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Chapter 180 Become a waste? Give it to a light beauty [1 more](1/2)

Repelled by spiritual roots?

How could Xiaozhi’s spiritual roots repel Xiaozhi?

Mu Chenyu's mind went blank for a moment. He knelt there and felt at a loss for the first time.

The spiritual root is something a cultivator is born with, so how could he reject his master?

Could it be that Xiaozhi fainted because her spiritual roots were rejecting her?

But this is simply impossible!

When he thought of this, Mu Chenyu felt a little panicked. He suddenly raised his head and asked urgently: "Father, what on earth is going on?"

He had gone to Cang's house before and just came back. Before he knew what happened, he heard crying and shouting in Xiaozhi's yard.

I thought it was because of my weakness that I fell into coma, but I didn't expect this to be the reason.

"What's going on? You still dare to ask what's going on?!" Hearing this, the Mu family leader laughed coldly, raised the wooden stick in his hand again, and hit Mu Chenyu firmly on the back.

superior.

Mu Chenyu groaned, a fishy-sweet taste rising in his throat, and the smell of rust filled his entire mouth.

But he endured it and swallowed back the blood that was about to spurt out.

His father's strength was much higher than his. This stick seemed simple, but it was actually filled with spiritual power.

The head of the Mu family was panting, obviously very angry, and hit him with a stick again, and said angrily: "I still want to ask you, what is going on!"

"Pfft -" Mu Chenyu couldn't hold back this time and spat out the blood in his mouth. He reluctantly raised his head and said, "Father, if the child knew the reason, how could he not tell his father?"

Hearing this, the head of the Mu family was silent for a while, and then asked coldly: "You really don't know?"

"Hai'er guarantees with his personality that everything he said is true." Mu Chenyu's voice was weak, "Hai'er really doesn't know, father."

If his father could not be relieved of his anger, he might be beaten to death today.

"Okay, this is what you said." Patriarch Mu took a deep breath, "Then tell me, what are the reasons for spiritual root rejection?"

"Father, this..." Upon hearing this, Mu Chenyu raised his head in shock. Finally, Na Na said, "My child doesn't know about this."

"I don't know?" Patriarch Mu sneered again, "Of course you don't know. You are ignorant and incompetent all day long. You are not even as good as Xiaozhi. How did I give birth to such a fool like you!"

Mu Chenyu's face became even paler: "My child..."

"Mr. Wen, this way!" At this time, an anxious female voice came over, "I'm really troubling you, I need you to make a trip at this time."

"Nothing." The old voice said calmly, "I know you are a mother, so naturally I am worried about my child."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." Wen Ningrui said happily, and then when she entered the house, she was stunned for a rare moment, "Father, husband, what are you..."

Patriarch Mu glanced at her and said nothing, his expression still cold, obviously very unhappy.

"Rui'er, I'm fine." Mu Chenyu shook his head towards her, "Father is teaching me."

"Really?" Wen Ningrui was a little confused, but when she saw a pool of blood on the ground, she was shocked, "Husband, why did you vomit blood? Who did it?"

Mu Chenyu didn't say anything. The head of the Mu family said coldly: "I did it. Why, do you have any objection?"

"Father?" Wen Ningrui was stunned when she heard this. She was very puzzled and her eyes sparkled, "How could you..."

"Rui'er!" Mu Chenyu interrupted sharply, "Father should do whatever he does, so don't say anything."

Wen Ningrui shivered when she was yelled at. She looked at Mu Chenyu in disbelief: "You are actually so cruel to me?"

As he spoke, tears were already streaming down his face, and his voice was choked with sobs: "If you are tired of me, just say so. Why are you so violent to me? If I had known you were such a person, I shouldn't have..."

"That's enough!" Patriarch Mu interrupted impatiently, "I'm not interested in watching you husband and wife quarrel. If it hadn't been about Xiaozhi today, I wouldn't have even set foot in your yard!"

He stood up and threw down the wooden stick in his hand without even caring that Wen Ningrui was a woman.

Wen Ningrui didn't dare to speak now. She covered her mouth desperately, feeling that she had been abandoned by the whole world.

Suddenly, I cried even harder.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry all day long." The head of the Mu family reprimanded coldly, "Xiao Zhi has such a weak temper just because she has a mother like you."

Mr. Wen, who was invited, stood aside and didn't look at it. It was their family's business, and it was not easy for her to interfere.

"I don't care about you and your wife, I only care about Xiaozhi." The head of the Mu family glanced at the two of them coldly, "Today, if you can't give me an explanation, you both will get out of the Mu family!"

After saying that, he stopped looking at Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui's reactions and walked away.

"Rui'er, don't cry." Mu Chenyu got up and coughed a few times, "I didn't mean to hurt you. You also know that my father has always doted on Xiaozhi. After seeing what happened to Xiaozhi, he must be very upset.

It’s anger.”

Wen Ningrui just cried.

