Inside the tile house, the whole family sat around.

Ding Xie still did not come out of the news that his mother was seriously ill.

"The three treasures, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, and the same is true for monks. We just live longer."

"Cultivation is not that easy, sometimes there is a risk of getting possessed by the devil."

"I didn't want to tell you about this, for fear of delaying your practice." Ding's mother said slowly.

Ding's father was practicing the Great Perfection of Qi, but this cultivation was of no help in organ failure.

They look very powerful, and they are better than mortals.

I won’t be afraid of many diseases or get infected with typhoid fever, but I also have difficulties that I can’t face.

Just like birth, old age, sickness and death, the Qi training man is powerless to turn around.

Ding’s father and mother seemed to have let go.

In fact, they are not letting go, but trying to calm themselves down.

At least, Ding Xie cannot feel that this result is because he has been away from home for a long time.

They cannot let their children live in guilt for the rest of their lives.

"This is true for the disciples of Wanfa Sect. They run from all over the world. How long will it take to stay at home this time?"

In the past, Ding Xie was very silent today.

He didn't know what he could do.

Treasures that supplement the origin often have tens of thousands of spirit stones, but there is still no market price.

Even a foundation-building monk cannot produce such a spirit stone.

He also has no habit of saving money. Being free and easy means that many spirit stones that should be saved have been consumed.

With all the plans, there are only more than two thousand spirit stones left in my hand. If I add three boxes of Yin Soul Pills that were helped by Tu Shanjun.

Three boxes of Yin Soul Pills are big, and they can sell ten thousand spirit stones.

But they couldn't take the Yinhun Pill quickly. If they took too many attacks, it would be suspicious.

With the merits accumulated over the years of running tasks, if you squeeze in, you should be able to get 30,000 to 40,000 spirit stones, so that you can buy a treasure pill to repair your injuries.

"I'll be back in a few more months."

"But don't worry, my parents, I have saved some money over the years."

Silent response is not Ding Xie's style. If you encounter difficulties, solve them. It is useless to wait.

A sect as big as Wanfa Sect can use internal transactions of merit to replenish the original spiritual objects and pills to repair injuries.

With his merits, it should be fine to get more than 20,000 spirit stones.

Back at his original room, Ding Xie began to organize his own talisman.

You can sell useless magic weapons, just leave one, but if you really can't, you can also sell your own magic sword. If the market is good, you can also sell it at a good price.

From this perspective, I can completely get the money together.

Tu Shanjun in the banner knew that this feeling of powerlessness was that Wen Yue was the original source of failure, and the moment he finally built the foundation, he failed.

Ding Xie's mother not only has its original deficit, but also has organ failure, which makes it difficult to maintain her cultivation. Once her cultivation completely dissipates and becomes an ordinary person, it means that her life has come to an end.

Ding Xie was too optimistic. He had the chance to obtain treasures that supplemented the origin, but organ failure was not easy to treat.

However, this matter cannot be told to Ding Xie. It is possible that the origin will be replenished and the organs will be cured.

Tu Shanjun was thinking about the magic he had. If he wanted to heal, it seemed that only the spiritual demon fusion technique was more reliable.

This magic is an evil magic, and it is a very evil magic.

There is no way to break through the Qi training stage in this life. If you use this technique, you will completely become a demon. There is no doubt about this.

This thing is so cruel that major sects will never allow it to appear.

‘I have a way.’

The soul banner shook, and four big words appeared.

Ding Xie's pupils widened. He was about to say something, but he saw the soul banner change again: "Say in the dream."

Ding Xie has been together for so long and knows that Tushan Jun can fall into a dream, but this is the first time that he is so formal.

It is very easy for a foundation-building monk to sleep, and he falls asleep as soon as he closes his eyes.

Under the blue sky.

The white clouds stretch.

When the breeze blew on his face, Ding Xie realized that he had entered a dream.

There is a sea of ​​clouds on the ground, and there is a cliff under your feet.

Without paying too much attention, Ding Xie asked with hope in his eyes: "Brother Tushan, do you think there is a way?"

Tushanjun didn't talk nonsense, and directly launched the spiritual and demon fusion technique.

Ding Xie looked at the magic in front of him and stood there in a daze.

This is a truly evil martial art, and this thing cannot be called the demon.

Because this technique is tragic, the person who is dug up will not only have to endure unimaginable pain, but will eventually lose his bones.

Tushanjun looked at Ding Xie calmly.

Whether to be possessed by devils to save one's mother or not to rely on one's own, it's all in one's mind.

Tushanjun just provided him with a method, and whether it is used depends on Ding Xie himself.

"Can this thing be cured?"

"Unsure." Tu Shanjun shook his head.

He has never used the Spirit Demon Fusion Technique, so he is not sure about the effectiveness of this Technique.

But what is certain is that using this thing will definitely improve part of your cultivation and gain spiritual roots.

Even if you never have the chance to enter the foundation building in your life, you will only live for hundreds of years at most.

"no."

Ding Xie stretched out his hand, finally let it go, rejecting the proposal.

Although Tu Shanjun looked dull, he was very relieved.

It was not that he wanted to guide Ding Xie into a demon, but that he had experienced this helplessness, so he took out such evil magic.

Ding Xie is indeed very powerful to withstand the temptation, which also proves that his heart of Tao is firm.

"Brother Tushan, I...want to borrow some money..."

Upon hearing this, Tu Shanjun shook his head.

Ding Xie's expression couldn't help but be disappointed, and he sighed. He was so ill that he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

But it also adjusted very quickly.

Tushanjun is just a spirit-like existence, and he has recovered it from a small place. Even if there are spiritual stones, there are not many left.

"As long as there is evil energy, the Yin Soul Pill can be quickly generated."

"There are big tickets?" Tu Shanjun explained a little more.

"Yes." Ding Xie's eyes suddenly lit up. There are many places with strong evil spirits in this world. As long as they find a few more places, grab two ghost pills, and then resell them to earn tens of thousands of spirit stones.

There are not many places to sell in one place, so you can sell it in several places and then sell it to a batch of sects.

At that time, what kind of original spiritual objects and elixirs to repair the body will not be easy to capture.

"Brother Tushan."

Ding Xie actually choked up.

At such an old age, I was still moved by the whole body.

It is a hurdle for anyone to borrow money. If Tushanjun really lends it to him, he will feel uncomfortable.

From now on, the equal status of the two will be gone.

And if you work together with two big votes, even if the Yinhun Pill is half apart, it will be a lot.

This spirit stone that belongs to you, and the status of the two of them will not change much.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand without saying much, and directly sent Ding Xie out of the practice cliff.

The two of them are friends at least, so they can do it if they can.

No words all night.

Ding Xie got up early, and foundation-building monks can basically replace sleep by meditation and practice.

I met the people in the family these two days, and he had to leave quickly after spending two days with his parents.
To be continued...