Although the situation is still not optimistic, it proves that the medicine bath during this period is still useful, otherwise it would be a waste of her effort and energy.
Thinking of this, Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a calm tone, "The medicine bath during this period is not useless, although there is no improvement, but it is only the first step."
Yan Rong replied in a deep voice, "Thank you, Master, for your trouble."
His tone was very calm, so Shen Mubai couldn't tell whether he was sincerely thanking him or a formal answer for a while.
So she said, "Let's end this first. In a few days, my teacher will wash all the meridians and bone marrow for you. Although your body and bones are first-class among mortals, you are not a monk after all. This kind of pain is even the pain of cultivating immortals." People may not be able to bear it, you... "
Yan Rong said in a flat tone, "Tu'er is a useless person now, so it doesn't hurt to try."
Shen Mubai couldn't help but said, "You can walk freely in this Xueling Peak for a few days."
Yan Rong replied, "The apprentice knows."
In the past few days when Shen Mubai was preparing for the Xisui Pill to be feasted on, the three disciples heard about this period of time, and each of them was filled with grief, indignation and jealousy.
Especially the eldest disciple Zhao He, he was the first inner disciple Su Yi accepted. He possessed three spiritual roots and was highly valued at the beginning, but he stayed in the middle stage of foundation establishment for many years and still couldn't break through.
Su Yi Daoist would pay more attention to him at first, but later he was disappointed and put his hope on the other two disciples, but they still didn't meet their expectations.
Originally, she wanted to recruit a few more inner sect disciples, but at that time, she only wanted to break through to the mid-stage Golden Core, so she simply put it aside. Afterwards, Yuan Ling tricked him a lot, and he never thought of accepting him as an apprentice.
"This banquet is nothing but a piece of trash, what is worthy of respect from the teacher?" Zhao He sneered, feeling more and more jealous.
The cultivation of the second disciple Zhang San is second only to Zhao He. He used to secretly envy the elder brother, but now he has a feast, the master has never been so kind to them, let alone a waste without spiritual roots, resentment Nan Ping said, "Just wait, this banquet will definitely be abandoned by Master."
"Second senior brother, what do you mean?" Third disciple Zhou Jiaqing asked hastily, his heart moved slightly.
Zhang San said triumphantly, "Guess what I found out a few days ago? Do you really want to repair your spiritual roots for that banquet? It is a fact that Master hates him. If it weren't for that On the day's meeting. The real Yuan Ling always provoked Master by feasting on this trash, so Master made a bet with him to cure the spiritual root of this banquet. Otherwise, why do you think Master suddenly You care so much about this piece of trash."
Perhaps the three of them were too excited, so they ignored the not far away, the Lord they said was standing there quietly, listening to the conversation of several people, slowly tightened their hands and finally clenched into fists.
Zhao He looked surprised, "Second Junior Brother, is what you said true?"
Zhang San replied, "Of course it's true. Many people know about it. You just need to ask the disciples of one of the peaks." He said bitterly, "If it wasn't for this banquet, our master would And Xue Lingfeng will not be ridiculed by others, a waste like him, why not die."
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