Painting of the Nine Immortals

Linghu's home is located in the most remote corner of Lingfu, with only two thatched huts, which is even worse than Lingxian's home.

At this moment, Hu Ziniang was lying sick on the bed, her face was pale as paper, her eyes were dim, her body was dying, and she seemed to be ill, and there was not much time left.

She is just a mortal, she does n’t know how to cultivate. Because she is combined with a practitioner, that is, Ling Hu ’s father, her fragile mortal body cannot bear the strong spirit of the practitioner. After the tiger, the lack of congenital essence and qi and blood loss caused the root cause of the disease.

This disease is rare. Generally, practitioners do not choose to combine with a mortal person, but there are exceptions in everything. Ling Hu ’s deceased father has a crush on her. Unfortunately, the beautiful love story at first changed. Become a tragedy now.

Originally, her condition was under control, but her bones were always weak. But three years ago, Ling Hu ’s father died unfortunately during a family mission. This bad news caused her to be extremely sad, her condition suddenly broke out, and her body became worse and worse. If you ca n’t worry about Ling Hu, I ’m afraid she ’s already dead .

"Ahem ... Huzi, don't be sad, your mother is going to accompany your father, lest he be lonely below." Huzi mother braced her mouth, her pale face faintly seen the beauty.

"Mother, I don't allow you to say stupid things, you'll be fine, you will!" Ling Hu's eyes raised a mist of water, kneeling in front of the bed, and holding her hand tightly.

Her dark eyes were dull, and she seemed to think of the good times she had with Linghu Dad, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, saying, "Mother misses your dad, cough ... if I can't rest assured, I'm early Just want to go down and watch him, lest this dead ghost find you a second mother, but in his awkward look, it is estimated that no girl would marry him, huh, just me, I do n’t know how the ghost got lost in the beginning , Followed him in the wind and the rain, so many years have passed in a flash, the years are in a hurry. "

"Mother ... I don't want you to die!" Ling Hu was sad and eagerly said, "Mother, you can hold on for a few more days, and you will be cured when Qizhenge's panacea arrives!"

"You child." The mother-in-law shook her head and sat up from the bed with a brace. She said, "Go, get the mirror for your mother."

Ling Hu nodded and turned to find a mirror and handed it to her.

Looking at the pale, frosty and pale face in the mirror, the tiger maid sighed softly and drew the hair hanging from her forehead to her ears, and said, "I think that year, I am also famous Great beauty, there are many practitioners who are pursuing me, but mother, she just likes your dad's elm hoe, and likes his awkwardness and loyalty. "

Ling Hu was listening silently, listening to the beautiful things that happened between the parents, before she knew it, she was in tears.

"What are you crying? Wipe away your tears." Hu Zi Niang gently reprimanded, "You are not a child anymore, you must learn to be strong. After your mother is gone, you can only rely on yourself. Guangzong Yaozu, as long as you can live in peace in this sinister world, your mother and your father can rest under the Jiuquan. "

"Mother, don't you say that." Ling Hu grabbed her hand tightly, and said, "You won't be okay, you will definitely be okay. Hold on for a while, once the spirit of Qizhen Pavilion is sent, mother You will be saved. "

"Stupid child, cough ... there are a fixed number of births, illnesses, and deaths. Mothers should have died long ago, but God can't bear you alone in the world, so I gave mothers so many years of life and let me raise you to grow up Adults, the mother is content, and she is really content. "Hu Zi's expression was calm, maybe it was a long-term illness that made her anticipate this day, so there was no fear on her face, only a touch of Linghu.

"But ... but mother, I can't live without you." Ling Hu burst into tears.

The mother-in-law looked at her tearful tears, forbearing tears, and instructed: "After the mother is gone, you follow Ling Xian and listen to him. He is a good boy, a good character, a clever and smart, the most The important thing is that he attaches great importance to affection, especially kindness. He has the ability now. If you follow him, he will certainly take care of you as his brother. "

"Yes! He must have a solution, you mother, hold on, I'll look for him now!" Ling Hu's eyes flashed with a hint of glory, the multiple shocks Ling Ling brought to him that day, he has already Ling Ling As an omnipotent god, I suddenly remembered at this moment, and could not help raising a hint of hope in my heart.

He was about to go to Ling Xian and heard a soft voice coming.

"I don't need a tiger. I'm here."

Ling Xian flashed, and came to the bed from the door in an instant. He looked at the tiger-faced mother on the bed, her eyes were slightly red.

"Brother, you are an alchemist, think of a way to save my mother." Ling Hu eagerly said.

"Did you not buy the elixir in Qizhenge?" Ling Xian asked.

"No, the director of Qizhenge said that Lingtan, which can cure my mother, needs to be shipped from the headquarters. I will just return from Qizhenge. Lingtan ... has not arrived yet." Linghu whispered.

"But, depending on Auntie's physical condition, she won't be able to hold it for a long time." Ling Xian's brows frowned tightly, grabbing Huzi's hand and blame herself: "Aunt, I'm sorry, I'm late, I should have come to see you of."

