【Chapter 018】Wounded in the Soul
【Chapter 018】Wounded in the Soul
Bearing the risk of further headache, Nangong Chenyu released his spiritual sense to probe into the space in the ring. A dozen neatly arranged porcelain bottles and a hill of spirit stones appeared in his mind.
When he saw one of the porcelain bottles labeled Rongling Dan, he acted faster than he thought. When he reacted, a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.
Soul-Ronging Pill: A pill that allows the soul to fuse with the body, quickly restores the soul's power, and completely repairs any trauma the soul has ever suffered.
Although this body is most likely himself, his soul in the Xuanwu Realm is 100% compatible with this body. But it will take three months to a year for complete integration.
If he took the Soul-Ronging Pill, his soul would be able to merge with this body within three hours.
After retracting his spiritual sense, Nangong Chenyu immediately opened the porcelain bottle, which contained two pills. He poured out one of them. The white, round and plump pill exuded a familiar pill fragrance and had pill patterns on it.
It is a top-grade soul-melting pill.
Rongling Pill is a fourth-level pill that can only be refined by cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul stage or above.
Nangong Chenyu stuffed the Rongling Pill in his hand into his mouth without hesitation. It melted in his mouth, followed by a cool feeling swirling in his mind.
After a while, he felt groggy and seemed like he would fall asleep in the next second.
He reached out and pinched his thigh, feeling the pain and his mind becoming clearer.
When I opened the door, Xiaoshun was nowhere to be seen. Nangong Chenyu walked to the gate of the courtyard and said to the dozen people guarding the gate: "I want to take a bath."
A dozen people looked at each other, and one of them, a security guard named Liu Hu, was closest to him.
His companion pushed Liu Hu, and Liu Hu staggered in front of Nangong Chenyu.
Nangong Chenyu took a step back.
Liu Hu gave an awkward smile and said, "There is a hot spring pool behind the eldest young master's yard. Son-in-law, do you need me to take you there?"
Hearing this, Nangong Chenyu turned around and went back to the courtyard.
Seeing that he was heading back to his room, Liu Hu was a little confused.
Another guard said, "I've heard people say that the son-in-law is a fool. It seems to be true."
Liu Hu realized it later and said, "So, Master doesn't really want to take a bath."
Zhao Er laughed and said, "He's a fool, he probably doesn't even know what a bath is."
When Liu Hu saw that it was him who was speaking, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Zhao Er, why did you push me just now?"
Zhao Er flatly denied it: "Really? Why don't I remember it?"
Liu Hu raised his foot and wanted to kick him: "You bastard..."
Someone at the side suddenly said, "The young master is here."
Everyone stood up straight immediately.
In fact, Ye Yishen had just arrived at the main hall.
Sitting at the first seat in the main hall was a man in white, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting. As if he knew someone was coming, he immediately opened his eyes the moment Ye Yishen stepped into the main hall.
Ye Yisheng greeted politely: "Brother Chu, sorry to have kept you waiting."
"It's okay, I just got here too." As he spoke, the man stood up and said, "I heard that Uncle Ye has been in a coma for three months. I wonder if I can go and see him."
"sure."
Ye Yisheng couldn't ask for more.
The miracle doctor couldn't be found, and the ordinary doctors couldn't figure out the reason why my father was in a coma. The man in white is the imperial teacher of Dongli Kingdom - Chu Jingcheng.
Chu Jingcheng is a cultivator, so maybe he can figure out why his father is in a coma.
Ye Yisheng immediately took Chu Jingcheng to the courtyard where Ye Xian lived.
After a cup of tea.
After Chu Jingcheng finished examining Ye Xian, Ye Yisheng hurriedly asked, "Brother Chu, how is it?"
Chu Jingcheng frowned, and did not immediately answer Ye Yisheng's question. Instead, he asked him, "Do you know who hurt your father?"
"You mean to say that my father was beaten up because he was unconscious?" Ye Yisheng was surprised for a moment, but then he felt that it was impossible: "But my father has no wounds on his body, and many doctors have also said that he has no internal injuries."
Seeing that Ye Yisheng seemed to know nothing, Chu Jingcheng had to tell the truth: "Uncle Ye's injury is not in his body, but in his soul."
Ye Yisheng was puzzled: "Soul? I have only heard of ghosts."
"In the mortal world, after a person dies, his soul is called a ghost." Chu Jingcheng's words were concise and to the point.
Ye Yisheng understood, "So the one who hurt my father was a cultivator."
Chu Jingcheng nodded: "Generally speaking, one must reach the third level of Qi training to cultivate spiritual consciousness. If you want to use spiritual consciousness to hurt others, you must be at least in the foundation building stage. There are no cultivators above the foundation building stage in the Fanchen Continent. The person who hurt your father should be from the Lingyuan Continent."
Ye Yisheng's heart sank, cultivators were untouchable by mortals like them. If the cultivator who hurt my father came here specifically from Lingyuan Continent, why did that cultivator hurt my father?
Putting aside his doubts, he asked, "Brother Chu, do you have any way to save my father?"
Chu Jingcheng apologized, "If you want to save Uncle Ye, you must have soul-replenishing pills or treasures that nourish the soul. But these are rare in Lingyuan Continent, let alone the Mortal Continent where there is no spiritual energy from heaven and earth."
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