Chapter 93
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Moreover, he could clearly feel that apart from some external injuries and bone fractures in his hands, the remaining internal injuries in his meridians and Qi Sea were almost completely healed.
From the day his clan was exterminated until now, his body had never felt so relaxed.
Mu Yan, however, is somewhat regretful.
She thought that she could restore Yan Haotian's cultivation to the peak of the Earth Realm.
In the end, I've only just come into contact with the skills of a Shen Musician, and I'm still not proficient in the business!
The result of being out of practice was that the effect was greatly reduced.
In the future, he still had to practice more on Yan Haotian. Since he was a free experimental subject, it would be a waste not to use him!
Yan Haotian, who was being stared at, didn't notice his Master's intentions in the slightest. He kneels down again, and firmly kowtows his head three times towards Mu Yan.
He wasn't even the slightest bit curious about Mu Yan's miraculous skill of using the sound of the zither to treat internal injuries. These three kowtows were only filled with gratitude and the determination to pledge his life to her.
Mu Yan was very satisfied with his attitude. She nodded and said, "Alright, you have just recovered to the middle rank of the Earth Stage. Your realm is not stable. You will go into seclusion for three days to stabilize it. Don't let me down! "
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After resting for a night at the inn, the next day, Mu Yan takes Xiao Bao to wander around.
Xiaobao had grown up in the mountains since he was a child. He had never received any interesting toys like other children, and he had never worn any brocade clothes.
Later on, when Muyan's cultivation was high enough, she could bring Xiao Bao in and out of the Nameless Mountains at will, but usually only to the nearest town. The resources in that small town were very scarce. The food that could be bought tasted extremely ordinary, and the clothes that could be bought were incomparably crude.
Therefore, after Mu Yan finishes her business in Xia 'an, she isn't in a hurry to leave. She wants to take Xiao Bao to have some fun and enjoy themselves.
After one round, Xiaobao's coarse cloth clothes had been changed into gorgeous silk clothes. His soft and smooth black hair was also tied up with a tassel jade rope, revealing his delicate and handsome little face.
He was clearly only four years old, but when he was dressed up, he made a cute, jade-like baby look handsome enough to make people blush and their hearts beat faster.
Mu Yan holds Xiao Bao's hand as they walk on the road. She only feels that the passersby on both sides of the road are turning their heads in unison, and from time to time, they would glance at Xiao Bao in amazement and admiration.
The girl's excited voice could even be heard, "Which family does this little boy belong to? How come I've never seen it in Xia 'an before, it's simply too cute! "
Mu Yan couldn't help but bend down to pick up her son.
Xiao Bao was caught off guard and hurriedly wrapped his arms around her neck. A trace of doubt appeared on his handsome little face.
Mu Yan rubbed Xiao Bao's tender little face and complained, "Xiao Bao, Niangqin couldn't bear to bring you out? Look at the expressions of the people on the street when they look at you, they all want to snatch you away from niangqin. It's all because you're too cute, Xiaobao. What if someone snatches you away from Mother? "
Mu Yan's words were originally meant to tease Xiao Bao.
Who knew that Xiao Bao would really keep a straight face, frowning and saying, "I won't. Xiao Bao will beat up whoever makes Xiao Bao leave Mommy's side."
Mu Yan was amused. She kissed his little face and said, "En, Xiaobao is so obedient. This way, Mother and Xiaobao won't be separated. "
Little Bao nodded in all seriousness, but his fierce gaze shot towards the second floor of the nearby teahouse.
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