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Chapter 67 Regression Golden Elixir

I just met this person not long ago.

It was none other than Master Miao Lin.

At this moment, he had changed from the glittering island owner's attire that day, and lost his domineering attitude.

Wearing a green bamboo-green robe and holding an ancient book in his hand, he looked quite like a humble young man.

However, Yun Ling had no time to appreciate the strong bookish atmosphere, and was on guard as if facing a powerful enemy.

Could it be that he already knew the cause of Lin Miaozhu's death and came to look for trouble?

However, she still forced herself to calm down. She was not the one who killed the person anyway. If you really want to count, she was just a victim who got away with it.

It was Lin Miaozhu who made the first move. She just resisted to protect herself, and she had nothing to feel guilty about.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, you are back." Master Miao Lin turned around to greet her.

Yun Ling seemed to see a faint smile on his face.

She looked at him suspiciously, and her tone of voice didn't sound like she was looking for trouble.

What kind of medicine is sold in Lin Miaosen's gourd?

Master Miao Lin probably also knew that his behavior two months ago was too reckless and rude, and Yun Ling's current indifference was justified.

He made a fist with his right hand and put it against his chin, pretended to cough slightly, and then took the initiative to say: "I came here today to apologize to fellow Taoist Yun for my recklessness in the past few days, and secondly..."

"I don't dare." Yun Ling didn't wait for him to finish speaking and started to leave.

Her unreasonable attitude made him a little angry. But thinking about the purpose of coming here today, he put down his pretense as a Golden elixir monk again.

Forget it, after all, he has something to ask for.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist Yun. Why don't you take a look at this gift? If you're not satisfied, it's not too late to leave." He handed the book in his hand to Yun Ling.

Qinfang!

The cover of the book contained just two words, which stopped Yun Ling in his tracks.

She raised her eyes and looked at him and said, "Master, what do you mean?"

"That's when I checked you that day...I found that your elixir was a little different, and your aura seemed to be purer. I guess you used the Qin Dan method described in ancient books to make elixirs, right?"

His words were vague and he felt a little embarrassed when he mentioned the events of that day.

"Since the real person is interested in doing what I want, why don't you just tell me why?" Yun Ling asked bluntly.

"I want you to help me heal a friend." Guessing that he was not used to small talk, he directly explained his purpose.

"Let the real person come in and talk."

After all, it was Qinfang's temptation that caused the two people to stand at the door and attracted many monks' sideways glances. Yun Ling invited Master Miao Lin to come to the main hall to elaborate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Master Miao Lin opened his mouth, Yun Ling was extremely surprised. His friend was a golden elixir monk.

"Could the real person be joking? What ability do I have to heal the injury of the real person in the golden elixir stage?"

Master Miao Lin shook his head, "Now she is no longer the same. She encountered a big battle just after she became the golden elixir. Her state was unstable and she fell directly back to the late stage of foundation building. The golden elixir was half-formed and she needed to practice again and form the elixir again.

"

He stared at Yun Ling and said: "But her meridians will dissipate if they cannot gather the spiritual energy. I have tried countless alchemy masters over the years but can't cure her. I have read countless ancient books and know that there may be a way to use the Qin Dan technique, so I came here

Looking for you." There was hope in his eyes.

Golden elixir regresses into foundation building?

From the few words he said, it was not clear what kind of injury the man suffered.

Yun Ling pondered for a moment and said: "I want to see this person first, and I only know how to remove elixirs, and I'm not good at healing injuries."

"Okay, I will go back to Zhuyue Island to pick her up immediately, and I will bring her to see you in ten days!"

It takes ten days to go back and forth between Tianhai City and Zhuyue Island? Even if he is a Jindan monk, he won't be able to take a moment's rest on the way.

Who made him so anxious?

Yun Ling looked at his back and asked curiously: "This friend is very important to Zhenren? Why does Zhenren no longer investigate the cause of Miss Lin's death, but instead runs for his friend?"

Master Miao Lin stopped when he heard this, but did not look back.

He sighed in a low voice: "It's just a daughter born of a concubine. Relying on... love, she ran rampant on the island and became famous throughout the sea. If she dies, she will die."

Although the words are cold, there is still a trace of regret in the end.

On the tenth day, Master Miao Lin did not show up.

Yun Ling waited for another two days, but he still didn't come, so she couldn't help but guess that he might not come.

Unexpectedly, on the thirteenth day, he arrived after a long journey, holding a sleeping female nun in his arms.

"She refused to come, so I had to knock her unconscious." He said calmly.

Yun Ling: "..."

No wonder he looked tired. It turned out that he was forcing people to cross the sea, which was really difficult for him.

Yun Ling led him to the room next to her room, "This is the room I use to receive guests. It doesn't have a bed yet. I..." go get one.

Before she could finish her words, Master Miao Lin had already taken out a piece of gold silk from the storage ring and carefully placed the female cultivator in his arms on it.

The female cultivator frowned lightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Seeing this, Master Miao Lin said to Yun Ling: "Then I'll trouble you, Taoist friend Yun. If I can cure her injury, I will definitely repay you."

After he finished speaking, he hurried away, almost as if he was running away.

The female cultivator on the couch slowly opened her eyes after a while.

She has picturesque features, and her face has a hint of mist-like sadness, which makes her even more pitiful.

"Fellow Taoist, are you awake?" Yun Ling stepped forward and greeted him.

For the sake of the Qinfang book, she smiled very enthusiastically.

"Where is Lin Miaosen?" the female cultivator asked coldly.

"Well, Master Miao Lin has left. He asked me to take care of your injury."

This female cultivator was beautiful, but she was also freezing cold. No wonder Lin Miaosen ran away before she woke up.

After hearing this, she stood up and was about to leave. Yun Ling hurriedly grabbed her and said, "This fellow Taoist, I know Qin Dan."

The female cultivator didn't seem to believe it, and still looked at her with a cold expression, but her steps had stopped.

"Look, this is the elixir that I refine every day." Yun Ling casually handed her a spiritual elixir.

After twisting the pills and looking at them for a while, she murmured: "It turns out that Lin Miaosen didn't lie to me. You really know how to clear pills."

"Since fellow Taoist is here, why not let me see how the injury is?"

"...Okay." She hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Yun Ling asked her to sit back down on the soft spot, took her cold catkins and said, "Relax your mind, don't resist, I will use my spiritual power to check your meridians."

Her meridians are indeed different.

There are countless holes the size of sesame seeds in all the meridians all over the body, densely packed, and spiritual power is constantly flowing out.

No wonder she couldn't gather her spiritual energy, couldn't return to the golden elixir, and even her cultivation kept regressing.

If the meridians are broken, you can use Mi Ling Dan to warm and nourish the injured area, and it will heal slowly on its own. If you take good care of yourself, it will heal naturally.

But these meridians are full of holes. Even if you take the Miracle Pill, the power of the medicine will still dissipate. How to treat this? What kind of spiritual pill has such an effect?

Yun Ling fell into deep thought.

Seeing her like this, the female cultivator asked softly: "Is it true that there is nothing you can do?"

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