Ling Muhan took out a delicate box and opened it, and a brown gold-veined elixir lay quietly in it. Just by looking at it, you can feel its surging spiritual power. The Holy Rank Purifying Pill is refined by the Sect Master of Alchemy, washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, laying the foundation for future cultivation.

There are almost no children who take the myelin-washing pill at the full moon, and ordinary people can't get the myelin-washing pill with Ben, let alone the holy order; Second, although the sooner you take the Purifying Pill, the better, but the insignificant pain for adult cultivators is unbearable for babies, and how many children take the Purifying Pill when they are one or two years old, but in the end, they can't stand the severe pain and just go.

Ling Muhan gently put the myelin cleansing pill into Ling Xiaoyao's mouth, and a sickle-shaped transparent small stud on Ling Xiaoyao's ear flashed with dazzling light.

After a while, the little Ling Xiaoyao howled and cried because of the severe pain, his dark eyes flashed with crystal tears, his voice was hoarse, and his tears were dry, but the strong medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill did not let go of the fragile baby, wave after wave of severe pain hit, Ling Xiaoyao had no strength to cry anymore, he could only sobbed again and again, and after a while, there was no sound at all.

Ling Muhan and the other medicinal effects were completely absorbed, and with a wave of his big hand, the black impurities that had been washed out of Ling Xiaoyao's body were eliminated. Looking at the undried tears on her daughter's face, Ling Muhan's heart was also throbbing. He picked up the child and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure she had only fallen asleep.

The spiritual power shield was removed, and Lin Tianyi, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, immediately rushed in and hugged Ling Xiaoyao from her husband's hand. Fortunately, although his son's face was pale, his breathing was steady, "He came over?!" "Hmm." Ling Muhan's mood swings are not as big as his wife's. It is not surprising that Ling Xiaoyao suffered the pain of washing the marrow.

The earring on Ling Xiaoyao's ear was the only defensive emperor weapon refined by an ancestor of the Ling family, and it was also a space storage device with a huge space. But the most special thing about this stud is that if it is worn on the left ear, it can change a person's appearance and gender. Ling Xiaoyao can survive the marrow washing, and it also has the effect of this defensive emperor weapon.

Since the full moon, the pills have been continuous every day, the marrow has been washed every month, and the foundation has been built every year, from the uninterrupted enlightenment course until Ling Xiaoyao is three years old.

On this day, all the elders of the Ling family and all the important people in the side line of the Ling family gathered in the Ling family's talent test hall without being absent, and everyone exchanged their heads and ears. This is the only talent test of the family's descendants, and his talent can almost determine the future fate of the Ling family!

Ling Xiaoyao, who was only three years old, could already faintly see the peerless elegance, with the same cold expression on her little face as her father, but she inadvertently overturned a large group of people. Walking into the huge test hall, a hint of nervousness also appeared on Xiao Ling Xiaoyao's face.

In the face of such a cute little milk baby, the Great Elder, who had always been upright and serious, couldn't help but slow down his tone: "Don't be nervous, you just need to put your hand on that spirit measuring stone, and you'll be fine for a while." ”

Ling Xiaoyao was even more nervous, turned around to look at Lin Tianyi, saw his mother's encouraging gaze, and then looked at the five shiny spirit measuring pillars in front of him, Ling Xiaoyao took a deep breath, walked forward quickly, and put his little hand on the spirit measuring stone.