"Stupid boy, you have something to do with your business. I don't blame you. You can come to see me for the last time, and I will be content." Hu Zi Niang smiled kindly and patted his hand, comforting: "I listen to Ling Tiger said, you can cultivate now, and you have also become a distinguished alchemist, and seeing that you have the ability to survive, I can rest assured that even if you leave. "

Ling Xian sighed deeply, his heart was filled with sorrow. He was lonely and lonely from an early age. The kind woman in front of him gave him the warmth of his family and treated him as if he had taken care of him.

But now, this woman who has the kindness to nurture him has to leave, looking at the sunken eye sockets, withered face, all symbolizing that she is exhausted and dead.

This gave him a kind of hatred for himself, hatred for his incompetence, and no way to save her life.

"Lingxian, please ask me something, you must promise me." Hu Ziniang said seriously.

"Ma'am, you say, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." Lingxian said something in a whispered voice.

"Okay, I shouldn't have said that the hardships you've spent these years, and you often used spirit stones to help Auntie. Our family owes you enough." Tiger mother has deep guilt on her face, but For his own son, he had to grit his teeth and said, "But the maid is going to leave. I hope you can take good care of Linghu for me. He has a stupid mind and doesn't understand the flexibility. In this world where people eat, if not People take care of him, and sooner or later they will suffer a great loss, or even lose their lives, so I ask you, you must take good care of him, okay? "

"Mother ..." Ling Hu wanted to say something but was interrupted by waving her hands. A pair of dim eyes stared straight at Ling Xian. There was too much information in those eyes, including hope, guilt, and anxiety.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't see Ling Xian answer, her heart gradually sank, and she smiled desolately, "It's Meng Lang, the great mother. Ling Xian, you shouldn't hear my request."

"Ma'am, I didn't say no, Linghu is like my brother. I need to take care of him without you, but I think ..." Ling Xian smiled suddenly and said, "You take care of him, no Is it better? "

"What silly words your child says, I know my own body, maybe I will take a breath next time, there is still time to take care of Linghu." Hu Zi Niang sighed, his face was full of perseverance.

Suddenly, she looked at the smile on Ling Xian's face, as if she thought of something, and asked carefully: "Do you have a way?"

"Of course there is a way." Ling Xian nodded heavily, confident.

Just now, his soul has entered the Jiuxiantu and told the matter and the sky of refining the sky. As a result, he was scolded, and he was dumb, and could not find any words to refute Danxian.

Because Ling Xian neglected one of the most important things, that is, the identity of refining the sky. He is the only Dan Xian in Dan Dao history who can stand up to the ancestor, known as the refinable sun and moon!

His ethics of Daoism are so ancient and ancient that he turned the world into a tripod, taking the stars as his material, all flowers and grasses can become Dan, and the magical Danfangs in his mind are countless like the sky and stars. How can such a big Taoist powerhouse be impossible to solve? Tiger Mother's illness?

After listening to Ling Xian, Lian Cang Qiong searched the memory and found a kind of healing Danfang called Qionghuadan. This Dan has a wonderful effect on the treatment of the loss of Qi and blood of the original source and the deficiency of congenital essence. It belongs to Liupin Lingdan. The scope is that Ling Xian is currently only Jiupin Danfang. He simplified the Qionghua Danfang slightly and turned it into a Jiupin Danfang. However, it is more than enough to treat the scourge of Hu Zi Niang.

"Brother, do you really have a way?" Ling Hu shouted excitedly.

"Since I dare to say this, naturally there is a way to heal the aunt." With a slight smile, Ling Xian patted the mother-in-law's hand and said, "Madam, you must hold on. You haven't seen the tiger marrying his wife. Let you report to your grandson, how can you be willing to leave him? "

"Yeah, I didn't see him marrying his wife and leaving a son-in-law. How can I rest assured?" The tiger's mother's dark eyes flashed a glance, and the dying spirit circulating around him seemed to fade a little.

Ling Xian's words touched her heart. She had a deep relationship with Ling Hu's father. When she heard the bad news at the beginning, she got emotional, just because Ling Hu was still young, she didn't go with her. Today, she is still reassured about Ling Hu. If there is a way to cure her illness, how can she be dead-headed?

Seeing the sparkling expression in her eyes, Lingxian secretly relieved, his words played a role, the Tiger Mother believed what he said, and also strengthened the faith to live. Only in this way can he persist until he returns.

Otherwise, Lingxian was really afraid that he wouldn't wait until he had refined Qiong Huadan.

"Ma'am, you can rest assured. As long as you can support three hours, I will definitely come back, cure your illness, and let you watch Ling Hu marry a wife and have children. By then, the wife will be filial, and the family will live in peace and harmony. Would n’t it be beautiful if you enjoyed all the good things in a beautiful day? "

Ling Xian painted her a beautiful picture of the future. In the middle of Hu Zi Niang's arms, she quietly asked in Ling Hu's ears: "Tiger, take good care of her, remember that if she finds her spirit is weak, take a picture I repeat what I said just now, and strengthen her faith in living, understand? "

"I understand brother, you go quickly, you must come back early!" Hu Zi nodded seriously and looked at him with hope.

Ling Xian nodded slightly, turned and walked out of the door, walked quickly towards Lin's Danfang.

He is going to open a furnace for alchemy.