Chapter 1715: Chapter 1693: Mu Fan, You Have a Daughter_1 Chapter 1715: Chapter 1693: Mu Fan, You Have a Daughter_1 “Alright.”
Lin Qingluo happily agreed, holding the baby and leading a group of little spirits into the Lustrous Joy Orb, and appeared in the magnificent palace.
The Flower Spirits led the way, taking them to the boudoir where their master once lived.
Lin Qingluo placed the baby on the bed, waved her delicate hand, and summoned fresh willow branches.
She wove a cradle out of the willow branches, hung it by the bed, laid soft quilts in it, and placed the baby in it.
The Flower Spirits flew around the Immortal Herbs Garden and brought back fresh honey and flower dew.
Hualing carefully mixed the honey and flower dew and poured them into a colored glass flower vase.
Huaya made tender reeds into straws and placed them in the baby’s mouth.
The baby rolled her clever black eyes, instinctively sucked at the straw, drank pieces of sweet honey, and smacked her little mouth contentedly.
“Master.”
Huayue looked forward with anticipation: “It’s inconvenient for us to take care of the baby like this, can we transform into human girls?”
“You can.”
Lin Qingluo smiled and waved her slender hand, summoning four blooming flowers to return.
The Flower Spirits rged with the flowers and transford into sixteen or seventeen-year-old charming human girls.
“Wow, the Flower Spirit sisters are so beautiful after transformation.”
The little spirits clapped their hands and enthusiastically praised them.
“Mother, we also want to help the sisters take care of our little sister.”
Tianlei and Tianhuo tugged at the cradle, looking at their little sister with delight, the more they looked the more they liked her.
Tianfeng was more direct: “Mother, we want to turn into children too.”
Tianshui hugged his mother’s neck and acted coquettishly: “Little Shui’er wants to stay too, but she won’t cause trouble for the Flower Spirit sisters.”
“You guys, don’t you want to go to Fruit Mountain with your mother to pick spirit fruits?”
Lin Qingluo knew the naughty little fellows too well and slyly steered the conversation in another direction with a smile.
“We do.”
The little spirits replied in unison, their thoughts instantly swayed by their mother.
“If you want to, you can’t stay and look after your sister.”
Lin Qingluo teased with a shallow smile: “After your sister falls asleep later, follow your mother back to Spirit Lake to sleep, and you can pick the spirit fruits when you go up the mountain tomorrow.”
“Alright.”
The little spirits were delighted: “We will help mother with the work and pick spirit fruits.”
“Such good children.”
Lin Qingluo slyly smiled, patting the little spirits’ heads one by one, her heart and eyes full of indulgence.
*
Little Kingfisher rembered the good show and took advantage of his master’s visit to the mountain to pick spirit fruits. He flew to Ethereal Immortal Palace and inford Mu Fan of the birth of the baby.
Mu Fan was competing in the martial arts arena for a qualification to enter the secret land for cultivation. He and his sword displayed great power, forcing his opponent into a desperate situation.
After the match ended, he was not at all surprised by his victory. He walked out of the Martial Arts Arena in high spirits, greeted by the cheers of his junior brothers and sisters.
“Mu Fan, you have a daughter, not a little spirit born from the mysteries of heaven and earth, but a real daughter.”
Little Kingfisher revealed an astonishing fact, rolling his clever yet pitch-black eyes, and thoroughly enjoying the ensuing drama.
“Clang.”
Mu Fan’s arm shook three tis, and the divine sword fell to the ground.
The Martial Arts Arena suddenly fell silent, and the fairies who admired him beca heartbroken.
“Brat, your respect lacks rit, I’m a divine sword, divine sword! If you dare to throw again, I’ll break your leg!”
The howl of Evilbane Sword Spirit followed.
Mu Fan’s spirit returned to him, and he recalled the Evilbane Divine Sword to its sheath.
A second later, there was no one left outside the Martial Arts Arena.
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During the scorching sumr, the won were picking fruit from the fruit trees. They were sweating heavily before it was even noon.
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