Chapter 108: Refining the Heart-Searching Pill

The three brothers leaned against each other in front of the dilapidated temple and waited for a full quarter of an hour before they saw the man in white come back.

The man in white was holding a sword, but there was no sign of Wang Er.

With the help of Junior Brother Jiang, Tian Lin stood up and said, "Brother must be a senior brother from the Questioning Heart Sect."

The man in white lowered his head and hummed.

Tian Lin frowned and asked him again: "Brother, you just chased Wang Er, I wonder how Wang Er is doing?"

The man in white thought for a moment before saying, "He ran away. I can't defeat him with my physical skills."

Tian Lin heard this with a look of regret and said, "These people came to the Northland, they must be trying to harm our sect. If we can keep him alive, I think we can get a lot of secrets out of him."

But the man in white did not respond, but just bent down to touch the relics on Han Sanniang's body.

Tian Lin frowned, and Junior Brother Jiang couldn't help but frown and looked at Tian Lin.

Seeing this, Tian Lin coughed for a while and finally managed to spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

The man in white over there heard Tian Lin coughing violently, then he raised his head and frowned his handsome eyebrows.

He still held the silver needle in his hand and looked at Tian Lin and said, "I need to take two or three days to make the antidote for this poison."

Only then did Tian Lin realize that he was searching through Han Sanniang's belongings in search of the antidote.

He was certain in his heart that although the disciple of the Wenxin Sect in front of him was a loner, he was not impossible to communicate with.

"I have just taken the sect's secret medicine, so there is nothing wrong with me for the time being."

Tian Lin finished speaking and pointed at Brother Zhao next to him:
"My personal safety is nothing. I would like to ask you to look after my fellow apprentice for me. If I can save his life, why would I care if I die?"

The man in white then turned his gaze to Brother Zhao who was sitting on the ground leaning against a tree trunk.

Originally, Senior Brother Zhao was not as handsome as jade, but he was also a handsome young man with good temperament.

But now, not only is his face pale, his entire body looks haggard, like a dying old man.

"Brother, I——"

Senior Brother Zhao didn't know that Tian Lin was acting. He just felt that compared to Junior Brother Jiang, his senior brother who was from Huahualang and the head of the peak sect, did have a respectable temperament.

"His life is not in danger, but his meridians are disrupted. It will be difficult for him to make further progress in his cultivation in the future."

Tian Lin said, "I heard that the Wenxin Sect has a magic to bring back the dead. I wonder -"

"impossible!"

The man in white turned around immediately and said:

"You, Yaoyue Sect, are now cultivating blood true qi. I saw that you were white-robed disciples, so I didn't kill you. But it is absolutely impossible for you to enter my sect."

Tian Lin remained silent after hearing this, frowning and thinking about what to do next.

The man in white softened his tone and said, "But you saved my life, so I will cure your poison."

If Tian Lin hadn't blocked the silver needle for him earlier, the man in white must have been poisoned.

Even the man in white could not guarantee that he would survive the poisoning. After all, he did not have any "secret medicine" from Yaoyue Sect to suppress the toxicity.

"Perhaps this is really too much to ask, but I was the one who brought my junior brother out of the sect. How can I watch him destroy his cultivation foundation?"

Tian Lin couldn't shed tears, so he had to turn his head away.

This deeply moved Senior Brother Zhao, who couldn't see Tian Lin's expression.

He was a man who had died once. After hearing what Tian Lin said, he said in a weak voice:
"Brother, you don't have to beg him for me. I have no hope of building my foundation anyway, and I refuse to take the blood pill to achieve the foundation. As long as I can survive, this injury is nothing to me."

The man in white frowned, glanced at the three people and said, "I know where you live. I will come to find you after I prepare the antidote."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the bodies on the ground and turned and ran away.

Tian Lin frowned as he watched him disappear. Junior Brother Jiang couldn't help but cursed:

Damn it, we also killed some of the blood cultists, but he took them all away by himself."

Tian Lin was afraid that the man in white had not gone far and that he had heard what Junior Brother Jiang said, so he rebuked Junior Brother Jiang even louder, saying, "We are both from a reputable and upright sect. Killing the Blood Cultists is not for the sake of merit. What difference does it make who has the body?"

