Ling Tian has used the power of chaos to treat Yao Yifei twice.
After these two treatments, the accumulated medicinal power in Yao Yifei's body has been almost eliminated.
Only a very small amount of residual drug power still exists in his body.
Today, the so-called stubborn illness has little impact on Yao Yifei's life.
At most, it will only affect his martial arts practice.
Ling Tian knows this, Yao Yifei knows this, Mo He and Dan Yun also know this.
Dan Yun wanted to accept Yao Yifei as her disciple, but she was more interested in Yao Yifei's medical spirit body and her talent in medicine.
As for whether Yao Yifei's martial arts practice would be affected, she didn't really care.
Of course, the premise is that Yao Yifei will not completely become a useless person.
This is also an important reason why Danyun agreed to take Yao Yifei away after learning that Yao Yifei's internal illness had been basically cured.
After hearing what Mo He said, Ling Tian fell silent for a moment.
To be precise, he didn't know what to say.
Now, his thoughts are very confused.
"Don't be too sad."
Seeing Ling Tian in front of him, Mo He suddenly warned him.
At this moment, Mo He acted like a kind old man, comforting Ling Tian and said, "Yifei has entered the Medicine King's Palace and been trained by the powerful men of the Medicine King's Palace. Her future is limitless. If you really love Yifei, you should be happy for her."
You and Yifei are not from the same world, so this result may be the best."
"Didn't Yifei say anything before she left?"
After struggling painfully in his heart, Ling Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo River.
This time, Yao Yifei left without saying goodbye.
He didn't believe that the Yifei he knew could be so heartless.
If he was truly heartless, why would he have traveled to the imperial capital with him last night?
"She left you a letter."
Mo He sighed and said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned over and threw a letter into Ling Tian's hands.
After Ling Tian received the letter, he couldn't wait to open it.
"Master Lingtian, when you read this letter, I think I have already left the imperial capital and am on my way to Yaowang Palace."
"Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I know it's not a good thing to do, but I really don't know how to face you."
"I went to Yaowang Palace, but I hope that this parting is just a temporary farewell."
"I will wait for you at Yaowang Palace. No matter how long I wait, I will always wait for you."
"I hope that when you come to Yaowang Palace to find me, you will come as the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Emperor."
"Because, only then can Yaowang Palace let me go!"
"Yifei looks forward to the day when I can see you again."
Looking at the contents of the letter, Ling Tian's eyes kept flashing.
After a while, his expression gradually became firm.
In fact, he also knew that there were some things that he or Yao Yifei could not control now.
Yao Wanggong Danyun wanted to take Yao Yifei as his disciple, which Yao Yifei couldn't resist.
Yao Yifei knows this, and Ling Tian also knows this.
Yao Yifei promised to wait for Ling Tian at Yaowang Palace.
But she also knew that if Ling Tian wanted to take her away from Medicine King Palace, he must have certain strength and identity.
Right now, there was an opportunity before Ling Tian.
Ranked among the top ten in the Qian Domain Competition, became a disciple of the Emperor's Holy Land, and then became the Holy Son of the Emperor's Holy Land.
Only then would he truly be able to borrow Yao Yifei from the Medicine King Palace.
Otherwise, everything will be empty talk.
Even if he arrived at Yaowang Palace, it would be of no avail.
There was not even a chance to see Yao Yifei.
"Isn't it clear what Yifei said in the letter?"
After a long time, Mo He said earnestly to Ling Tian, "If you can't become the Holy Son of the Holy Land, you don't have to go to Yifei at all. However, becoming the Holy Son of the Holy Land is not an easy task. .Maybe you can’t wait for that day at all.”
Mo He's words seemed to be admonishing Ling Tian, but actually they also meant to pour cold water on Ling Tian.
But what he said is also an indisputable fact.
It is by no means an easy task to become the Holy Son of the Holy Land.
First, you must become a disciple of the Holy Land of the Holy Land.
The top ten people in the Qian Domain Competition are qualified to worship in the Holy Land of the Emperor.
The first fifty people, if they are favored by the powerful people of Huangji Holy Land, will also have the opportunity to worship in Huangji Holy Land.
However, in this way, you can only become a disciple of the Holy Land of the Emperor.
In the Holy Land of the Holy Land, there is a huge difference in status between the disciples and the Holy Son.
There are not many disciples in Huangji Holy Land, and every one of them can be regarded as a talented person in other places in the Qian Domain.
But in Huangji Holy Land, they are still considered to be at the bottom, and they actually do not have much power in Huangji Holy Land.
Only by becoming the Holy Son of the Holy Land can all this be changed.
However, how can the position of the Holy Son be so easy to obtain?
Including the other four holy places, every holy son is unique among all the geniuses.
Before they became the Holy Son, they had defeated countless opponents of their generation, and only then did they achieve the position of the Holy Son.
Ling Tian still has a long road ahead.
The position of the Holy Son of the Holy Land is still far away from him.
From Mo He's point of view, Ling Tian simply couldn't reach this step.
"The Holy Son of the Holy Land?"
Ling Tian didn't respond to Mo He, but just gritted his teeth and whispered, "Yifei, wait for me, at most one year, I will become the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Holy Land, and then go to Kunyu to find you!"
"One year?"
Mo He looked startled.
Then, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
In his eyes, Ling Tian wants to become the Holy Son of the Holy Land in just one year?
This is simply impossible.
As far as he knew, each of the current Saint Sons in the Holy Land of the Emperor could be called the monster among monsters.
Moreover, they all possess True Yuan Realm cultivation.
And Ling Tian is currently just a spiritual sea realm warrior.
One year later, even if he could step into the realm of true essence, he would still not be able to be on an equal footing with those saint sons.
"Senior, farewell!"
Yao Yifei has left the Medicine Pavilion, so Ling Tian naturally has no intention of staying here anymore.
After cupping his fists and bowing to Mo He, he turned around and planned to leave the medicine pavilion.
"wait!"
Ling Tian just turned around, but Mo He stopped him.
"Senior, what else can you do?"
Ling Tian looked at Mo He with firm eyes and asked him.
"Yifei left something for you."
Mo He said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a porcelain bottle from the ring and threw it towards Ling Tian.
"What's this?"
Ling Tian took the porcelain bottle, but was not in a hurry to open it. He asked Mo He curiously.
"Yifei knew that you cultivated the power of demons, so before leaving, she asked me to refine three demon spirit pills for you. Now, I hand these three to you, which can be regarded as completing Yifei's last mission. A wish."
Mo He said to Ling Tian calmly.
The demon spirit pill is made from the demon beast pill.
It contains terrifying demonic power.
It has wonderful benefits for those who practice the power of demons.
Even warriors who have never practiced demon power can temporarily possess demon power after swallowing the demon spirit pill and use it to assist in battle.
In terms of level, the Demon Spirit Pill can be considered a sixth-level peak pill.
In the entire Medicine Pavilion, there are not many people who have the ability to refine this elixir.