"Okay, then let's wait a while before coming over." Fang Yi's reason was very strong. His wife was pregnant for eight months and she didn't show up. When she appeared, she actually thought they had smell. Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie were speechless.

"Chuxia, do your parents know about your pregnancy?" Holding his wife in his arms, Fang Yi said, "Do you want me to take my mother over to accompany you? Look at me so clumsy that I don't know anything."

If we talk about cultivation, we do not count the evolvers in the world of cultivators and secret realms of various countries, Fang Yi can be called the number one person in the world. But if we talk about having children, Fang Yi will be blind, but no one will do it. Fang Yi immediately thought of his mother-in-law.

"You need to say it?" Bai Chuxia said to her husband with a blank look. "My mother came when I was pregnant and lived here for more than three months. When I gave birth, my mother and dad will come back together."

Not to mention Fang Yi, even Bai Chuxia knew nothing about having children at the beginning, so Wei Xiaowan could only fly from Brazil to Thailand for thousands of miles, and stayed with her daughter for more than three months before returning after Bai Chuxia's health was stable.

However, Bai Jingran's term in Brazil is about to end. It is calculated that the time will be returned to China within these two months. When he comes back to report his work, he will have a period of holidays and he will be able to visit his daughter.

Bai Jingran also proposed to ask her daughter to return to China to give birth, but Bai Chuxia is also a congenital practitioner. First, she is now used to Thailand's beautiful mountains and rivers and there is no turbid and polluted air. Therefore, although there are many relatives in the capital, Bai Chuxia decided to stay in Thailand for the sake of the children in her belly.

With Long Wanda's family background and his many disciples in Thailand, there is no problem with Bai Chuxia staying in Thailand. Every physical examination is conducted by the best doctor in Thailand. In addition, Wei Mingcheng has specially changed a room for Bai Chuxia to produce.

"It's best for parents to come together. It's all my fault. Once you go into seclusion, you don't know the time. I don't even know when my mother comes over."

Fang Yi carefully examined his mistakes. He had not shown up for several months when his mother-in-law came to him. If such a thing was placed in an ordinary family, then Fang Yi, the son-in-law, would not have a stable life.

"Mom didn't blame you, I told her some of our affairs." Bai Chuxia raised her head and looked at Fang Yi, and said nervously: "Fang Yi, I have taught me some practice skills, okay?"

"It's okay, I'll teach you, you can teach anyone you want."

Fang Yi smiled and shook his head. After entering the Qi Refining Period, the ancient shackles of Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be less strict. Fang Yi tried to say some martial arts, but they were not restricted. Fang Yi felt that after becoming a true Qi Refining Master, the restrictions that were secretly propaganda seemed much more relaxed.

This also made Fang Yi guess that the Thai national master who was inherited from the Cambodian secret realm did not really become a Qi refiner, otherwise he would not have even been passed down in a word of practice.

"By the way, what did mom say? Don't you feel like we are all monsters, right?"

Fang Yi looked at Bai Chuxia. In the current era of technological prosperity, those who practice immortals and ask Taoism were basically classified into feudal superstitions, otherwise they would be considered crazy by others. Whether they were Eastern cultivators or Western evolvers, they would not be recognized by mainstream society.

"Who would think that their children are monsters?"

Bai Chuxia looked at Fang Yi with some amusement and said, "Last time when you treated your father, I told my mother about cultivation, which my parents could understand. They said that if they could practice, they would quit their jobs in the future and live with us."

Wei Xiaowan likes this royal garden in Thailand very much. If she wasn't worried that her husband would be alone, she would want to accompany her daughter until she gave birth. As for the cultivation, Wei Xiaowan is also very concerned. Compared with Bai Jingran, who is passionate about career, Wei Xiaowan prefers this kind of peaceful life.

"My parents practice and prolong their life, but it is a bit difficult to achieve something." Hearing his wife's words, Fang Yi pondered for a long time, but still shook his head.

People who practice Taoism usually practice since childhood, because the roots and bones of children have not grown up and there is a possibility of infinite progress. It is actually too late to start practicing in Bai Chuxia like this. Fortunately, qi cultivation is different from practicing qi. Because the roots and bones are good, Bai Chuxia is also making rapid progress now.

