Chapter 133: Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Wood



At this time, in an inn in Lingxu Holy Land, the second brother had just finished a call with the eldest brother.

He quickly smiled and said, "Little sister, did you hear that? Grandpa has come out of seclusion. He used the Wind Chasing Sword to kill that highly skilled evil cultivator!"

Now that grandpa is in charge of the sect, we can go look for our parents with peace of mind.

The second brother became more and more excited as he spoke, with a gleam in his eyes, and the heart that had been hanging in the air for a long time seemed to relax a little.

After hearing what my second brother said, I couldn’t hide my excitement. That’s great!

With grandpa and uncles in charge of the sect, my eldest brother will be much safer.

When we look for our parents, we will have fewer worries.

Shangguan Zongheng hurried over and said, "Little Fairy, go check on Su Xiaoyou quickly. He's vomiting blood again."

After hearing what Senior Shangguan said, my heart suddenly ached.

There is still no news about the materials for the restoration pill. Su Qiyuan has been in a very bad mood these days. Although he is trying hard to stay awake, how can I not see it?

Without caring about anything else at the moment, I hurried to Su Qiyuan's room.

At this time, Su Qiyuan was meditating on the bed. After hearing the sound, he slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw me, a smile instantly appeared on his face, and he called out weakly, "Ling'er."

The voice was so light that it seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and the former vigor and vitality were replaced by haggardness and paleness.

My eyes suddenly became wet. I walked to the bedside and asked softly, "Su Qiyuan, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell again?"

Su Qiyuan shook his head gently, as if trying to reassure me, but his slightly trembling hands revealed his weakness. "I'm fine, Ling'er, don't worry."

He tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth and force a smile, but the smile seemed even weaker against the backdrop of his pale face.

My eyes were red and I felt distressed, “You said it was okay, Senior Shangguan told me that you vomited blood again.

Where on earth are the ingredients for this restoration pill…” At this point, I couldn’t help but choke up, feeling full of self-blame.

Su Qiyuan raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes with his fingertips, and said softly, "Silly Ling'er, how can I blame you for this?

I looked like this because I had internal injuries from my previous forced breakthrough.

At worst, I can just give up my cultivation and let Ling'er protect Senior Brother, okay?" His eyes were teasing, trying to ease the solemn atmosphere.

When I heard this, I was anxious and angry. "What nonsense are you talking about? I'll find a way."

If you dare to mess around, I...I will never talk to you again!

Seeing how anxious I was, Su Qiyuan sighed softly, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more, Ling'er.

Then he was so angry that he didn't even look at Su Qiyuan, thinking to himself, "I'll ask the system to see if he has any solution.

Then, I held my breath and called out silently in my heart: "System, system, are you there?"

A moment later, the familiar and cold electronic voice sounded in my mind on time: "Host is here."

"I want to know if Su Qiyuan's injury can only be cured by taking the Restoration Pill?"

The system's emotionless voice immediately responded: "Yes, host, his current physical condition is extremely difficult."

He had previously forcefully broken through to the immortal realm, causing his soul to split, and then he suffered serious injuries, leaving him trapped both internally and externally. Currently, only the "Restoration Pill" could be effective.

Other natural treasures, even rare ones, would be of no use to him in treating such injuries.

After hearing these words, my heart sank instantly, my brows furrowed, and my expression became more serious.

Feeling solemn, I suddenly remembered what Su Qiyuan had said unintentionally before.

I quickly asked, "Su Qiyuan said he made a deal with a system. Do you know what system it is? He also mistook me for his junior sister. What secrets are hidden in this?"

Then, the system's cold voice sounded again: "I can't tell the host now. The host will know when the time comes."

I felt annoyed, but I also knew that once the system made up its mind, no amount of questioning would be effective.

In desperation, I changed the question: "Then can you tell me where I can find the ingredients for the Restore Pill? That should be something I can tell you."

The only response I got was silence. I knew without thinking that it was not going to tell me again.

At this moment, Su Qiyuan hurriedly shouted: "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

I opened my eyes when I heard the voice, forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

As soon as I finished speaking, my cell phone suddenly rang. I saw that it was Senior Brother Li Chen calling, so I quickly answered it.

"Junior Sister Ling, Senior Brother has good news for you!"

On the other end of the phone, Li Chen's voice was filled with joy, "Senior Xuan Yunzi, the leader of the Wangyue Sect, said that he has a thousand-year-old spiritual wood. He knew that the young master needed it, so he sent it to me.

I'll send it to you right away. Also, Sister Ling, my cell phone is almost gone. Buy some more."

After hearing what Senior Brother Li Chen said, I almost jumped up with joy, thinking to myself, "Finally, I've found a material!"

He quickly said, "Tell that senior that the scriptures will be completely updated soon, and ask him not to worry for the time being.

Wait a little longer, and if you need any elixirs, just tell me. I'll make them and send them to you, and you can give them to them," Senior Brother Li Chen nodded in agreement.

Not long after, with a whoosh, a piece of white wood appeared on the table, with a little water light on it, as if it had endless vitality.

I quickly brought it to Su Qiyuan, holding it like a rare treasure, my eyes shining, and said excitedly: "Look, this is the ten thousand year old spiritual wood. With it, we are one step closer to the restoration pill!"

Su Qiyuan stared at the wood and said softly: "Ling'er, thank you for your hard work."

I shook my head slightly, my heart full of determination. I must gather all the materials as soon as possible to cure Su Qiyuan's injury.

The next morning, there was a knock on the door. "Ling'er, it's time for us to leave."

When I heard the sound, I hurriedly opened the door. The morning light poured down, outlining Su Qiyuan's tall figure.

He was dressed in black clothes, with his long hair tied up, leaving only a few strands hanging in front of his fair forehead, revealing a casual look.

Seeing that his face was still a little pale, she was filled with worry and advised, "It's not too late to leave after your injury stabilizes for a few days. I really can't bear the thought of you traveling so fast."

Su Qiyuan seemed not to hear. He turned slightly and pointed his slender finger at the entrance of the inn.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Yesterday, I asked Senior Shangguan to buy a carriage. It's spacious and comfortable. You can rest assured that I can recuperate in the carriage. I can't miss the trip again."

I looked up and saw a brand new carriage parked quietly at the door of the inn, the copper ornaments on the shaft gleaming in the sunlight.

The spirit horse pulling the cart was leisurely wagging its tail. My second brother stood by and smiled and nodded at me.

Looking around, everyone was ready to go, looking over here eagerly.

My heart sank, knowing that things had come to this point and it would be inappropriate to say anything more, so I could only sigh softly and follow Su Qiyuan out of the inn.

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