Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 33 The Magical Effect of Qionghua Dan

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Ling Xian was speechless. He had heard of those who owed Lingshi and people, but he had never heard of those who owed problems.

"Well... that's fine, then I'll go first." Ling Xian pondered for a while, and agreed to Lin Qingyi's request. It was just two questions anyway.

"Then it's settled, don't go back." Lin Qingyi smiled like a flower, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing her joy at the moment.

Ling Xian nodded, turned around, walked out of the alchemy room, and walked towards Ling Hu's house.

At this moment, Ling Hu was pacing up and down the house, repeating things like 'Brother, why haven't you come back' and 'Hurry up'.

"Hu Zi, you don't have to worry. Mother's life can be saved if you can save it. If you can't save it, forget it. I knew three years ago that such a day would come." There was no fear that death was about to come.

"Mother, don't say that, you have to wait for me to marry my daughter-in-law and let you hold my grandson." Ling Hu hurriedly stepped forward, held her hand tightly, and said, "Mother, don't worry, brother is a noble now. Alchemist, he must have a way to cure you."

"Mother knows, Ling Xian is capable now, but I don't hold out much hope. If he had a way, he wouldn't have given you 20,000 Spirit Stones in the first place." Hu Ziniang looked at the dark face. Ling Hu, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his dim eyes.

Ling Hu was startled, thinking of the 20,000 spirit stones, a surge of anger surged in his heart, anger towards a steward of Qizhen Pavilion.

"Ma'am, I'm back."

Ling Xian strode into the room, looked at Hu Ziniang, who was like a gossamer, took out a Qionghua Pill from the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I have made a medicinal pill that can cure you, come here. , take it quickly."

"Really?!" Ling Hu grabbed Ling Xian's arm and said in surprise, "Brother, did this pill really heal my mother?"

"When did my brother lie to you?" Ling Xian smiled and didn't say much nonsense. With a flick of his finger, the pill instantly turned into a stream of light and entered Hu Ziniang's slightly open mouth in surprise.

Qionghua Pill has been lost for a long time. It is a magical elixir that specializes in the treatment of congenital insufficiency of essence qi and loss of original qi and blood. It is an absolute authority in this regard. Therefore, when the medicinal pill entered Hu Ziniang's body, the medicinal power that could be called divine effect made her complexion slightly ruddy.

"This..." Ling Hu couldn't believe his eyes, this is just the entrance, and it has such a miraculous effect?

"Mother, did you feel it? This medicinal pill is really effective!" Ling Hu was overjoyed and danced with excitement.

In order to cure his mother's illness, he desperately earned spirit stones and tried countless methods, but he could only watch her body get worse and worse every day. At this moment, he saw the miraculous effect of Qionghuadan , how could he not be so excited?

"It seems to be really effective. Mother feels that her body and bones seem to have improved. Is this a dream?" Hu Ziniang felt the slowly dissolving medicinal power in her body, and her eyes couldn't help but flash a light.

Over the years, her body has become weaker and weaker. Although she is not tortured by pain, she can only lie in bed for a long time and rest, just like a living dead, she can only watch as she is young, but bear a heavy burden on her shoulders. Ling Hu, who was carrying it, was running around and was tired. As a mother, how could she bear it?

A lot of times, she wanted to die, but when she thought about how Ling Hu was in so much pain after her death, she had no choice but to give up. Now Ling Xian has brought a kind of elixir that can heal her, which makes her unbelievable while seeing the hope of recovery.

"Auntie, you're not dreaming. If you don't have full confidence, how can I come back?" Ling Xian ran his mana, waved his hand, and a gentle mana enveloped her, helping her to quickly release the medicinal power in her body.

"Auntie, hold your breath, I will help you!"

Hu Ziniang nodded hurriedly,

Close your eyes and focus on Qionghua Dan in your body.

Ling Xian looked solemn, the surging mana poured out like a tide, and entered Hu Ziniang's body in an endless stream.

After the medicinal pill was dissolved, a vital medicinal power instantly flowed through her internal organs and limbs, nourishing her loss of innate energy and making up for her lack of original blood.

I saw that her complexion was getting better and better, her breathing became more and more stable, and the root of the disease caused by the birth of Linghu was gradually cured under the powerful medicinal power of Qionghuadan.

Hu Ziniang's face glowed with radiance, her weak body was full of vitality, and everything was developing in a good direction. The root cause of her illness for many years is mainly due to the loss of her original Qi and blood, and Qionghua Dan is one of the best medicines in the world to treat this kind of disease!

Ling Hu watched nervously from the side, his hands unconsciously clenched fists, and sometimes a hint of joy flashed on his face, and sometimes a hint of worry flashed.

The joy is to see the hope of healing, but the worry is because over the years, countless attempts and countless disappointments have left a deep shadow in his heart, so that every time he encounters hope, he will Unconsciously worry, whether this will be another despair.

