An hour later.

One by one, the disciples were fished out of the furnace, and even though they had probed the cultivation of the disciples in advance, their brows were furrowed, and when they reached the tenth, they couldn't help but have a look of panic on their faces.

It stands to reason that disciples who have completed the condensation of the marrow will generally improve their cultivation, and those with excellent qualifications are more likely to break through one after another.

It was not for nothing that there were people who had broken through to the third level of qi cultivation before, but this time they had only achieved the effect of quenching their bodies, but their cultivation had basically not changed...... After probing one by one, the steward's face changed drastically, and if there was no reasonable explanation, he would have no way to live.

The steward withdrew his hand in despair, and it was still the same, the same without the slightest breakthrough.

He stood up, his eyes swept over the disciples who were still in a coma around him, his expression moved, and he couldn't help but invite a little disciple to ask, "Is there one person who didn't resist this condensation?"

This disciple naturally understood what the steward meant, so he returned: "Senior Uncle Li, all the new disciples who have entered the condensation marrow this time are all fine. ”

Steward Li was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Are you all right?"

"Not bad"

The disciple looked at Steward Li with some strange eyes. Although during the condensation ceremony, there were occasional disciples who could not bear the medicinal properties and died, but it was not always such a thing that happened, so Steward Li didn't believe it.

"You can see ......"

Steward Li suddenly stopped talking. When he met Uncle Song at the entrance of the Temple of Heaven, no one else was present except for the new junior disciples, so these disciples didn't know that the condensation ceremony had added a disciple?

It may be that someone from the Song family took someone away, he waved his hand at the disciple in front of him irritably, and suddenly his expression moved: The little disciple of the Song family was taken away in advance, and he didn't know if there was a breakthrough.

Or is it ...... Could it be that none of the new disciples made a breakthrough had something to do with that female disciple, or even with the Song family, so they took that female disciple away early?

Steward Li frowned, speculating on various possibilities in his heart, and at the same time secretly weighing the pros and cons of each, and finally left in a hurry after arranging a group of unconscious disciples.

In the secret room of the cave, Mu Yehua sat on a futon, and Taoist Chen Shuangzheng was standing aside, there was a medicine stove on the ground, and in the furnace was a bulging blue-purple meat ball, if you looked closely, you would find that this meat ball trembled slightly from time to time. It's a living thing.

"Father, father", Mu Qingzhou looked at the child on the ground with tears in his eyes, his eyes were terrified, "This, what is this?"

Mu Yehua frowned, glanced at the Taoist couple who was not eye-opening, and said lightly: "Zhou'er, this is not the time to be soft-hearted, from the moment you decided to give birth to her, you should have thought of this experience." ”

Mu Qingzhou looked stunned, give birth, give birth to her?

She looked at her father, then at her mother, and when she saw her mother's face turned slightly sideways, her gaze fell back to the medicine furnace on the ground.

"Ahh

"I didn't, I didn't, I didn't!"

Mu Qingzhou suddenly pulled his hair like crazy, looking crazy.

Chen Shuang saw that his daughter was about to go crazy, and his heart ached, and he stepped forward to hug his daughter and said: "Zhou'er, my mother knows that you didn't have it, my mother knows that you didn't mean to, it's not your fault, you can't help it......"

Mu Qingzhou gradually quieted down in Chen Shuang's arms, she stopped her voice, and looked at the mother in front of her with begging in her eyes: "Mother, I didn't mean to, I, I can't help it." ”

Chen Shuang's heart ached.

Her Zhou'er has been the proud son of heaven since she was born, and she should be destined to be perfect in her life, but she doesn't want to be unfair to her daughter and let her daughter suffer such torture.

Thinking of what happened to his daughter, Chen Shuang felt unappeased hatred in his heart, and a spiritual power in his hand sent out, rushing straight to the girl in the furnace, but he didn't want to be blocked by another spiritual power.

"You!"

Mu Yehua saw that the Taoist priests looked at each other angrily, obviously angry.

He sighed, glanced at his daughter, who had stabilized her emotions, and said with a hint of unbearability: "Qingyun is also innocent, the matter has come to this, it is better to break it as soon as possible, and it is also a relief for her." ”

As a god-transforming monk, Mu Qingzhou's state of mind and control are not comparable to ordinary people. At this time, she had completely calmed down, except for the messy hair, where could she see the crazy appearance just now.

"Father is right", Mu Qingzhou slowly leaned down, his fingertips fell on the meat ball in the furnace, and his usual watery smile appeared on his face, "My sister must be in pain, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible." As he spoke, he placed his fingertips on his forehead.

I saw that his fingertips were slightly glowing with white light, and the slightest moisture was entangled, and his long nails were slowly inserted into the flesh until the whole finger was submerged.