Xin Lin blinked a few times, and then stopped what he was doing.

The horse next to him wiped his cold sweat and said in his heart, the little boss has finally returned to normal.

It turns out that it takes more than six hours to become a spiritual spring.

One sip can restore a lot of physical strength, no wonder the overlord egg can immediately use the lotus burst after drinking a big bowl.

"What does volume mean?"

"The proposition book prompts, only the initial attribute description is provided, and additional questions need to be deducted 10 points of anti-sky value."

The book of anti-destiny said dryly.

A fool will spend time asking questions again.

Xin Lin looked at the jade net tank, picked up the water again, and poured it in.

"Little Boss!"

Seeing that the tea bowl was full, the boss continued to pour water, and Ma was shocked and anxious.

I don't know that Xin Lin poured water into it, but the water was not full.

Ma was dumbfounded.

The ghost was also silent, staring at the side.

Chu Fool smiled and sat aside.

Overlord Egg's eyes were straight, staring at the jade net tank, with a look of antiquity.

After Xin Lin practiced it, she found that the current size of the jade net jar can be filled with about one teapot of water at most, and no matter how much water can be injected, that is to say, within six hours, she can obtain a pot of spiritual spring.

Xin Lin's mood suddenly became very good.

This spiritual spring, if it is taken out and sold, the price must be very expensive.

But immediately, Xin Lin thought again.

This spiritual spring is very rare, if it flows to the market, I am afraid that it will attract covetousness, so I should keep it for my family first.

Seeing that Xin Lin would finally return to normal, Ma Jingtian on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little boss, when we went to Taichang Temple during the day, a letter was sent from the palace, which was sent by the mother and son."

Ma Jingtian took the letter from his subordinates and handed it to Xin Lin.

Azhu's letter.

When Xin Lin heard this, he hurriedly opened the letter.

In the past few days, she has been busy fighting with the Chu Mansion, and now she has moved into the Chu Mansion, which can be regarded as temporarily settling down, and Xin Lin also misses Ah Zhuo's mother and son.

In the letter, there was also a silver ticket of 1,000 taels, which Xin Lin gave to the noble teacher earlier.

Xin Lin glanced at the letter a few times, and his eyebrows were twisted together.

"Little boss, what's the matter, how are the nobles doing in the palace?"

Ma Tiantian stepped forward and asked anxiously.

After the mother and son entered the palace, Captain Yang, as one of the captains of the Praetorian Guard, was in charge of the outer palace, so it was not easy to inquire about the news.

Xin Lin also had no other channels to inquire about the news of Shi Guiren's mother and son.

The only thing that reassures Xin Lin is that the mother and son have just returned to the palace, and Queen Feng will not choose to start at this juncture.

"The woman of the Dragon Emperor, what are you worried about?"

Xin Lin stunned the horse and put the letter away, but his brows were still tightly wrinkled.

After Xin Lin read the letter, he also knew that the life of the mother and son in the palace was not easy.

The nobleman's mother and son in the palace also remembered Xin Lin very much, and the nobleman also tactfully inquired about the news that Xin Lin's father and daughter had separated from the Chu Mansion and now had nowhere to live.

She gave some of the limited silver taels she had at hand, hoping to help Xin Lin.

Just because of this friendship, Xin Lin will not let the mother and son of the noble master be suppressed by the queen of the phoenix.

The horse shook his head and didn't say a word.

In front of me, there was a small stack of silver tickets.

"Here are 21,000 taels, 10,000 taels, give it to Captain Yang, let him communicate with each other and transfer him to the inner palace. There are still 11,000 taels, you can think of a child, let Captain Yang bring it to the master and the nobleman's mother and son. ”

Ma Jingtian immediately took the silver ticket and came out, but Xin Lin looked at the ghost and stopped talking.