"Decided?"

"Yes."

"You didn't tell your dad what a serious thing this is." Yunyou Daoist had a piece of grass in his mouth, and the smell on his body could drift far away, and Ling tilted his eyebrows and frowned.

"It's time to take a shower, stinky." She fanned the air next to her, trying to replace it with fresh air.

"Hey, you little girl, you must know that your life is in the hands of the old man! If I'm not careful, I'll drain that little bit of aura from your body!" He said viciously, but only to scare her.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, my own body's spiritual power will recover quickly, and there will be no danger." She looked at her surroundings with a little disgust, and couldn't imagine that this was a place where people usually lived, and why the abbot didn't blast him out.

"Hmph, little girl, what should you have done some time ago, your spiritual power has recovered completely, and you have been pumped by the old man, are you sure there is no danger, a ghost can kill you, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers." The wandering Taoist shook his head.

"You've lived so many years, why do you talk so much." Of course, Ling Tian knew the danger of this, but she was just worried about how to explain it to him.

If he knew, he would definitely be angry, not to mention the ugly thing in her hand, so far she hadn't been able to figure out what it was, and the function was not clear.

"Alas~It's good to be young~"

Situ An, who was outside the door, was very worried, and there was no movement inside: "Sir, but what happened?" ”

"Father, I'm fine." Lingtian's hands kept tinkering with the medicinal herbs, crushing them, and grinding them.

Yunyou Daoist is also carefully selecting the precious medicinal materials to be used, as well as a set of silver needles with silver light, which is cold to the touch, if it is not allowed by the conditions, she really wants to be a thief~

"Don't look at it, this is the old man's baby, don't waste your blood, keep grinding."

At some point, a silver needle the size of a little finger was driven into her arm, and the silver filament pulled on it guided her blood to drip onto the steaming herbs.

The body's own mother ran in a vat, covered with silver needles, like a hedgehog.

At first, she could just feel the flow of power in her body, but the more she got to the end, the faster it drained, and her face began to look bad.

"You have to hold on, once you let go, your mother will explode and die, and her ordinary body can't hold up these powers." Yunyou Daoist wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, thinking that he might have miscalculated, this blood doesn't add up much, but the aura contained in it is very mellow, this little girl has made a lot of money.

"It's okay, uncle, you go on." Her face has turned pale, there is no blood on her little face, this body is not good, just a little bit of it, how can she be weak like this?

Lingtian forgot that this body was originally a dead person, and it was only because of the infusion of her soul that it was revitalized, and now her soul must be extremely weak due to the loss of a large amount of spiritual power.

"Okay, it's a little bit closer, the toxin on the top of your mother's head is about to be squeezed out." Yunyou Daoist is also anxious in his heart, if this good seedling is gone, where can he find it, and the grandfather who spoils his wife and daughter outside will definitely kill him.

Situ An outside is getting more and more anxious, why hasn't there been any movement after so much time inside, nothing will happen!

"Don't worry, Grandpa, there will be nothing wrong with Miss and Madame." The subordinates beside him said.

"How can you not be worried?"

There are two of his favorite people in it!