He was mediocre, he hadn't heard of the Holy Soul Elixir. I don't know much about Holy Soul Elixir.

But Qin Ming's body trembled.

He read through the classics in order to find a way for He Pingyong to enhance his divine soul.

Among the methods he knows, there are two methods, which do not have any side effects, and the effect is very good, which will be of great benefit to He Pingyong in the future.

One of them is to take a root of jade ginseng that has grown for more than 3,000 years. And Yuan Xiaoyu is about to take shape, and it has grown for more than 5,000 years. Otherwise, Qin Ming would not let He Pingyong go to the leisurely sky with Yuan Yuan.

And the other is the legendary Holy Soul Elixir.

The Holy Soul Elixir will not only make up for the lack of He Pingyong's Divine Soul, but even strengthen He Pingyong's Divine Soul. Let He Pingyong not only step into the realm of painting sects in the future, but even step into the higher realms of painting honors, painting emperors, painting saints, etc., it is also easier than others.

However, the main medicine of the Holy Soul Elixir was the Heaven and Earth Holy Fruit that needed to grow for tens of thousands of years to bear a fruit. Qin Ming dispelled this thought.

The Holy Soul Elixir is only a third-order elixir, and it is not difficult to prepare. But the Heaven and Earth Sacred Fruit is too difficult to find.

Qin Ming didn't expect that Yuan Yuan would be able to take out the Holy Soul Elixir.

Trembling, he picked up the Holy Soul Elixir, looked at it carefully, and opened the cap of the bottle and sniffed it.

He was afraid that what Yuan Yuan took out was not the Holy Soul Elixir he had seen in the classics, but some other elixir with the same name.

However, after he examined it, he found that this was indeed the Holy Soul Elixir mentioned in the classics.

The color is crimson and the smell is fragrant.

It also exudes a pleasant smell that makes people feel good when they smell it.

Qin Ming's eyes revealed ecstasy, and he shouted loudly in his heart: Sister Zhi'er, have you seen it? Finally found it, found the elixir that allowed mediocrity to return to normal. In the future, he will be even better. Your guilt can also dissipate.

He Pingyong looked at Qin Ming, and he was also very puzzled in his heart.

Although Qin Ming is a down-and-out person, he is bold. But after all, he is a powerhouse in the realm of the Painting Sect. And it has experienced a lot of ups and downs.

Except in front of his nephew, it's a little funny. On weekdays, they are very calm.

But now, Qin Ming seems to be a little wrong. It looked like there was ecstasy on his face, and his body was trembling slightly.

Qin Ming arched his hand to Yuan Yuan, "Little friend, thank you very much." This Holy Soul Elixir you took out is too precious. There's really nothing on the old man's body that can match your potion. In the future, the old man owes you a favor. Later, but there is a drive, do not dare not disobey. ”

Yuan Yuan hurriedly said. "The senior was polite. The kid also had no intention of getting it, and he didn't have any more in his hand. I only ask for seniors, and keep this secret for the kid. ”

Yuan Yuan's meaning was very clear, he only had this bottle in his hand, and there was no more. Lest Qin Ming still have thoughts about this potion.

There is also the hope that Qin Ming will not spread the news that the Holy Soul Elixir was obtained from him. lest they cause him great trouble.

Qin Ming immediately said, "There is no problem. I and mediocrity will not publicize the fact that the potion was obtained from you. As for this Holy Soul Elixir, don't worry, although the old man is not talented. I'm still a little confident in myself. Without taking the Holy Soul Elixir, I also have the confidence to step into a higher realm. I won't ask you for it again. ”

As he spoke, Qin Ming burst out laughing. Obviously, at this time, he was in a very good mood.

Yuan Yuan was slightly embarrassed. I feel that I have spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Then, Qin Ming began to speak at length, telling He Pingyong how amazing this Holy Soul Elixir was.

He Pingyong gradually showed a look of surprise. With eager eyes, he looked at the Holy Soul Elixir in Qin Ming's hand.

As long as he takes this potion, his innate weakness will be compensated. In the future, he will not only be able to be the same as other painters, but even better than other painters.

Whereas. Others, especially the people of the He family, would no longer look at him with disdain.

Although he didn't care what the people of the He family thought of him, every time he saw their contempt in the disdainful eyes of those people, and saw their contempt for him, a person with a weak soul, he was still very uncomfortable.

He Pingyong looked at Yuan Yuan: Since the beginning of this semester, which has just ended, it seems that he has been lucky. And all this good luck is related to this Yuan Yuan. It seems that he has finally met a nobleman.

What's more, He Pingyong knew that after he took the Holy Soul Elixir, he could face his mother, Qin Zhi, calmly.

Qin Zhi has always felt guilty because she was weak and gave birth to He Pingyong as flawed.

Even to death, I never forgot about this matter.

Now, He Pingyong feels that he can finally burn some paper for his mother, and then tell his mother the good news. Let her under Jiuquan also be happy.

Both the nephew and uncle were overjoyed.

Yuan Yuan saw it and also showed a smile.

Whether it was He Pingyong or Qin Ming, Yuan Yuan had a good impression. He felt very happy to help these two people, and he didn't feel any pity for giving away the Holy Soul Elixir.

Yuan Yuan continued, "Dean, it's better for you to take the potion earlier. ”

Qin Ming immediately nodded, "Yes, it's better to take it earlier." Mediocre, you take it now. This little friend and I are here to protect the Dharma for you. ”

He Pingyong was not pretentious, sat cross-legged, picked up the potion and swallowed it.

