The wife travels through time and space to honor her husband: The heirless prince raises a child

Chapter 202 Minor Summoning Artifact

He Yan scoffed, "Greed knows no bounds."

It's not that it's impossible to casually give some cultivation resources to the Xue Prince's Mansion, but that's only if he has no children. Now that He Yan has biological children, he'll leave the pills and high-grade spiritual fruits to Rong Yang.

The young master Rong was already accumulating a secret stash for Rong Yang. He gave Rong Yang the entire Yan State Duke's mansion and still felt it wasn't enough. Xue Qing actually had the nerve to come and ask for top-grade pills and high-level spiritual fruits. He really fattened up this family's appetite.

Duke Yan came to the living room, sat down and drank tea: "These kinds of people are never satisfied. Stay away from them in the future. Don't let them develop any improper thoughts. You only have Rong Yang as your child in this life."

He Yan nodded, handed the peeled melon seeds to the little dumpling, and said, "My things all belong to Rong Yang, it's no use if anyone else covets them."

Rong Yang happily swung her legs and ate sunflower seeds.

"You've come to ask for pills and high-grade spiritual fruits?" asked the Duchess of Yan.

Prince He grunted in response, his expression cold: "I arranged a marriage that would benefit both families. Are you planning to cling to me and come to me for everything?"

Lady Yan was speechless: "We're close friends, but our family doesn't have to cover everything for them."

Prince He said, "He's probably developed ambition."

Don't think he didn't see it. Someone coveted the title, fortune, luck, and cultivation resources of the Duke of Yan's mansion. Could the Xue family touch these things? No one can touch Rong Yang's things.

Prince He led the little dumpling to activate the teleportation array and went to the immortal sect to pick two high-grade spirit melons.

A celestial being invited Prince He to have tea, but Prince He declined, his eyes fixed on his child. In the cultivation world, there was the practice of possession, and his child's fortune and luck were undoubtedly exceptional. In the immortal sect, one could not be too careful.

Not to mention Rong Yang, even Rong Jun's youngest son, Rong Chi, is highly sought after.

Tian Rongyang, feeling extremely hot, took a bite of the red-fleshed spirit melon. It was very sweet. The little dumpling looked up and said, "Father, I want to give it to my little brother."

Prince He said, "Go."

The little dumpling returned to the Rong King's mansion carrying a high-grade spirit melon. The Rong heir looked at his youngest son, who was sweating profusely from the heat, and felt sorry for him. When he saw Rong Yang carrying the spirit melon back, he used a small spoon to scoop some out and feed it to the little dumpling.

The little dumpling ate it and giggled with delight.

Prince Rong scooped up another spoonful and fed it to Rong Yang.

Rong Yang: "Awoo!"

The little dumpling Rong Chi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed even louder.

Qin Bi was speechless, but she laughed along. Well, it's good that Prince Rong doesn't attend court. At least she doesn't have to take care of the children. Look at the two little ones, they're both so attached to Rong Jun. Look how happy they are.

The palace eunuch Fu came to invite you: "Prince Rong, the Emperor summons you to the palace."

Prince Rong looked up at the blazing sun and said, "My youngest son is afraid of the sun."

This means she's going to bring the child into the palace. Qin Bi looked elsewhere.

Eunuch Fu chuckled and said, "The young prince doesn't need to go to the palace; the princess consort can take him."

Prince Rong was unhappy, but Qin Bi didn't respond. She knew that Prince Rong didn't need her to take care of the child at all. She didn't try to take it or fight for it. It would be nice for the whole family to enjoy the cool shade under the tree, eating and drinking in the middle of summer.

If she were the Crown Prince of Rong, she wouldn't have entered the palace either.

Entering the palace meant reviewing memorials; no one knew how many memorials had piled up.

Unable to persuade the old man to leave, he left behind a portion of sacred vegetables and departed.

Rong Yang picked up a vegetable: "It's so small."

