Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 468: Padawan, Forgive Me (5)

Now I look at the real person, and I feel guilty, "Moonshine, the banquet is not without the possibility of recovery, but whenever there is a slight possibility, as long as I can do my best, I will definitely help. ”

Qiyang Zong's current ruler is gentle, but somewhat indecisive. Though his heart is devoted to Zongmen, it is inevitable that he can easily go the wrong way.

Shen Wood White said directly, "Master, I want to wash the medulla dan. ”

Her voice just dropped. Everyone was shouting, especially Yuan Ling. She was about to stare out her eyes. “Medulla Dan, you really are a lion talking. Let's not say how wasted you are on that banquet. Is this Medulla Dan you can give it to? ”

Shen Kibai grinned coldly, "In that case, there's nothing to say. ”

The conductor frowned, "Moonshine, this...”

Shen Wood whitewashed, “Now that the feast is my disciple of Snow Peak, I will not ignore it.” She glanced coldly at Yuanling, "I would cure him, not like someone else, and hurry to throw him away, seeing that he had no use for it. ”

In other people's eyes, Shen Mubai was tempered by Yuan Ling, obstructed in front of the main door, falsely exhorted a few words, in fact, many people were prepared to watch the joke in the dark.

The conductor sighed at her insistence, “So, I won't persuade you, just to entertain him as a mortal, even though he had double spiritual roots before, but now he is a cripple. If decades pass by, let's not talk about foundation building, if this root is not cured...”

The rest will not be said, and the hearts and minds of those present are clear. The life expectancy of mortals is shorter than that of those who repair the truth. The feast was placed in the past. The two spiritual roots are feared not to be picked out by all, but now the spiritual roots are severely damaged, which is no different from that of the abolitionists. Not to mention going into foundation building to increase longevity, and if this root wants to be cured, it may be short for decades. And this banquet is now seventeen or eighteen years old, and mortals are not too young, and in a few decades, I'm afraid they're old, and then they go.

With this in mind, a small group of people couldn't help but cast a sympathetic eye, and thought that Yuan Ling Zhenren was indeed a little too bully.

Shen Kibai had intended to take this opportunity to bring the male lead to her, how could she give up on this? So she glanced at Yuanling and cold-blooded, “Come to Japan Fanglong, isn't it too early to say this? ”

Everyone thought she was lost in Yuan Ling's mind, and naturally she wouldn't suspect anything else.

Shen Mubai saw that his heart knew that his purpose had been achieved and that he was no longer aggressive. "If the master can't take it out, forget it, I will do something about it. ”

At the end of the meeting, Shen Mubai received the delivery from the conductor shortly after.

I thought it was just some premium medicine or something, but when I saw that bottle of medullary dan, I opened my eyes slightly.

There is also a sound message, Shen Mubai applied a spell, and the voice of the conductor sounded from it, “Moonshine, this is really wrong first, but if it wasn't for the fact that I didn't get to know the truth earlier...” He paused, “none of them knew that the spiritual roots of the banquet were not so easy to repair, and you think about it, it's really not feasible, you can only send him home, and then make some compensation. ”