Ye Ling asked: "Oh? How does she feel? Has she recovered somewhat?"
Zixuan responded: "Look at the fairy, she is in good spirits and looks good, but she is angry and ignores me, and she is still having a childish temper with me!"
Ye Ling nodded: "Okay! I understand. You go back to comfort her first, and tell her that big brother will be here soon. I will make her another pot of Shen Gathering Soup and visit her in person!"
Having said that, Ye Ling brewed another jade cauldron full of tenth-level divine gathering soup.
Once raw, twice ripe. This time Ye Ling added some sour and sweet spiritual fruits to make it more flavorful. Then he came to Tianshu Villa to visit the little girl who was transformed into Fairy Youyue.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Ling opened the door and walked in, the little girl on the bed turned her back and said nothing, seeming to be sulking!
Zixuan smiled bitterly and said: "Master, the fairy is like this as soon as she wakes up. She doesn't answer any questions! I thought she was annoying me. Now you come to see her in person, and it's the same thing!"
Ye Ling handed the jade tripod to Zixuan and asked her to use a jade bowl to serve it.
Then Ye Ling reached out and touched the little girl's forehead, and said gently: "Come, let me see, big brother! Have you recovered? If it doesn't work, I can improve the recipe and make a new soup!"
The little girl had no choice but to stand up and look at Ye Ling quietly. She grabbed the jade cauldron, raised her head and drank it, and soon fell asleep.
Ye Ling and Zixuan looked at each other, then pointed at the Yintang acupoint between the little girl's eyebrows, and carefully examined it with their spiritual senses. They saw that her spiritual platform was clear, the spiritual energy in her body was flowing smoothly, and her breathing was even. They were relieved.
"It seems that the God-Gathering Soup I made has a certain effect! It can indeed calm the mind and nourish the mind. As for how long it will take for the fairy to recover, we can't say for sure! In short, let's take it one step at a time!"
"Zixuan, you have been busy taking care of the fairy these days, and I have to go back and make the Yishen Decoction for you! There are many kinds of rare spiritual herbs used, and the medicinal properties are more powerful and domineering. I hope you can bear it!"
Zixuan tapped her head lightly and persuaded: "Master, you have failed twice in brewing the decoction to nourish the mind of the fairy. It is not easy to brew. As for the Yishen Decoction to restore the memory of the past life, this disciple always feels that this fact is Slim!"
"You must not be exhausted from making medicine for your disciples! I feel that I am doing well now. With the master and the fairy here, accompanying me day and night, this life is enough! And the memories of the previous life are not necessarily all It’s wonderful, but it’s not a bad thing to be able to think of nothing.”
Ye Ling comforted him: "Having said that, it all depends on human effort! Zixuan, don't be discouraged. No matter whether this matter is successful or not, we must do our best and obey the destiny! If it is true that destiny cannot be violated, it is difficult for the teacher's firefly light to The bright moonlight that shakes Immortal Feng Yao cannot break your seal, so there is nothing you can do."
Zixuan nodded seriously and said calmly: "Well! Since Master insists on this, just use the disciple to test the medicine! Anyway, no matter how bad the soup made by Master is, I am not afraid!"
Ye Ling smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will improve it and put more spiritual fruits in the Yishen soup. Choose your favorite, it will definitely not taste bad!"
The two looked at each other and smiled. Ye Ling returned to the Houshan Cave Mansion and concentrated on developing the Yishen Soup.
This time, because there were too many elixir recipes, all kinds of rare spiritual herbs were used.
After mixing them together, Ye Ling couldn't figure out the properties and effects of the medicine. With his cultivation in the late stage of the Golden Pill, he didn't dare to taste it easily, so every time he brewed a Yishen Decoction, he sealed it in a wine jar. .
It was late that night, and in the dead of night, the only sounds in the Houshan Cave were the sound of snow falling and the wind blowing in the pine forest.
Ye Ling lit the fire and concentrated on brewing the ninth Yishen soup. He also took out the best water spirit fruit from the storage bag, put it in to steam, and said to himself: "Zixuan loves it the most." There should be more of this!"
At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly sensed a very familiar aura outside the cave through the connection between soul and blood, from far to near!
Ye Ling was concentrating on brewing the medicine, and without letting go of his consciousness to investigate carefully, he said casually: "Little sister! Didn't I tell you to take a good rest and recover your mind? It's late at night, be careful to catch a cold, don't run around! When you wake up, just ask Zixuan to report it, and big brother will come to see you!"
Boom! The cave door collapsed!
The layers of restrictions he had laid out were torn apart like silk.
Ye Ling was shocked and looked back quickly, only to see a graceful girl standing in front of the cave door. She had a graceful figure and powerful eyes. She was very similar to Feng Cailing, but she looked much younger. Who is Fairy Youyue!
This made Ye Ling feel stunned and couldn't help but be surprised: "Fairy! Have you recovered? Fairy..."
"Ye Ling!" Fairy Youyue said in anger.
