Chapter 474 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (9)

What's more, if Shen Mubai wants to recuperate his body, medicinal baths and the like are naturally indispensable. Compared with the palace, it is more convenient in the bamboo house.

After the banquet was arranged, Shen Mubai went to recruit new servants and stewards to Xueling Peak, and personally made them remember the rules of the peak, what should not be done and what should not be said, and if they violate it, they will be punished. Drive people out.

Although I want Yanrong to take the Marrow Cleansing Pill now, judging from the current conditions, the time is not yet ripe. Not to mention that the other party's body cannot bear it, and he must first recuperate his body after suffering all these years. Just fine.

With this in mind, Shen Mubai asked the handyman to prepare hot water, then she found some books, searched carefully, and finally found a recipe that was gentle and not easy to hurt.

Shen Mubai said to Yanrong beside him, "Take off your clothes."

The other party stared at her with his dark eyes and made no immediate move.

Although Shen Mubai wanted to tell the other person directly, "My child, this is good for your health. I'm here to save you."

But she couldn't, so she could only frown slightly and said, "What?"

Yanrong lowered his eyes slightly and obediently untied his clothes in his hands, revealing the young man's body.

The tips of Shen Mubai's ears were slightly warm. She wanted to look away, but her character didn't allow it.

Putting aside the relationship between the two of them as master and apprentice, Liu Yuezhen looks no different from a twenty-year-old mortal, but his actual age is more than a hundred years old, so he naturally doesn't care about such mundane things.

But Yanrong noticed that the woman in front of him had his eyes dodge for a moment, and her snow-white earlobes were stained with a touch of crimson.

He couldn't help but pause for a moment, then his eyes darkened, he quickly calmed down, and said, "Master."

Shen Mubai pointed to the medicated bath beside him, "Go in and soak for three hours."

Although Yan Rong is only seventeen or eighteen years old, his body is more mature than his peers. His muscular bronze upper body looks extremely strong, probably due to the hardship he has endured over the years. The lines looked very smooth, and a force that was ready to go seemed to burst out.

When Shen Mubai saw him soaking it all in, he asked, "How do you feel?"

The body felt as if it had been soaked in a hot spring. Although there was some discomfort and tingling at first, it soon disappeared. Yanrong replied, "It's fine."

Seeing that his expression was unchanged, Shen Mubai nodded and said, "This is just the first recipe to nourish your body, and the effect will naturally not be that strong." She paused and said, "After three days, we will If you change the prescription and accumulate this, I'm afraid it will become more and more painful, can you bear it?"

Yanrong looked up at her and nodded.

Seeing that his eyes were as plain and calm as before, and the faint gloomy look between his brows had not dissipated, Shen Mubai knew that changing his impression could not be rushed, so he continued, "You must remember, within three hours Don’t come out, I have something to do as a teacher, so I’ll leave first.”

After Shen Mubai left, Yanrong stared at the direction she left for a long time, then closed her eyes, showing no emotion on her face.

Naturally, there is a place to prepare meals in Xueling Peak, but on weekdays, Liu Yuezhen, the golden elixir monk, and the inner sect disciple of Foundation Establishment will naturally not eat it. After all, they have entered the period of fasting. And these things were eaten by the handymen with low cultivation level. Although they were ordinary spiritual grains, for them, there was nothing to choose from.