The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 662 Soul Replenishment
It is said that failure is the mother of success, but Xiao Yunchu didn't really want to try to fail for the third time. There is only so little material in total, and he can't afford to fail.

After all, there is a big difference between watching other people's alchemy and doing it yourself, Xiao Yunchu summed up the experience of the previous two failures, and replenished the spiritual power that was exhausted again, and restarted the furnace half a day later.

This time is different from the previous two times, she specially prepared some spiritual spring water for backup.

When it comes to the key step of melting pills, once there are several kinds of medicinal liquids that are unstable when they are fused, and there are faint signs of collapse, quickly add a drop of spiritual spring water to synthesize them. Sure enough, the medicinal liquids immediately stabilized and fused together smoothly.

"!" She should have remembered that a strange thing like Lingquan would definitely come in handy!
After obtaining Nirvana Fire and Inheritance, it is inevitable that her thoughts will fall between the two, completely forgetting that her great advantage over other alchemists is that she has the spiritual spring water that others do not have, and will not dilute the medicinal properties and affect the efficacy of the medicinals.

Sure enough, until the end, there were no accidents. The first batch of soul-replenishing pills can be regarded as refined!
Although there are only two pills, the quantity is pitifully small, and the quality is also one middle grade, one top grade, but as long as there is one pill that can be used, it is not a waste of time, Feng Zhaoyang's spirit can be repaired!
Now that I have found the trick, the rest will be easier. The last ingredient is slightly better, and there is one more pill, one middle-grade, and two top-grade.

It's a lucky one.

When she was concentrating on alchemy, she could not notice the passage of time. It was only after Xiao Yunchu went out with this harvest that she found out that she had been refining alchemy day and night for almost half a month!

It took a long time, but it was worth the wait.

Xiao Yunchu took out two top-grade pills from two different Xiling Pills and handed them to Tang Jingyang. , You find a time to start by yourself, the extra one is just in case.”

They are all on their own, so there is no need to keep thanking him, keep the love in his heart, and if he needs it again in the future, he will definitely give everything for Hunyuanzong.

As for Feng Zhaoyang's side, without Xiao Yunchu's words, Zixi led people over in a dizzy manner.

After only seeing each other for a few months, Feng Zhaoyang's aura became much stronger again. If it wasn't for his insufficiency that made him unable to comprehend the mysteries of the exercises, with his mutated spiritual roots, why hasn't he been able to establish a foundation so far?

Feng Zhaoyang was immature, but very keen. From their unusual expressions, he could tell that there seemed to be something important about calling him here today, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zixi, who had the best relationship with him.

Zixi smiled and took his hand and said: "Yangyang, mother has refined the soul-replenishing pill for you, as long as you eat it, you will be fully recovered in the future!"

A hint of doubt flashed across Feng Zhaoyang's bright and innocent eyes. He didn't understand what it means to be insufficient, he only understood that there were some problems with his body, which made him often unable to understand what his brothers and sisters said. At that time, Zichen and Zixi were the only ones who stayed by his side and talked to him.

Seeing Zixi's joyful face, he also smiled happily, the smile was so clean that it didn't look like what a young man of his age should have.

Xiao Yunchu asked Feng Zhaoyang to sit down and relax as much as possible, so that she could check the specific situation of the damaged soul. Over the years, his soul-raising pills have not been broken, and they have recovered a little bit over the years, and Feng Zhaoyang I don't do anything dangerous on weekdays, and my body is in good condition. I don't need to make any extra preparations, and I can take the soul-replenishing pill directly.

The others knew the answer by looking at her expression, and they all began to look forward to it.

Xiao Yunchu took out the high-grade soul-replenishing pill that he had prepared long ago, and took another cup of spiritual spring water and handed it to Feng Zhaoyang. Soul pill swallowed it.

Zixi swallowed nervously, stared straight at him and asked, "How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

Feng Zhaoyang shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, I—" Before he finished speaking, a sense of drowsiness hit him, and he fell backwards, just as Zichen was standing behind him, reaching out to help him , so as not to let him fall to the ground.

Zixi was taken aback, "What's wrong with him, mother!?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Xiao Yunchu's ray of consciousness landed on Feng Zhaoyang, especially his sea of ​​consciousness.

The elixir that had just entered his stomach had already begun to take effect, and the gentle medicinal properties turned into countless threads and poured into Feng Zhaoyang's sea of ​​consciousness, wrapping his congenitally damaged soul, forming a silver-white cocoon, Little by little.

Judging from this speed, it may not be possible to repair it for a while.

After telling what she saw, Zi Xi's nervous expression eased, seeing that Feng Zhaoyang, who was put on the bed, could not see any pain on his face, and asked, "Then how long will he sleep like this? "

Xiao Yunchu: "It's three days faster, seven days slower."

"It will take so long." Zixi pouted.

"It's already very fast. When he wakes up, the soul will be completely restored. I have been waiting for more than ten years. Can't wait for a few days?"

Zixi tilted her head and thought about it, this is indeed the truth, before she and her brother could not take Feng Zhaoyang with them when they went out for training, but after he recovered, they could go everywhere together, right?Just think about it and be happy!
In order to wait for Feng Zhaoyang to wake up as soon as possible, Zixi made up her mind to stand by him, making sure that the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was herself.

Xiao Yunchu was at a loss for words for her daughter's persistent attitude. She always had a premonition that her good cabbage was about to be raped by pigs. It shouldn't be her illusion, even though...Feng Zhaoyang is also one of her own, so to describe it like this Might not be a good fit.

The news of Feng Zhaoyang's imminent recovery also informed the other princes and princesses in the sect. His brothers and sisters, as well as the members of the royal family headed by Feng Zhaorui, who stayed in the sect immediately left after receiving the news. Come here, I want to see with my own eyes what their little brother (brother) will look like when he returns to normal.

Four days later, the eyelids of the person who had been motionless on the bed trembled slightly.

Zixi was the first to notice and yelled immediately: "Move, move! Move your eyes, Yang Yang is about to wake up!"

One sentence made everyone in the room rush over.

When Feng Zhaoyang opened his eyes, he saw that there were many people around him, and the bright eyes made him tense his body instinctively, until the familiar breath suddenly fell on him, and Zixi's excited cry was heard beside him. 'Yangyang!You finally woke up! ', he slowly came back to his senses, hugged her back, patted her on the back and hummed.

Xiao Yunchu reluctantly pulled Zixi away, looked carefully at Feng Zhaoyang's eyes, which were obviously more radiant and meaningful than before, and confirmed, "Do you still recognize us?"

(End of this chapter)