The apse of the Royal Soul Palace, Mu Qingyun's residence.

Lin Fan was lying on Mu Qingyun's bed with his eyes closed, and a pill slowly released the power of the medicine to repair his body.

This is the three-pin pill "Yiti Dan" that Mu Qingyun retrieved in the Elixir Hall, and it is said that it is the third product, but it has just broken through the category of the second product.

However, with the strength of the Burial Sword Pavilion, it was not enough to support the alchemists, and the few soul cultivators who had been trained by the Elixir Hall in the Pavilion were only medicine children at best.

Therefore, except for some simple elixirs that can be refined, the rest of the elixirs are purchased externally, and the three-pin elixir is expensive and generally will not be used, but this time there is a decree from the pavilion master, and it is for Lin Fan to heal, so the hall master did not hesitate.

Quietly perceive his injuries - his right hand is broken, two ribs are broken, and the internal injuries are not serious, but the whole body is full of abrasions and pain.

"Hiss~"

Lin Fan moved his body, and suddenly grinned in pain and gasped.

It seems that I have to lie in bed for a few days, the internal injuries should be recovered quickly, the abrasions are negligible, and the arms and ribs are more troublesome, but with the medicinal effect of these three pills, it should be healed in about half a month, this is the power of the pill, which greatly accelerates the recovery speed.

Fortunately, the loss of life will not be obvious, and the longevity will not be reflected before, so it will not affect the recovery.

Having judged his injury, Lin Fan's consciousness immediately threw himself into the sea of gods.

Ling Lao didn't know what was going on, this was Lin Fan's biggest concern now, Ling Lao lost his soul in order to open up the Divine Sea, and in order to save him, he almost exhausted his soul power, and he didn't contact him after that.

After a piece of white light, his consciousness was thrown into the sea of gods, and the ball of light that Ling Lao had turned into had dimmed to the extreme, transparent to the point that it was not easy to detect, and Lin Fan felt a pain in his heart.

"Ling Lao ......"

Lin Fan whispered nervously.

After waiting for a while, the ball of light lit up faintly, not very obviously.

Lin Fan's heart was beating wildly.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's still consciousness", my heart calmed down a little, and I hurriedly guided my soul power into the Shenhai.

With the traction of consciousness, a trace of soul power appeared in the sea of gods, winding towards the ball of light, and with the replenishment of soul power, the ball of light also slowly brightened, although slowly but there was a trace of improvement.

After about half an hour, when Lin Fan's consciousness withdrew from the Divine Sea after his soul power was exhausted, Ling Lao did not wake up, but the ball of light was obviously a little brighter, which made Lin Fan very excited.

"It's good if there is improvement, take your time", Lin Fan rubbed his groggy head with his left hand, feeling that the situation was not bad, and it could be remedied, Lin Fan put his mind at ease.

The tense nerves were relaxed, but the stomach gurgled and screamed, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten for a day, and the mortal realm martial artists couldn't feed on the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, they still had to eat.

"Brother Lin Fan......", Qiu Ying's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Before anyone answered, a figure pushed the door open and rushed straight to the bed.

"Woo...... The master said that you are injured, Brother Lin Fan, where are you injured, does it hurt, woo......".

Qiu Ying was half-lying on Lin Fan's body, crying and rummaging on Lin Fan's body, wanting to see where there was an injury.

"Hiss......", touching Lin Fan's right hand and ribs during the flip, he inhaled cold air in pain.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, you're fiddling with it for a while, and I'm really dead......."

Seeing Lin Fan grinning in a cold sweat, Qiu Ying knew that she had forgotten the severity of her illness in a hurry.

"Oh, I'm not moving, I'm not moving", Qiu Ying hurriedly got up, stopped crying and obediently stood in front of the bed.

"The master said that you were injured while practicing, where did you get hurt, what kind of function did you practice and hurt like this, is it that the stinky old man abused you again", Qiu Ying looked at Lin Fan distressed with her big red eyes from crying, and asked questions repeatedly.

