Chapter 484 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (19)
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Of course, every time a disciple enters a small secret realm, it is impossible to be lucky enough to encounter those things. First of all, not only chance is a very mysterious thing, but so is luck. But if you come across it, it will make others envious and jealous.
For example, when the small secret realm was opened last time, a disciple under an elder received a small inheritance, although it would not make his master and other real people jealous. But among the disciples of his generation, that was simply a great opportunity.
That's why Shen Mubai is anxious. If he can reshape the spiritual roots of the banquet and enter the foundation, then he will definitely have a share of the quota this time. And since the other party is the protagonist of the world, even if there is an unknown error in the fate line, Then the luck is not much different.
Thinking this way, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and the spiritual energy in her hands continued to flow through.
Two months can pass by in a flash for a cultivator.
But now that her body is weak and damaged, and she has to channel spiritual energy for the banquet at the same time, she has no time to nourish her Dantian. You can imagine how it feels.
But no matter how uncomfortable Shen Mubai felt, he would still grit his teeth and fight on.
Until more than half a month passed, the golden light loomed on Yanrong's face with his eyes tightly closed. Shen Mubai noticed the subtle movement in his Dantian, and he was overjoyed.
Although this kind of movement was only for a moment, and could even be ignored without paying attention, it was a huge surprise.
You must know that the situation in the other party's dantian was not optimistic before. It had always been in a dry and lifeless state.
Although Shen Mubai's face was extremely pale, he was very happy in his heart, so the spiritual energy of his subordinates flowed towards the opponent uncontrollably.
Anyway, even if there is no spiritual energy in her Dantian, she has prepared enough spiritual stones in her storage bag in advance, so she can carry it through the past two months without any problem.
The golden light on Yanrong's face quickly disappeared, and there was no movement in the Dantian. Although Shen Mubai felt disappointed, he was not disappointed, and continued to flow his energy with full concentration.
About a month later, there was finally a second movement in Yanrong's dantian.
The originally dry Dantian slowly became a little angry. Although it was like a gossamer, it was much better than the previous time. At the same time, golden light appeared on the opponent's face again, slowly spreading along the tendons, and then spread all over the body.
Although Yanrong's willpower was so strong that it was shocking, he couldn't help but groan at this moment. Sweat dripped down his face, and his bronze skin seemed to be covered with a layer of oil. His sword-shaped eyebrows were frowned tightly, as if he was Suffer great pain and suffering.
Shen Mubai knew that the medicinal bath had fully exerted its effect, and that her golden elixir was not in vain. Even though her body felt as if it had been hollowed out, she had to brace herself for the coming time.
As the days passed, the anger in Yanrong's dantian became stronger and stronger, but for some reason, it was a little different from the body of the original owner.
But at this crucial moment, Shen Mubai didn't dare to be distracted, not to mention that the two months were approaching, so he couldn't be careless.
It wasn't until the spiritual energy in Yanrong's dantian was abundant and the other party's slightly frowned brows were smoothed away that Shen Mubai realized that two months had passed.
She put down the hand covering the other person's back and breathed a sigh of relief slowly.
Yan Rong, who was sitting in the medicinal bath, suddenly started to tremble. Shen Mubai was startled and asked quickly, "How do you feel?"