Lu Zun was very tempted, but after looking at Qin Molin, he was a little hesitant.
If his son were to become Su Duan's disciple, he would definitely become Qin Molin's enemy and kill Feng Xingying.
"Bah!" Big Mushroom said again to disrupt the situation: "Do you think I don't know what you want to say? You even told Lu Zun alone, you are so stupid, do you really think that we spirit beasts are so easy to deceive
I heard that you coax and keep male pets all day long in order to harvest yang and replenish yin, and absorb their spiritual power into yourself. I wonder how you humans can allow a scum like you to exist.
How are you now, so frantic that you won’t even let such a small child go
Don’t forget, our spirit beasts are still babies at the age of fifteen. Are you going to let him practice evil arts? "
Needless to say, it's rare to see such a cute mushroom speaking a truth seriously, which is quite cute in contrast.
Qin Molin pinched Feng Xingying's face without hesitation.
Image, my image!
Su Duan was very embarrassed when he was told the central issue. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough, and he came here with the intention of revenge for Su Qing.
Half of his spiritual power was gone, and he had been demoted from the Spiritual Sect to the first-level Spiritual King. There was no way he could be Feng Xingying's opponent.
And his grandfather was isolated from the world by Qin Molin's formation, which was equivalent to being locked up. He couldn't afford to wait for ten years.
Now, Lu Zun may be his only chance.
Su Duan was heartbroken and argued: "So what if you are right? No matter what method it is, at least I can make it survive. Can you?"
Lu Zun was moved again.
Yes, it was rumored that his son had a life span of twenty years, but he knew in his heart that after some incorrect treatment attempts, he might only have one year to live.
He himself would rather die than practice such evil skills, but he didn't want his child to die.
"No, daddy, Chen'er, don't practice evil arts and become a bad person." The child suddenly rushed towards Feng Xingying, and stretched out his little hand to tug the chubby hand under the mushroom umbrella:
"Sister Mushroom, can you save me?"
Feng Xingying was not in a hurry to speak. She held Lu Chen's wrist with her backhand and felt the chaotic meridians in his body.
To be honest, this kid was tricked to death by his father!
His meridians were weak, but they were filled with all kinds of elixirs and could not be digested at all.
Of course, his symptoms of congenital deficiencies are indeed inexplicable.
It's not that the doctors on the mainland don't take care, but that his terminal illness is something called a natural disaster.
Lu Chen also stood obediently beside Feng Xingying, looking at Feng Xingying quietly with a loving smile on his face.
"Little pervert!" Qin Molin rolled his eyes at the boy.
Lu Zun loved his son so much that he quickly stood in front of Qin Molin, fearing that Qin Molin would suddenly take action against his son.
Feng Xingying couldn't understand why this whole family trusted her so much
That was a world where Feng Xingying didn't understand the spirit beasts very well. In the eyes of the respected spirit beasts, these little spirit beasts were his people, and they couldn't even worship them, so naturally they didn't dare to harm them.
Spirit beasts have always believed in winning or losing based on strength and do not like to play intrigues.
If she is really a king-level spiritual beast that lives on the fan-shaped island and has not been contracted by humans, she is one of the people of the Deer Lord, and there is no possibility that she would dare to touch the young master.
On the contrary, Qin Molin, the human spiritual master, is the dangerous creature.
"Oh, when will spiritual beasts know how to heal?" Su Duan mocked.