Qin Bi immediately said, "We'll grow them ourselves."

Rong Yang immediately went to find seeds. There was some open space in the yard, and Qin Lang had watered Rong Yang several times. The soil was wet, and under the scorching sun, digging up some damp soil would be refreshing. Qin Bi scooped up a handful of soil, and slowly a teacup materialized in her hand.

"Summoning a magical artifact??!!!" Rong Yang's mouth dropped open.

Prince Rong picked up his youngest son, bent down to examine him, and offered a suggestion: "You can draw rain streams on it. If you can successfully draw them, it will be a magical artifact that can summon rain."

Qin Bi walked to the table, and Rong Yang quickly opened the storage bag and took out a piece of spiritual plant energy wood: "Mother, I have spiritual plant energy wood."

Qin Bi pondered that it might have been given by the Duke of Yan's mansion. The little guy was very enthusiastic in making arrangements. Qin Bi took the spiritual plant energy wood. She didn't know how to do anything else, but she could poke small dots and draw a cloud.

As long as it looks like clouds and rain, the energy of the magical artifact is complete.

The child was confused: "Can you summon rain?"

Qin Bi handed the summoning artifact to the little dumpling: "Here you go, try summoning it."

Rong Yang held up the teacup, stood still, and beckoned. A small, dark cloud hung in the sky, laden with rain. The little dumpling immediately panicked: "It's raining! It's raining! It's carrying a lot of water!"

Worried about wasting the rain, the child quickly withdrew the call.

The first summoning artifact was easy to condense, and the energy of the artifact was also simple to draw. Qin Bi beckoned Rong Yang to dig in the soil under the big tree. While playing, they condensed an artifact. Once they condensed one, they used the energy of the spiritual plant to draw a pattern.

Prince Rong held his youngest son and drank tea while watching. The little boy looked on with envy and reached out his little hands to grab the dirt. Qin Bi then gave him a handful of soil, which delighted the little guy.

Then, Qin Bi conjured a small summoning artifact.

Rong Yang: "......"

Qin Bi: "..."

Prince Rong's pupils contracted, and a smile spread across his lips: "My son's summoning artifact."

Prince Rong asked Qin Bi again, "Is the answer for Rong Chi correct?"

Qin Bi smiled and waved her hand: "Let him play with it."

Rong Yang got up and stood next to Rong Shizi. Rong Shizi gave the small teacup to the little dumpling, who immediately hugged it tightly, showing great affection for it. Rong Yang touched it and found it was even smaller than his own.

Two little dumplings are having a great time playing with a small teacup.

The children got hot from playing, so Qin Bi cut a piece of slightly chilled spiritual melon into small pieces, and then went to coax away the little milk dumpling's teacup and Rong Yang's teacup.

Rinse the small teacup and put the melon into it.

Each child was given a portion of spirit melon. Qin Bi said, "Eat up."

Xiao Le clapped his hands happily. Rong Shizi and Rong Yang exchanged a glance. Summoning artifacts weren't used like that, but Qin Bi always treated them like teacups, so they had no choice.

Prince Rong held the little one and fed her the spirit melon. Rong Yang, who was very small, leaned on Prince Rong and ate the sweet melon from the small tea bowl.

Prince Rong forked a piece from his youngest son's small teacup and fed it to Qin Bi. Qin Bi ate it and continued digging to condense a summoning artifact. Prince Rong narrowed his eyes, knowing that it was very difficult for an Energy Condensation Master to condense a artifact.

Condensing a magical artifact is difficult; drawing the design is even more difficult.

For Qin Bi, it's as simple as playing with dirt.

Next, Qin Bi kept condensing magical artifacts, while Rong Yang guarded a pile of new magical artifacts. He was extremely curious about them, touching this one and that one, all of which were magical artifacts for summoning rain.

In summer, magical artifacts that can summon rain become scarce.

Qin Yan came over in the evening and asked Qin Bi, "Are we summoning tomorrow?"