Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 33: The magical effect of Qiong Huadan
owe it?
Lingxian is speechless, I have heard of people who owe Lingshi, people who owe favors, and I have never heard of owe people.
"Um...Alright, then I'll go first." Ling Xian pondered for a while and agreed to Lin Qingyi's request. Anyway, it was just two questions.
"Then it's a deal, don't regret it." Lin Qingyi smiled like a flower, and the corners of her mouth cocked slightly, showing her happiness at the moment.
Ling Xian nodded, turned and walked out of the alchemy room, and walked towards Ling Hu's house.
At this moment, Ling Hu was pacing around the room, repeatedly chanting things like ‘Brother, why aren’t you coming back?’ and ‘Hurry up.’
"Huzi, don’t worry, if you can save your mother’s life, you can save it. If you can’t save it, then forget it. I knew that there will be such a day three years ago." Although Hu Ziniang is dead, she has a calm look. His face was calm, and there was no fear before death was about to come.
"Mother, don't say that, you have to wait for me to marry a daughter-in-law and let you hold your grandson." Ling Hu hurriedly stepped forward, holding her hand tightly, and said: "Mother, don't worry, brother is now a The noble alchemist, he must have a way to heal you."
"Mother knows that Ling Xian has the ability now, but I don't have much hope. If he can do it, he won't give you twenty thousand spirit stones from the beginning." Hu Ziniang looked at Ling Hu, with a dark face, flashed a trace of nostalgia in his dim eyes.
Linghu was startled, thinking of the 20,000 spiritual stones, an anger surged in his heart, anger at a steward of Qizhen Pavilion.
"Madam, I'm back."
Lingxian strode into the room and looked at the enraged Hu Ziniang. He took out a Qionghua Pill from the storage bag and smiled: "Mother, I have made a pill that can heal you. Come on, take it quickly."
"Really?!" Ling Hu grabbed Ling Xian's arm and said in surprise: "Brother, this pill really heals my mother?"
"When did you lie to you?" Ling Xian smiled and didn't talk nonsense. With a flick of his finger, the pill suddenly turned into a streamer and entered Hu Ziniang's slightly open mouth because of surprise. inside.
Qiong Hua Dan has been lost for a long time. It is a magical pill that specializes in the treatment of congenital deficiency of qi and blood, and it is the absolute authority in this regard. Therefore, as soon as the pill entered Hu Ziniang's body, the magical power that could be called a magical effect made her face slightly rosy.
"This..." Ling Hu couldn't believe his eyes. It was such a miraculous effect just after entering the mouth?
"Mother, did you feel it? This pill really works!" Ling Hu was overjoyed, dancing with excitement.
In order to cure his mother’s illness, he desperately earned the spirit stone and tried countless methods, but he could only watch her body getting worse and worse every day. He saw Qionghua at this moment. How can Dan's miraculous effect not make him extremely excited?
"It seems to have an effect, my mother feels that her body bones seem to be getting better, is this a dream?" Hu Ziniang felt the medicine power slowly dissipating in her body, and she couldn't help but flash in her eyes.
Over the years, her body has become weaker and weaker. Although she has not suffered from pain, she can only lie in bed for a long time, just like a living dead. Ling Hu, who was carrying a heavy burden, was running around and tired outside. How could she be able to bear it as a mother?
Many times, she wanted to die, but when she thought of Linghu's painful look after her death, she had to give up. Now Ling Xian brought a kind of spiritual pill that could heal her, which made her feel a little bit of disbelief while seeing the hope of recovery.
"Mother, you are not dreaming. If you are not sure, how can I come back?" Ling Xian used his mana, waved his hand, and a soft mana enveloped her body, helping her quickly dissolve her body. Medicinal power.
"Madam, hold your breath, I will help you!"
Hu Zi Niang nodded her head hurriedly, closed her eyes, and focused her attention on Qiong Hua Dan in her body.
Lingxian has a solemn expression, and the surging mana gushes out like a tide, endlessly entering Hu Ziniang's body.
the pill melted away, and a vigorous medicinal power instantly flowed through her internal organs, limbs and skeletons, nourishing her loss of innate essence, and making up for her lack of original qi and blood.
I saw her complexion getting better and better, her breathing more and more stable, and the roots of the disease that had fallen due to the birth of Linghu were gradually healed under the powerful medicinal power of Qionghuadan.
Hu Ziniang's face glowed, her weak body was full of vitality, and everything was moving in a good direction. The root of her disease for many years is mainly due to the loss of the original Qi and blood, and Qiong Hua Dan is one of the best medicines in the world to treat this disease!
Linghu watched nervously from the side, clenched his hands unconsciously, and sometimes a trace of joy and worry flashed across his face.