In an instant, He Pingyong felt that the soul in his sea of consciousness began to spin wildly.

And the aura around him was also crazy to use against him.

He felt a gentle rush of heat in his mind, as if it was soaked in slightly hot water, very comfortable.

Then, to his surprise, a scene occurred.

His divine soul, at the beginning, was just a high-grade Ming soul, and this was still the result of his cultivation of his divine soul every day in the past, and he cultivated diligently.

Immediately after, his divine soul began to grow at a speed that amazed him.

Bright Soul Best, Bright Soul Super, Bright Soul Lower, Bright Soul Medium, Bright Soul Top, Bright Soul Best, Bright Soul Super, Bright Soul Lower......

It wasn't until Yao Soul was lowered that his Divine Soul began to stop growing.

However, He Pingyong knew that the medicinal power had not yet been dissipated, and as long as he insisted on cultivating the Divine Soul, the Divine Soul would still increase at a speed that was many times faster than before.

One of the reasons why He Pingyong's Divine Soul strength has increased so much is because he was born with a weak Divine Soul, so he has improved a lot.

One is also because he has been diligent in cultivating his soul on weekdays, and he has never relaxed, and his innate defects have been made up, and the results of his previous hard cultivation have been reflected.

He Pingyong stood up, and the excitement in his heart could not be described.

"Uncle, my Divine Soul powerhouse is now a Soul Warrior. He Pingyong said.

Qin Ming nodded, "Not bad, not bad, it's about to catch up with me." I'm just a good soul. In the future, if you cultivate, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and your mother would be happy if she knew. ”

He Pingyong nodded, "In a few days, I will burn some paper for my mother and tell her about this matter, which will also make her happy." ”

Qin Ming nodded again, "It should be." ”

At this time, the time was not early, and Yuan Yuan also knew that the two nephews and uncles should still have a lot of private things to say. Yuan Yuan was about to get up and say goodbye.

He was mediocre, and Qin Ming didn't keep it, and both sent Yuan Yuan out of the villa.

Especially Qin Ming, patted Yuan Yuan's shoulder, "Little friend, if we have a chance, let's go drink again." ”

He Pingyong gave Yuan Yuan a generous salute, "I was able to be promoted to the realm of painters because of your blessings." Now, because of you, my natural flaws have been patched, and I really don't know how to thank you. ”

Yuan Yuan hurriedly said, "Dean, I have also benefited a lot from you, you don't have to be too polite." ”

He Pingyong was still full of excitement and nodded: Yuan Yuan's kindness, he remembered it in his heart.

Yuan Yuan also knew that He Pingyong was extremely upright, and he was not so good at words, although he didn't say any words of thanks, but he would definitely remember his kindness, so Yuan Yuan didn't mind He Pingyong's plain words too much.

Back at his villa, Sun had already rested. And Zhen Bao is still waiting for Yuan Yuan.

Seeing Yuan Yuan's safe return, Zhen Bao was also relieved.

Ever since Wei Xianyi's incident happened, every time Yuan Yuan went out, Zhen Bao was always worried. But even so, Zhen Bao did not restrict Yuan Yuan's freedom.

In his opinion, if this and that restricts Yuan Yuan like that, it is not conducive to Yuan Yuan's development.

Yuan Yuan went upstairs and shouted to cultivate the Yuan Qi Martial Arts, and the three of them entered the studio together.

Zhen Bao and Wu Daniu all looked at Yuan Yuan, they knew that Yuan Yuan had something important to say to them.

Yuan Yuan looked at Wu Da Niu, he wanted to make sure, and tell Wu Da Niu about this matter sooner rather than later.

"Da Niu, your father's name is Wu Datong?" asked Yuan Yuan.

After listening to Yuan Yuan's question, although Wu Daniu was puzzled, he still replied, "Yes, my father's name is Wu Datong." ”

"But your father entered Daqing Mountain more than ten years ago, and then never came back?" Yuan Yuan continued to ask.

Wu Daniu was even more puzzled, "Yes, my father did go to Daqingshan more than ten years ago to look for medicinal herbs and pigments, and then he never came back. ”

Then, Yuan Yuan talked about his experience today.

Wu Da Niu was a little puzzled, he didn't know what Yuan Yuan was doing when he said this? In the past, Yuan Yuan would also tell him and Zhen Bao about his experience, but it was the first time that he was so solemn.

When it came to eavesdropping on Kuang Renshi and Yi Gaoge's conversation, Yuan Yuan stopped, he also knew that Wu Da Niu would have to face this matter sooner or later, but for Kuang Renshi's cold and vicious words, he was still thinking about whether to tell Wu Da Niu directly.

After thinking about it, Yuan Yuan still said it directly according to the conversation he heard about Kuang Renshi and Yi Gaoge.

Hearing Kuang Renshi mention the name Wu Datong, Wu Da Niu suddenly stood up.

Yuan Yuan continued to recount Kuang Renshi's words. After finishing speaking, he looked at Wu Da Niu with sympathetic eyes.

Wu Daniu's face was swollen and red, his eyes were about to split, and his whole body trembled.

It turned out that his father, Wu Datong, did not encounter any beasts, nor did he encounter any accidents. Instead, he got a thousand-year-old ginseng, was coveted by others, and then murdered for money.

Wu Da Niu knelt on the ground, held his head, and began to cry bitterly. (To be continued.) )