But Wei Xiaowan and Bai Jingran are different. They are both around fifty years old. There are too many toxins deposited in their bodies. At best, they can only improve their physical functions through Qi refining, but there is probably no possibility of entering the innate world.

"Just prolong your life." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Bai Chuxia was a little depressed and whispered: "I want to spend more time with my parents and more time with our children."

Bai Chuxia knew that her and Wei Mingcheng's cultivation level might be able to cultivate to the Qi Refining Stage in the secular world, but there was no benefit in Fang Yi staying in the secular world anymore. The lack of spiritual energy in the world is not suitable for real Qi Refining men, so Fang Yi should go to the cultivator realm early rather than late.

"You're thinking too much."

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this, rubbed his wife's hair with his hands, and said softly, "I will be here to accompany you. When our children grow up, we will go to the world of cultivators together. I believe that our children can definitely practice and will be even more powerful."

If Bai Chuxia used to be Fang Yi's concern, then he undoubtedly had another concern now. Now he took his wife and daughter to the world of cultivator, which is definitely not a wise choice, because Fang Yi knew that the world of cultivator was not peaceful, and he could not put his wife and daughter in danger.

"Of course, how can my niece not be powerful?" As soon as Fang Yi finished speaking, Wei Mingcheng's loud voice rang out, holding a huge toy gun in his hand, and said, "I bought it a few days ago and just delivered it today. This is my gift to my niece."

"I know it's my niece, but I still buy such a gift?" Fang Yi glared at Wei Mingcheng angrily and said, "Girl, please give me a gift, otherwise she won't call you uncle in the future!"

"Hehe, I've prepared it long ago."

Wei Mingcheng smiled, came to the chair beside Fang Yi and sat down, saying, "I have asked someone to customize the most expensive handmade Barbie dolls in Europe, and ordered hundreds of them. From birth to ten years old, Barbie dolls of different ages will be accompanied by her."

Originally, all the wealth of Long Wanda was personally managed by Fang Yi and Bai Chuxia. However, Fang Yi was in seclusion this year and Bai Chuxia became pregnant again. She couldn't take care of so many trivial matters, so she gave all the money to her cousin.

Wei Mingcheng did a good job, but he also did a lot of things to do for personal gain. In addition to spending millions of dollars to customize a large number of gifts for his niece who had not yet been born, Wei Mingcheng also bought a lot of light weapons from Europe and South America and started collecting guns in the manor.

"Well, it's almost the same as a doll as a toy." Fang Yi nodded, letting Wei Mingcheng go. As for how much Wei Mingcheng cost, Fang Yi didn't even ask.

The wealth in the world is really like a passing cloud in Fang Yi's eyes. Even if they have nothing now, Fang Yi can still live happily with his wife and daughter back to Fangshan. It is a kind of spiritual satisfaction and no wealth can compare with it.

"Brother Yi, I have also prepared a gift for my niece."

Si Yuanjie rushed over now, holding a few bags in his hand and said, "I don't have the money to buy dolls for my niece. It's the clothes I made myself, and the materials used are very good. Don't laugh at me, sister-in-law."

Si Yuanjie's family is not rich, and his parents have worked outside since childhood. The clothes he wore when he was a child were sewn by his grandfather. After getting older, Si Yuanjie himself learned to change his father's clothes. In addition to practicing martial arts, making clothes is also his strength.

"I didn't expect you to have this trick." Fang Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard Si Yuanjie's words, and took the bag he handed over and said, "You have the intention. I'll let the child wear the clothes you made afterwards."

"Yuan Jie has a very clever hand. He made my clothes."

Bai Chuxia also smiled and praised Si Yuanjie, saying that she was very tall and did not fit very well after she was pregnant, so she bought a lot of good fabrics to ask someone to do. Unexpectedly, those people's skills were not as good as Si Yuanjie, so all the clothes Bai Chuxia wore now were made by Si Yuanjie.

"Brother Yi, this is what I made for you. It's similar to the style on me. Will you try to fit it?" Si Yuanjie handed another bag in his hand to Fang Yi.

"Well, old-fashioned clothes, I like them."

Fang Yi glanced at the double-breasted jacket on Si Yuanjie and nodded. This kind of craft is rare now. Not to mention anything else, it takes a lot of time to use the purely handmade buttons on the jacket.

