"You said his injury was not this serious before?" Ling Chuxi had an idea in her heart.
From what Mei Xiu said, Ling Yichen was probably injured in the space turbulence, but the injury was not that serious. It only gradually worsened later. If the cause of his injury was known, perhaps a cure could be found.
"Yes, at that time he still had the strength of a saint, but then he became like this." Meixiu said distressedly.
"Then do you know how he was injured?" Ling Chuxi asked.
"Brother Ling told me that he was injured by a spiritual weapon, but he didn't know what kind of spiritual weapon it was. In fact, Brother Ling told me this at the time, mainly because he didn't want me to waste my efforts anymore.
He said that his injury could not be cured at all, and it would be useless no matter how hard he tried. But I don’t believe it, Senior Sister Ling, you said that you would be able to cure him, right?" Meixiu looked at Ling Chuxi with hope.
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"Yes." Ling Chuxi nodded heavily. This is a promise, not to others, but to herself.
It turned out to be a spiritual weapon! Ling Chuxi knew Yichen's character. Since he didn't want to see Meixiu waste her efforts for him again, he shouldn't hide anything from her. If he said he didn't know, he really didn't know.
, so I didn’t go back to ask him.
"Meixiu, have you ever met Yichen's master?" Ling Chuxi remembered that when Ling Yichen was involved in the space turbulence, his master Gongsun Yuan also followed him. Perhaps he could learn more about the situation from his master.
, so he asked Mei Xiudao.
"Brother Ling, does he have a master?" Meixiu asked blankly with her eyes wide open.
"Well, you should take good care of Yichen. There is an elixir here to strengthen the essence. If you know how to make elixirs, you can buy the spiritual grass to refine the elixir. If not, you can boil it into soup." Ling
Chu Xi took out a pill recipe and a storage bag and gave them to Meixiu. She was actually very reluctant to let Ling Yichen stay here anymore, but she understood that Ling Yichen didn't want them to see him like this now, so she could only borrow Meixiu.
Show off your hands.
"Oh, I know a little bit about alchemy, but I can't make a slightly more advanced elixir." Meixiu opened the storage bag and exclaimed, "Wow, so much money!"
Is that a lot? One hundred thousand five-color spiritual stones are just a drop in the bucket for Ling Chuxi today. With the friendly sponsorship of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce and Zhihan, she is now a little rich woman with a net worth of three million.
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However, for Meixiu, one hundred thousand five-color spirit stones is a huge amount of wealth that is unimaginable. You must know that not long ago, she was approached because of five hundred spirit stones, and she almost
Suffered all humiliation.
"Master Ling, can I learn alchemy from you? Although I know I have no talent, I still want to help Brother Ling." Meixiu knew that these five-color spiritual stones were not given to her, but to allow her to take good care of Ling Yichen.
, did not refuse, and said to Ling Chuxi expectantly. Unknowingly, the title changed again, full of respect.
"It's not possible to learn alchemy from Great Alchemist Ling, but it is possible to learn alchemy from Sister Mengxi or Senior Sister Ling." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly, and couldn't help but rub the chicken coop on Meixiu's head. This child's heart was full of sincerity.
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"Thank you, Senior Sister Ling, thank you." Mei Xiu nodded her head overjoyed.