Lu Zun was very tempted, but when he looked at Qin Molin, he was a little hesitant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If he let his son worship this Su Duan as a teacher, he would inevitably be an enemy of Qin Molin and kill that Feng Xingying.

"Phew!" Big Mushroom opened his mouth again to stir up the situation: "What do you want to say that I don't know?" and tell Lu Zun alone, you really think that our spirit beasts are so easy to deceive?"

I heard that you coax and raise male pets all day long, in order to collect yang and replenish yin, and absorb their spiritual power into yourself, I wonder how you humans can allow a scum like you to exist.

How are you now, so frenzied that you can't even let go of such a young child?

Don't forget, the age of our spirit beast is fifteen years old and still a baby. You're going to let him practice evil skills?"

Not to mention, it's rare to see such a cute mushroom to say a big truth seriously, and it's quite contrasting and cute.

Qin Molin did not shy away from pinching Feng Xingying's face.

Image, my image too!

Su Duan was very embarrassed to be told the central matter, but fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough, and he came this time with the mood of revenge for Su Qing.

Half of his spiritual power has been wasted, and he has been reduced from the Spirit Sect to the first-order Spirit King, and it is impossible for him to be the opponent of Feng Xingying.

And his grandfather was isolated from the world by Qin Molin's formation, which was equivalent to being closed tightly, and he couldn't afford to wait for ten years.

Now, Luzun may be his only chance.

Su broke his heart and opened his mouth to argue: "Even if what you say is right, no matter what the method is, at least I can let it survive." Can you?"

Lu Zun was moved again.

Yes, it was rumored that his son had a life span of 20 years, but he knew in his heart that after some incorrect treatment attempts, he might only have one year to live.

He himself would rather die than practice this evil skill, but his child, he didn't want him to die.

"Don't, Daddy, 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 pull the fleshy hand under the mushroom umbrella cover:

"Sister Mushroom, can you save me?"

Feng Xingying was not in a hurry to speak, she held Lu Chen's wrist with her backhand, feeling the chaotic meridians in his body.

To tell the truth, this kid was killed by his father!

His meridians were weak, but they were filled with all kinds of elixirs and couldn't digest them at all.

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

It's not that the doctors on the mainland don't care, but that his terminal illness is something called a curse.

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

"Little pervert!" Qin Molin glanced at the kid.

Lu Zun's beloved son was heartfelt, and hurriedly blocked in front of Qin Molin, for fear that Qin Molin would suddenly attack his son.

Feng Xingying couldn't figure it out, this family was so relieved of her?

It was Feng Xingying who didn't know much about the world of spirit beasts, and 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 do harm.

Spirit beasts have always believed in winning or losing by strength, and they don't like to play conspiracy.

If she is really a king-level spirit beast that grows on a fan-shaped island and has not been contracted by humans, she is the people of Luzun, and there is no possibility of daring to touch the little son.

On the contrary, it was Qin Molin, a human spirit venerable, who was a dangerous creature.

"Heh, when will the spirit beast also heal?" Su Duan sneered.