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938 Lu Palace Consultation 5

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Lu Zun was very moved, but after looking at Qin Molin, he was a little hesitant.

If his son was asked to worship Su Duan as his master, he would have to be an enemy of Qin Molin and kill Feng Xingying.

"Bah!" Big Mushroom spoke up again: "Do you think I don't know what you want to say? You also told Lu Zun alone, "You really think that we spiritual beasts are so easy to deceive?"

I heard that you deceived and raised male pets all day to collect yang and replenish yin and absorb their spiritual power into yourself. I wondered how you humans would allow scum like you to exist.

How are you now? You are so crazy that you don’t even let such a young child go?

Don’t forget, our spirit beasts are fifteen years old or infants. Do you want him to practice evil skills?"

Not to mention, it is rare to see such a cute mushroom telling the truth seriously, which is quite cute.

Qin Molin pinched Feng Xingying's face without hesitation.

Image, where is my image!

Su Duan was told about the central matter, which was very embarrassing. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned. This time he came, he was in a mood to revenge Su Qing.

His spiritual power was half destroyed and he had already descended from the Spirit Sect to the first-level Spirit King. He could not be Feng Xingying's opponent.

And his grandfather was set up by Qin Molin to isolate him from the world, which was equivalent to being closed and he could not afford to wait for ten years.

Now, Lu Zun may be his only chance.

Su Duanxin made a fuss and argued: "So what you said correctly? No matter what method it is, at least I can make it survive. Can you?"

Lu Zun was moved again.

Yes, it is rumored that his son has a lifespan of twenty years, but he knows in his heart that after some incorrect treatment attempts, he may only have one year of life.

He would rather die than practice this evil skill, but his child did not want him to die.

"No, Dad, Chen'er, don't practice evil skills and be a bad person." The child suddenly rushed towards Feng Xingying, and stretched out his little hand to hold the chubby hand under the mushroom umbrella:

"Sister Mushroom, can you save me?"

Feng Xingying was not in a hurry to speak. She held Lu Chen's wrist in her backwards and felt the confused meridians in his body.

To be honest, this child was cheated to death by his father!

His meridians were weak, but they were filled with various spiritual medicines and could not be digested at all.

Of course, the symptoms of his congenital deficiency are indeed unresolvable.

It’s not that the doctors on the Great Six are not attentive, but that his terminal illness is something called a disaster of heaven.

6 Chen also stood obediently beside Feng Xingying, looking at Feng Xingying quietly, with a favorite smile on his face.

"Little pervert!" Qin Molin gave the boy a blank look.

Lu Zun was eager to love his son, so he hurriedly stood in front of Qin Molin again, fearing that Qin Molin would suddenly attack his son.

Feng Xingying couldn't figure it out. Is this family so relieved her?

That was Feng Xingying who didn't understand the world of spirit beasts. In the eyes of the supreme spirit beasts, these little spirit beasts were his people, and they didn't even have time to worship, so they naturally didn't dare to harm them.

Spiritual beasts have always believed in judging victory or loss by their strength, and do not like to play conspiracies.

If she was really a king-level spirit beast that was growing on a fan-shaped island and not contracted by humans, she was the people of Lu Zun, and there was no possibility of her daring to touch the young master.

On the contrary, Qin Molin, the human spirit master, is a dangerous creature.

"Ha, when will the spirit beast have medical skills?" Su Duan mocked her.
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