"Boy, you promised me that the clothes you have not made yet." Wei Mingcheng glared at Si Yuanjie in dissatisfaction. He also liked this kind of clothes he wore on his body. He had been staring at Si Yuanjie for a long time.

"Brother Wei, this is yours." Si Yuanjie smiled and gave the last bag of clothes to Wei Mingcheng.

"This is almost the same." Wei Mingcheng took the clothes and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, has there been anything happening lately?"

Fang Yi put the bag in his hand aside and said, "There is nothing wrong with Jinling, right? Is there any news about the eldest brother and Lao Long?"

Although he knew that Peng Bin and Long Wanda had little hope of returning, Fang Yi still asked. He walked with Peng Bin when he was a warrior, and the relationship between the two was really similar to that of their own brothers.

"It's nothing to do in Jinling, but Brother Fat and Brother Pao have already gone to the capital. They have opened a branch in the capital."

Si Yuanjie knew a lot about Jinling's affairs and immediately said, "Brother Fat and Brother Pao both knew about their sister-in-law's pregnancy. They probably would come this month. I was about to tell you about this. In addition, Brother Man is out of stock, so you have time to publish some more works."

Speaking of which, Fatty and Sanpao are both a little depressed now. Their brothers got married earlier than Fang Yi, especially Sanpao. They got married the year Fang Yi went down the mountain, but four or five years later, he still has no children. Instead, Fang Yi, the one who got married in the end, was about to have children. Sanpao kept yelling to come to learn from Fang Yi.

As for the antique shop business, supported by Fang Yi's original works, he has already made a name for the antiques and jade industry. With the help of Man Jun's Changxiu Yeshaowu and Sun Lianda Yuxuan, the antique shop business is very good, with a turnover of over 100 million yuan every year.

However, compared with the capital with a profound cultural heritage, the antique market in Jinling is still much smaller. Man Jun and Fatty Cannon together, they rented a store near Liulichang and opened a store with time-honored brands such as Rongbaozhai. Now they are just starting out and their business is a little worse than that of Jinling.

"When I go back and give all the things from my Jinling family to Fatty and Sanpao."

Fang Yi thought for a while and said, "He has also been in the antique market. He knows that he must have some good goods in his hands when doing antique business. Although Man Jun has been doing business for many years, he is still much worse than those century-old stores in this regard.

"You still have to worry about that little business?"

Listening to Fang Yi and Si Yuanjie chatting about the antique shop, Wei Mingcheng directly interrupted them. Although Bai Chuxia gave Wei Mingcheng only a few hundred million US dollars in wealth, it was already an astronomical amount, so he naturally would not be interested in those small money.

"There is no news about Brother Peng and Mr. Long, the king of Thailand had someone come to ask about it some time ago."

After Wei Mingcheng brought the topic to Peng Bin and Long Wanda, he continued: "Europe has been very calm during this period. I don't know what agreement has reached between the Windsor family and the Darker Alliance. There has been no fight again recently, and I have never heard of where the secret realm has been opened."

During Fang Yi's retreat, Wei Mingcheng had returned to the capital, so his identity changed drastically. From an ordinary member of the Hidden Group, he suddenly became the same entourage boss as Fang Yi before. Now, more important news in the Hidden Group will be reported to Wei Mingcheng first.

"By the way, I asked the people from the Hidden Group to collect a lot of meteorites. I'll get it back after a while."

After seeing Fang Yi refining weapons, Wei Mingcheng also consciously began to collect materials. He had no choice but to do anything else, but there were still some meteorite iron countries in the sky, and he also collected a lot from some meteorite collectors. As for how much it can be used, we have to wait for Wei Mingcheng to go back to find out.

"Well, this thing is more and more good, and you will definitely be able to use it when refining weapons in the future."

Hearing Wei Mingcheng's words, Fang Yi nodded. Meteorite iron is an indispensable material for refining natal magic weapons, and there are many impurities. After refining a piece of meteorite with a size of a longan, it can only be the size of a longan. If it weren't for some from the storage bag of the spirit body, Fang Yi wouldn't have enough to refine a flying sword.

"Fang Yi, how is your flying sword? Let's see it?" When Fang Yi mentioned refining weapons, Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie's eyes suddenly lit up. Not to mention anything else, the characteristics of the flying sword that can be stored in the body surprised the two of them.
Chapter completed!