Only this time, he thought too much.

Hu Ziniang's illness is not really serious, it's just that it has been delayed for too long and has never been able to make up for the innate energy, which led to the current appearance. As for Qionghua Pill, it is a kind of magical pill that is recognized by the monks all over the world to make up for the innate essence. Although it has been simplified slightly by Pill Immortal, it has changed from the original sixth grade to the ninth grade, and the medicinal effect has also weakened, but it can cure the tiger. The child's illness is more than enough.

"Huh...it's almost there."

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Auntie, how are you feeling now?"

Hu Ziniang slowly opened her eyes, her face full of incredulity, she felt the vitality in her body, a relaxed and relieved smile appeared on her face, but she smiled and shed two tears of joy.

"I feel very good now. Since I gave birth to Hu Zi, I have never felt this way. It seems that I am twenty years younger all of a sudden." Hu Zi Niang's face was radiant, her breath was stable, and her whole person was full of unprecedented vitality and vitality. .

"Mother..." Ling Hu burst into tears with joy, grabbed her hand and looked at it like that, not knowing what to say.

"Silly child, why are you looking at your mother like this? Don't you know me?" Hu Ziniang's face was ruddy, her dull eyes were shiny, and the wrinkles left by the years had also subsided a lot, as if she was twenty years younger and returned to the past. beautiful face.

"Hey, I really don't know each other, my mother has become more beautiful, no wonder I was able to fascinate my father back then." Hu Zi smiled.

"What nonsense are you stinking!" Hu Ziniang laughed and scolded, looked at Ling Xian, and said gratefully: "Ling Xian, aunt can save this life, thanks to you, thank you very much, our family these years. I owe you the kindness that Ling Hu will slowly repay in the future."

Ling Xian waved his hand and pretended to be angry: "Auntie, what are you talking about? If it wasn't for you back then, maybe I would have been dead long ago. Couldn't you still be an outsider?"

"It's not Ling Xian." Hu Ziniang sighed and hurriedly explained: "When I saw you being lonely and helpless, I was moved by compassion, so I took you home to take care of you, and always treated you as my own child. , it's just that Auntie... owes you too much."

"Auntie, I've always regarded you as a mother. What do you say you owe or not? If you say anything else, I'm really angry." Ling Xian deliberately made a face.

Hu Ziniang looked at him lovingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, auntie don't talk about it."

Ling Hu knelt on the ground with a plop, and said loudly: "Brother, you saved my mother, which means that I saved my life, and my life will be yours in the future!"

Ling Xian frowned, and a soft force lifted Ling Hu's body, "What do you call me?"

"Brother." Ling Hu was confused and didn't understand why he asked that.

"Very good, since you call me brother, then she is my mother. I need you to kneel down for me to save my mother? You dare to say that your life is mine, what's the use of me wanting yours? You His head is just a decoration!" Ling Xian shouted loudly, causing Ling Hu to shrink his neck in fright, and whispered in defense: "Those novels are written like this, and I owe someone else's life-saving grace, so I can make a promise."

"That's a woman, what are you doing with a big man?" Ling Xian was enraged by him.

"It's the same for men. Women promise to be slaves and maids. Men are willing to sacrifice their lives. From now on, they will use the surname of the savior as their own name, and go through fire and water." Ling Hu said.

"Okay, you can still speak idioms?" Ling Xian couldn't help laughing and crying, and said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, although the aunt's illness is cured, her body is still very weak and needs to rest. Come out with me and let the aunt take care of it. rest."

Hu Ziniang looked at the two lovingly and said with a smile: "Ling Xian is right, you go, my mother is a little tired."

"Mother, then my brother and I go out first, you have a good rest." Ling Hu urged, turning around and following Ling Xian out of the house.

The two came out of the house, Ling Xian patted him on the shoulder and said, "Huzi, this time aunt's illness has been cured, you can practice with peace of mind."

Hu Zi scratched his head, hehe smiled and said: "Yes, the heavy burden on my shoulders has finally been lifted, I feel very relaxed now."

"Remember, in this world, the only thing that can protect yourself and the people around you is your strength. Only when your cultivation is strong can you be able to protect those people or things you care about." Ling Xian was quite emotional. , If you still can't cultivate, then today, I am afraid you can only watch the aunt die.

Fortunately, he not only embarked on the path of cultivation, but also worshipped under the Pill Immortal Sect. This great opportunity has allowed him to achieve what he is today, and has the ability to protect himself and the people he cares about.

"Brother, I will keep it in my heart." Ling Hu nodded earnestly and said apologetically, "Brother, my mother has been seriously ill these past two days. I really can't get away from it. I failed to participate in the family competition, and I failed you. expect."

"It's stupid again, do you need to talk about this between my brothers?" Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, took out an item from the storage bag, shook it in front of him, and said, "What do you think this is?"

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