Shen Mubai didn't take it seriously when the disciples in the sect whispered to each other, anyway, whether Yuan Ling's disciple lived or died had nothing to do with her. Moreover, there are many monsters in that space, and the few people have built their foundations, so they might have been swallowed into their stomachs just as the disciple said.
The headman over there came over, sighed and said, "This secret realm is inherently dangerous, and some disciples will be lost every six years, but this cultivation... depends on God's will, you don't need to be too sad .”
Shen Mubai said lightly, "Why am I sad, I really don't want such a disciple, Liu Yue."
The leader hesitated, "What happened to you guys in the secret realm?"
Shen Mubai sneered and said, "It's just that my eldest disciple ran away first when he encountered a high-level monster. Even if he doesn't die, I will clean up the house and drive him out of Xueling Peak when he comes back."
The head of the sect didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this, so he sighed and said, "This is the end of the matter." He turned to look at the banquet beside him, with a little surprise on his face, "He... But it has become a dual spiritual root?"
Shen Mubai nodded.
The headman shook his head and said, "This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
It's just about this small secret realm, but some disciples secretly speculate wildly.
What did Su Yi Daoist say to help that Yanrong return to the dual spiritual roots, but he ignored the rest of the disciples, otherwise, why did the person who was a good disciple die suddenly. It must be a negligence in the mind, so the other party died unexpectedly.
After returning to Xueling Peak, Shen Mubai thought about building a spirit sword for Yan Rong.
The fire lotus is one of the treasures of heaven and earth, and the bone of the fifth-order fire flame beast is also one of the materials, and the rest will be completed through the auction.
In this auction, most of Shen Mubai's savings was spent, but at least he could get what he wanted.
After the two master and apprentice left the pavilion, Shen Mubai lowered his breath slightly and said, "There are people behind."
Yan Rong said calmly, "Master, wait for disciples to take him down?"
Shen Mubai thought for a while and said, "Is this neighborhood already close to the boundary of mortals?"
Yan Rong nodded, "Yes."
Shen Mubai took his hand, "Go, we will go there."
The two used their spells to lure the people behind them into a daze, and when they finally took a closer look, they found that they had lost track of them.
Besides, Shen Mubai and Yan Rong, after they arrived in the mortal world, they finally couldn't detect the aura of the person who wanted to snatch the magic weapon.
Although Yan Rong was a little puzzled why he didn't fight that person back face to face, she thought more that Master must have her reasons for doing so.
In fact, Shen Mubai is just too lazy to talk to the ordinary junior, and she just wants to know what is different in this world of cultivating immortals.
It's just that looking at it at a glance, it is actually the same as in ancient times.
Their demeanor and appearance are good, and some people can tell that they are immortals at a glance, and immediately look away in awe.
Shen Mubai noticed it, and asked Yan Rong, "Cultivators also often come to this mortal world?"
Yan Rong was still held tightly by her hand, his face couldn't stop being hot, and he calmed down and replied, "Every year, some sects will come to the mortal world to find qualified mortals and accept them as disciples."
Shen Mubai nodded.
Feeling the soft touch, Yan Rong's heart was pounding in his chest, but he didn't dare to show any rebellious look on his face, he just silently recited the mantra of pure heart.
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