When this idea flashed through her mind, Ye Lingyue blurted it out almost unconsciously.

"Ding Ling, if I give you enough spiritual stones, you can refine anything. In addition to elixirs and spiritual weapons, you can even refine people."

Ye Lingyue spoke in a hurry and bit the tip of her tongue. Blood filled her mouth, but she didn't feel any pain.

Although she knew her idea was ridiculous, Ye Lingyue couldn't control herself.

Xiaowuya and Xiaozhiyo were also frightened by Ye Lingyue's words.

But they all chose silence at the same time.

They have been by his side since he left his family and friends, and they are also the ones who can most deeply feel his pain.

After the eldest daughter woke up, she seemed fine and could talk and laugh. But every night, she would lie on the bed with insomnia and could not sleep all night long.

As her pets, they are powerless.

The night he returned to Feng Mansion was the only night the boss slept peacefully.

Some people may not feel anything when they are there.

Ye Lingyue anxiously waited for Ding Ling's reply, and every moment became extremely painful.

But once you lose it, you realize how precious it is.

He has been dead for several days, and every day is a kind of torture for Ye Lingyue.

Even if others laugh at her as a lunatic, she will give it a try as long as there is a chance.

Ding Ling was worried, fearing that if he said no, the owner would "return" it.

It struggled for a long time and said pitifully.

"Master, your request is a bit difficult."

But immediately, it spoke again at a very fast speed.

"But it's not impossible. Our cauldron spirits are divided into three levels: spirit, saint, and immortal. We must at least reach the cauldron saint. The cauldron spirit can refine elixirs and weapons, the cauldron saint can refine living beings, and the cauldron immortal can refine the world."

The implication is that it is still a Cauldron Spirit at the moment, and it is, ahem, difficult for it to refine life forms, but after it grows into a Cauldron Saint, it can refine life forms.

Ye Lingyue was a little disappointed, but she didn't give up completely. At least she still had a chance.

"Then how long will it take for you to become a Cauldron Saint?"

"This varies from person to person. The strength of the Cauldron Spirit is related to its host. For example, my mother's host is Hongmeng Fangxian. The time it takes for it to reach Cauldron Immortal is very short. It only takes about a thousand years.

." Ding Ling sounded envious.

To be able to become a Ding Immortal in a thousand years and refine an extraterrestrial cave heaven like Hong Meng Tian, ​​this is already a very remarkable thing in the Ding Ling family.

It's a pity that the life of the Cauldron Spirit is related to its host.

Its mother's host, Hongmeng Fangxian, finally left the Qian Ding for unknown reasons, and disappeared along with it, making it a helpless little cauldron spirit.

Ding Ling was so immersed in his memories that he didn't notice even Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya winking wildly. When Ye Lingyue heard about a thousand years, her face immediately fell.

You know, to the Cauldron Spirits, a thousand years may be just a blink of an eye, but to the cultivators of Qingzhou Continent, unless they can break through the realm of supernatural power and become the main god in the future, they will already be beautiful and withered after a thousand years.

Not to mention, Ye Lingyue is just a Fang Zun now. If she wants to break through to Fang Xian, she doesn't know how many years it will take. What if she cultivates to gray hair and brings Feng Xin back to life? There is such a thing as old and young matching.

It makes me cringe just thinking about it.

Ye Lingyue fell silent.

"Hey, Master, why do you have the aura of demonic energy in you?" Cauldron Ling chattered a lot, then jumped up and walked around Ye Lingyue like a puppy.

"What is that demon element?"

Ye Lingyue was confused and opened the Purple Gold Bag of the Universe. In addition to belongings and some elixirs and spiritual weapons, there was only a Xiyan King and a Phoenix Ling and a Phoenix Ling, as well as the male and female Nine Dragon Songs.

After Feng Xin was forcibly suppressed by the Sifang Demon Sealing Array, her physical body could not be preserved.

But Zitangsu still handed over all the belongings left behind by Feng Xin to Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but miss the people after seeing the things, so she just kept them in the purple gold bag of Qiankun.

"Demon Yuan is a powerful existence above the level of the Demon King. The Yuan Shen can only be refined after cultivating to a certain level. There is a saying in the demon world that the Yuan Shen is immortal and lives endlessly." Cauldron Ling glanced at the sunset.

King Yan, finally found an extremely weak scent on King Xiyan's flowers.

On King Xiyan's flower, an extremely weak aura of the soul slowly appeared, like a lamplight. The soul was only like a firefly, and ordinary people could not distinguish it at all.

"Hey, this ray of demonic energy is too weak. It looks like it will collapse at any moment. Master, we have to find a way to strengthen this wisp of demonic energy." Cauldron Ling was worried.

This demon soul is the weakest soul it has ever seen.

It seems like it will fall apart when the wind blows.

Fortunately, it has been hiding in King Xiyan, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago.

"If you need any help, just ask." Ye Lingyue said without hesitation.

"First of all, we need to find a place where the demon element has stayed. Some of the aura left there will help the demon element to repair itself. Also, use the cauldron's breath to strengthen its soul."

At Ding Ling's suggestion, Ye Lingyue immediately brought Yao Yuan back to the bedroom, where Feng Xin lived in her early years.

Fortunately, the Ye family did not make many changes when decorating the courtyard.

The entire courtyard is almost the same as when Feng Xin lived there.

After returning to the bedroom, the touch of spirit was slightly clearer than before.

The cauldron spirit immediately released a white cauldron breath.

Since the cauldron spirit appeared, Qian Dingli's black and white cauldron breath has become more active than before.

Ye Lingyue was even more surprised to find that the white cauldron's breath actually had the effect of repairing the soul compared to earlier.

The white cauldron's breath blended into the soul. The flames, which were originally like broken lamps, seemed to have been injected with new vitality. From the initial size of fireflies, they became the size of fingers, and finally slowly revealed a little person.

form.

Standing tall and tall, dressed in white, Yuanshen just stood quietly on King Xiyan, spotless.

It's just that he looked expressionless, just like a lonely ghost, wandering around.

When Ye Lingyue saw that touch of soul, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, trying not to scream out in surprise.

But Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya couldn't help it, and the two little guys huffed and surrounded them.

"Zhiyo~"

"It's Master Feng"

"It's the Ghost Emperor"

Xiaowuya and Xiaozhiyo were still there, arguing with each other.

Ye Lingyue looked at that touch of soul intently, her eyes a little brighter.

It turns out that he has always been by her side, but she never knew it. No wonder she slept particularly peacefully here last night, and even felt that someone was watching her secretly.
Chapter completed!