If the one entering in the cave first wasn't Ling Luo but him, Lin Xiao, would that soul enter in his body?

This kind of idea, was like bamboo shoots after rain {note1}, he almost couldn't control himself. Lin Xiao wanted to immediately leave for Nuo Han City.

{note1: idiom 雨後春筍, new rapid growth}

Probably… perhaps he could get that jade pendant and smash it. That soul would enter in his body. Maybe… afterwards all the Ling Luo's happy encounters will be his… In this way he didn't need to fear Ling Luo again.

Lin Xiao's heart excitedly sped up, he opened his mouth to take a deep breath and tried to calm his heart.

Although he was itching to go to Nuo Han City to get those happy encounters, but now it was already late. If he wanted to leave, he had to wait tomorrow.

Using the shortest time, Ling Luo and Ling Tian returned in Nuo Han City.

As soon as they got in Nuo Han City, Ling Luo and Ling Tian acted separately. Ling Tian went to find the Refine Medicine Master, Ling Luo went home to take a look at mother.

To treat mother's illness, the money was almost all spent. Now Ling Luo's family of three could only live in a Nuo Han City's shabby house near the periphery.

Helping the mother, who was laying in the bed, to get up, Ling Luo let mother lean on his shoulder. At the same time, Ling Tian also found that Refine Medicine Master.

Refining Cinnabar Medicine was the most troublesome. If he wasn't careful, not only the Cinnabar Medicine would be ruined, even the medicinal ingredients would be ruined.

Luckily, the Refine Medicine Master didn't fail to live up to father and son's expectations. He smoothly refined a Cinnabar Medicine. Ling Luo fed the medicine to his mother.

Mother steadily fell asleep, her pale face gradually regained colors.

Ling Luo finally relaxed his tense nerves. He let out a sigh and soflty exited the room with Ling Tian.

Since his wife got sick, the child didn't smile anymore. Ling Tian looked at Ling Luo's current face br.i.m.m.i.n.g with a splendid smile. He recalled the danger of losing his wife. He also smiled: "Luor, let's express our thankfulness to that young master Lin, he was kind enough to save a life for us"

Ling Luo nodded his head.

That young master Lin was certainly the capital Lin family's master's son, but he was a Nuo Han City's commoner. He was merely at Refine Qi seventh-layer, repay other people what? Rethinking of that moment, when Spiritual Gra.s.s Pavilion was nasty towards them, Ling Luo looked down. His long eyelashes casted a shadow on his lower lid.

He should become stronger with his own efforts, and not letting other people resort to wanton insults {note2} anymore.

{note2: idiom 肆意侮辱}

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