Before Lu Lingkong could come to his senses, the wind spirit root seemed to come alive and gently wrapped around his fingers and wrists.
A familiar and powerful force surged towards him.
Lu Lingkong took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt and regulated his breathing.
Seeing this, Lu Lingling spontaneously protected her cousin.
Lin Manman then waved towards Renault and whispered:
"Come here, come here..."
A handsome boy with dark skin, curly hair, tall stature and childish look.
Hearing this, he subconsciously turned around and glanced at Lu Lingling.
Seeing her nod, Renault strode forward, bowed and asked:
"Master Lin, what's the matter?"
Before Lin Manman could say anything, she couldn't help but burst into amazement:
[Hey hey hey, he actually has dimples, two of them! ]
So cute~~
When these words were spoken, everyone had different expressions.
Renault's dark face showed a slight blush.
Lu Lingling, the eldest lady and others smiled quietly with their lips pursed.
Only the Demon Lord couldn't help but start grinding his teeth.
He doesn't have dimples or anything like that!
But, he can poke.
Wouldn't it be enough if he just pokes two?!
The Demon Lord raised his middle finger and was about to take action when suddenly a white shadow blocked his view.
He looked closely and found it was Qingcheng.
At this moment, Qingcheng was handing a small package wrapped in a snow-white silk handkerchief to Lin Manman.
What is that?!
The Demon Lord felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Lin Manman was also obviously stunned for a moment.
When I looked down, I found that it was a small bag of melon seeds.
The grains are full, fragrant, crispy and delicious.
Obviously, they were made from the five-spice melon seeds that were peeled from the Xirang clay figurines that Lin Manman had grown before.
Lin Manman hesitated: "This..."
Qingcheng said softly, "Manman's face still looks pale. I guess her spiritual energy is depleted and she hasn't fully recovered yet."
"These melon seeds grown with Xiran contain rich spiritual energy and can quickly restore your spiritual power."
He paused and smiled.
On the left cheek, a shallow dimple appeared:
"I peeled these melon seeds by hand, so they are very clean."
"It's just a gift from a flower, please don't despise it, Manman."
Lin Manman was distracted by his smile and murmured:
"I don't mind, I don't mind."
"Thank you, thank you..."
In fact, her heart began to jump with joy:
[Wow! I never thought that there would be a day when someone would peel melon seeds for me, Lin Manman!]
【These are hand-peeled melon seeds! 】
[It turns out that while everyone was busy eating melon seeds, he was quietly peeling them.]
【I feel a little touched, what should I do? 】
【Oh, I can’t bear to eat it, what should I do? 】
Qingcheng paused for a moment, and was about to say, "Don't be reluctant," but he immediately peeled a new one for her.
In the end, the words were not spoken yet.
Lin Manman took a big gulp and stuffed the whole bag of melon seeds into her mouth.
Qingcheng: “…”
Lin Manman covered her mouth and said vaguely:
"What's the matter?"
The delicate and fair little face now had bulging cheeks, just like a little hamster stuffed with melon seeds.
It makes those watery and clear almond-shaped eyes look big, round and bright.
Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her eyelashes and said softly:
"...As long as you like it."
Lin Manman thanked him with a smile, turned around and pulled Renault over.
They found a corner and began to whisper.
The Demon Lord's ears were both standing tall.
I vaguely heard Lin Manman say, "iron cabinet", "spiritual root", "Huo Lei" and so on.
The Demon Lord had never experienced anything like what happened to the young lady, so he had no idea what was going on.
What the hell are they talking about?!
My old heart is beating so fast and I feel so uncomfortable.
He was about to explode when he turned around and saw Qingcheng also listening attentively.
hehe!
He came even later than him, he knows nothing!
The Demon Lord waved his wide black sleeves vigorously and found a place to squat...
***
Lin Manman spent a long time talking and gesturing before she explained to Renault the black iron magic cabinet that Huo Lei had built.
"This black iron divine cabinet can take away a person's spiritual roots without harming their life."
"Then, if we do the opposite, can we return the stripped spiritual roots to the cultivator's body?"
"Or do you need other magical tools or spells to assist you?"
Although Renault looks childish, when talking to him about casting magic weapons.
He instantly became professional and started talking eloquently:
"Using this black iron divine cabinet to strip people of their spiritual roots is truly too vicious."
"Even if no one is killed, it's still a close call."
"I'm afraid it would be extremely difficult for a cultivator whose spiritual roots were taken to recover their previous cultivation level."
Hearing this, Lin Manman subconsciously focused her gaze on Lu Lingkong.
That's true.
Even though his wind spirit root had returned to his hands, it could never be put back into place.
The once arrogant young master of Jiangcheng still looked weak and fragile at this moment.
Renault also followed Lin Manman's gaze and looked at Lu Lingkong:
"I never thought that after so many years since I left the Qinglei Sect, my eldest brother would actually develop such a harmful magical weapon. This is truly unforgivable."
"Master Lin, don't worry. Leave everything to me."
"I have a rough idea of how to put the spiritual roots back into the cultivator's body."
"Just this... then that... then..."
"Hmmmm!"
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