Junior Brother Jiang was now extremely afraid of Tian Lin and immediately shut up.

Tian Lin said, "Don't support me anymore. Take Junior Brother Zhao back to the inn first."

Senior Brother Zhao was still very angry with Junior Brother Jiang. Seeing Junior Brother Jiang trying to hug him, he said angrily, "Let go and let me get up by myself."

At this time, Junior Brother Jiang was not afraid of Senior Brother Zhao. He picked up Senior Brother Zhao by the waist and followed closely behind Tian Lin who was leaning on the stick.

The three of them returned to the inn, and Tian Lin also looked weak.

Senior Brother Zhao, who was lying on the bed, asked Tian Lin, "When did Senior Brother Tian cultivate the Dragon Elephant Divine Art to perfection?"

Tian Lin came back to his senses. He had been taking the 'Dragon Elephant Body Refining Pill' for quite some time and was already not far from breaking through to the perfect state.

He had been eating dried grass fish all night last night, and he had also achieved a breakthrough in the Dragon Elephant Magic Skill early in the morning.

If it weren’t for the breakthrough in his magical power, Tian Lin would not have risked leaving the town to ambush anyone.

"I also broke through not long ago."

Tian Lin said this casually, but Senior Brother Zhao still asked him:
"Is Daodao Mountain so powerful? Will practicing in Daodao Mountain really lead to faster progress than usual practice?"

Tian Lin thought for a moment and said, "Not to mention that the Dao Mountain has the ability to sharpen one's true energy, even the fights in the illusion can enhance one's life-and-death experience."

Senior Brother Zhao suddenly realized and said:
"No wonder Senior Brother stays on the Dao Mountain all day long. It's ridiculous that we mocked him for wanting to become an inner sect disciple. In the end, it's just that a sparrow doesn't know the ambition of a swan."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough violently.

Tian Lin suddenly asked him, "What do you think of the brother from the Wenxin Sect?"

Although the disciple of Wenxin Sect was unwilling to bring Senior Brother Zhao into the sect for treatment, Senior Brother Zhao did not hate the other party.

If the other party does not show up in the end, Tian Lin and his companions will definitely not be a match for Master Qian and his companions.

So it was a favor that Tian Lin saved the other person, but if the other person saved Tian Lin and several others, isn’t it also a favor?

"I feel that the senior brother seems to be a man of few words. I don't know if it's because he practices the art of self-examination, but he refuses to look people in the eye when he talks to them."

"There's nothing strange about this. The disciples of the Wenxin Sect are naturally loners, so they're not good at interacting with others. Therefore, the more enthusiastic Senior Brother Tian is towards him, the more uncomfortable he becomes."

Junior Brother Jiang came in from outside, and this time it was not the waiter who brought the plates and arranged the dishes, but he did it himself.

He placed dishes on the table and said to Tian Lin in a flattering manner:

"Brother Tian, I know you like to eat dried fish. It's a pity that there is no grass fish here, so I can only find some local dishes to make do with it."

Tian Lin looked at the strange-looking dishes on the table and couldn't help frowning.

He ate the dried grass god fish out of necessity, not because he really liked eating that kind of salty, smelly and heavy-tasting food.

Besides, the dried Grass God Fish smells stinky to others, but it is the Dragon Elephant Body Refining Pill, which has a unique smell and is not bad.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Tian Lin waved his hand and said:

"I appreciate your kindness, but I'm injured and feeling sick, and I don't have much appetite. You can feed these dishes to Brother Zhao."

Senior Brother Zhao was still lying on the bed at this time. His face changed and he asked, "Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?"

While the two were arguing in the house, Tian Lin returned to his room.

In his room were pottery jars and other utensils bought for him by the waiter.

Tian Lin looked around and made sure that there was no one watching. Then he slapped his storage bag and took out the herbs that Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Brother Jiang had brought.

The Heart-Searching Pill is not a panacea, so it shouldn't be too difficult to refine.

Tian Lin planned to give it a try to see if he could refine the Heart-Searching Pill.

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