Farming in the Immortal Mansion

The little girl who was transformed by the Fairy Youyue stared at Zixuan with wide eyes.

Ye Ling was also very concerned. His right hand was already on Zixuan's back, ready to induce vomiting and heal her wounds.

Zixuan was fine, as if she was still not satisfied. She drank a bowl of the medicine, then sat cross-legged and meditated, concentrating her energy and mind. After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes and exclaimed:

"The Concentrating Spirit Soup made by Master is really a great tonic! Although it doesn't look good, the taste is unique. It is sweet and delicious, but it is endless aftertaste. After drinking it, the whole body feels refreshed. Little sister, if you don't drink it, everything in the jade tripod will belong to me!"

After that, Zixuan's cat's eye green eyes flashed with crystal tears, and her consciousness sent a voice to Ye Ling: "Master! I drank this tenth-level soup, and I'm fine! It seems that what Binghu said is true, and your speculation is probably true. I have a lot of blood flowing in my body. With the blood of demon fairy, it is not the reincarnation of the green fox fairy, but the body of the real fox fairy! "

"My cultivation should be as you said, it was sealed by the fairy Fengyao. As for the memory, I don't know whether it was erased or sealed by her. In short, I can't remember anything. "

Ye Ling was silent, holding Zixuan's hand, and also using the telepathic communication to comfort her: "Don't worry! With me here, I can not only make the spirit-gathering soup for the fairy to nourish her mind, but also the memory soup for you! I wonder if you can still recall your past and present lives after drinking my Mengpo soup? "

Zixuan nodded lightly, pondering secretly, and was about to say something, but heard a strange sound behind her.

The two hurriedly turned around, and saw the little girl who was the incarnation of the fairy Youyue, holding the jade tripod and drinking loudly!

Ye Ling was shocked: "Stop! You can't drink it anymore, that's the dosage for several days!"

"It's delicious! Big brother, you have to make soup for me more often in the future!"

The little girl said, with a smile on her face, but her face was red, as if she was drunk, drowsy, and suddenly fell to the ground!

Ye Ling hurriedly stepped forward to help her up and put his hand on her forehead.

Zi Xuan also wiped the little girl with a handkerchief and asked with concern: "Master, how is the fairy? Could it be that she can't bear the effect of the medicine? Do you want to induce vomiting? Or use rejuvenation to heal her?"

Ye Ling shook his head, and his expression was no longer so solemn: "It's okay, she just fell asleep! Her breathing is even, her pulse is steady, and both the spiritual power in her body and the true qi flowing through the meridians are very smooth, with no signs of disorder."

"That's good!" Zi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll help her sleep. Master, you must be exhausted from refining pills and making medicines for days? Just go and rest, I'll be watching here! If there is any unusual movement, I'll report to you in time."

Ye Ling agreed and handed the little girl to Zi Xuan's care. He returned to the cave in the back mountain, closed his eyes and meditated, and re-deduce and drafted the recipe of the memory soup for Zi Xuan.

Now it seems that the fairy who has cultivated to the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage drank the tenth-level top-grade gathering soup and soon fell into a deep sleep. .

But Zi Xuan's demon fairy body was fine after drinking it. If she wanted to restore her mind and memory and make the memory soup, she needed to use strong medicine, whether it was natural treasures or rare spiritual herbs!

Thinking of this, Ye Ling was no longer restricted in his choice of medicinal materials. With more choices, he deduced more and more recipes. He dared to use any strange spiritual herbs. Anyway, Zi Xuan was a demon fairy and could not be killed by poison.

"In view of the experience and lessons of the previous furnace explosions, the main method for making medicine for Zi Xuan is to make soup!"

Overnight, Ye Ling drafted six new recipes for memory soup. The types of rare spiritual herbs required were far more than those for gathering spirit soup. These spiritual herbs were also planted in the spiritual fields of the fairy mansion and became top-quality.

Just as Ye Ling set up the jade tripod and prepared to make it, the sound of pendant rings ding-dong came from outside the cave.

Zi Xuan hurried over, knocked on the door of the cave, and told him: "Master! The fairy is awake!"