Mu Chenyu sighed: "I also know that you are worried about me, but didn't you see my father's reaction just now? If I don't stop you, you will suffer with me."

He really likes his wife, so he depends on her for everything. He will give her whatever she wants, and he can't bear to let her get hurt.

Wen Ningrui is still crying.

"Ning Rui, it's okay." At this time, Mr. Wen spoke up, "Stop being so petty and see what's going on with Xiaozhi."

"That's what Mr. Wen said." Wen Ningrui stopped crying. She wiped her tears and glared at Mu Chenyu, "Xiaozhi is the most important thing today, so I won't care about you first."

Hearing this, Mu Chenyu smiled bitterly and said nothing.

"Mr. Wen, take a look." Wen Ningrui walked to the bed and asked, "What's going on with Xiaozhi?"

Mr. Wen followed him over, looked at it carefully, and frowned: "Her spiritual roots are repelling her."

"What?!" Wen Ningrui was shocked, "Why is this happening?"

"There are two reasons." Mr. Wen said, "First, Xiaozhi's body is too weak and cannot support her spiritual roots as she grows older."

"If your spiritual roots are spiritual, you will naturally reject her."

Wen Ningrui was anxious: "What about the second reason?"

"The second one..." Mr. Wen was silent for a moment before speaking, "This spiritual root has realized that Xiaozhi is not its original owner."

Hearing these words, Wen Ningrui and Mu Chenyu were both shocked.

If Mr. Wen hadn't mentioned it today, they would have almost forgotten about it.

For such a long time, they have regarded the innate spiritual roots as Mu Zhi's property. How can they remember their other child?

"Ning Rui, tell me the truth." Mr. Wen raised his head with a serious expression, "Is that child really dead?"

"This..." Wen Ningrui glanced at Mu Chenyu and was very sure, "Of course he is dead. Mr. Fu can prove it."

"This is even more strange." Mr. Wen was also a little puzzled, "If the child dies, this spiritual root will naturally become an ownerless thing. How could it be possible to realize that Xiaozhi is not its owner?"

Hearing these words, Wen Ningrui's expression changed, but she soon returned to normal. Her voice was soft: "Well, Mr. Wen, what should we do now?"

Rejection of spiritual roots is no small matter!

If her spiritual roots break out of her body in the end, her Xiaozhi will become a useless person.

"I don't really agree with what you did back then." Mr. Wen sighed, "It would be better to wait a few more days until that child breaks through the Ling Sect."

Wen Ningrui was stunned for a moment: "How do you say this?"

"Spiritual roots and spiritual veins complement each other." Old Wen said, "You only transplanted the spiritual roots, but not the spiritual veins."

"In this way, it is always a defective thing, which is not good."

"Is there such a thing?" Wen Ningrui's expression changed, "But... no, Xiao Qian is already dead, and there is no way to transplant the spiritual veins."

"Yes." Mr. Wen shook his head, "Even if the child is still alive, her spiritual roots will be dug up and she will be unable to practice for the rest of her life. She will not be able to open her spiritual veins until she reaches the Ling Sect."

"What can we do?" Wen Ningrui bit her lip, "But you also know that if Xiao Qian becomes a spiritual sect, we will have no way to transplant the spiritual roots."

Three-year-old children have not yet grown up, so they can hide it with a little fooling.

Even the head of the Mu family didn't know that they had changed people.

The other Mu family members and ancestors have always believed that it was Mu Zhi who had innate spiritual roots.

"There is nothing we can do about it." Mr. Wen said calmly, "If there is a spiritual vein, Xiaozhi will not only be able to recover, but her cultivation will be even better."

Hearing these words, Wen Ningrui's nails dug into her palms, her expression dark and unclear.

If she had known this earlier, she shouldn't have dug up that girl's spiritual roots so early.

She should lock Mu Qian in a place, and then force Mu Qian to practice, and then peel off all the spiritual veins and roots after his spiritual sect!

In this way, her Xiaozhi wouldn't have to suffer like this at all.

"Rui'er." Mu Chenyu hugged Wen Ningrui and said comfortingly, "Xiao Zhi's spiritual veins are not weak either. Let's listen to Mr. Wen's advice on how to wake up Xiao Zhi."

"Not weak?" Hearing this, Wen Ningrui said angrily, "Then you don't know how strong Xiao Qian's spiritual veins are! We just missed an opportunity!"

With innate spiritual roots, can spiritual veins be weak?

At least it’s heaven level!

Mu Chenyu knew that he could not calm down Wen Ningrui, so he could only ask: "Mr. Wen, besides transplanting the spiritual veins, is there any other way?"

"Yes, yes." Mr. Wen nodded slightly, "But it is not as convenient and neat as transplanting the spiritual veins. Although the spiritual roots are repelling Xiaozhi, after all, they have been in Xiaozhi's body for more than ten years, and they still have a certain affinity.
To be continued...
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