Chapter 210: Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Soul

When he walked out of the treasure house, Ling Xiao's heart was still a little immersed in the joy of obtaining two treasures. Not to mention the unknown spindle-shaped crystal core, just the treasure cauldron, is the first magic weapon-level treasure that Ling Xiao got!

Thinking about the magic weapon in the cultivation world in the previous life, he did not get the magic weapon, but was struck by the great thunder of heaven. Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh. He walked out of the ground and did not see the two old men again. When the two left, he heard another roar from behind, and the building returned to its original state.

Song Mingyue went to see her grandfather and reported to her grandfather what Ling Xiao chose in the treasure house. After hearing this, Song Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "That tripod is obviously a good thing!" Seeing that Song Mingyue was anxious to refute her, Song Qi smiled faintly: "I didn't say you don't want to give it to you. Since he said that if he let him choose the treasure house of the Song family, he will naturally not regret it. But are you worried about your father's illness or... have any other thoughts?"

Song Mingyue's pink face turned red and said stubbornly: "Of course it's because of her father's condition. Besides, that guy, how could he know that he is a daughter!"

Song Qi smiled, smiled all over his face, his eyes full of kindness. He knew that his granddaughter seemed cheerful, but in fact he was very thin-skinned. He liked to show people in men's clothing since he was a child. In addition, the Song family has passed on his unique skills in disguise, so no one cared about her nonsense.

He stopped joking about her and said, "Even if the tripod stays in my Song family for a thousand years, no one will know what it is for. It would be better to give it to useful people. However, in this way, it is really possible that Ling Xiao is the descendant of the family that has been passed down from ancient times. Otherwise, no one would have any interest in that kind of cold iron cauldron."

Song Mingyue heard this and said, "When I entered the secular world, I investigated him. A year ago, he did nothing. Moreover, how to say it is still very cowardly. As a noble child, he was actually dismissed by a businessman fiancée. That incident was very sensational in the aristocratic circle at that time. It seemed that it was after the remarriage that he suddenly seemed to have changed a different person, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has performed extraordinary times. I heard that when he had not opened the heavenly veins, he was so scared that he could not even hold the sword, and he didn't know whether it was true or not. Moreover, you can see the effect of the beauty pill after taking it after my mother took it. This guy is really mysterious! His entourage actually has the strength of the Sword Emperor, and he looks like Ling Xiao, very low-key."

Song Qi nodded and said, "It's not easy for you to observe these things. Alas, I hope he can really have a way to save your father. As for his identity, that doesn't matter."

Song Mingyue nodded and said, "The granddaughter thinks so too."

After Ling Xiao returned to the room, he originally wanted to study the cauldron first, but later he thought about it, but he still suppressed the curiosity in his heart and thought that he would not let others catch a joke.

Thinking of taking out the alchemy furnace and putting the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace in an orderly manner, Ling Xiao became more and more skilled in refining ordinary elixirs. If he had just started to refine the foundation-building pill, his skills were a little awkward and worried about failing, then Ling Xiao now has completely reached the state of integration.

After about an hour, Ling Xiao opened the lid of the elixir furnace and a slightly pungent smell came from it. It was not because of the failure of refining, but because of this elixir for restoring the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, which was the smell.

If the medicinal materials that cover up the taste are added, the effect will be reduced a little. For Ling Xiao, refining elixirs is still a very serious matter. Just like the soup for Feng Ling, it can actually become sweet, but the medicinal power will be greatly reduced. Therefore, Ling Xiaoning would rather coax the wind Ling to drink it personally, and would not change the medicinal power of the medicinal medicine.

More than a dozen pills the size of human eyes were lying quietly at the bottom of the elixir furnace. Ling Xiao waved his hand and the pills appeared in Ling Xiao's hands, which were still a little hot. Ling Xiao took out a large porcelain bottle from the ring and put the gray pills in it.

At this time, Song Mingyue just pushed the door open, frowned, tightened her nose, and asked, "What does it smell so bad?"

"Oh, it's Brother Song here."

Ling Xiao handed over the porcelain bottle in his hand and said, "It's just right, put away these elixirs first, give your father one tonight, take it with warm water, and he will immediately recover his mind. There are more than a dozen pills in it, one pill a month, which can at least ensure that there will be no problems within a year. However, he can only be an ordinary person and cannot use his elixirs. Once he uses his elixirs, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it may directly cause the dantian to collapse and the person's body to explode and die."

Song Mingyue looked surprised: "Really? My father can really wake up like a normal person by taking this pill?"

"Except for not being able to use force and not being able to operate martial arts... the rest can be like normal people." Ling Xiao said.

