Chapter 470 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (5)

Looking at Master Su Yi now, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty and said, "Yue Zhen, it's not impossible for Yanrong's spiritual roots to recover. As long as there is a slight possibility, as long as I can do my best, I will definitely help."

The current head of the Qiyang Sect is mild-tempered, but somewhat indecisive. Although he wholeheartedly thinks about the sect, he is inevitably prone to taking the wrong path.

But Shen Mubai said directly, "Master, I want the Marrow Cleansing Pill."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar, especially Yuan Ling, who almost stared out his eyes, "Marrow Cleansing Pill, you are such a big talker, not to mention how wasteful it is to use it on that banquet. How can you give me the marrow cleansing pill if you want it?"

Shen Mubai sneered, "In that case, there's nothing more to say."

The leader frowned, wondering, "Yue Zhen, this..."

Shen Mubai said lightly, "Since Yan Rong is my disciple of Xueling Peak now, I won't leave him alone." She glanced at Yuan Ling coldly, "I will cure him instead of being like a certain person. It has no use value, so we throw it away in a hurry."

In the eyes of others, Shen Mubai said something angry because of Yuan Ling. In front of the head, he gave a few words of hypocritical advice. In fact, many people were ready to watch the joke secretly.

Seeing that she insisted on doing this, the leader could only sigh and said, "In that case, I won't advise you anymore. It's just that he is a mortal after all. Even though he had double spiritual roots before, he is now a useless person. If Decades have passed by in a flash. Let’s not talk about foundation building. If this spiritual root is not cured, then..."

Don’t say the rest, everyone here also knows it. The lifespan of a mortal is inherently shorter than that of a cultivator. In the past, even if the banquet was held, even a single person with two spiritual roots would not be able to pick one out of ten thousand people. However, now that the spiritual roots are severely damaged, they are no different from a disabled person. Not to mention that only by entering into foundation building can one increase one's lifespan, and if one wants to cure this spiritual root, it may take only a few decades. And this Yanrong is now seventeen or eighteen years old, which is not a young age for mortals. In a few decades, he will probably become old and lose his beauty, and then he will die.

Thinking like this, a small number of people couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances, thinking that this Master Yuan Ling was indeed a bit too bullying.

Shen Mubai originally planned to take this opportunity to bring the male protagonist to her side, how could she give up just now, so she glanced at Yuan Ling and said coldly, "The days are long, isn't it a little too early to talk now?"

Everyone thought she was knocked unconscious by Yuan Ling's anger, so naturally they wouldn't suspect anything else.

Seeing this, Shen Mubai knew that his goal had been achieved, and he stopped being aggressive, "If the leader can't come up with it, then forget it, I will find a way."

After the meeting, it didn't take long for Shen Mubai to receive something from the leader.

I originally thought it was just some high-grade elixirs, but when I saw the bottle of marrow-cleansing elixir among them, my eyes widened slightly.

There was also a sound transmission talisman. Shen Mubai cast a spell, and the leader's voice sounded from it, "Yue Zhen, there is indeed something wrong with this matter, but if I hadn't understood the truth earlier... He paused, "No one among them knows about this Marrow Cleansing Pill. That Yanrong's spiritual root is not that easy to repair. You should think about it carefully. If it doesn't work, you can only send him home and then do it." some compensation.”