"There is basically no problem with Wudao, but if you want to fully recover, you still need something. You can do it according to the method in the secret method."

The middle-aged man was called into the room by the illusory figure, and passed the secret method of the soul clan to the middle-aged man.

"Ok."

"The drop of blood I left behind has exhausted its strength, so I should leave. By the way, don't tell Wudao about my coming here." The phantom figure ordered.

"oh, I understand now."

The middle-aged man nodded.

The phantom figure turned around and glanced at Ning Wudao who was lying on the bed again, the figure collapsed instantly and disappeared into the room.

After the phantom figure left, the middle-aged man carefully comprehended the secret method passed to him by the phantom figure, and his expression changed instantly.

After a long time, the middle-aged man came to the bedside, looked at Ning Wudao, and murmured in a low voice: "Isn't it the power of the soul? The most worthless thing in this era is human life. What the hell!"

……

"what?"

Wang Xian felt a little difficult to breathe in his sleep. It seemed that something was lying on his face. He muttered in a daze, and then grabbed the thing on his face.

"ah!"

Life's crisp screams sounded.

Wang Xian was startled by the scream, and lost sleep instantly.

"Lingling?!"

Wang Xian looked at Lingling who was caught in his hands with a confused face.

"Magic Fly..."

"stop!"

Wang Xian immediately let go of Lingling, he didn't want to experience the tingling sensation of the magic missile again.

"Humph!"

Lingling snorted coldly at Wang Xian.

"Lingling, why are you lying on my face?" Wang Xian looked at Lingling flying in the air and asked suspiciously.

Looking at Wang Xian with Lingling's caring eyes, he said as a matter of course: "Of course it's sleeping."

Wang Xian suddenly had black lines on his face, what kind of ghostly eyes are these?

Also, you sleep when you sleep, why do you sleep on my face?

The house is so big, is there no place for your little one to sleep?

"Just do what you need to do. I want to take a shower and change clothes."

Wang Xian started to push people away. He didn't take off his clothes when he went to sleep yesterday, and he was sweating all over because of practicing the Great Origin Technique. Now he feels uncomfortable all over.

"cut!"

Lingling glanced at Wang Xian with disdain, then flapped her wings and flew out of the room.

Wang Xian's face suddenly became darker.

When Wang Xian walked downstairs to the living room after taking a shower, he saw that his mother Liang Yuhua had already made breakfast, while his father and that little guy Xiaoyu were already eating.

Wang Xian wanted to say hello to his parents, so he also sat down and started to get up.

After eating, my mother cleared the table, and my father took out a newspaper from somewhere and read it.

As for the little guy, he looked at himself expectantly.

"Look at what I do?"

Wang Xian looked at his sister in confusion.

"What about things?"

The little guy stretched out a hand and handed it to Wang Xian.

"what?"

Wang Xian was even more puzzled.

"Medicine!" the little guy said anxiously.

"medicine?"

Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, but soon understood what the little guy was talking about.

'Mending the sky' potion!

But having said that, it seems that he left the potion of 'Mending the Sky' in the room where he met Dao Meng'er.

"You didn't lose the medicine, did you?"

The little guy's eyes were clouded with mist instantly, and even his father put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at Wang Xian.

Of course Wang Xian knew the little guy's desire for the potion of 'replenishing the sky', so he quickly got up and hugged the little guy up, and comforted him, "Don't cry, the medicine is not lost."

Wang Xian's words were well-founded. The three bottles of 'Heaven-replenishing' potion rewarded by the champion of the Ten Thousand School Competition were locked in a special box.Besides, Wang Xian has the status of inheritor of the gods. Except for some extremists and enemies, there should be no one who would risk offending a person who may become a god in the future by greedy for the potion of 'replenishing the sky'.

"What about the medicine?" The little guy asked with some choking in his voice.

The corner of Wang Xian's mouth twitched unnaturally, just as he was about to say something, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"I'll open the door."

Wang Xian immediately put the little guy down and ran to open the door.

"Sister Yuanyuan, why are you here?"

Opening the door, Liu Yuanyuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xian.

"What do you say?"

Liu Yuanyuan shook the box in her hand and looked at Wang Xian with a smile on her face.

"'Replenishing the sky' potion!"

Seeing this box, Wang Xian showed a bright smile on his face, and now he can finally give the little guy a job.

"Xiaoxian, who is here?"

This is, mother's voice came.

"Sister Yuanyuan, come in."

Wang Xian took the box from Liu Yuanyuan's hand, stepped aside, and shouted into the room: "Mom, it's Sister Yuanyuan."

"Yuanyuan is here, come in quickly."

The mother's figure appeared, waving at Liu Yuanyuan.

"Auntie."

Liu Yuanyuan immediately yelled sweetly, and then walked towards Wang Xian's mother. Wang Xian closed the door and walked into the living room.

"Brother, is this the potion of 'replenishing the sky'?"

As soon as Wang Xian appeared in the living room with the box, the little guy rushed to Wang Xian, hugged Wang Xian's thigh, and looked expectantly at the box in Wang Xian's hand.

"That's right, it's the potion of 'Mending the Sky'!" Wang Xian rubbed the little guy's head and said with a smile.

"Brother, then give it to me quickly."

The little guy impatiently stretched out his hand to grab the box in Wang Xian's hand.

Wang Xian didn't hand it to the little guy directly. Although the box containing the 'Mending Sky' potion is small, it weighs nearly a hundred catties. With the little guy's current physique, it is impossible to handle it.

Wang Xian was afraid that the little guy would get hurt, so naturally he wouldn't hand it to her directly.

Seeing that Wang Xian refused to hand over the box to her, the little guy's watery eyes became hazy again.

"Okay, don't look at me like that, this box is a bit heavy." Wang Xian said, picked up the little guy, hugged him, and walked towards the sofa.

"Don't worry, brother will get you medicine right away."

The box was specially made, and to open it, a password had to be entered, and someone had already informed Wang Xian of the password when the awards were presented yesterday.

After entering the password, the box made a slight 'click' sound, and then the top of the box split instantly and slowly opened towards the two sides.

A metal tray also rose slowly, and on the tray were three transparent medicine bottles filled with light blue liquid.

"Hey! High technology!"

Wang Xian looked at the fully automatic box and said in amazement.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to Wang Xian's exclamation, and their eyes were all locked on the blue potion.

The little guy was even more anxious, and reached out to grab a bottle of potion.

"What's the hurry?"

Wang Xian stopped the little guy's actions, looked at Liu Yuanyuan, and asked, "How do you use this potion of 'replenishing the sky'?"

"Just drink it."

"So simple?"

"What do you think?" Liu Yuanyuan said rather speechlessly.

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