Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the dense forest, Ling Xian frowned. If he remembered correctly, the owner of the Mei family had only one daughter, Mei Yanrou.

In other words, something happened to Mei Yanrou.

At the moment, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with plum fairy?"

"Due to a demon evil, and eventually lost." The master of the Mei family sighed.

"Who can suppress Mei Xianzi?" Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although he has not played against Mei Yanrou, he is sure that this girl is the top arrogant of the Big Dipper, and even if she is the Son of the True Immortal Family, she will not be inferior.

However, he was seriously injured by one person, and it is conceivable how strong that person is.

"This man is called Shu Shengtian, a demon who was born out of nowhere. He challenged fame everywhere. Before the young girl, the shadow of the Ning family had been defeated by this person." The master of the Mei family sighed.

"The shadow of the Ning family also lost?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned. He played with Ning Family's Shadow, knowing that it was an extremely powerful demon, especially the three arrows of Fengling, and he had to be treated with caution.

However, the shadow of the Ning family was defeated by Shu Shengtian, which can at least prove that this person is a transcendence being.

"Yeah, this man hasn't lost a lot since he was born. Neither the famous Tianjiao nor the veteran strongman is his opponent."

The master of the Mei family sighed and said, "Now, only you and the Son of the True Immortal Family can fight him."

"Book Holy ..."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes, remembered the name in her heart, and then asked, "What happened to Mei Xianzi's injury?"

"On the verge of death."

"Shu Shengtian ’s work is peculiar. The person injured by him will gradually get worse. What's more terrible is that the ordinary method of healing is useless."

"For now, only the dead flowers can save Yanrou."

"However, the dead flowers are already two and a half. The efficacy of the medicine is greatly reduced, and it is difficult for the little girl to recover."

The lord of the Mei family sighed long and hard to hide the despair.

Ling Xian's brow also wrinkled tightly, but soon, she stretched out.

He looked at the owner of the Mei family, who had a dim eye, said Wen: "As long as the efficacy of the flowers is not compromised, can the plum fairy be cured, right?"

"This is natural, but the dead flowers are already two and a half, it is impossible to have the full medicinal effect." The master of the Mei family showed bitterness.

"The dying flower that has been split into two halves does not have complete medicinal effects, but what if it is refined into elixir?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Made into elixir?"

The head of the Mei family brightened, but soon it faded again.

"It is true that the elixir can exert the full potency of the original flowers, but Master Ling has no idea."

"There are several divine medicines in this world that are difficult to refining into Dan. The dead flower is one of them. Even if it is the master of Dan Tao, it may not be refined into Dan."

The Lord of the Mei Family sighed, despairing.

"I know, but others can't, it doesn't mean I can't."

Lingxian Waner, as a master of Dan Dao, how could he not know that it is difficult to make Dan into flowers? He proposed this method because he was sure.

"Master Ling, don't be kidding, it is difficult to make Dan's dead flowers, even Master Dan Dao ..."

The master of the Mei family said, suddenly stopped, then looked up fiercely at Ling Xian, and trembled, "You ... Are you a master of Dao Dao?"

"I never brag, even if I want to do it, I will do it on different occasions. I won't make fun of Mei Xianzi's life."

Ling Xian chuckled, and her self-confidence illuminated Tianyu.

It is indeed very difficult for an ordinary master to refining past flowers into Dan, but he is a descendant of Danxian. How can ordinary masters compare?

"Master Ling, can you really do that?" The Master of the Mei family was excited.

"Ten percent can't say, but Qi Cheng still has it."

Ling Xian groaned and said, "Take me to see Mei Xianzi first."

"Okay, let's go back." The master of the Mei family nodded again and again, and then flew towards the Mei family.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

...

Mei's house, in the fragrance of the boudoir.

Mei Yanrou was lying flat on her bed, her face pale, her eyes closed, she was severely unconscious.

In other words, it is on the verge of death.

A fascination of black gas from her Qiqiao, like a curse, is running out of time.

"Good **** ..."

Feeling the strangeness and power of black gas, Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned, quite shaking.

Over the years, he has seen a lot of powerful decisions, and even the most powerful Tiangong, he has seen three or four, but none of them can match this skill.

It's not that this skill is the strongest, but that it is based on destructive power. This skill is undoubtedly the most overbearing.

"If not, how could Yan Rou be on the verge of death?" The master of the Mei family sighed, looking at Mei Yan Rou's eyes full of distress.

"Three days, based on the current situation of the plum fairy, I can persist for up to three days."

Ling Xian's brow froze tightly, knowing that Mei Yanrou had reached the edge of life and death, it was urgent.

At the moment, he looked at the owner of the Mei family and said, "Give me the flowers from the past, and hope that I can make it."

It was said that the Lord of the Mei family had no words and took out the dead flowers that had been split in half.

He had no choice but to believe in Lingxian.

"Rest assured, I will do my best."

Feeling the hope of the Lord of the Mei Family, Ling Xian's expression turned solemn, and then he took out the tripod and threw it into the living flowers.

Huh!

Divine fire appeared, the law was printed, Lingxian was fully absorbed, and he dared not take the slightest care.

There is no way, it is difficult to refine the past flowers into Dan, even if he has a 70% certainty, he cannot be relaxed.

"I wish he could ..."

Looking at Ling Xian, who is focused on refining the alchemy, the owner of the Mei family muttered to himself, nervous and expectant.

Time passed like this. One day later, the furnace suddenly shook. It was not about to become Dan, but about to burst.

This made the master of the Mei family startled and Ling Xian was moved.

Passing away flowers is the only hope of rescuing Mei Yanrou. If it dissipates, Mei Yanrou will surely die.

At the moment, Ling Xian raised her hand and printed her seal, using Danxian's secret of not passing on.

Suddenly, the furnace no longer vibrated, which was regarded as lifting the crisis, but still couldn't see the hope of Cheng Dan.

Passing away flowers are too difficult to become a dandelion, even if it has been transformed into a fine powder, it is difficult to blend into dandelion.

"Master, can you do that?" The master of the Mei family gave Ling Xian a careful look, his palms were sweaty.

"Do your best."

Ling Xian sighed, her eyes turned firm, Mei Yanrou had a life-saving favor for him, and he couldn't just watch her die.

At the moment, he changed his seal and performed another magical mystery created by Dan Xian.

This method is specifically for the situation where it is impossible to become a panacea. It is Ling Xian's last hole card.

And when he urged this method, the powder of the raw flowers suddenly gathered together, and there were some signs of condensing into Dan.

This refreshed Lingxian's spirit and mobilized mystery.

Gradually, a longan-sized golden elixir appeared, although it was just a prototype, but it was enough to show that Mei Yanrou was saved.

"Finally I saw hope."

Ling Xian was slightly relieved, but still dare not care.

After half a day, the elixir was completely formed, and at this point, he was relieved.

"It's a shame."

Ling Xian breathed a long sigh of relief, and a golden elixir emerged, releasing a dazzling light.