I am delighted to see the hope of healing, but worry because of the countless attempts and disappointments over the years, which have left a deep shadow in his heart, making him encounter hope every time At times, they will unconsciously worry about whether this will be another despair.
only this time, but he thinks too much.
Hu Ziniang’s illness is not very serious, but because it has been delayed for too long, she has not been able to make up for her innate essence, which led to her current appearance. Qionghua Dan, which is recognized by the monks in the world as a Qi Dan that can make up for innate essence. Although it has been slightly simplified by Danxian, it has been changed from the original six-rank to the nine-rank, and its efficacy has also been weakened, but it cures the tiger. Ziniang's illness was more than enough.
"Hoo... it's almost done."
Ling Xian sighed for a long time, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Miss, how are you feeling now?"
Hu Ziniang slowly opened her eyes, her face full of incredible, she felt the vitality in her body, and there was a relaxed and relieved smile on her face, but she was smiling, and she shed two tears of joy.
"I feel very good now. I have never felt this way since I gave birth to a tiger. She seems to be twenty years younger." The tiger's face is radiant, her breath is calm, and the whole person is full of unprecedented Vigor and vitality.
"Mother..." Ling Hu cried with joy, grabbed her hand, just looked at it, and didn't know what to say.
"Silly boy, why are you looking at your mother like this? Don't you know?" Hu Ziniang's complexion was ruddy, her dim eyes were shiny, and the wrinkles left by the years had faded a lot, as if she was twenty years younger. Restored the beauty of the past.
"Hey, I really don't know each other anymore, my mother has become good-looking, no wonder I can fascinate my father back then." Tiger smiled.
"What nonsense are you brat!" Hu Ziniang scolded with a smile, looked at Ling Xian, and said gratefully: "Ling Xian, my aunt can keep this life, thanks to you, thank you very much. Our family owes you the kindness in the year, and Linghu will gradually pay it back."
Lingxian waved his hand, pretending to be angry and said: "Anything, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you back then, maybe I would not have been alive anymore. Wouldn't you still think of it as an outsider?"
"It's not Lingxian." Hu Ziniang sighed and hurriedly explained: "I saw you alone in the past, and moved with compassion, so I took you home and took care of you, always treating you as me. My own child, just a lady... I owe you too much."
"Auntie, I have always regarded you as a mother, and I said what I owe or not. If you say anything more, I will be really angry." Ling Xian deliberately scowled.
Hu Ziniang looked at him lovingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't say anything."
Linghu knelt on the ground with a ‘pump’, and said in a loud voice: "Brother, if you saved my mother, you saved my life. From now on, my life will be yours!"
Ling Xian frowned, a soft force lifted Ling Hu's body, and said: "What do you call me?"
"Brother." Ling Hu was confused and didn't understand why he asked.
"Very well, since you call my brother, then she is my mother. If I save my mother, I need you to kneel down? I dare to say that your life is mine. What do I want your life for? Use it? Your head is just a decoration!" Ling Xian yelled, scared Ling Hu to shrink his neck, and whispered in defense: "Those novels are written like this. If you owe someone else's life-saving grace, you will be able to look like this. Xu."
"That's a woman, what are you going to do with a big man?" Ling Xian was exasperated by him.
"The same goes for men, women take their physical appearances as slaves~IndoMTL.com~, men are willing to work their lives, and since then use the savior’s surname as their own name. "Ling Hu said.
"Okay, you can still use idioms?" Ling Xian was dumbfounded, and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Although the aunt's illness is cured, her body is still weak and needs to be quiet. Come out with me. Let the auntie have a good rest."
Hu Zi Niang looked at the two lovingly, and smiled: "Ling Xian is right, you go, mother is a little tired."
"Mother, my brother and I will go out first, so you have a good rest." Ling Hu exclaimed, turning around and following Ling Xian out of the house.
and the two came outside the house, Ling Xian patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Huzi, this time the illness of the lady has been cured, you can practice with peace of mind."
Tiger scratched his head, he laughed: "Yes, the heavy load on my shoulders is finally 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 base is strong, you have the ability to protect those people or things you care about." Ling Xian Quite emotional, if I still can't cultivate, then today, I am afraid I can only watch the auntie die.
Fortunately, he not only embarked on the path of spiritual practice, but also worshipped the Danxian Clan. This great opportunity allowed him to achieve what he is today, and has the ability to protect himself and guard the people he cares about.
"Brother, I will remember it." Ling Hu nodded seriously and apologized: "Brother, my mother is very ill these past two days. I really can't get out of it. I failed to participate in the family martial arts competition. Meet your expectations."
"You're stupid again, do you still need to say this between you and my brother?" Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, took out something from the storage bag, shook it in front of him, and said, "You see this is What?"