Yan Rong's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. He stared at the people in the room with his dark eyes, and there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes.
When he noticed that the person in the room put a half golden round object into the medicine bath, he couldn't help but jump suddenly.
The heart that had been silent for a long time was beating wildly at this moment.
In fact, Yan Chen didn't know what it was, but he could vaguely feel it, or maybe he didn't want to admit it in his heart.
It wasn't until the golden core completely melted in this medicinal bath that Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Only then did he call Yan Rong outside the bamboo house, let him take off his clothes and then sit in the medicinal bath.
This medicated bath is much stronger than any previous medicated bath. If you want to reshape your spiritual roots, you will have to practice for about two months before you can succeed.
As soon as Yan Rong submerged in the medicated bath, dense cold sweat broke out on his bronze-colored skin, Yan Chen's face showed a forbearance, and bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead continuously.
Shen Mubai sat behind him, put her hands on her back, and poured spiritual energy on him, she said, "This time is different, it will take two months to temper this body before it is possible to reshape the spiritual root, During this period, the teacher will always be by my side, otherwise if there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted."
The eyes that were originally closed opened in an instant, and the inside was extremely dark and deep, Yan Rong said in a deep voice, "Master, is this apprentice worth your trouble?"
Shen Mubai said lightly, "Whether it's worth it or not will be known when you get there."
On the surface, he is as stable as Mount Tai, but in reality he is cowardly.
She is not even half sure, if she fails, then Shen Mubai can die directly.
Yan Rong's hands submerged in the water clenched into fists, the veins in his temples twitched violently, and finally turned into silence, and those dark eyes became more and more unfathomable.
Shen Mubai doesn't know what kind of struggle the other party has gone through at this moment, her body is very weak, not to mention losing half of her golden core and cultivation base, seeing that the opening of the small secret realm is about to come. She really didn't dare to relax and rest for fear of missing this opportunity.
Although there is a chance every six years, the current Shen Mubai really can't afford to waste time.
Although the small secret realm sounds like a place for one party to practice treasure hunting, in fact, no one can predict the opportunities inside. Everyone thought that this small secret realm was left by the ancestor Taiheng, but it was not.
When Taiheng soared back then, he left a top-quality spiritual vein to nourish and protect Qiyangzong, and at the same time left behind a large number of material treasures and magical artifacts, including this small secret realm.
With the passage of time and tempering, this small secret realm has already changed into another appearance. Because of the turmoil in the realm of comprehension many years ago, I don’t know how many things with overlapping spaces ran into this small secret realm, and many monks with high cultivation bases did not notice it at all. It was just that every six years passed, there would be Some minor changes occur, and it is impossible to stay the same every time.
Every time this small secret realm is opened, those Golden Core cultivators and the elders of the sect will naturally not lose face to compete with their disciples for opportunities. These little things, as everyone knows, it is because of this that they have missed a thousand treasures of heaven and earth.
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