"You can't accept it even if you have such a rare treasure, even if you have it, you won't have too many. You'd better accept it yourself."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly and said:

"My injuries are not in the limbs and torso, nor in the spine, but in the soul. You can replenish your life, can you also replenish your yin life?"

A person's life is divided into yin and yang.

To be honest, it is actually just the body shell, the life of the soul, the body shell declines, and the soul still exists. This is the principle of the existence of ghosts.

The length of the ghost's existence is related to the strength of the soul, which is Yin longevity.

"Your wound is in the soul? That..."

"ah!"

Before Yang Yu could respond, the ghost baby who was waiting in his sleeves seemed to be hit by a blow on his head, screaming miserably, and his voice was trembling:

"Master, you, you promised me!"

“…”

Yang Yu was choked and had to cough lightly and shake it back into his sleeve:

"Next time, I will definitely give it to you next time!"

"Is this fruit?"

Daoren Lin had turned around at some point, his eyes were extremely bright.

There are thousands of medicines in the world, but most of them are to treat physical injuries. For more than 20 years, he has searched for alchemists and pharmacists everywhere. He has not known many doctors, but he has nowhere to find medicine for the medicine of the soul.

Over time, he had already given up.

At this moment, when he heard the voice of a man and a ghost, his heart was shocked and his eyes became fierce. However, he asked for it on his own initiative, but he still felt that he couldn't speak.

"Remember, I owe me three things."

Yu Yang didn't bother to talk much, so he relaxed his hands and ginseng fruits entered the ground.

Then, with a buzzing sound, the two bodies trembled at the same time. Two huge vitality forces with the same origin but different origins instantly exploded in their bodies.

Bang!

The surging waves of air came out of Lin Dao Ren's body, and like a strong wind, raising Yang Yu's long hair that was rapidly turning from white to black.

"Um?!"

In the strong wind, all the grass was lying in their clothes, and Yang Yu didn't even bother to check the vigorous vitality that surged in his body.

In front of you, a strong wind surging.

With the place where Taoist Lin sat cross-legged as the center, strands of air flow gathered and surrounded him like life.

It was smooth at first, but then it became violent. There were only a few tremblings in front and behind. The mountains and forests were already blown, and the grass flew away from the sand and stones.

In less than a moment, it turned into a tornado and rose up from the ground, reaching more than ten feet high.

"This is?"

Yang Yu's eyelids were pounding, and he was moved:

"This is going to break through?!"

As early as thirty years ago, Daoren Lin was already the most powerful being standing in front of the Martial Saint's Sect, and even had the first person to be "under the Martial Saint".

No one doubts whether he has the possibility of attacking the Martial Saint.

He himself won't.

But he didn't expect that the moment he would break through the medicinal power and body of ginseng fruit.

So decisive and so no way out...

The wind did not move him, but he had to take a few steps back, avoid the powerful aura bursting out in front of him, and look around to protect his Dharma.

The ghost baby finally stuck his head out, and suddenly felt a stinging pain all over his body, and the terrifying blood and energy bloomed like the rising sun.

boom!

In the city of Northwest Dao, Qidao light, who was slowly wiping Fang Tian's painting halberd, suddenly stood up, and the sudden burst of energy almost overturned the entire Liuhe Tower.

call!

While he stepped out of the window, Qin Lihu, who was watching the new military exercise in the military camp outside the city, was also shocked and rose to the ground and jumped onto the flagpole.

A beat slower than the two were Yu Fengxian who practiced swordsmanship somewhere in the city, and the big boss who counted the fields and wealth in the city.

The two of them noticed it one after another. When they stepped out of the courtyard, they noticed a tornado rising from a distance, which was even higher than the city wall.

Boom!

At one moment, a loud roar came from their ears.

In a horror, he saw a man in the tornado crossing the wind and ascending to the sky, his clothes were like flags, like a great roc flapping his wings, and the Kunpeng in Yueyuan, and his indescribable freedom and loneliness.
Chapter completed!