Chapter 1149
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Yi Yun rented a shop in Myriad Pavilion. It was located in a rather remote northern area of Myriad City. There was little human traffic and beside it was a clear river. On both sides of the river were weeping willows that were more than a thousand years old. The environment was quiet and secluded.
After taking up residence, Ru'er cleaned the shop and the yard. Yi Yun set up a cauldron in one of the rooms and converted it into an alchemy lab.
Ling Xie'er's body was specially placed in the quietest room where she slept in silence.
Yi Yun refined pills mainly to cultivate his soul and enhance his alchemy skills. At the same time, he could remove the side effects of his rapid cultivation level advancement.
The refinement of the Hollow Soul Pill required extremely precious herbs as well as an extremely long period of refinement. Yi Yun sat in front of the cauldron and held a scroll left behind by the divine alchemist. He studied the records within.
Time passed without him realizing it. At dusk, the meditating Yi Yun suddenly opened his eyes.
With a flash of his figure, he rushed out the door.
"Young Master?" Ru'er was watering the plants in the yard when she suddenly saw Yi Yun fly out of the alchemy lab like a gust of wind. His expression was solemn and she was immediately alarmed.
Had something happened?
At that moment, she saw Yi Yun rush straight into the building.
The building was where Ling Xie'er was sleeping …
"Xie'er!" Yi Yun rushed into the building.
He had fused with the Heretical God Fire Seed, so he could directly sense Ling Xie'er's condition.
Just now, he sensed that Ling Xie'er, who was originally in a deep sleep, had suddenly become weak!
Yi Yun came to the building and saw Ling Xie'er's petite body lying quietly on a cold jade bed. Her skin was supple and her eyes were tightly shut.
And in her hands was the Soul Returning Root.
However, her body was becoming more and more transparent. Even her hands, which were holding the Soul Return Root, seemed to be vanishing.
"What's going on?" Yi Yun turned anxious. He could not refine the Hollow Soul Pill at the moment, but something had happened to Ling Xie'er's spirit body.
Yi Yun probed Ling Xie'er's condition with his perception. He tapped Ling Xie'er's glabella with a finger and constantly injected pure Yang Yuan Qi into her body.
However, the pure Yang Yuan Qi seemed to sink into the sea like a clay ox.
It seemed that Ling Xie'er, as a Spiritual Being of Heaven and Earth, could no longer rely on the Soul Returning Root and Pure Yang Yuan Qi.
This was something Yi Yun never expected. Seeing Ling Xie'er's spirit body continue weakening, Yi Yun felt his heart wrench in pain.
He had promised to save Ling Xie'er. As long as three years passed, Ling Xie'er would completely wake up. But now, Ling Xie'er could not hold on for more than three years.
"There must be a way … think about it."
Yi Yun pondered anxiously. He knew that Ling Xie'er was in such a state because her soul was too weak.
If Ling Xie'er swallowed the Soul Return Root now and allowed all the essence of the Soul Return Root to fuse with her soul body, she would be able to survive this ordeal.
However, there was only one Soul Returning Root and he had to keep it to refine the Void Soul Pill. Furthermore, without the nourishment of the Soul Returning Root, he did not know if Xie'er would be able to survive these three years.
Yi Yun needed a herb to replace the Soul Returning Root.
Yi Yun pondered. In the vast divine alchemist's notes, he could think of several soul nourishing pills with extraordinary effects.
However, most of them were extremely rare or could only be refined by the divine alchemist. After eliminating them one by one, there was only one that was easiest to find — Soul Restoring Relic.
Soul Restoring Relic was refined from an Ancient Fey bone with a powerful soul. It could nourish the soul and although it was not as heaven-defying as the Void Soul Pill, it was still an extremely precious soul-related pill in a warrior's world.
Yi Yun did not have the materials to refine a Soul Restoring Relic. Even if he could find the materials, there was no time to refine it.
Yi Yun looked at Ling Xie'er and took a deep breath. He could only seek help from others.
Princess White Fox was the only old friend he had in Myriad City. As for Princess White Fox, she also cultivated the soul. It was possible that she had similar pills.
There was no time to lose. Ling Xie'er's situation could not be delayed any longer.
"Young Master!" Ru'er followed him into the building and saw Ling Xie'er's situation. Her heart skipped a beat.
Before she could ask, Yi Yun had flown out like a wisp of gray smoke. Only his voice could be heard from afar.
"Ru'er, watch her!"
…
Myriad City's City Lord Manor was located in the middle of Myriad City. It was a majestic sight that emanated a majestic aura. It was extremely dignified.
Yi Yun ran all the way and his figure appeared in front of City Lord Manor's entrance.
"Who is it!?" The guards of City Lord Manor were two stout people of different races. They held large sabers in their hands and their voices were deep and deep. It was a strong deterrent.
"I'm here to see Fairy Xue Wuxia. Please inform her that Yi Yun has something important to discuss with her!" Yi Yun said patiently.
He was burning with anxiety but the City Lord Manor's array formation was massive. It was impossible for him to barge in.
The two guards glanced at him and immediately stepped aside.
"Go on in."
"Oh?" Yi Yun was somewhat surprised. From the looks of it, Princess White Fox had informed him ahead of time.
He had an appointment with Princess White Fox to discuss the matter regarding Lin Xintong in detail. This saved Yi Yun quite a bit of time.
Yi Yun walked straight into the City Lord Manor. There were restrictions everywhere in the manor, but there was one path where the restrictions had vanished. Yi Yun guessed that it was likely the path that led to Princess White Fox's residence, so he headed straight for it without stopping.
From afar, Yi Yun could hear melodious zither music.
The zither music was like flowing water in the heavens. When the music entered his ears, it was lingering. It calmed Yi Yun's anxious feelings slightly.
He walked forward and was surprised to see a mirror-like lake.
There was a boat in the lake, and the zither music came from the boat.
Zheng!
The zither music came to a sudden stop as a goddess-like figure flew out of the boat. Her clothes were whiter than snow and her silver hair was like a river of stars that danced in the wind.
Princess White Fox floated down in front of Yi Yun with a zither in her arms.
"You have a lot on your mind." Princess White Fox's voice was intoxicating like the zither music.
Yi Yun immediately snapped out of his daze and exhaled, "Thank you."
Princess White Fox's zither music made him feel less anxious.
"You came here this time …"
"Let's talk about Xintong in the future." Yi Yun said solemnly. He cupped his fists and bowed. "I came here this time to seek Your Highness's help."
Princess White Fox's eyes blinked gently as they twinkled like stars.
In her memories, Yi Yun was not a person who easily owed favors to others. He must have encountered something extremely troublesome.
"Young Master Yi, there's no need to be so polite. I was saved by your wife in a pocket world. If there's anything you need my help with, just say it. If I can help, I will definitely not shirk it." Princess White Fox said.
Yi Yun looked up and said, "I have a friend who is seriously injured and is in urgent need of a Soul Restoring Relic. I wonder if Your Highness has it to nourish the soul?"
"Soul Restoring Relic … I've heard of it before."
The moment Princess White Fox spoke, Yi Yun's heart sank. From her tone, it did not sound like she had it.
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