Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling asked: "Oh? How does she feel? Has her mind recovered a little?"

Zi Xuan replied: "Look at the fairy, she is in good spirits and looks good, but she is angry and ignores me, and is still throwing a tantrum at me!"

Ye Ling nodded: "Okay! I understand, you go back and comfort her first, and tell her that the big brother will be here soon. Wait for me to make her a pot of Ju Shen soup and visit her in person!"

After that, Ye Ling made another full jade pot of ten-level top-grade Ju Shen soup.

Once is new, twice is familiar. This time, Ye Ling added some sour and sweet spiritual fruits to make it more flavorful, and then came to Tianshu Villa to visit the little girl who was the incarnation of Fairy Youyue.

But as soon as Ye Ling pushed the door in, the little girl on the bed turned her back and said nothing, as if she was sulking!

Zi Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, the fairy is like this when she wakes up. She won't answer any questions! I thought she was angry with me. Now you come to see her in person, and she is still the same, ah!"

Ye Ling handed the jade tripod to Zi Xuan and asked her to use the jade bowl to hold it.

Then Ye Ling reached out and touched the little girl's forehead, and said gently: "Come, let big brother take a look! Have you recovered your mind? If there is no effect, I can improve the recipe and make a new soup!"

The little girl had no choice but to get up and look at Ye Ling dimly, snatched the jade tripod directly, held it up and drank it, and soon fell asleep.

Ye Ling and Zi Xuan looked at each other, and then pointed to the Yintang acupoint between the little girl's eyebrows, and carefully checked with his spiritual sense. Seeing that her spirit was clear, the spiritual power in her body flowed smoothly, and her breathing was even, he was relieved.

"It seems that the Concentrating Spirit Soup I made has a certain effect! It can really calm the mind and nourish the spirit. As for how long it will take for the fairy to recover, it's hard to say! Anyway, let's take it one step at a time!"

"Zi Xuan, thank you for taking care of the fairy these days. I have to go back to make you a Recalling Spirit Soup! There are many kinds of rare spiritual herbs used, and the medicinal properties are more powerful and overbearing. I hope you can bear it!"

Zi Xuan nodded lightly and persuaded: "Master, you have failed twice in making a soup to nourish the fairy's mind. It is not easy to make it. As for the Recalling Spirit Soup that restores the memory of the previous life, the disciple always feels that this is slim!"

"Don't tire yourself out because of making medicine for your disciples! I think I'm fine now. With Master and the fairy, we are together day and night. This life is enough! And the memories of the previous life , not all is good, and not being able to remember anything is not a bad thing. "

Ye Ling comforted: "That being said, everything is up to human effort! Zi Xuan, don't be discouraged. Whether this matter succeeds or not, we must do our best and leave it to fate! If fate is really undefeatable, and the light of the master's firefly can hardly shake the bright moonlight of the Phoenix Fairy, and can't unlock your seal, then there is nothing we can do. "

Zi Xuan nodded seriously and said casually: "Well! Since the master insists on this, just use the disciple to test the medicine! Anyway, no matter how bad the master's soup is, I am not afraid! "

Ye Ling smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will improve it. Put more spiritual fruits in the memory soup and choose your favorite one. It will definitely not be bad to drink! "

The two smiled at each other, and Ye Ling still returned to the cave in the back mountain to concentrate on developing the memory soup.

This time, because there are too many pill recipes, all kinds of rare spiritual herbs are used.

After mixing them together, Ye Ling couldn't figure out the medicinal properties and effects. With his late Jindan cultivation, he didn't dare to taste them easily, so every time he made a kind of memory soup, he sealed it in a wine jar.

It was late at night, and there was only the sound of snow falling and wind blowing through the pine forest in the cave in the back mountain.

Ye Ling lit the fire and concentrated on making the ninth kind of memory soup. He also took out the top-grade water spirit fruit from the storage bag and put it in to steam, muttering to himself: "Zi Xuan loves to eat this the most, I should put a few more!"

At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly sensed a very familiar breath outside the cave through the connection between soul and blood, coming from far away!

Ye Ling was concentrating on making medicine, and did not disperse his consciousness to investigate carefully. He said casually: "Little sister! Didn't I tell you to rest well and recover your mind? It's late at night, be careful not to catch a cold, and don't run around! When you wake up, just let Zi Xuan report it, and big brother will come to see you!"

Bang! The cave door collapsed!

The layers of restrictions he set up were torn apart like silk.

Ye Ling was shocked and looked back hurriedly, but saw a graceful girl standing in front of the cave door. She had a graceful figure and phoenix eyes. She was nine points similar to Feng Cailing, but she looked much younger. Who else could it be but Fairy Youyue!

This made Ye Ling dazed and couldn't help but be stunned: "Fairy! You recovered? Fairy..."

"Ye Ling!" Fairy Youyue said angrily.