Although the chances are not high, it's better than sitting still and waiting to die, and she may go in to protect the other party, and she may also cultivate the master-student relationship by the way.
Thinking about it this way, the decision couldn't have been more sensible.
The bloody smell in the throat surged up, Shen Mubai's body trembled unsteadily, Yan Rong beside him quickly supported her, looked down, and asked in a deep voice, "Master?"
Shen Mubai's body wasted too much, what's more, he has been continuously channeling spiritual energy for the other party for the past two months, it is already very good to be able to sustain this level.
She waved her hand and said, "Nothing."
Just when she was about to stand up, her feet went limp and she fell into that firm and warm embrace.
Shen Mubai, "..." The old face was completely lost.
Obviously, Shen Mubai still wanted to retain a bit of dignity and majesty in front of his disciples, so he coughed and pretended to be serious, "Just rest for a while as a teacher."
She wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon, but found that she didn't even have the strength.
That's embarrassing.
So the scene was silent for a moment, perhaps aware of something, Yan Rong said, "Let the apprentice take the master back."
Before Shen Mubai could reply, the other party hugged her into his arms, accompanied by a deep voice, "I'm offended."
Shen Mubai only felt that her face as a master was gone in an instant, so she pretended to be self-defeating and said coldly, "No second time is allowed."
Yan Rong paused slightly, her eyes fell on her face, just when Shen Mubai felt a little uncomfortable being watched, the other party looked at her and replied in a low voice, "Yes."
A few days is enough for Shen Mubai to adjust his breath, although it is not enough to restore his body to the best condition, after all, losing half a golden core is not a joke.
On the day when the secret realm was opened, Shen Mubai took several apprentices to the venue to gather.
She was wearing a light golden auspicious cloud fairy dress, and her posture was just like that of the real person in plain clothes, but she was a little different, less fierce and more imposing, making others look at her involuntarily.
"That is Uncle Su Yi, right? It's really extraordinary."
"Why is Uncle Su Yi different from what I saw last time? Although I can't tell what's wrong, I always feel that my whole body has an unusual temperament."
"It's the first time I think that Uncle Su Yi is really good-looking. Compared with the junior sister and that senior sister in the sect, he is not bad at all, but he has a different flavor."
"You dare to compare her with the senior sisters and senior sisters of the same school. If you are heard, you will die."
That's right, although Master Su Yi has entered the mid-Gold Core stage at the age of more than a hundred, he is considered one of the best fellow practitioners in the sect, but he is arrogant and fierce, and has a bad complexion. If she is offended, he will not let her go. In the past, the disciples who saw her would hide if they could. Behind his back, he also called people, tigress.
Perhaps recalling the past, those disciples stopped talking embarrassingly, and changed the subject, "Why is Master Su Yi still carrying that banquet with him? Do you want him to enter this small secret realm?"
"How is it possible? Isn't that banquet already a waste? How can you enter the secret realm without any cultivation base? Even if you can enter, you may die in it not long after."
"Wait, why did I notice that the aura on his body is a little different... It seems to be the aura that only cultivators have."
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