Xing'er, you must know that grandpa can't protect you for a lifetime.

I'm old, and I'll leave you one day.

In any case, you must learn to protect yourself, and you must live well. ”

Many years later, when Bai Xingyan recalled what Bai Fangtian had said to her today, she understood why Bai Fangtian had concealed from her the reason why her cultivation had been lost.

Bai Shuang'er's funeral lasted three days.

Bai Fangtian announced to the public that Bai Shuang'er died of illness.

No one in the imperial capital doubted it.

No one has explored the cause of this.

No one will know that Bai Shuang'er will absorb the spiritual Dafa.

Three days later, Bai Heng took the initiative to resign and went back to the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

said that it was in the White Palace, and he was afraid of touching the scene.

White allowed and did not stay longer.

Since Bai Xingyan met Dongfang Ling Tian three days ago, she hadn't seen this person again.

I heard that Dongfang Ling Tian also went back to the Ten Thousand Souls Sect with Bai Heng.

Going to the Ten Thousand Souls Sect has become something that Bai Xingyan must do.

There is less than a month to go until the fifteenth of next month.

Rejecting Dongfang Ling Tian's Zhen Ling Pill, she needed to use another method to control Bai Fangtian's seizure next month.

And the Buddha flower is a necessary treasure to control grandpa's seizures.

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It was night, and Bai Xingyan, who had just returned to the room, was ready to cultivate.

I suddenly remembered today's day.

May 20.

She put on a black cloak, hugged Xiaobai, and quietly left the White Palace.

In a small town not far from Didu, there is a night market.

Open on the 20th of every month.

At the night market, there will be many good things that cannot be found in the market.

She needed a bottle of marrow wash.

"Xiao Kuoai, what are you going to do with the marrow washing fluid?"

"Grandpa needs it."

"But aren't we going to make the Soul Elixir?"

Bai Xingyan smiled, "I don't want to control my grandfather's every seizure, but to cure him completely." ”

"Scared!"

Xiaobai's body shook.

"But the old prince hasn't cultivated for fourteen years, and the foundation has been abolished, which is different from you.

You have been in the Dafa of Absorbing Spirits for two days, and you will be relieved.

I've heard that the more time passes, the harder it is to recover. ”

Bai Xingyan didn't say anything.

Her medical skills, if even her grandfather can't be cured completely, then it is better not to.

Washing the marrow is the first step.

Buddha flowers, is the last step.

Indispensable.

"In the night market, barter, Xiao Kuoai, do you have any treasures that you can exchange?"

Bai Xingyan: "......"

She's poor now.

Where is there any treasure?

One person, one pet, to the night market.

There are a lot of people here.

There are very few people who actually buy things here.

Most of the people came to see the excitement.

The night market is not accessible to ordinary people.

You must have the power of the martial spirit, the third order of the martial realm, before you can pass through the barrier at the entrance of the night market.

After about ten minutes of walking around the night market, Bai Xingyan finally found a stall with a bottle of marrow washing liquid on it.

A very small bottle.

It's also the only bottle she's seen after turning around for so long.

The marrow washing solution is already rare, and it is very lucky to be able to see it in the night market.

It was a teenager who set up the stall.

Dressed in tatters.

About twelve or thirteen years old.

He had been sitting in front of the stall, and he ignored the people who passed by who were very interested in the things on the stall.

This stall is particularly strange, there is only a piece of marrow washing liquid, and nothing else.

But this small bottle of stuff has attracted the attention of many people.