Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 515: Padawan, Forgive Me (52)

Especially this dude, he showed fright and forgot the pain in his broken arm. His father had a relationship with a cactus, but the cactus had less than half the momentum on her body. He was immediately scared to pee on the ground and begged for forgiveness. “The cactus' forgiveness was a small misgivings, but he didn't know it was a cactus.” As he spoke, he slapped himself on the cheek and looked like a wolf.

The servant beside him also frightened his guts and knelt with him.

Shen Kibai waved, “That's it. ”

And this dude has been taught a lesson.

It's just...

Shen Wood looked at the feast with anger between his eyebrows, but his heart was astonished.

You know, but whoever fixes the truth can't be overwhelmed with bravery and anger, but she just felt that kind of stabbing intent.

Perhaps she perceived her gaze, the banquet looked over, and the breath of her body disappeared in a flash, "Master? ”

Shenmi whispered, “Nothing, don't worry about these mortals, we'll go back to the sect. ”

I was just thinking about it.

She did not notice the moment she removed her gaze, the banquet dropped over her hand and held it slightly tight.

Is the master blaming me? Or... the master had seen something, so suddenly he became so cold.

His heart thinks.

In that little secret environment, the banquet has been practicing the method given by the old man secretly. Unlike other spiritual roots, it is difficult to detect when it is not completely revealed.

Even the Divided Phase cannot be discovered unless the Powerful One who possesses the Jewel has a heart to probe.

So the banquet is so relieved to cultivate under the eyes of his master, and the cultivation method is amazing, the whole person seems to have entered another space, only he can sense the outside world, and the outside world can not perceive him.

It's just that the cultivation speed is amazing. If it wasn't for the two spiritual roots, I'm afraid it would have been suspected.

After returning to the Qiyang Sect, the feast was even more cautious and courageous throughout the day.

He sighed softly after discovering that his attitude was not alienated in the days that followed.

In fact, Shen Mubai thought that the source of the feast was because of that little secret situation, they stayed inside for a full year, during which countless demonic beasts were slaughtered, she only wanted the other party to experience, but did not take into account the possible consequences.

After realizing the possibility of cultivating immortal vegetarians with causality, the banquet killed so many demonic beasts, which is likely to be accompanied by the result, Shen Mubai did not know whether other monks would do the same, she resolved that she would never make such mistakes in the future.

It took two years for the Spirit Sword, Shen Wood White, to be refined.

During this period, the feast was practiced day after day on Snow Spirit Peak, and the master and disciple did not meet once.

Mainly in the refining of the spirit sword, you must focus on your heart. If you neglect a little, you will fail. Shen Mubai will not dare to joke about heaven and earth treasure. He immediately ordered the next matter of the banquet, and then closed the door immediately.

At the moment of the successful refining of the Spiritual Sword, a beautiful statue appeared in the sky, showing people that a fine pharaoh had been born.

Shen Wood held the spirit sword with joy and just wanted to open the door to find the banquet.

The other party had already waited in front of the house, his eyes glanced at him instantly, his voice low, "Master. ”