The little fox came out of his sleeve and hung directly on Lian Lingyu's neck.

The stone room is still not stained with dust, and there are seven or eight bookshelves neatly placed on the right. The shelves are full of books, neatly listed.

There is a four-square table on the left, and there are two long wooden boxes on the table. The wooden boxes are flat all over. When you look closer, you can only see the natural patterns of the wood itself, and there are no other carvings.

On the left side of the table are displaying trunk cabinets that are only found in the medicine shop. Each trunk is marked: ten thousand-year-old purple jade ginseng, nine-turn white diamond lotus leaves... Seven snow pills, green blood pills... Returning Yang pills!

When she opened the drawer, Lian Lingyu saw a smooth little white porcelain bottle in the drawer. She picked it up and walked back to Lian Feng, and poured out a fiery red pill from the porcelain bottle. She tried it with a silver hairpin, and it was not poisonous.

Lian Lingyu fed the Huanyang Pill to Lian Feng. Lian Feng's breath was very weak at this time, and his heart beats every about half a cup of tea.

After taking the Yang Dan, Lian Feng's eyes moved, and his brows couldn't help but frowned: It seems that the teacher's words are basically true. If this is the case, the third brother will not be able to see the light in the future?

Seeing that Lian Lingyu showed no sign of Lian Feng's awakening, he was worried about the pill recipe that Bing Zi said, so he got up and walked to the bookshelf to start looking.

The place where the pill recipe is placed is not secret, Lian Lingyu quickly found it. After careful review, she found the last pill recipe introduction in the page of the book - Soul-Confusing Pill, a level seven pill: Medicine Inspiring Soul-Confusing Grass, combined with sixteen kinds of strange flowers and plants, integrated into the blood configuration of monsters above level seven. It has the effect of warming the origin of the soul and repairing the damage of the essence.

Detailed elixir recipe: lark grass, Yun Chongtian, seven centigrams, three packs of needles...

Detailed recipe: one lark grass, two clouds, seven centigrams...

Detailed refining method: use Soul-Absorbing Grass as medicine...

Lian Lingyu carefully read the length of the Soul Concentration Pill. Although the introduction of the Soul Concentration Pill's efficacy does not say that it can detach the cold poison. However, if the soul concentration pill is invaded during cultivation, the soul will inevitably be damaged by the original source, and the Yuanli will naturally be severely damaged. If the Soul Concentration Pill really has the effect mentioned in the pill formula, it is worthy of being called Soul Concentration Pill, and it is considered by the Ice Corpse to detoxify the cold poison.

It’s just that professions like pharmacists are not easy to find in Da Shang, and even Lingyu has never heard of this level seven elixir, let alone seen it.

Pharmacists are divided into ten levels. They must be fire-type warriors, and those who are destined to be fire can become pharmacists. The so-called destined to be fire, this condition is very strange. Moreover, pharmacists are all masters and apprentices. A pharmacist uses a special method to determine whether an apprentice is destined to be fire. If there is, and it meets his wishes, he will formally accept an apprentice. There are unwritten rules in the pharmaceutical master world, and each pharmacist can only accept one apprentice.

So for Lian Lingyu, this pill recipe not only caused her a headache, but this level seven pharmacist was also a headache. Their Lian family, she and Lian Feng were water-based warriors, their two sisters were wood-based warriors, and their two brothers and Lian father and mother were fire-based warriors, but they were all considered to be out of fire.

After sighing, Lian Lingyu put down the pill and checked the other books briefly. One of them was probably the notes of the Ice Corpse, which recorded his experience from practicing the Soul-Devouring Remnant Art until he encountered a bottleneck in his practice, and finally went astray in martial arts in a hurry. As well as some things in his life, love, revenge, etc. Just looking at it, you will know that he has a happy life.

At the end of this book, there is a passage: Junior, when you see this book, it means that you are already my descendant. I would like to remind you that the "Soul-Devouring Art" was obtained by my master from an ancient ruin. The name is actually a broken martial art. I waited until I practiced and became possessed by the demons before I realized the truth, but it was too late.

This incomplete martial art has a powerful way of cultivation. After abandoning the previous cultivation techniques and changing the Soul-Devouring Remnant Art, the cultivation level can be said to be soaring. If you can get the whole volume, this technique must be a heaven-level exercise in martial arts practice!

It’s a pity that the ancient ruins appeared and disappeared even more legendary. They are hard to come by, and they never encountered them in their entire lives. So if you want to practice, you must be cautious. If you don’t practice this technique, you can still dominate the world with the elixir, the more than 10,000 scrolls of hand-refining weapons, some martial arts that I have collected in my life, and some other techniques.

Disciple, this is all for your teacher. I hope you will think carefully and the way is always yours.

Teacher, Nalan Wangzhi stayed.

Lian Lingyu was stunned: If I hadn't read this note carefully, I would probably not have read the teacher's heartfelt words. I don't know that the Soul-Devouring Art is a broken technique. Nalan Wangzhi, this is the teacher's name.

Lian Lingyu smiled slightly, but she agreed with this teacher who did not easily believe in others and was a good teacher in everything. Just as he finally agreed with Lian Lingyu, she also recognized this teacher at this moment. They are all the people, not good, but also have their true intentions.

"Cough cough--" A faint cough sounded, which was the sound of Lian Feng.

Lian Lingyu quickly put down the book in his hand and walked to Lian Feng: "Third Brother--"

"Little sister, are you okay?" Lian Feng's first words when he woke up were to ask Lian Lingyu's safety with concern.

Lian Lingyu felt warm in her heart, shook her head and replied, "I'm fine, what do you think of the third brother?"

Lian Feng was lucky and frowned and wondered: Why is there an extremely cold breath in his body?

"Third Brother--" Lian Lingyu held Lian Feng's palm, thinking that for a long time in the future, the latter might even be unable to see the light of the sky for the rest of his life, and his heart felt extremely sour.

"Little sister, why are your hands so hot?" Lian Feng was surprised and reached out to touch his forehead, then looked at Lian Lingyu's forehead, and then said in surprise: "Little sister, are you getting hot?"

Even Lingyu shook her head, not knowing how to talk about this: her third brother, such a beautiful boy, cannot appear in the sun in the future. What kind of blow should this be to the third brother? How different is this from the dead teacher? How different is this from the death? I'm afraid there is not much difference... No, no, the third brother will not die!

"What's wrong?" Lian Feng seemed to have noticed that they were brothers and sisters born together. The feeling between thoughts was much sharper than that of ordinary brothers and sisters. Therefore, even if they were hidden, even Feng could detect it.

"San brother, if you can't see the light of the sky for a long time in the future, what will happen to the third brother?" Lian Lingyu asked with caution.

Lian Feng was stunned for a moment, looked around, and seemed to have realized something: "I will definitely take my little sister out, don't worry."

Lian Lingyu's eyes were keen and said, "Third Brother, please answer me."
Chapter completed!