142: C142 Mental Recovery

C142 Mental Recovery

Lin Yue smiled bitterly. It turned out that she wanted the Pure Yang Water so badly to treat her mother's illness.

If she knew the reason at that time, she didn't know if she would still fight with her.

"Ning'er, in the auction, the highest bidder gets it. Where can we fight for it?" Lan Su reproached.

Ning'er glanced at Lin Yue and did not say anything else.

"Madam, I don't know if it is convenient to talk about it. What illness do you have?" Lin Yue asked.

He had a lot of herbs with him, and with the addition of the Fiendgod Pagoda, any ordinary illness would not be a problem for him.

"Since a year ago, I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my heart, and guessed that something might have happened to Brother Hen." Lan Su said, "During that period of time, my mind was in a trance, and my mental strength fell drastically. Later on, I was always in a daze and often fell asleep."

"Can I take your pulse?" Lin Yue said.

"What? Are you a doctor?" Ning'er said.

She was originally dissatisfied with Lin Yue. Although he was not Baimu Hen's son, competing with her for the Nascent Condensation Pill and Pure Yang Water at the auction made her very unhappy.

Furthermore, he was only at the Fifth Layer of Star-treading, and Lan Su was at the Spiritual Infant Stage. What could he tell?

"Ning'er, don't be rude." Lan Su said, then she turned to Lin Yue and said, "Sorry to trouble you, little brother."

Lin Yue put his hand on Lan Su's pulse and closed his eyes. After a while, he frowned slightly.

Lan Su's internal organs, tendons, and bones were not injured. Everything was running smoothly.

Since it was like this, it could only mean that her divine soul was damaged.

"Madam, your body is not sick at all." Lin Yue withdrew his hand. "It might be due to excessive pain, which caused severe mental damage. It should be the source of the injury."

"You don't need to tell me. Even an ordinary doctor can tell." Ning'er snorted lightly. "The main thing is how to treat it!"

The spirit really existed, but it was illusory and insubstantial. It could not be touched nor smelled.

If it was a normal consumption and proper recuperation, it could be recovered very quickly.

If the root of the injury was caused, it would be extremely difficult to recover.

Lan Su also ate a lot of spiritual medicines that nourished her divine soul, but none of them had any effect.

Ning'er only went to the auction house when she heard that the Pure Yang Water could cure hundreds of illnesses. She didn't expect that it would be snatched away by Lin Yue.

"I will try, but I want to invite them out." Lin Yue said.

Fiendgod Pagoda had a miraculous effect on the recovery of divine souls and the nurturing of spiritual energy. At that time, it had a very good effect on nourishing Little White's divine soul.

He was not wrong to buy the Pure Yang Water, but after all, it had cut off Ning'er's path of healing her mother. Now, he would treat it as compensation.

"Ning'er, you guys go out first." Lan Su said.

"Mother..." Ning'er hesitated. She did not trust Lin Yue.

Although Lan Su was a Spiritual Infant Stage, she was extremely weak right now. She was no match for Lin Yue.

"Don't worry. If little brother was a bad person, he wouldn't have sent the Storage Ring over." Lan Su said.

Ning'er nodded. Thinking about it, it made sense. Baimu Hen's Storage Ring was very tempting. Lin Yue was indeed a trustworthy person to be able to resist such temptation and keep his promise.

Such a person was also a trustworthy person.

"Madam, please close your eyes and relax." Yes, Madam, Lin Yue said in a low voice.

Lan Su nodded and closed her eyes.

With a thought, Lin Yue circulated the Fiendgod Pagoda. A gentle light enveloped Lan Su through his palm.

Lan Su only felt that she was wrapped by a gentle light. It was very warm, making people unconsciously relax and want to sleep.

Six hours later, Lan Su opened her eyes. There was a trace of surprise in her eyes, and at the same time, she felt much better.

Lin Yue's face was full of fatigue. To do such a thing, he had to control the amount and coverage of the soft light. It consumed a lot of mental energy.

"Thank you, little brother." Lan Su's face was filled with surprise and surprise. She had never thought that she would be so much better.

Although she had not recovered to her peak state, her injured spiritual root had already recovered. The rest could be completely healed by herself.

Lin Yue smiled, swallowed a pill, and sat down to meditate.

After an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, and his mind became much more energetic.

"Since Madam is fine, this junior will take his leave." Lin Yue said, "As for the matter of Bai Mu Martial Uncle's corpse, after Master Wuze comes out of seclusion, I will tell him."

Lan Su nodded her head and opened the door. She saw the anxious look on Ning'er's face.

"What took you so long? Can you do it or not..." Ning'er frowned and before she could finish her words, she saw Lan Su who looked much better and opened her eyes wide.

"Mother... Mother, are you done?"

Lan Su nodded, "You are still so reckless. Hurry up and thank little brother."

Ning'er was somewhat unwilling but when she saw that Lan Su had recovered, she was still very happy and softly said thank you.

Lin Yue acknowledged and directly walked towards the blue city gate.

In Lan Family City, the rules were strict and strict. Those below the Spiritual Infant Stage were not allowed to fly unless there was something urgent.

"What are you pulling for? Hmph. " Ning'er made a face at Lin Yue's back.

"Aunt, are you really alright?" The handsome man said happily.

Lan Su nodded. "Pengyu, how is your mother?"

The man's name was Sima Pengyu, Ning'er's cousin and also the Sima family's Young Lord.

