Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1841: Sung Dan

? In the dense forest, Ling Xian frowned. If he remembers correctly, the head of the Mei family has only one daughter, Mei Yanrou.

　　

　　 In other words, Mei Yanrou had an accident.

　　

　　 Right now, he frowned and asked: "What happened to Fairy Mei?"

　　

　　 "Due to a monster and lose in the end." The lord of the Mei family sighed.

　　

　　 "Who can suppress Fairy Mei?" A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xian's eyes.

　　

　　 Although he has never fought with Mei Yanrou, he is sure that this woman is the top arrogant of the Big Dipper, even if she is compared to the holy son of the true fairy family, she will not be inferior.

　　

　　 However, he was severely injured by one person. One can imagine how strong that person was.

　　

　　 "This person is called Shu Shengtian, a monster who turned out to be born in the sky. He is challenging to become a famous arrogant man. Before the little girl, the shadow of the Ning family has been defeated by this person." The lord of the Mei family sighed.

　　

　　 "The Ning Family's Shadow is also defeated?"

　　

　　 Ling Xianjian frowned. He fought against the Ning Family's Shadow, knowing that it was an extremely powerful evildoer, especially the Three Arrows of the Spirit, even he had to treat it with caution.

　　

　　 However, the shadow of the Ning Family was defeated by Shu Shengtian, which at the very least proves that this person is an existence beyond the extreme realm.

　　

　　 "Yes, this person has not been defeated since he was born. No matter he is a famous talent or a veteran, he is not his opponent."

　　

　　 The Lord of the Mei family sighed and said: "Now, only you and the holy son of the true immortal family can fight him."

　　

　　"Book Holy Heaven..."

　　

　　 Ling Xian Xing's eyes narrowed, he remembered the name in his heart, and then asked: "How is Fairy Mei's injury?"

　　

　　 "On the verge of death."

　　

　　"The Shushengtian technique is peculiar, and those injured by him will gradually get worse. What's more terrifying is that ordinary healing methods are useless at all."

　　

　　"For now, only the past flowers can save Yanrou."

　　

　　"However, the dead flower is already in half, and the efficacy of the medicine is greatly reduced. It is difficult for the little girl to heal."

　　

　　 The head of the Mei family sighed long, unable to hide his despair.

　　

　　 Lingxian's brows were also frowning tightly, but soon, they stretched out.

　　

　　 He looked at the dim-eyed Mei Family Lord, and said softly: "As long as the medicinal effect of the reborn flower is not compromised, the plum fairy can be cured, right?"

　　

　　 "This is natural, but the dead flowers are already in half, and it is impossible to have the full efficacy of the medicine." The head of the Mei family was bitter.

　　

　　"The death flower that was split in half does not have a complete medicinal effect, but what if it is refined into a pill?" Ling Xian smiled faintly.

　　

　　"Refining a pill?"

　　

　　 The head of the Mei family's eyes brightened, but soon, it dimmed again.

　　

　　"The pill can indeed exert the complete medicinal power of the reborn flower, but Master Ling does not know it."

　　

　　"There are several magical medicines in this world that are difficult to refine into a pill, and the reborn flower is one of them. Even if you are a great master of alchemy, you may not be able to refine it into a pill."

　　

　　 The head of the Mei family sighed, already desperate.

　　

　　 "I know, but other people can't, it doesn't mean that I can't."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled, as a great master of alchemy, how could he not know that it is difficult to make an alchemy from a dead flower? The reason for proposing this method is because he is sure.

　　

　　"Ling master, don’t be kidding, it’s difficult to make a pill, even the great master of the pill..."

　　

　　The Lord of the Mei Family was talking, and suddenly stopped, then suddenly raised his head to look at Ling Xian, and said with a trembled: "You...are you a great master of alchemy?"

　　

　　 "I never brag, even if I want to, I will divide the occasion. I don't make fun of Fairy Mei's life."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled lightly, illuminating the sky with his self-confidence.

　　

　　 The ordinary great master, it is indeed difficult to refine the deceased flower into a pill. However, he is the descendant of the pill immortal, how can the ordinary great master compare?

　　

　　 "Master Ling, are you really okay?" The Lord of the Mei family was excited.

