Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 17 Perfection
An hour later.

The disciples were pulled out of the furnace by someone. Even though they had checked the disciples' cultivation in advance, their brows were wrinkled. When they got to the tenth one, they couldn't help but have a look of fear on their faces.

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

It is not uncommon for those who have broken through to the third level of Qi training before, how come this time they only achieved the effect of quenching the body, but the cultivation base has basically not changed... After investigating one by one, the manager's face changed dramatically. If there is no reasonable explanation, he will never survive.

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

He stood up and glanced at the disciples who were still in a coma around him. His expression changed, and he couldn't help but invite a young disciple to ask: "Is there a person who can't resist this condensate?"

This disciple naturally understood the meaning of being in charge, so he returned: "Uncle Li, all the new disciples who have entered the Marrow Condensation are all well."

Manager Li was stunned and asked uncertainly, "Is everything okay?"

"good"

The disciple looked at Steward Li a little strangely.Although there were occasional disciples who couldn't bear the medicinal properties and died during the marrow condensing ceremony, it didn't happen every time, so Guanshi Li didn't seem to believe it.

"You can see..."

Manager Li suddenly stopped talking.When I met Uncle Song at Tiantankou, there was no one else present except the new disciples, so these disciples didn't know that there was a new disciple added to the marrow condensing ceremony?
Maybe someone from the Song family took the person away. He waved his hand at the disciple in front of him irritably, and suddenly his expression changed: The younger disciple of the Song family was taken away in advance, and I don't know if there was a breakthrough.

Or... the new disciples have no breakthrough, could it be related to the female disciple, or even the Song family, that the female disciple was taken away early?
Li Guanshi frowned and speculated about various possibilities, and at the same time secretly weighed the pros and cons of each, and finally he was stunned, and after arranging a group of unconscious disciples, he left in a hurry.

In the secret room of the cave, Mu Yehua was sitting cross-legged on the futon, while Taoist companion Chen Shuang was standing beside him. There was a medicine stove on the ground. Inside the stove was a bulging bluish-purple meatball. If you look closely, you will find that the meatball vibrates slightly from time to time. .This is a living creature.

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

Mu Yehua frowned, glanced at the Taoist companion who looked away, and said lightly, "Zhou'er, this is not the time to be soft-hearted, since you decided to give birth to her, you should have thought of this incident."

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

She looked at her father, and then looked at her mother as if asking for help. Seeing her mother's slightly sideways face, her eyes fell back to the medicine stove on the ground.

"Oh no--"

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

Mu Qingzhou suddenly tugged at his hair frantically, looking crazy.

Chen Shuang saw that his daughter was about to go mad, and he felt a pain in his heart. He stepped forward and hugged his daughter and said, "Zhou'er, mother knows you don't have it, mother knows you didn't mean it, it's not your fault, you can't do anything..."

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

Chen Shuang was heartbroken.

Her boat has been the son of the emperor since she was born. She should be destined to have a perfect life, but she doesn't want the injustice of heaven to make her daughter suffer such torture.

Thinking of what happened to his daughter, Chen Shuang's hatred in his heart was unbearable, and a spiritual power in his hand was sent straight to the girl in the furnace, but he did not want to be blocked by another spiritual power.

"you!"

Mu Yehua was obviously angry when he saw the Taoist companion glaring at each other.

He sighed and glanced at his daughter, whose emotions had stabilized, with a hint of unbearable in his tone: "Qingyun is also innocent. This is the end of the matter, and it is better to end it as soon as possible, which is also a relief for her."

As a spiritual cultivator, Mu Qingzhou's state of mind and control are not comparable to ordinary people.At this time, she has completely calmed down, except for the messy hair, where can you see the crazy look just now.

"Father is right," Mu Qingzhou slowly leaned down, his fingertips rested on the meatballs in the furnace, his usual watery smile appeared on his face: "My sister must be in pain, it's better to get rid of it sooner."

Saying that, the fingertips came and placed it on the forehead accurately.

I saw that his fingertips were slightly glowing with white light, and the slightest water vapor was entangled.

(End of this chapter)