"Decided?"

    "Yes."

    "You didn''t tell your father how serious it was." The Taoist wanderer has a grass in his mouth, and his smell can float far away. Ling tilts his eyebrows and frowns.

    "It''s time to take a bath, stinky." She fanned the air beside her in an attempt to change the fresh air.

    "Hey, you little girl, you know, your life is in the hands of the old man! If I''m not careful, I''ll drain that little aura out of your body! " He said maliciously, but only to scare her.

    "Don''t talk nonsense, do it quickly, my own body''s spiritual power will recover quickly, there will be no danger." She slightly disliked to look at the surrounding environment, it''s hard to imagine that this is the place where people often live, why the abbot didn''t blow him out.

    "Hum, little girl, you should have done something some time ago. Your own spiritual power has recovered completely, and you have been beaten by the old man for more than half. You are sure there is no danger. A ghost can kill you. It''s really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers." The travelling Taoist shook his head.

    "You''ve lived so many years. How can you talk so much?" Of course, Lingqing knows the danger of this. She''s just worried about how to explain it to him.

    If he knew, he would be angry, not to mention the ugly thing in her hand. At present, she has not been able to figure out what it is, so the function is not clear.

    "Ah, it''s nice to be young."

    Situ an outside the door was very worried. There was no movement inside: "Sir, what''s the matter?"

    "Father, I''m fine." Lingqing''s hands kept pounding the herbs, crushing and grinding.

    Taoist Yunyou is also carefully selecting the precious medicinal materials and a set of silver needles. It''s cold to touch. If the conditions don''t allow, she really wants to be a thief~

    "Don''t look, it''s the old man''s baby, and don''t waste your blood, keep grinding."

    I don''t know when, a silver needle the size of a little finger was put into her arm, and the silver wire pulled on it guided her blood to drop into the steaming herbs.

    This body''s own mother runs in the big barrel, the whole body is full of silver needles, just like a hedgehog.

    At the beginning, she could only feel the passing of power in her body. At the end, the faster the loss, her face began to get worse.

    "You have to hold on. Once you let go, your mother will burst and die. Her ordinary body can''t hold these forces." Taoist Yunyou wiped the sweat on his forehead and thought that he might have miscalculated. The blood didn''t add up to much, but the aura inside was very mellow. This little girl had lost money.

    "It''s OK, uncle. You go on." Her face has turned white. There is no blood color on her small face. This body is not good. It''s just a little bit. How can she be so weak?

    Lingqing forgot that this body was dead originally, but it was only because of the injection of her soul that she was rejuvenated. Now her soul must be extremely weak due to the loss of a lot of spiritual power.

    "OK, it''s a little closer. The poison on your mother''s head is about to squeeze out." Taoist wanderers are also anxious. If this good seedling is gone, where can he find it? Besides, the father-in-law who spoils his wife and daughter will kill him.

    Situ an was more and more anxious outside. After so long, there was no movement inside. Nothing would happen!

    "Don''t worry, my Lord. There won''t be anything wrong with my lady." The people around him said.

    "How can you not worry?"

    There are two of his favorite people in it!