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Home > Fantasy > To Become an Immortal > Chapter 1792

Chapter 1792

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Ever since Lu Xiaotian left the Nameless Pill Store, Du Ming, Jin Yan, and a few others had moved the store to another location. Naturally, the bustling business here had disappeared without a trace, and it had returned to its original desolate state. Occasionally, some cultivators who lived here would come by and lament about how lively this place used to be.

"A mere Soul Formation cultivator actually managed to kill Yang Feng. How unexpected. The aura of the Sword Embryo in his body is much weaker than Yang Feng's. "A middle-aged man with white hair and ordinary clothes walked slowly in front of the Nameless Pill Store. He glanced at the former pill store and walked past it like any other passerby.

In the distance, Baili Fei sat on a tree trunk and cultivated. He rarely showed himself. Zhu Jinfu, Yu Zimo, and Guo Jingyu would come by from time to time. However, Ye Ziyu, as the daughter of the Lord Yap, naturally couldn't spend the night at the Nameless Pill Store. Later, Ye Ziyu rented the area next to the Nameless Pill Store. This way, Ye Ziyu could come and go whenever she wanted.

Lu Xiaotian's injuries were too serious. They couldn't be healed in a short period of time. However, as Ye Ziyu, Zhu Jinfu, and the others continued to collect all kinds of spiritual items that could heal thunder injuries, Lu Xiaotian's injuries began to slowly recover as time passed. However, because the injuries were too serious, especially under the influence of the Ethereal Sword Embryo in his body, the speed of recovery was extremely slow. There wasn't much progress for more than twenty years. Sometimes, when the injuries were better, they would worsen. However, Lu Xiaotian wasn't too anxious. Twenty years seemed to be a long time, but for a Soul Formation cultivator, it wasn't unacceptable. He was already very lucky to be able to survive this time. When the purple lightning fell from the sky, Lu Xiaotian almost thought that he was going to die. As long as he could come back alive, even if it took a long time to heal, it was still acceptable.

"Brother Lu, this is a Snow Thunder Fruit that I spent a great deal of effort to collect. Here are some other spiritual materials that can be used to refine the Snow Bone Clearing Thunder Pill. Brother Lu, you are now a Tier 3 Pill King, so it shouldn't be difficult for you to refine this pill." Ye Ziyu looked at Lu Xiaotian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, with a fawning expression.

"Many thanks." Lu Xiaotian nodded and put away the fey that Ye Ziyu handed over. This Snow Bone Clear Thunder Pill could be refined by a Tier 2 Pill King. Even though his injuries had not fully recovered, it would not be a problem for him to refine the pill himself.

"If you say thank you again next time, I'll get angry." Ye Ziyu rebuked, not too happy.

"Okay, I won't say it next time." Lu Xiaotian nodded again and again, then said, "Then I'll go refine the pill."

"Oh, okay, I'll push you." Ye Ziyu rolled her eyes and followed Lu Xiaotian to support Lu Xiaotian's chair.

"Why are you following me? Does my chair need to be pushed?" Lu Xiaotian looked puzzled.

"Then, of course I have to follow you. It's not like you can't let others see you refine pills. I've already heard that Hong Yue has seen you refine pills. "Ye Ziyu said as if it was a matter of course.

"By the way, where did Hong Yue go? Hasn't she been guarding here all this time?"

After saying that, Ye Ziyu looked around suspiciously.

"She went out to do something. I don't know what it is." Last night, Hong Yue had asked for leave, saying that she would be away for a few days. Lu Xiaotian naturally did not ask much.

"What is more important than taking care of Brother Lu?" Ye Ziyu said with dissatisfaction.

"Maybe it's something important. Didn't you want to see me refine pills? Then go to the pill room, but you can only watch and can't make trouble. "Lu Xiaotian changed the topic.

"Oh, okay." Ye Ziyu was overjoyed when she heard Lu Xiaotian agree.

Taking out the pill furnace as usual, Lu Xiaotian reached out and brushed the spirit beast bag. With a flash of white light, the noisy Little Fire Crow appeared out of thin air. Since swallowing the spirit fire last time, Little Fire Crow's body was fatter than before, and its eyes were more lively.

Lu Xiaotian had not recovered much at this time and was not enough to support the entire pill refining process, but with Little Fire Crow's ability to control fire, it was not inferior to him doing it himself.

Little Fire Crow sniffed around and looked around. It was originally prepared to bargain, but after seeing the Snow Thunder Fruit, it mischievously didn't bargain like it did in the past. It controlled the True Brahma Fire according to Lu Xiaotian's instructions.

Lu Xiaotian put the spirit materials into the pill furnace step by step. Ye Ziyu watched with relish from the side, but at the same time, she felt a wave of sadness in her heart.

After a few hours, three snow-white spirit pills flew into Lu Xiaotian's hand.

"Pfff —" Just as the three Snow Thunder Bone Cleansing Pills were in his hand, Lu Xiaotian could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Lu, your injuries have worsened again? This won't do, I have to let father take a look at you. If this goes on, you won't be able to recover. "Ye Ziyu hurriedly supported Lu Xiaotian.

"Caw caw" Little Fire Crow scratched its ears and cheeks when it saw Lu Xiaotian's condition. It was rare that it was not as mischievous as before.

"It's not like you don't know the situation in my body. It's not something that can be cured by a Unity Body Stage expert." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.

"But Brother Lu, if you can't resist it, why don't you try to refine the sword embryo?" Ye Ziyu frowned and asked.

"Our situation is different. As long as there's a trace of hope, we can't give up." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. Since he had chosen to suppress the Ethereal Sword Embryo, how could Lu Xiaotian give up halfway? If he could give up once, he could give up a second time. Lu Xiaotian definitely did not want to be enslaved by this sword embryo.

"You, sigh …" Ye Ziyu sighed faintly.

"Is Mister Lu here?" A familiar voice came from outside.

"Who's bothering us at this time?" Ye Ziyu frowned and wanted to chase the person away.

"Wait a minute, I know this person." Lu Xiaotian stopped Ye Ziyu. With a move of his divine sense, the pill room's door opened by itself.

"Mister Hong Lin, what's the matter?" The person who came was Hong Yue's father, Hong Lin.

"Well, I hope to speak with Mister Lu alone." Hong Lin glanced at Ye Ziyu hesitantly.

"If there's nothing special, we can talk here." Lu Xiaotian frowned. He naturally trusted Ye Ziyu. Ye Ziyu was Joe Yu. Even if she no longer had her memories of the past, things that had been seeped into her bones would not disappear.

"This is something that Yue 'er wants to give to Mister Lu. Only Mister Lu can see it." Hong Lin insisted.

"Hong Yue?" Lu Xiaotian frowned. Looking at Hong Lin's expression, it seemed that Hong Yue's departure this time was not that simple.

"Brother Lu, I'll go out for a while." Ye Ziyu did not insist and left the pill room in a flash.

"Mister Lu, this is something that Yue 'er wants to give you." Hong Lin stretched out his hand and a jade box with many runes on its surface flew towards Lu Xiaotian.

"Wind Phoenix Blood Jade!" Without opening the jade box, Lu Xiaotian could see a small green jade floating inside the jade box. The small jade, which was only an inch long, would occasionally transform into a small green phoenix, spreading its wings and soaring in the sky. Occasionally, it would revert back to its blood droplet shape.

"Hong Yue gave this to me?" Lu Xiaotian was shocked.

"Yes."

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