Zhou Jiaqing frowned and said, "Second Senior Brother, Banrong is now highly regarded by Master, do you think he will give us a small report in front of Master?"
Before Zhang San could reply, Zhao He sneered first, "He dares!"
Zhou Jiaqing hesitated and said, "I heard that Master has been running to him all this time, and..." He said hesitantly, "The servant in the dining room also said that Master came to the small room every day for the banquet. Catching spirit beasts in the forest, and...cooking for him personally."
As soon as he said this, the eyes of the other two people widened in disbelief, "You said Master personally cooked for this banquet?"
"Impossible! How could Master do such vulgar things that mortals would do? That servant must be lying!"
Zhou Jiaqing himself was not sure, "Anyway, no matter what, we must not let this banquet climb over our heads."
There was a bit of murderous intent in Zhao He's eyes, "His spiritual root has been destroyed now, even the elders of the sect may not be able to cure it. When the master loses patience with him, we will..."
Several people looked at each other, then nodded.
Shen Mubai didn't know that these three disciples were making plans to get rid of the banquet, she worked hard for a few days, and finally she was able to prepare the medicinal bath.
Even if it is an elder in the sect, not everyone has Xisui Pill. When Shen Mubai mentioned it, he didn't have much expectation in his heart, but he didn't expect that the head of the sect really gave it to her.
Xisui Pill is just like its name, the muscles, bones and blood of the user's body, every part of the body will be thoroughly washed several times, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is completely reborn. That kind of pain, even a cultivator may not be able to bear it, let alone feasting on this mortal body.
But Shen Mubai has no way out, she can only grit her teeth and give it a try.
What she can help is to investigate various books in the past few days, and then prepare a medicinal bath that can relieve the pain.
After Yan Rong entered the medicinal bath, Shen Mubai took out the marrow washing pill, his heart was so anxious and cowardly, he still pretended to be in front of the Mount Tai and his face remained unchanged, and said, "Take it. "
Yan Rong took the vial from her hand with downcast eyes, then raised his neck and swallowed it, without the slightest hesitation or pause in the whole process.
However, Shen Mubai feels that today's banquet has an indescribable feeling, if the other party was still as dead-hearted as before, but now, it has a more vivid feeling, she can feel When those heavy eyes fell on him.
Although Shen Mubai was a little uncomfortable, but overall he was very happy.
After all, with the male lead like this, she is no longer a one-man show alone.
After swallowing the pill for a while, Yan Rong's expression changed from calm to slightly frowning.
Shen Mubai knew that the effect of the medicine had already taken effect, she couldn't help staring at the other person's face nervously.
Perhaps because her gaze was too straightforward, Yan Rong's originally drooping eyelids lifted slightly, and she glanced at her with deep, dark eyes.
Shen Mubai couldn't help swallowing a little, and asked, "How?"
Yan Rong stared at her and said, "The pain of tearing apart the skin is nothing more than mediocre."
Hearing his answer, Shen Mubai was frightened, she couldn't help saying, "Can you bear it?"
Beads of sweat had already rolled down Yanrong's forehead, and the bronze-colored shoulders and forearms were densely covered with cold sweat, and his body could not help but tremble slightly, but in those dark eyes, there was an incomparably firm look, "I can't bear it Bear with it."
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