A group of ten people plus Lingxuan, a total of eleven people sat around the table drinking tea.
A moment.
Li Luoyou looked at Lingxuan who was not in a hurry, and suddenly asked: "Shopkeeper Ling, are there any restrictions on entering the Lingta Tower?"
"That's a good question." Lingxuan put down his teacup, with a twinkling twinkle in his eye: "When a person is in a spiritual pagoda, storage spaces such as rings can only be stored but not taken out."
Is this blocking the space?
"Is there any reward for breaking into the Spirit Pagoda?" Mu Qining, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly asked.
Lingxuan turned his eyes and found a girl with an icy aura all over her body.
"Of course there are rewards. There are a hundred floors in the spiritual pagoda, and there are rewards on each floor. Everyone on this floor encounters different challenges, and the rewards are also different." Lingxuan said, and an idea flashed through his mind.
: "It is rumored that if you can clear the 100th floor of the spiritual tower, there will be additional rewards. As for what the rewards are, I have no way of knowing. After all, in the past ten thousand years, there has been no one who can clear the level."
Upon hearing that there were so many rewards, everyone became interested and asked Lingxuan the questions they wanted to know. Lingxuan answered patiently and sincerely, without hiding anything.
After listening for a long time, seeing that everyone had asked questions, Murong Yin stared into Lingxuan's eyes and suddenly asked: "What do you want?"
Lingxuan was stunned, but he didn't expect Murong Yin to see it. Maybe he showed it too obviously.
Lingxuan hesitated for a moment, but simply said: "I need a pill that can cure hundreds of poisons."
Murong Yin was a little surprised. Before she could speak, Feng Lie asked: "But we don't have Baidu Dan at all. Why don't you invite alchemists from this city or other cities?"
Hearing these words that he had heard so many times again, Lingxuan said it was a lie to say that he was not disappointed, but he still told the truth: "It's not that I haven't found an alchemist before, but they all ended in failure. In desperation, Lingxuan
Then I focused on other places.”
"Other places?" Fengran repeated doubtfully, and suddenly opened his eyes: "You mean, there is the antidote to all poisons you need in the spiritual tower, right?"
Lingxuan nodded hesitantly.
This time, Feng Ran was even more confused.
"But you said before that the rewards for appearing in the spiritual tower are random. How can you be sure that we will just happen to meet them?"
This is what others want to ask, how is Lingxuan so sure that they can get it? Is he hiding something?
When Lingxuan heard Fengran's words, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew it.
"Ling is not sure that you can help Ling get the pill he wants, but Ling can only try this way. After all, it is better than having no hope at all."
"So, you will go to the city gate tower every year during this time to 'encounter' some people, and then use the quota to lure them so that they can give it a try. After all, you have already been there once and there is no chance to try your luck again.
Right?" Li Luoyou quickly thought of the key.
Hearing this, Lingxuan nodded dejectedly, acquiescing to Li Luoyou's statement.
So, there is no solicitation at all.
"Is your family member sick?"
Murong Yin, who had not spoken for a long time, asked, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
Lingxuan shook his head: "It's a friend of mine."
A friend can actually make Lingxuan bother so much. It seems that the relationship is very important.
"How did he get poisoned?"
Murong Yin asked again.
Lingxuan didn't know why Murong Yin asked these questions, but he still chose what he could say.
"Ling doesn't know much about the specific cause of the poisoning. He only knows that when his friend came that day, he was being chased by a group of people. He hid here with me out of desperation. Later, the pursuers failed to find him.
Just left.
I originally thought that the matter was over, but my friend turned blue all over in less than three months, vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious, breathing weakly, like a living dead. At that time, Ling considered whether it was related to poisoning, and tried his best.
We even invited alchemists, but no one noticed my friend's symptoms and only said that he was about to die soon.
There was no other way, so I had to find a life-threatening elixir and give it to him, so that he could survive. A few years later, my friend who had been sleeping for many years suddenly deteriorated in physical condition. Time waits for no one. Ling Mou
I had no choice but to make this decision."
Living dead?
It should be similar to a vegetative state?
Murong Yin thought so, and her fingertips moved unconsciously.
When Yun Yi caught a glimpse of this scene, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Lingxuan said so much at once, and after stopping suddenly, he carefully looked at the woman who seemed to be deep in thought, with hopes hidden in his eyes that he was not even sure of.
However, after a while, Murong Yin showed no intention to speak again, and Lingxuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
He shouldn't have any other ideas...
"That friend of yours, can you let me have a look?"
Just when Lingxuan was about to give up completely, Murong Yin spoke.
Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, unable to react.
Murong Yin thought he was unwilling: "I know some medical skills and can show them to your friends. Of course, if you don't want to, that's okay..." OK.
"Yes! Yes!" Lingxuan stood up from the chair, his voice a little high due to excitement: "Miss Yin, can you really...really be able to see it?"
"I can't guarantee that it will be good." Murong Yin told the truth. After all, she hasn't seen the patient yet, so she doesn't know what kind of poison it is.
These words were like a basin of winter well water, poured directly on Lingxuan's face, causing him to wake up immediately.
The expression on the delicate face was a little stiff for a while. After a while, Lingxuan said: "Please invite Miss Yin to have a look. After so many years, Ling has actually been prepared in his heart. Miss Yin will live and die."
Horse doctor, please."
With the last word, Lingxuan stood up from his seat and bowed to the ground in the direction of Murong Yin.
Murong Yin blinked and avoided it, and at the same time said: "You don't have to worship me now, wait until I see your friend."
Hearing this, Lingxuan paused and smiled.
After a moment, he asked: "When does Miss Yin want to..."
In fact, Lingxuan wanted to ask if he could go now, but in the end he changed his sentence.
"Now." Murong Yin put down the teacup, stood up from his seat, glanced at Lingxuan, who was pretending to be calm, but was actually extremely anxious, and smiled: "Read it early, in case it can't be cured, maybe you really need us again.
Go try your luck."
Lingxuan's face froze, and her smile was uglier than crying: "Miss Yin..."
Seeing this, Murong Yin could no longer ridicule him: "Okay, let's go quickly. If we delay for a while, your friend will have to lie down for a while, and the longer he lies down, the more uncomfortable he will be..."
Hearing this, Lingxuan exhaled, calmed himself down, and whispered: "Miss Yin, please come with me."
At the moment, Murong Yin, led by Lingxuan, walked through the back door of the inn and came to the backyard.
After turning left and right, we stopped at a rockery.