　　

　　 "I can't say that I am 100% sure, but I still have 70%."

　　

　　 Lingxian groaned for a moment, and said: "Take me to see Fairy Mei first."

　　

　　 "Okay, well, we will go back now." The lord of the Mei family nodded repeatedly, then rose into the air and flew towards the Mei family.

　　

　　 Lingxian followed closely.

　　

　　...

　　

　　 Mei's house, in the boudoir with a fragrance of fragrance.

　　

　　 Mei Yanrou lay flat on the bed, her pretty face pale, her star eyes closed, she was in a severe coma.

　　

　　, in other words, is on the verge of death.

　　

　　 A wisp of black air gushes out of her seven orifices, like a curse, and time is running out.

　　

　　"What a domineering technique..."

　　

　　 Feeling the weirdness and power of black energy, Ling Xianjian frowned, shaking quite a bit.

　　

　　 has been practicing Taoism for many years. He has seen many powerful magic tricks. He has seen three or four of the most powerful magic arts, but none of them can match this skill.

　　

　　 is not to say that this skill is the strongest, but in terms of destructive power, this skill is undoubtedly the most overbearing.

　　

　　 "If it weren't for this, how could Yanrou be on the verge of death?" The head of the Mei family sighed, looking at Mei Yanrou with distressed eyes.

　　

　　"For three days, the current situation of Fairy Mei can last up to three days."

　　

　　 Ling Xian frowned, knowing that Mei Yanrou was on the verge of life and death, and it was urgent.

　　

　　 Right now, he looked at the lord of the Mei family and said: "Give me the reborn flowers, I hope I can make it in time."

　　

　　 Hearing this, the head of the Mei family had nothing to say, and took out the death flower that had been split in half.

　　

　　He has no choice but to believe in Lingxian.

　　

　　 "Don't worry, I will try my best."

　　

　　 Feeling the hope of the lord of the Mei family, Ling Xian's expression turned solemn, then he took out the cauldron and threw the dead flowers in.

　　

　　嘭!

　　

　　The fire appeared, the law was printed, and Ling Xian was fully absorbed, not daring to be careless.

　　

　　 There is no way, it is difficult to make a pill from the rebirth flower, even if he is 70% sure, he can't relax at all.

　　

　　 "I hope he can do it..."

　　

　　 Looking at Ling Xian who is focused on alchemy, the head of the Mei family muttered to himself, nervous and expectant.

　　

　　Time passed like this. One day later, the cauldron suddenly vibrated. It was not about to become a pill, but about to burst.

　　

　　 This made the lord of the Mei family shocked, and Ling Xian was also moved.

　　

　　The Reborn Flower is the only hope to save Mei Yanrou. If it dissipates, Mei Yanrou will undoubtedly die.

　　

　　 At the moment, Ling Xian raised his hand to Jieyin and used the secret of Danxian.

　　

　　 Suddenly, the cauldron no longer vibrates, which is considered to have resolved the crisis, but there is still no hope of success.

　　

　　 It’s too difficult for the old flower to become a pill.

　　

　　 "Master, can it work?" The head of the Mei family glanced at Ling Xian cautiously, with sweat on his palms.

　　

　　 "Do your best."

　　

　　 Ling Xian sighed slightly, her eyes turned firm, Mei Yanrou was kind to him, he couldn't just watch her die.

　　

　　 Now~IndoMTL.com~ His printing method changed and he performed another magical secret technique created by Danxian.

　　

　　This method is specifically aimed at the situation where the pill cannot be achieved, and it is Lingxian's last hole card.

　　

　　 And when he urged this method, the powder of the reborn flower suddenly gathered together, and there were faint signs of agglomeration into a pill.

　　

　　 This made Ling Xian's spirits refreshed, and urged the secret technique with all his strength.

　　

　　 Gradually, a golden pill the size of a longan appeared. Although it was only a rudimentary form, it was enough to show that Mei Yanrou was saved.

　　

　　 "I finally saw hope."

　　

　　 Lingxian breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to be careless.

　　

　　 After half a day, the pill was completely formed, and now he was relieved.

　　

　　"Fortunately, I will not shame my life."

　　

　　 Lingxian breathed a long sigh of relief, and a golden pill burst out of the cauldron, releasing a dazzling light.