Among the five flying swords, two top-grade spiritual weapons are naturally one for my wife and children. Among the remaining three, one middle-grade magic weapon, one low-grade treasure weapon, and one top-grade treasure weapon, which is naturally intended to be used by my future son at different ages.

Two storage rings, one storage necklace, two pieces of armor, one of the storage rings, one of the sons, and the storage necklaces are naturally owned by their own wife. Two medium-grade treasure armors, one of the wife and sons.

More than a dozen jades, each of which can block a full-strength attack below the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, intending to leave it to his relatives and friends who are new to him, Ouyang Yayu secretly planned.

"It's time to see my wife." A faint smile appeared on Ouyang Yayu's face, and a teleportation disappeared from the spot.

Murong Wanqiu sat on the study table with her chin with her left hand. At her strong request, more than 20 nursing staff finally followed her for more than 24 hours, and used to touch her abdomen with her right hand. But where can I touch what I am pregnant?

"My bad husband has been in more than half a month and I haven't come back to see others. It's so annoying." Murong Wanqiu picked up a pen and muttered to himself while drawing on an exquisite notebook.

"Haha" Ouyang Yayu, who had just teleported to Murong Wanqiu, listened to his wife's words to himself, and when she saw her painting words "bad husband", "selfish", "haha" and other words on the exquisite notebook, she couldn't help laughing. She really didn't expect that this goddess who gave people an unattainable attitude at Huajiang University would have such a cute side.

"Bad husband, don't laugh." Murong Wanqiu, who heard Ouyang Yayu's laughter come back to his senses, said shyly.

"Haha." Ouyang Yayu happily walked behind Murong Wanqiu and hugged her, gently stroked her abdomen, and joked in her ear: "My lovely wife, our son has been dishonest these days."

Murong Wanqiu looked back and glanced at Ouyang Yayu in a charming and infinite way, pouted and said, "I'm not serious, he's only a month old. Can't he kick people if he's not honest?"

Ouyang Yayu smiled "hehe" and said proudly: "Baby wife, my husband has something good for you, guess what it is?"

Seeing his bad husband's smug look, he seemed to be very confident in the "gift". What kind of gift is he so confident, I will definitely like it? Murong Wanqiu thought in confusion.

After pondering for a while, Murong Wanqiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he wrapped his hands around Ouyang Yayu's neck, and said coquettishly: "Good husband, have you refined someone's flying sword?"

Ouyang Yayu shook his head and said, "No, why are you pinching me?"

Murong Wanqiu said angrily: "Don't you pinch me if you don't pinch me? If you haven't refined the flying sword, why are you here to offer me some treasure?"

"I...have I said I didn't refine your flying sword?" Ouyang Yayu said bitterly. But he thought to himself, why did his baby wife become like this? Can pregnant people also change their temper?

"Ah~~~. The flying sword has been refined. Good husband, did I pinch you? Then why did you say no? Come and I will help you rub it." Murong Wanqiu complained.

"Uh... It seems that you pinch me before I finished speaking." Ouyang Yayu was about to complain, but when he saw his wife's hand stretching to his waist again, he had to tactfully say: "It's not just about refining a flying sword, there are other good things."

There are other good things? Murong Wanqiu's eyes shining, holding Ouyang Yayu's arms and said softly: "Good husband, what else are there? Take it for you to show me."

Ouyang Yayu took out a necklace and said with a slight pride: "Good wife, see what this is?"

Murong Wanqiu glanced at the necklace that emitted a soft halo and said, "It looks pretty, but this is what you said? What's the good thing? It looks no different from other necklaces."

Ouyang Yayu felt suffocated and couldn't help but feel ashamed. It turned out that his wife thought it was bought and given to her by herself.

"Good wife, you will know what the difference is when you recognize the master first." Ouyang Yayu said with a silence.

Murong Wanqiu thought to himself, "Dripping blood to recognize his master?" It turns out that this necklace is also a magic weapon, but I don't know what it is for? After thinking, Murong Wanqiu circulated his true energy and forced a drop of essence and blood. The essence and blood melted when it met the necklace. The function of the necklace instantly appeared in Murong Wanqiu's mind.

"Storage necklace, wow...bad husband, the space inside is so big and amazing." Murong Wanqiu sighed.

Ouyang Yayu smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand, and a purple armor appeared in his hand, and said slowly to Murong Wanqiu: "My dear wife, look at what this is?"

Murong Wanqiu snatched the blood and recognized the master without Ouyang Yayu's words. The function of the armor appeared in his mind. Murong Wanqiu's mind moved, and the armor was put into his body. He moved his mind again. The armor appeared on the surface to protect him. The fun Murong Wanqiu's mind moved, and the armor was put in and out, and he had a lot of fun. It was not until he had enough fun that Murong Wanqiu took back the armor and kissed Ouyang Yayu's face and said, "Thank you, bad husband, I like these gifts very much."

Ouyang Yayu said satisfied: "This is almost the same, No, let's see what this is?"

"Ah...my flying sword." Murong Wanqiu rushed straight towards Ouyang Yayu.

"My good wife, I'll give it to you. Don't be anxious. Be careful to hurt our son." Ouyang Yayu hugged Murong Wanqiu who was rushing towards him, and he was frightened and said hurriedly.

This is the mood of being a parent. In fact, with Ouyang Yayu and Murong Wanqiu's cultivation, no matter how hard he tries, he will never easily hurt his children.

Murong Wanqiu smiled confusedly and dripped blood to recognize her master. Suddenly, a mysterious feeling rose from her heart. She felt that she had an inexplicable connection with the flying sword, but she did not completely control it. This is because she had not completely refined the flying sword, and now she can only exert the power of the flying sword at most.

"Bad husband, let me go. I feel like I can fly now and let others go out and try it." Murong Wanqiu struggled.

A black line appeared on Ouyang Yayu's forehead, thinking that it was indeed as expected, and he couldn't help but hold Murong Wanqiu's hand tightly, and said laughing and crying: "My stupid wife, you haven't refined the flying sword yet. If you can't control the flying sword, it's very dangerous to fly. What if you hurt our children? You'd better refine it slowly before flying."

"Oh, how long will it take to refine it?" Murong Wanqiu asked with his eyes blinking.

"Well, you should be able to refine it in three months to 60% or 70%." Ouyang Yayu said.

Murong Wanqiu thought about it and it was not long for three months, so he stopped talking about flying. He took the green flying sword and slashed it casually. He felt quite easy. He asked slowly, "Bad husband, what's the name of this flying sword?"

Ouyang Yayu smiled and said, "The flying sword has not yet been named, so you can give it a name yourself."

"Really, then I'll think about the name." Murong Wanqiu tilted his head and thought. The blue flying sword was refined by her bad husband himself.

"Well, take the word "qing" in green, and then take the word "ya" from your bad husband, your name Yayu, and it's called Qingya Sword. How about it?" Murong Wanqiu said.

"Good wife, any name you like is good, then call it Qingya Sword." Ouyang Yayu said with a smile.
Chapter completed!