Ye Lingyue blurted out almost unconsciously when this thought ran through her mind.

"Dingling, if I give you enough spirit stones, will you be able to make everything, except for medicinal pills and spirit tools, you can even make people?"

Ye Lingyue spoke in a hurry, biting the tip of her tongue all of a sudden, blood filled her mouth, but she didn't feel pain.

Although she knew that this thought was ridiculous, Ye Lingyue couldn't control herself.

Xiao Wuya and Xiao Zhiyo were also frightened by Ye Lingyue's words.

But they both chose silence at the same time.

Since the eldest left his family, relatives and friends, they have been by the eldest’s side, and they are also the people who can feel the eldest’s pain the most.

After the eldest woke up, it seemed that there was nothing to do, she could talk and laugh, but every night, she would lie on the bed with insomnia and could not sleep all night.

As her pets, they are powerless.

The night he returned to Feng Mansion was the only night the boss slept soundly.

Some people, when they are there, may not feel anything.

Ye Lingyue anxiously waited for Dingling's reply, and every moment became extremely tormented.

But once you lose it, you know how precious it is.

He has been dead for several days, and every day is a torment for Ye Lingyue.

Even if others would laugh at her as a lunatic, she would give it a try whenever there was a chance.

Ding Ling was apprehensive, for fear that if he said no, the owner would "return" it.

It tangled for a long time, said pitifully.

"Master, your request is a bit difficult."

Immediately, it spoke again at a very fast speed.

"But it's not impossible. Our Dingling is divided into three levels: spirit, saint, and immortal. At least we must reach Dingsheng. Dingling can refine pills and tools, Dingsheng can refine living beings, and Dingxian can refine the world."

The implication is that it is still a cauldron at the moment. For it, refining the living body is difficult, but after it grows into a cauldron,

You can refine the living body.

Ye Lingyue was a little disappointed, but she did not give up completely, at least there was still a chance.

"Then how long will it take for you to become a saint?"

"This varies from person to person. The strength of the cauldron is related to the host. For example, my mother's host is the Hongmeng Fangxian. The time it takes to reach the cauldron is very short, about a thousand years. ." Ding Ling looked envious.

Being able to become a Ding Immortal in a thousand years and refining a world like Hongmengtian, this is already a very remarkable thing in the Dingling family.

It's a pity that Dingling's life is related to the host.

Its mother's host, Hongmeng Fangxian, finally broke away from the dry cauldron for some reason, and even disappeared with it, and it became a helpless little cauldron.

Dingling was immersed in his own memories, even Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya winked wildly, but it didn't even notice it. Ye Lingyue's face immediately collapsed when he heard about a thousand years.

You must know that a thousand years may only be a matter of the blink of an eye for the cauldron spirits, but for the practitioners of Qingzhou Continent, unless they can step through the realm of supernatural powers and become the main god in the future, they will already be red-faced and withered after a thousand years.

Needless to say, Ye Lingyue is just a Fang Zun now, and if she wants to break through to Fang Xian, I don't know how many years it will take. Thinking about it makes me dizzy.

Ye Lingyue was silent.

"Hey, Master, why do you have the aura of Yao Yuan in your body?" Ding Ling said a lot, and suddenly jumped, walking around like a puppy beside Ye Lingyue.

"Yao Yuan? What is that?"

Confused, Ye Lingyue opened the Qiankun Purple Gold Bag. In addition to the property and some medicinal elixir, there was only one Xiyan King and Phoenix Linghuang Ling, and the male and female Nine Dragons.

After Feng Xin was forcibly suppressed by the Sifang Demon Sealing Formation, her physical body could not be preserved.

But Zitangsu still handed over everything Fengxin left behind to Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue couldn't avoid seeing things and thinking about people, but just put them in the Qiankun purple gold bag.

"Yao Yuan is an existence above the level of a powerful demon king. After you have cultivated to a certain level, you can only refine the primordial spirit. There is a saying in the demon world that the primordial spirit is immortal and endless." Ding Ling glanced at the night. King Yan, finally found a very weak breath on the flowers of King Xiyan.

On King Xiyan's stamens, a wisp of primordial spirit, like a lantern, slowly appeared. The primordial spirit was only like a firefly, and ordinary people couldn't tell the difference.

"Hey, this primordial spirit is really too weak, it looks like it's about to collapse at any time. Master, we have to think of ways to strengthen this ray of demon essence." Ding Ling was worried.

This Demon Essence is the weakest Primordial Spirit it has ever seen.

As if the wind blows, it will collapse.

It's also thanks to it that it has been hiding in King Xiyan, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago.

"Whatever you need, just speak up." Ye Lingyue said without hesitation.

"First of all, we need to find a place where Yao Yuan has stayed. Some of the aura left there will help to restore Yao Yuan. Also, use Cauldron's breath to strengthen Yuanshen for it."

At Ding Ling's suggestion, Ye Lingyue immediately brought Yao Yuan back to the bedroom, where Feng Xin lived in her early years.

Fortunately, the Ye family did not make much changes when arranging the courtyard.

The entire courtyard is almost the same as when Feng Xin lived there.

After returning to the bedroom, the primordial spirit was a little clearer than when he came earlier.

Ding Ling immediately released a white breath.

Since the appearance of Dingling, Gan Dingli's black and white cauldron has become more active than before.

Ye Lingyue was even more surprised to find that the White Cauldron Breath had the function of repairing the Primordial Spirit compared to coming earlier.

The white cauldron was integrated into the primordial spirit. The flames that were originally like lanterns seemed to have been injected with new vitality. From the size of a firefly at the beginning, it became the size of a finger, and finally a villain was slowly revealed. form.

Standing tall and jade-like, dressed in white, Yuanshen just stood quietly on King Xiyan, spotless.

It's just that he looks, without any expression, like a lonely ghost, floating around.

When Ye Lingyue saw that touch of primordial spirit, she couldn't help covering her mouth, forcing herself not to exclaim.

But Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya couldn't help it, and the two little guys hula la surrounded them.

"Squeak~"

"It's Young Master Feng!"

"It's the ghost emperor!"

Xiao Wuya and Xiao Zhiyou are still there, you say a word, and I argue with each other.

Ye Lingyue fixedly looked at the primordial spirit, and the bottom of her eyes was a little ****.

It turned out that he had been by her side all the time, but she never knew it. No wonder she slept so peacefully here last night, and even felt that someone was watching her secretly.

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