressed in a black Heir robe, tall and cold, full of killing intent.

Qin Yan and the others saw it and looked a few more times.

Turning around, Qin Yan went to the Xue Wang Manor. Qin He had a ruddier complexion for the past few days, really because her pregnancy vomiting was severe, and she could only eat a little after eating High-Grade spiritual fruits.

"Sister Qin He." Qin Yan sat across the table, looking at Qin He, who was elegant and beautiful no matter how she looked. She envied her in her heart, hesitated for a moment, and mentioned that the Rong Heir had gone to the Qin Yan Hou Manor.

"Oh, the Rong Heir went to the Qin Yan Hou Manor?" Qin He was interested.

Qin Yan responded, hesitated for a moment and said: "Sister Qin He, do you think the Rong Heir's fate of harming his wife and having no children is still a hindrance? Should he be able to take concubines in the future?"

Qin He's eyes flashed, and she smiled lightly: "Should be fine,

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan felt relieved instantly: "I think so too."

Qin He rolled her eyes in secret; she still had to be on guard against her concubine-born younger sister and cousin in the future. Concubine-born daughters married into merchant families or became concubines for noble clans, and each one, fearing their legal mother would trip them up, was plotting for herself.

Qin Bi and Qin He, as concubine-born daughters who married into high-ranking families, had certainly given other concubine-born daughters grand ambitions.

After He Yan and Xue Qing returned from the small space in the Beast Realm, Qin He had finally enjoyed a period of peace of mind, eating and using things collected from the small space in the Beast Realm.

By late winter, He Yan looked at the darkening sky, greeted the Minister of Revenue, and headed home.

Arriving at the gate of the Yan Guogong Fu, He Yan subconsciously glanced at the entrance; the child who would come to play the pitiful little thing whenever it was cloudy was not there. He Yan's heart gave a tug, and he stepped out of the carriage with an expressionless face.

"Heir Apparent, why are you back so early today?" The old steward asked with a kind face.

He Yan gave an "en" and strode toward the courtyard of the Yan Guogong and his wife. After a few steps, He Yan stopped and turned to ask: "Has the child from the Rong Prince's Manor not come?"

The old steward was stunned and replied: "She hasn't come for a long time; children are always so fickle."

Indeed, He Yan also felt it had been a long time, and he strode forward.

Before reaching the courtyard of the Yan Guogong's wife, he heard sounds of laughter; Fubao had come to the Yan Guogong Fu to play again. The Yan Guogong's wife felt happy whenever she saw the little girl and planned to pack up some rare items for her when Fubao left.

He Yan stopped his steps and returned to his own courtyard.

The winter day was cold; He Yan drank tea and read a book. By mid-afternoon, he still hadn't seen the child come to find him. His gaze fell on a plate of high-grade spirit fruits on the table, and the servant at his side dared not make a sound.

After stepping out, the servant returned quickly: "Heir Apparent, Little Junzhu Fubao has received many good things from the Old Madam and the Madam, and she is about to leave now."

He Yan narrowed his eyes: "The Old Madam gave her things too?"

"Yes," the servant said: "The Old Madam gives her a portion every time."

He Yan was silent, and after a while, he spoke: "Give this plate of high-grade spirit fruits to Fubao."

When the high-grade spirit fruits were first brought out of the small space in the Beast Realm, they were still fresh. After so many days, the one who should have come didn't, so He Yan wouldn't wait any longer and threw them to whoever wanted them.

The servant muttered to himself, why didn't he give them earlier? They were already a bit wilted.

After taking the spirit fruits, the servant left.

The servant was full of suspicion and couldn't figure it out at all; he hadn't understood the Heir Apparent's intention the whole way. It was the same with the spirit-planted chicken given by the Emperor last time, which was left aside for a day before being sent to the Xue Wang Fu.

Leaving the spirit-planted chicken for a day was fine; feeding it some spirit plants kept it from getting thin.

Spirit fruits couldn't be kept; after so many days, they weren't plump anymore, and the fruit skins had softened a bit.

The Yan Guogong's wife saw Fubao off and wasn't the least bit surprised to see the high-grade spirit fruits the servant brought. The little girl took her large and small bags of things and happily went back.

Xue Wang Fei and Qin He received Fubao, and Qin He casually picked a few items to give to Xue Wang Fei.

When the plate of spirit fruits was brought out, Qin He was puzzled: "Why are there high-grade spirit fruits?"

Xue Qing, however, knew the quantity of the spirit fruits; he took the spirit fruits, looked at them, and said: "I was just saying that the high-grade spirit fruits weren't limited to the ones given to you, and I was wondering what He Shizi was keeping them for. So, they were for you after all."

"He was probably afraid others would take my share," Qin He said: "He only sent the rest over after I had eaten almost enough."

Xue Qing nodded. Qin He had many good things, and the Cefei, concubines, and concubine-born children in the manor didn't know how many people were jealous. He Shizi could be considered to have been thinking of Qin He. Before, when He Yan didn't give him all the high-grade spirit fruits, Xue Qing had wondered what was wrong.