Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

"Is it so serious?!" Shen Qing's heart sank.

"That's right..." Wan Ji spread his hands helplessly. At this moment, he had just managed to barely stop those disciples who were biting everywhere from stopping, but he was powerless to cure them completely.

After all, the delicate work of curing illnesses and saving lives is not his forte at all!

When it comes to fighting, things like that are easy for Wan Ji; but when it comes to healing, he can only use his spiritual power to forcibly heal.

There was no other way. Most of the monks were strong and thick-skinned. As long as they could save their lives at the critical moment, it was enough.

Making medicines and making pills? That was something that alchemists should worry about. What did it have to do with him?

As for why his two disciples were both proficient in the art of alchemy, Wan Ji thought with confidence: children are always curious, so is there anything wrong with learning more things?

"In fact, there are spells in this world that can repair the soul and consciousness. Your uncle Yao Ran knows a soul-repairing spell, but the inheritance is not complete. In addition, these disciples have been injured for many years and the stubborn illness is difficult to cure. Otherwise, they could be saved."

Even if I lost my cultivation, as long as I still had a clear mind, I could still live well in the mortal world. At least I wouldn't be like I am now, half-human and half-ghost.

"A spell to repair the soul... The soul consciousness is the extension of the soul's will. Can this soul repairing spell repair the soul consciousness at the same time?"

"There is a difference between the two. Spiritual consciousness is the extension of the five senses, while the spirit soul is the human soul. If the incomplete spiritual consciousness is caused by the instability of the spirit soul, the purpose of repairing the spiritual consciousness can be achieved by repairing the spirit soul. However, if the spiritual consciousness is unstable and the spirit soul is intact, there is no way." Wan Ji was also helpless. For the first time, he felt that the inheritance of Xuantian Sect was still too little.

Why is there no inheritance about replenishing souls and consciousness? Isn't this life-threatening?

"Maybe I know how to save them." Shen Qing said this unexpectedly.

Wan Ji stared at Shen Qing, somewhat incredulously, "You said you have a solution?"

"Master, do you know about the soul-replenishing pill?" Shen Qing asked.

"I know. It's a level five elixir, but we don't have the recipe." Wan Ji was a little distressed when he said this. Why didn't he have everything he wanted?

"I may know who has the recipe." As soon as Shen Qing finished speaking, she clearly felt Wan Ji's spirits lifted.

"Really? Whoever it is, I'll beg for it no matter how hard I try." Wan Ji felt that things were suddenly clearing up. No matter who had the recipe, it would not be a problem for their Xuantian Sect to buy it if they tried hard.

Then those poor disciples will be saved.

"Master, do you still remember the island I stayed on before?"

Wan Ji narrowed his eyes and thought: "Are you saying that there is a pill recipe in that small world?"

"Yes." Shen Qing thought of Lin Miaomiao and her husband Ji Peng. Lin Miaomiao wanted her to refine the soul-replenishing pill because Ji Peng's soul was damaged. It was a pity that she refused due to her limited ability.

Since Lin Miaomiao dared to make such a request, she must have a prescription for soul-replenishing. Of course, it might not necessarily be a soul-replenishing pill, but some kind of soul-replenishing potion, but in any case it must be related to soul-replenishing.

"But I don't know how to get there, maybe you need to go there, Master."

Wan Ji waved his hand and said with a rather cool smile: "I don't have to go, I can ask him to send the person over directly."

Before Shen Qing knew what Wan Ji meant by these words, she saw Wan Ji waving his hand and asking the elders of the Discipline Hall to take these disciples away. Then he pulled her up and cut through the void and returned to Yunji Peak.

"Master, what are you doing?" Shen Qing still felt a little dizzy.

He just snapped his fingers, and instantly a familiar man in white appeared in front of her.

It was so familiar that it made her teeth itch. When she first saw Shen Qing, she thought she was hallucinating.

Why? She can still see Ye Feiyu! Not sure, take another look, it's really him!

Shen Qing turned his head and looked at Wan Ji. What was going on?

Ye Feiyu was also shocked! What was going on? Why was he suddenly here? Wasn't he just on the sea?

Wan Ji saw Shen Qing's eyes almost popped out, and then he realized it belatedly: "Hey, didn't I tell you? I put a ban on this kid, and I can summon him at any time!"

You really didn't say it. Shen Qing said silently in his heart.

Ye Feiyu didn't even know that he was under a ban. When did it happen? Why didn't he feel anything?

Wan Ji looked at Shen Qing disapprovingly, "Do you think I am you? You are so stupid. This brat put a ban on you, and I put it back on him. This is called give and take."

Shen Qing silently gave his master a thumbs up. You are really awesome! It seems that the old man is still the wisest!

Ye Feiyu's whole body was tense, and his body instinctively became alert to the extreme. He knew very well the strength of this little old man. His spiritual power was as vast as the ocean, and he was probably among the top among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

In a one-on-one fight, Ye Feiyu couldn't even last more than three moves in front of Wan Ji, so when he saw Wan Ji again, Ye Feiyu's heart was lifted. What did he want to do?

Wan Ji looked at Ye Feiyu with a smile, and his face seemed very kind, but Ye Feiyu felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at him.

"Senior, may I ask what you can teach me?"

"I heard that you have a soul-replenishing prescription on the sea. I want one. Please get it for me." Wan Ji's attitude was not polite at all, as if he was taking something from his own home.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he just wanted a prescription.

He was so scared that he thought the other party was still not satisfied and wanted to beat him up again.

However, what is the recipe for the soul-replenishing medicine? Forgive Ye Feiyu, he is also a person who has no experience in this, otherwise he would not have been deceived by the pharmacist in saving his beloved daughter.

Ye Feiyu asked cautiously: "Is anyone's soul damaged?"

Wan Ji frowned, looking unhappy, "Why are you asking unnecessary questions? Don't ask nonsense questions!"

Ye Feiyu admitted his mistake tactfully, "It's the junior who is wrong, but I still need to search for the soul-replenishing medicine. I wonder when you need it?"

"Of course the sooner the better. If you can't get it tomorrow, don't go back to your little world." Wan Ji threatened.

This really hit Ye Feiyu's vital point. How could he not go back? His daughter had just recovered. If he was gone, he wondered what those restless families would do to his daughter?

We must go back! We must find this prescription!

Ye Feiyu nodded firmly, "Senior, don't worry, I will find it for you as soon as possible!"

“Better keep your word!”

"I promise! "

Wan Ji then waved his sleeves with satisfaction, and Ye Feiyu disappeared, probably returning to the original world.