Chapter 2777
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Face Slapping Scene (III)
Mu Yan stands up from the KongHou and stretches.
There were still tears on Lin Shaomin's face, but her smile was brighter than the sun.
She took two steps forward and knelt in front of Mu Yan. Her almond-shaped eyes were as bright as the stars. "God Jun, how … how can you be so powerful! Is there anything in this world that you can't do? "
Father Lin and Mother Lin also stumbled over. They bent their knees and were about to kneel.
Mu Yan promptly reaches out and gently brushes it away.
Spiritual energy surged and turned into a stream of air, directly lifting Lin Fu, Lin Mu, and Lin Shaomin up.
She saw that Father Lin and Mother Lin's faces were full of guilt. Their faces were red and they couldn't say a word for a long time. She couldn't help but smile. "You don't have to take it to heart. It's normal for you to be afraid in that kind of situation."
Mother Lin's tears gushed out all of a sudden. She trembled as she asked, "My son, is he really cured?"
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Lin Shaocong grabbed Mother Lin and said anxiously, "Of course the Great God Jun cured me. Who else knows my body better than I do? Didn't you notice that my cultivation has already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage and will soon break through to the Nascent Soul stage? "
Whoosh —!!
Before Mother Lin could react, the entire Clear Night Hall was in an uproar.
In particular, the middle-aged man whose illness was exposed by Muyan before, is even more aghast, his legs trembling.
This was because no one knew better than him that when the Sage Nun treated his meridians, his condition wasn't as good as Lin Shaocong's.
He could walk and use his spiritual power.
However, his original cultivation had dropped by a large margin.
At that time, he felt that he was already very lucky to be able to keep his life, so he thanked Cleansing Le Pavilion profusely.
But now, looking at Lin Shaocong's carefree manner, his heart was filled with mixed feelings and an indescribable fear.
Could it be … Could it be that it was really as the young lady had said, that he wasn't suffering from meridian atrophy, and that the next time it acted up, it would be the day of his death?
The middle-aged man unconsciously staggers towards Mu Yan, "Young, young lady, you, what you just said is true?"
Muyan is surprised: "If you don't believe it, then just treat it as a fake."
The more casual her attitude was, the more fear the middle-aged man felt.
"Will I really have another relapse? The next time the illness acts up, I … I will die? "
Mu Yan quietly looks at him, not saying a word.
"Young lady, please save my life!" The middle-aged man could no longer suppress the fear in his heart and fell to his knees.
As he spoke, he pulled down the Qiankun Bag on his waist with a trembling hand and took out all the treasures inside.
"As long as Miss can help me recover like Lin Shaocong, no, as long as Miss can protect my life, these are all yours."
Everyone who saw this scene could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"Thousand Year Warm Jade, Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Wood, Blood Spirit Grass … Hiss, each of them is worth more than ten thousand crystals. Who is this person? "
"You don't know him? He's Ni Baichuan, the son of our tribe's Elder Ni. "
"The Ni Family is famous for being wealthy in the entire Horton Tribe. Every year, they offer cartloads of gifts to Cleansing Joy Pavilion and the chief. Now, does this Young Master Ni want to give all the offerings that were originally given to the Cleansing Joy Pavilion to this foreign woman? "
"Sigh, it's a matter of life and death after all! Even the Sage Nun of Mu Le Pavilion couldn't cure it, but this woman did. "
Mu Yan didn't want to pay attention to Ni Baichuan.
However, at this time, Qi Huang's voice reached her ears: "Promise him that there's no attribute substance inside the Qiankun Bag."
(End of this chapter)
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