The Qingtian Sect Halls are all concentrated on the Giant God Peak, from low to high, with hundreds of halls and lofts, rising and falling.

On the west side of Qingtian Sect is the residence of the elders.

The two of them came to a quiet attic and opened the door and entered.

As soon as he entered the yard, Ye Xinghe saw a familiar figure, Pei Nanqing, who had not seen for a long time.

Pei Nanqing saw the two of them coming and looked up.

When he saw Ye Xinghe, he was slightly surprised: "Junior Brother Ye?"

Ye Xinghe bowed and bowed: "Senior Sister Pei, don't be fine."

Pei Nanqing wanted to chat with him for a few words, but seeing that he looked worried, she immediately said with concern: "Junior Brother Ye must be here for Junior Sister Lingxi, right?"

"She's resting in the room, you go see her."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Pei."

Ye Xinghe bowed his hand and rushed to the east side room, pushing the door open and entering.

There was a fragrance in the room, and a pale girl lying on the mahogany bed.

That's really Ye Lingxi.

Seeing this, Ye Xinghe felt a grip in his heart and called out: "Lingxi!"

He strode to the edge of the bed and looked at Ye Lingxi with a weak breath, and felt more and more distressed.

Then, Ye Xinghe flipped his palm and took out the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

As soon as the pill comes out, the fragrance of the pill is everywhere.

Ye Xinghe helped Lingxi up and fed her the pill.

When the elixir enters the mouth, it turns into a hot air and roams along the meridians.

The aura on Ye Lingxi's body gradually rose, and his face became a little rosy.

Then, a dazzling golden light rose on Ye Lingxi's forehead.

The golden light gradually condensed and turned into a golden phantom, sank into Ye Lingxi's body.

Ye Xinghe held Ye Lingxi's hand tightly and said happily: "This is the return of the soul, and the pill has worked!"

After a while, Ye Lingxi let out a light reminder and slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother, is it you?"

After seeing Ye Xinghe, she was slightly stunned and a little disbelief.

Then, she hugged Ye Xinghe and sobbed, "Brother, I thought I would never see you again."

Ye Xinghe held his hand, nodded and said, "Lingxi, it's okay."

"I have fed you the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, and I have no worries about my life."

Ye Lingxi was very weak and unable to answer, but just nodded slightly and snuggled in Ye Xinghe's arms.

"Lingxi is awake?"

At this time, Li Lingzhi walked over quickly with a happy face.

"Let me see how Lingxi recovers."

Then, she grabbed Ye Lingxi's palm and checked carefully.

Li Lingzhi's face gradually faded away, she turned her head and frowned, shook her head and sighed, "Xinghe, the situation is still a bit bad."

"Although the Nine-Turn Resurrection Divine Pill can save Lingxi's life, it cannot completely heal her weak energy."

"Lingxi's body is no longer as good as before. If you let it go, you may have life worries!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe's expression suddenly changed, he frowned and asked, "Senior, can there be a solution?"

"No matter what, I will cure Lingxi!"

Li Lingzhi comforted: "Don't worry, I've found some clues."

"Since you are here, you will take care of Lingxi."

"I need to go out and continue to find a way to treat it."

Ye Xinghe supported Ye Lingxi and lay on the bed, then bowed and said, "Thank you for your help!"

"This kind of kindness is unforgettable!"

Li Lingzhi looked at Ye Lingxi with kindness and said quietly: "Lingxi is my disciple. She always regards her as her own, so there is no need to thank her."

"I don't know how long it will take to go here. Lingxi's body may not last for a few days."

"In this way, you can take this jade tablet and go to the Lingdan Pavilion of Qingtian Sect to get the eighth grade herbs and the Yurun Tongxin Grass."

"Refining this herb into pill can stabilize Lingxi's injuries, and the old man will come back as soon as possible."

As she said that, she handed the green jade token hanging around her waist to Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe took the token and bowed, "Thank you, senior."

Li Lingzhi nodded and called out: "Nan Qing!"

Soon, Pei Nanqing came to hear the sound and bowed to him: "Master, what are the instructions?"

Li Lingzhi looked at Ye Xinghe and said, "Xinghe first came to Qingtian Sect, but I don't know much about it."

"You can take him to Lingdan Pavilion to receive herbs."

Pei Nanqing bowed and replied, "Yes, Master."

Li Lingzhi nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the wing room.

Pei Nanqing waved to Ye Xinghe and said softly: "Junior Brother Ye, follow me."

Ye Xinghe nodded and responded, and then the two left the attic and followed the mountain road to Lingdan Pavilion.

While walking on the road, Pei Nanqing asked, "How is Sister Lingxi's injury?"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern for Senior Sister Pei, Lingxi is no longer injurious."

"It's just that there's still some way to completely recover."

Upon hearing this, Pei Nanqing nodded slightly: "That's good."

"Sister Lingxi is the saint of Qingtian Sect. If you continue like this, it is unlikely that this saint will be guaranteed."

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and asked, "Senior Sister Pei, what do you mean?"

Pei Nanqing explained: "Sister Lingxi is in a coma for many days, and her life and death are unpredictable."

"There have been rumors in Qingtian Sect that Lingxi has not had much time and is not worthy of this saint."

"Not only that, many disciples have also elected a saint candidate, hoping to replace Lingxi's sister."

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly: "Who can match this saint except Lingxi?"

"Since I'm here, no one can take it away. It should have belonged to my sister!"

While talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of Lingdan Pavilion.

Lingdan Pavilion is a three-story attic, unique and quiet.

Pei Nanqing smiled and said, "This is Lingdan Pavilion."

After saying that, she took Ye Xinghe into the pavilion.

The Dan boy behind the counter narrowed his eyes and was drowsy.

Pei Nanqing came to the counter and said, "Senior Brother Zhu Yun, I'll get the spiritual herb."

The young man named Zhu Yun was awakened by her words and said unhappy: "What spiritual herbs should I take?"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "Eighth-grade spiritual herbs, rain moistening the heart grass."

Zhu Yun was stunned, looked at Ye Xinghe up and down, and said with disdain, "Just the fifth level building in Linghu Realm, just such a big sigh?"

"What are you? You need eighth-grade spiritual herbs when you open your mouth. Where is the Lingdan Pavilion?"

Pei Nanqing frowned and said unhappily: "He is Ye Xinghe, the first in the Six Sects Competition."

Zhu Yun sneered: "The six sects are the first in the competition? So what?"

"The fifth level building in Linghu Realm is not a waste!"

"Get out quickly, don't disturb me to rest!"

After saying that, he leaned on the counter, closing his eyes to rest.

Ye Xinghe's eyes gradually became cold, but he suppressed his anger.

This is Qingtian Sect, not Tianyan Divine Palace, so it is not advisable to make a big deal.

Thinking of this, he flipped his palm, took out the jade token and placed it on the table.

"Do you recognize this?"

"Are you upset?"

Zhu Yun yawned and narrowed his eyes and swept over the Qingyu token.

Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "This is Elder Li's personal token!"
Chapter completed!