Chapter 903 Deer Palace Consultation 5
Lu Zun was very tempted, but he looked at Qin Molin and hesitated.

If his son were to worship Su Duan as his teacher, he would definitely make Qin Molin an enemy and kill that Feng Xingying.

"Bah!" Big Mushroom interrupted the situation again: "What do you want to say, do you think I don't know? And you told 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 harvest yang and nourish yin, and absorb their spiritual power into yourself, I am surprised, how can you human beings allow such scum like you to exist.

What are you doing now, you are so frantic that you don't even let such a small child go?
Don't forget, the age of our spirit beasts is still a baby at 15 years old.Are you going to let him practice evil skills? "

Not to mention, it's rare to see such a cute mushroom uttering a big truth in a serious way, which is quite cute in contrast.

Qin Molin pinched Feng Xingying's face without hesitation.

Image, what about my image!

It was very embarrassing for Su Duan to be said to be the center of the matter. Fortunately, he has a thick skin, and he came here this time with the intention of avenging Su Qing.

Half of his spiritual power was crippled, and he had already dropped from the Spirit Sect to the first-rank Spirit King. It was impossible for him to be Feng Xingying's opponent.

And his grandfather was isolated from the world by Qin Molin's formation, which was tantamount to being locked up, and he couldn't afford to wait ten years.

Now, Lu Zun may be his only chance.

Su Duan's heart was broken, and he opened his mouth to argue: "Even if you are right, no matter what method, 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 20 years, but he knows in his heart that after some incorrect treatment attempts, he may only have one year to live.

He himself would rather die than practice this kind of evil art, but his child, he doesn't want him to die.

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

"Sister Mushroom, can you help me?"

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

To be honest, this kid was cheated to death by his father!
His meridians were weak, but they were filled with all kinds of elixir, and he couldn't digest them at all.

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

It's not that the doctors on the mainland are careless, but that his terminal illness is something called a disaster from heaven.

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

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

Lu Zun was eager to love his son, so he quickly stood in front of Qin Molin, for fear that Qin Molin would suddenly attack his son.

Feng Xingying couldn't figure it out, the whole family was so worried about her?

That was the world where Feng Xingying didn't know much about spirit beasts. In the eyes of senior spirit beasts, these little spirit beasts were his subjects, and they didn't even have time to worship them, so naturally they didn't dare to harm them.

Spirit beasts have always believed in winning or losing based on their strength, and they don't like to play tricks.

If she is really a king-level spirit beast that grew up on the fan-shaped island and has not been contracted by humans, she is a subject of Lu Zun, and there is no possibility of daring to touch the little prince.

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

"Heh, when will spirit beasts know how to heal?" Su Duan mocked.

(End of this chapter)

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