It seems that the master didn't tell the truth to the little girl, but this is also what Lin Fan wants, firstly, because he is afraid that she will be worried, and secondly, who knows what stupid things this girl can do after she knows.

"Uh...... It's just that I was injured after practicing casually, and no one abused me", Lin Fan replied lightly.

Anyway, there is no definite rhetoric, just nonsense to the end.

"Deceiving people, casual practice can hurt bedridden, how casual it is", Qiu Ying obviously didn't believe it.

"Uh...... Ying'er, don't worry about these irrelevant things first, did you bring anything to eat, senior brother, I'm about to get hungry and have internal injuries now", Lin Fan diverted the topic and looked at Qiu Ying pitifully.

These experiences are too bizarre to tell Qiu Ying that she has opened up the Shenhai now, but she doesn't have a few years to live.

Hearing that Lin Fan was hungry, the little girl nodded quickly.

"Oh...... Bring it, the master told him to go down the mountain for a few days, let me take care of you, wait for me to go down", Qiu Ying said and trotted all the way out.

How many days after going down the mountain? With the temper of the master, I knew what he was doing with my knees.

Lin Fan was not worried that the master would have an accident, because he would definitely act with the pavilion master, although the master's temper was hot, he was not a reckless person, but Lin Fan was very annoyed, all because his strength was too weak.

Just as he was thinking about the whereabouts of his master and annoyed by his strength, Qiu Ying walked in with a small bowl in her hand, and seeing that Lin Fan's expression was not very good, she hurriedly walked to the bed and asked with concern.

"Brother Lin Fan is hungry, come and eat it while it's hot, this is blue wolf broth, the master said it's good for your injury", while saying Qiu Ying, he took a spoonful with a soup spoon, put it to his mouth to blow cold, and then carefully fed it to Lin Fan's mouth.

Lin Fan looked at Qiu Ying's cautious appearance, and his heart was both funny and warm.

I saw Qiu Ying pick up a small spoon and ......

"Oh...... Brother Lin Fan is the best, he has a big mouth, ah~".

"Good job...... Here, one more scoop".

"Awesome, come, in a spoonful".

Qiu Ying fed Lin Fan soup while reading it in pieces.

"Ahem...... Wait, how do you feel like you're coaxing the kids?"

Lin Fan choked on a mouthful of soup and asked with a cough.

"How can there be, when I was a child, Brother Lin Fan fed me medicine like this, come, open your mouth wide, ah~".

Qiu Ying then coaxed the child to feed the medicine......

Lin Fan was speechless, when she was a child, the little girl was sick, and she was afraid of suffering and didn't take medicine, so she coaxed her to eat, but she didn't expect her to use it here......

After a bowl of blue wolf broth was put into his stomach with minced meat, Lin Fan only felt a burst of warmth in his body, in addition to being fed to him by Qiu Ying himself, more importantly, this blue wolf was a second-level demon beast.

Unlike beasts, demon beasts already have a little spiritual intelligence, and they can simply absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and the strength of second-level demon beasts is already equivalent to the masters of human condensation, taking the soup made of blue wolf meat is indeed a great supplement for Lin Fan.

After eating, the two chatted a few words, Qiu Ying went back, and told Lin Fan to come back at this time tomorrow, it was not that Qiu Ying wanted to leave, but that Lin Fan was injured and needed to rest more, and he was afraid of disturbing Lin Fan.

When Qiu Ying reluctantly went back, Lin Fan didn't rest, and he didn't have time to rest, he still had a lot to do.

The energy brought by the blue wolf broth and the Sanpin Pill nourished Lin Fan's body, and with the energy, Lin Fan slowly recovered his soul power, and then sent it into the Divine Sea space, passing towards the faint ball of light.

Lin Fan also knew that it was impossible to achieve it overnight, but if he worked harder, Ling Lao would be able to wake up earlier.

Half an hour later, when the emptiness of soul power hit, Lin Fan had to stop, and then endured exhaustion to run the exercises, trying to recover his soul power, only to continue to replenish the light ball after the recovery was completed.

The cycle began again and again, until he was exhausted and could not support it before falling asleep.