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Chapter 64 Delivering Medicine
"Wudao is basically fine now, but if you want to fully recover, you still need something. You can just follow the method in the secret method."

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

"Ok."

"The power of the drop of blood I left behind has been exhausted. It's time for me to leave. By the way, don't tell Wudao that I came here." The illusory figure ordered.

"I see."

The middle-aged man nodded.

The illusory figure turned around and looked at Ning Wudao lying on the bed again, then the figure instantly dissipated and disappeared in the room.

After the illusory figure left, the middle-aged man carefully comprehended the secret method passed on to him by the illusory figure, and his face 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 just the power of the soul? In this era, the least valuable thing is human life. For my son, hundreds of thousands of lives are nothing!"

……

"what?"

Wang Xian felt some difficulty breathing in his sleep, as if something was lying on his face. He mumbled something in a daze, and then grabbed at the thing on his face.

"ah!"

A clear scream sounded throughout one's life.

Wang Xian was frightened by the scream and all his sleepiness disappeared instantly.

“Lingling?!”

Wang Xian looked at Lingling, who was in his hand, with a confused look on his face.

"Magic Fly..."

"stop!"

Wang Xian immediately let go of Ling Ling in his hand. He didn't want to experience the stinging feeling of the magic missile again.

"Humph!"

Lingling snorted coldly at Wang Xian.

"Lingling, why are you lying on my face?" Wang Xian asked puzzledly while looking at Lingling flying in the air.

Wang Xian looked at him with caring eyes and said as a matter of course: "Of course I'm sleeping."

Wang Xian's face suddenly turned black. What kind of weird look is that?

Also, if you want to sleep, just sleep. Why do you have to sleep on my face?

The house is so big, is there no place for your tiny little one to sleep?
"Just do whatever you need to do. I need to take a shower and change my clothes."

Wang Xian started to chase people away. He didn't take off his clothes when he went to bed yesterday. In addition, he was sweating all over due to practicing the Great Origin Technique. Now he felt 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 even darker.

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

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

After dinner, my mother cleared the table and my father took out a newspaper from somewhere and started reading.

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

"What are you looking at me doing?"

Wang Xian looked at his sister in confusion.

"Where's the stuff?"

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

"what?"

Wang Xian was even more confused.

"Medicine!" the little guy said anxiously.

"medicine?"

Wang Xian was slightly stunned, but soon understood what medicine the little guy was talking about.

'Heaven-Repairing' Potion!
But then again, it seems that the "Heaven-Repairing" potion was thrown by him in the room where he met Dao Meng'er.

“Did you lose the medicine?” The little guy’s eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, and even his father put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian knew of course that the little guy was eager for the 'Heaven Repairing' potion, so he quickly stood up and picked the little guy up, comforting him, "Don't cry, the medicine is not lost."

Wang Xian had a basis for what he said. The three bottles of 'Heaven Repairing' potion awarded as the champion of the Ten Thousand Schools Competition were locked in a special box. Moreover, Wang Xian had the identity of a god's successor. Except for some extremists and enemies, no one would risk offending a person who might become a god in the future and covet the 'Heaven Repairing' potion.

"Where is the medicine?" the little guy asked with a choked voice.

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

"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?"

After 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.

"'Heaven-Repairing' Potion!"

Seeing the box, Wang Xian's face broke into a bright smile. He could finally report to the little guy.

"Xiaoxian, who is here?"

This is the mother's voice.

"Sister Yuanyuan, come in."

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

"Yuanyuan is here, come in quickly."

The mother's figure appeared and waved to Liu Yuanyuan.

"Auntie."

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

"Brother, is this the 'Heaven Repairing' potion?"

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

"Yes, it's the 'Heaven Repairing' potion!" Wang Xian rubbed the little guy's head and said with a smile.

"Brother, then give it to me quickly."

The little guy couldn't wait to reach out and grab the box in Wang Xian's hand.

Wang Xian did not hand it directly to the little guy. Although the box containing the "Heaven Repairing" potion was small, it still weighed nearly a hundred kilograms. With the little guy's current physical condition, it was impossible for him to lift it.

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

When the little girl saw that Wang Xian was unwilling to hand the box to her, her two watery eyes became tearful again.

"Okay, stop looking at me like that. This box is a bit heavy." Wang Xian said, picked up the little guy, held him in his arms, and walked towards the sofa.

"Don't worry, I'll get you some medicine right away."

The box was specially made. In order to open it, a password was required. Someone had already told Wang Xian the password during the award ceremony yesterday.

After entering the password, the box made a slight 'click' sound, and then the top of the box instantly cracked and slowly opened to both sides.

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

"Wow! High-tech!"

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

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to Wang Xian's exclamation, their eyes were all fixed on the blue potion.

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

"What's the rush?"

Wang Xian stopped the little guy's actions, looked at Liu Yuanyuan, and asked, "How do I use this 'Heaven Repairing' potion?"

"Just drink it directly."

"So simple?"

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

(End of this chapter)