"Mingyue is not wrong, Brother Ling, please accept Mingyue's bow!" Song Mingyue said, pursing her lips, her eyes slightly red, and she was about to salute Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Song is too polite. Speaking of which, Ling Xiao received nothing and everything he did is worthy."

Song Mingyue looked at Ling Xiao with bright eyes and smiled, saying, "In recent years, doctor Mingyue has seen many doctors, but this is the first time I have seen someone who is as unwilling to take advantage of others like Brother Ling! In the past, some medical experts who hide aristocratic families did not look like any masters, and even those doctors in the secular world are not comparable to those doctors. Once they came to the Song family, they wanted to get paid before they found out the cause of their father's illness. Alas, if they hadn't met Brother Ling, Mingyue's father would have been delayed for a few years."

Ling Xiao said, "Brother Song's filial piety is understandable, and the sun and the moon are very impressive. Ling Xiao admires it very much!"

Song Mingyue and Ling Xiao came to Song Yi's room again. This time, Song Yi's wife was there, and Song Qi also rushed over after hearing the news. More than a dozen people came one after another, looking at the old and young, but they were all waiting outside. Looking at the nervous expressions on the faces of those people, it was not like being faked. Ling Xiao also admired the Song family a little more.

"My friend Ling Xiao, can it really succeed?" Song Qi showed a look that was no different from any father in the world, and looked at Ling Xiao nervously.

Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "Senior, please rest assured. The elixir is quite profound in the master's sect, so don't worry."

Song Qi smiled embarrassedly and said, "I am worried too much, so let's take it to Yi'er!"

Song Mingyue took the pill and carefully helped her father up, leaned against her arm, and then put the pill into Song Yi's mouth. A maid from behind handed over warm water and took the pill. She heard a few sounds in Song Yi's stomach, and the few people in the room were looking nervously.

Mrs. Song stared at her husband with good eyes. She was much younger than her husband. Moreover, Song Yi practiced all day at that time, but she loved this man to the core and was willing to stay in the empty room every day. As long as she saw him, her heart would be filled with joy. Especially after Song Yi fell, she felt like the sky fell. For her, as long as her husband could live and live healthily, it was more important than anything else!

After a while, Song Yi's throat suddenly moved up and down twice, his lips slightly opened, and he let out a soft moan.

"Husband, husband!"

Mrs. Song hurried over and drove Song Mingyue aside, hugged her husband, gently calmed her breath on his chest, tears fell down on Song Yi's chest, and choked and said, "Husband, you have suffered!"

"Is it... Wan'er?"

Song Yi seemed to have not spoken for a long time, his voice was weak and he was a little difficult to speak.

But this sound, in Mrs. Song's ears, was like the sound of nature! She was shocked and shocked.

The last time my husband woke up was a year ago, and the only thing he said was very sad. He said: You kill me, I don’t want to live anymore. Then he fell into a coma here.

"It's my mother, I'm my mother, husband... how do you feel?" Mrs. Song hugged her husband, her lips trembling slightly.

"You... don't hold me too tightly, I can't breathe." Song Yi said with some difficulty.

"Ah... I deserve to die." Mrs. Song quickly put her husband down on the bed, and then turned around and saw her father-in-law's face suddenly felt ashamed as a piece of red cloth. She said, "You must be very hungry, I, I will prepare some food for you!"

Song Yi, who woke up, seemed to have no intention of avoiding his father and said with difficulty: "No need to go, Wan'er... I have suffered you all these years!"

As soon as Song Yi said this, Song Mingyue and grandfather Song Qi immediately turned their faces away, but Mrs. Song burst into tears and said repeatedly: "No, I am not bitter at all. As long as you live, you can do whatever you want!"

Ling Xiao quietly pulled out and went out. He saw that there had been a large group of people outside, some of which he had seen yesterday, and some did not recognize them. When he saw Ling Xiao, he had a kind smile on his face. Ling Xiao also nodded at them with a smile, then said nothing, turned around and left.

When he went back to his room, Ling Xiao's mood had not calmed down for a long time. Ling Xiao got a lot of insights from the love between the Song family. Even though he pursued immortality and longed for immortality, that heart, only affection can be called the heart of human beings!

At this time, Ling Xiao suddenly remembered the spindle-shaped crystal core. The reason why he thought it was a treasure was because Ling Xiao used his mental power to investigate this thing when he was in the underground treasure house of the Song family. He didn't know if he didn't check it. After checking, Ling Xiao was shocked.

This thing turned out to be the legendary... ten thousand-year-old spiritual soul!

The so-called ten thousand-year spiritual soul is a crystal that produces a weak spirituality formed in nature. After tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years of nourishing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
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