The Sima family was one of the four big families in the Soaring Dragon Country, just like the Lan Family.

"Everything is fine." Sima Pengyu said, "Since Aunt is much better now, there's something that I would like to mention. It might be rude of me to do so."

"Child, if you have anything to say, just say it." Lan Su said with a smile.

"Ning'er has also grown up now. Shouldn't our marriage be on the agenda?" Sima Pengyu said.

Ning'er widened her eyes. Although she had a good impression of her cousin, she had never thought of marrying him. This was too sudden!

"Pengyu, have you told Ning'er about this?" Lan Su asked.

Sima Pengyu shook his head. "Ning'er and I were childhood sweethearts and we had a deep relationship. My father also liked her very much. As long as Aunt agrees, there will be no problem."

"Hey, wait!" Ning'er frowned. "Cousin, I am not mentally prepared at all."

"I thought it was a surprise for you." Sima Pengyu saw Ning'er's expression and was a little surprised.

Ning'er smiled bitterly. This was not a surprise, but a shock!

Lan Su saw Ning'er's expression and slowly said, "Pengyu, how about this. Give Ning'er some time to think about it. This is indeed a little too sudden."

Sima Pengyu was a little disappointed, but this kind of thing was indeed not something that could be forced. He could only nod his head.

"Alright, I will get someone to prepare some food and drinks. I haven't eaten at home for a long time. Today, I will have a good chat with you." Lan Su said.

Lin Yue returned to the restaurant, found Meng Yachen and the others, and flew towards the Yin Corpse Pavilion together.

The Yin Corpse Pavilion was two hundred thousand miles away from here, and it would take them two days to fly there.

Lin Yue didn't say what he was going to do, and neither did Meng Yachen.

To Meng Yachen, this trip to the Soaring Dragon Country Auction House was a huge harvest.

Not only did she obtain the Nascent Condensation Pill, she also obtained the Pure Yang Water. Of course, both of these were bought by Lin Yue.

"Lin Yue, thank you, but I will return it to you." Meng Yachen said.

Just the Pure Yang Water alone was 41 million gold taels. This was definitely an astronomical figure.

"I said there's no need. Just treat it as me returning the favor." Lin Yue smiled.

He did not like owing favors. Meng Yachen had brought him to Secret Palace to see Ding incense. This was a huge favor.

"Do you really not want to owe me favors?" Meng Yachen said faintly.

Although she knew the story of Lin Yue and Ding Xiangzi, people could not be revived after death. No matter how good Ding Xiangzi was, it had become a memory. Lin Yue had to continue living.

After spending more than a year with Lin Yue, she unknowingly developed feelings for him.

However, Lin Yue had always treated her as his younger sister and did not notice it.

Lin Yue did not know how to answer for a moment. He could only laugh foolishly and continue flying forward.

After returning to Yin Corpse Pavilion, his heart told Lin Yue that Wuze's master had come out of seclusion.

Lin Yue didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence. He immediately went to pay Wuze a visit.

"Greetings, master." Lin Yue bowed respectfully.

"En, how has your cultivation been recently?" Wuze asked.

"It's still going smoothly." Lin Yue said. He briefly told Lan Su about his trip to the Soaring Dragon Country Auction House and her request.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a thing. Junior Brother Bai Mu hid it really well. Even I didn't know about it." Wuze said, "It was only right to return the corpse to Lan Su."

Lin Yue's heart skipped a beat. From what he heard, did it mean that he couldn't give it to her now?

"It's just that as Junior Brother Bai Mu's senior brother, I have the responsibility and obligation to personally bring Junior Brother Bai Mu's corpse to them." Wuze said, "After all, it's a Void Breaking Stage body. Many people are jealous of it. With your current strength, you won't be able to protect it. "

Lin Yue nodded his head. Although there was nothing wrong with his words, it still felt a little strange.

"You can withdraw first. When are you going to Lan Family? I will bring you there." Wuze said.

Lin Yue nodded and left the secret chamber.0

Wait! After Lin Yue left, Wuze's face darkened.

He went to another secret room. There were several coffins in the room.

A white-haired zombie saw him enter and laughed dryly.

The laughter was like grinding sand, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Wuze, have you thought it through?" The white-haired zombie opened its mouth and said.

Wuze looked at him and said, "Don't be complacent too early. If you want to completely devour me, you need at least sixty years."

"What's the use of struggling in vain like this?" The white-haired zombie laughed dryly. "I don't dare to tell anyone. Because if you kill me, your thousand years of cultivation will also turn into nothingness!"

"I really regret that I shouldn't have raised you with fresh blood for so long. It actually gave you intelligence!" Wuze said hatefully.

The ancient corpse had gained sentience. It had backfired on the owner of the corpse, causing Wuze to be seriously injured.

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Initially, he thought that he would be able to deal with it, but he didn't expect that the matter wouldn't be as simple as it seemed.

The method of refining corpses in the Yin Corpse Pavilion was to use one's own blood to feed and control the corpses.

Generally speaking, it was very difficult for zombies to develop intelligence. After all, he was originally a corpse.

However, there would always be accidents. Wuze was an example.

The reason why he didn't dare tell Mo Wuji was because if Mo Wuji knew, he would definitely kill zombies without hesitation.

Wuze had refined this zombie for a thousand years. If he was killed, he would suffer a backlash and lose a thousand years of cultivation!

"Is there any use in regretting?" The white-haired zombie sneered, "But in the end, we are still one!"

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