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The next day, the sun rose and chickens crowed.

In his dreams, Lin Han opened his heavy eyelids and washed himself with a basin of clear water.

Arriving at the dining hall, he accompanied Lin Qingya, his third grandfather, and the others for breakfast. After that, he wanted to visit his mother, so he went to his parents' room.

When he arrived at the room, he saw that his father had recovered slightly. He could get off the bed and walk on foot. After which, he walked into the room.

Seeing Lin Han walk in, Lin Yuan raised his head, a trace of light flashing across his empty eyes, and then he became gloomy.

"Father, how are your injuries?" Lin Han asked his father about his injuries while pouring hot water for him.

"Nothing serious," Lin Yuan's hoarse voice sounded, and after looking at his unconscious mother, he fell silent.

Looking at his father's dejected mood, Lin Han felt a pang in his heart.

"Father, you should take care of your injuries. Does the Lin Family Village still need you to manage it?" Lin Han consoled his father as he watched him wash.

"En!" "En!" Lin Yuan replied softly, and then fell silent, looking at Liu Jing on the bed with guilt and annoyance, as if he did not care about Lin Han's words.

Upon seeing his father in such a depressed state, Lin Han fell to his knees with a 'putong'.

"Father, Mother is in a coma. I know you are feeling sad over everyone else. I'm sad too, but you can't be so depressed!" Lin Han knelt at the side with tears in his eyes, speaking to Lin Yuan with a determined look.

Perhaps it was because of Lin Han's actions, but Lin Yuan's eyes lit up.

"If it wasn't for me, then Sister Jing wouldn't have suffered such a disaster. It's all my fault!" Lin Yuan said in a hoarse voice to Lin Han as he looked guiltily at Liu Jing on the bed.

"Father, this is not your fault. Mother was injured in order to protect the village. That is her wish, right? If you have to blame something, you can only blame that repulsive devil race. " Seeing his father blaming himself like that, Lin Han immediately told Lin Yuan about the demon race with a face full of hatred.

"That's right, it's all the fault of that group of demons." Lin Yuan stroked Liu Jing's pale face and said angrily.

"Father, I have already found a way to treat Mother's injuries from the City Lord's Mansion. You can't be this depressed. Even if Mother is unconscious, she doesn't want to see you like this." Lin Yuan said to Lin Yuan at this time, his tone full of pleading.

Hearing that there was a cure, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed. He then turned to Lin Han and asked, "Is there a cure?"

Seeing that his father had recovered some of his strength, Lin Han let out a sigh of relief.

"Mother, it was due to excessive use of spiritual power that caused me to fall into a coma. Mayor Jin said that the Soul-Healing Grass can cure Mother's injuries." Lin Han looked at his father's pleasantly surprised expression, and then passed on Mayor Jin's words to Lin Yuan.

"Then where can I buy medicinal herbs?" Lin Yuan quickly asked Lin Han.

"City Lord Jin said that the Spirit Healing Grass is extremely rare and its price is extremely expensive. I'm afraid there aren't any buyers here!" Hearing Lin Yuan's question, Lin Han braced himself and told him about the matter about the Spirit Healing Grass.

Hearing Lin Han's words, Lin Yuan sighed and looked helplessly at Liu Jing on the bed.

"Father, as long as I can reach the 9th level of the Body Refinement Realm at the age of 16, I will be able to join the Green Vine Pavilion in Qing He County. Perhaps, I can find the Soul Healing Grass there." Seeing his father in such a state, Lin Han's face was filled with determination as he recounted his plan.

Hearing Lin Han's words, Lin Yuan saw a glimmer of hope, but after thinking about the difficulty of his cultivation, he felt that this glimmer of hope was so slim.

"This is the only way!" Are you sure? " Lin Yuan looked at Lin Han nervously.

"Father, although I do not have complete confidence, I will do my best no matter how difficult it is." Hearing his father's question, Lin Han raised his head and looked into Lin Yuan's eyes. His face was full of determination as he said this to Lin Yuan.

Looking at the determination in Lin Han's eyes, Lin Yuan was slightly taken aback. He never thought that his son would have such perseverance. He then gave Lin Han a slight smile.

"Since you already have a way, then Father can't stay so low any longer. Even if it's for Mother's sake, you should be strong." Lin Han saw the smile on his father's face and tried to comfort him.

"You don't have to persuade me. Last night, when I woke up, I thought about it for an entire night. It's just that there's a wall in my heart that I can't pass through. But today, your words have actually cleared it up?" Lin Yuan looked at Lin Han, sighed and said calmly. As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of spiritual power emanated from his body.

Feeling this sense of glory, Lin Han was pleasantly surprised to discover that his father had broken through to the middle stage of the Spirit Realm and reached the late stage.

Seeing his father recuperating, Lin Han silently stood up and walked outside.

Sensing Lin Han's departure, Lin Yuan looked at Liu Jing beside him and said with a smile, "Sister Jing, we gave birth to a good son."

As soon as she finished speaking, he saw a teardrop drop drop rolling down Liu Jing's pale face.

Lin Yuan quickly got a towel to help Liu Jing clean up. After observing quietly for a while, Lin Yuan got up and walked towards the main hall of the Lin Family Village.

Two hours had passed since his departure in the morning and his return to his room.

Lin Han looked at the warm sun in the sky and immediately thought, 'It seems like I won't be able to cultivate this morning.'

As soon as he thought of it, Lin Han immediately went into the kitchen and found a ceramic pot and a small stove that he could carry around.

Delighted, Lin Han brought the two items into his room.

When the fire was lit, a spark fell into the dry firewood. After a few breaths, the spark slowly turned into a flame, heating up the jar on top of it.

Adding the water, Lin Han took out a jade bottle and slowly poured out some clear water. This water was not ordinary food, it was what his third grandfather had ordered the villagers to collect before sunrise. Even so, he had only managed to collect about three bowls of water.

Once medicine was used, there would be a clear order to it. Otherwise, it would not be able to boil the medicine and become a big pot of food.

Lin Han anxiously looked at one of the herbs, its color changing in the water. When the color had faded, the medicinal strength of the herb was completely drained. He immediately threw the withered yellow herb to the side and threw it into the next one.

After about ten minutes, when the last herb was finally extracted, Lin Han took out the herb and covered it with a lid.

After another quarter-hour passed, Lin Han felt that it was about time to stop and stop the fire.

However, Lin Han did not immediately open the lid of the jar, as it would waste a lot of energy and energy due to the rising steam.

When it naturally cools, the medicinal properties will naturally be deposited in the potion.

After a while, Lin Han gently placed his hand on the side of the jar and tested the temperature. Only after feeling a little warmth did Lin Han finally relax and open the jar.

After opening the pot, a delicate fragrance wafted out. Lin Han sniffed the air lightly, and it was as if there was a sweet spring in the air, refreshing the heart and soul of anyone who smelled it.

Lin Han looked into the pot and saw that the originally clear nectar had now turned into a green liquid, and the original three bowls of water were now only worth one bowl.

Lin Han immediately took out a jade bottle and poured the solution into it. When the solution was done, he quickly sealed the bottle and placed it in a drawer at the side.

When everything was done, Lin Han looked at the leftovers in the jar, thought for a moment and then poured some water into a wooden bucket at the side, saving it for his bath later.

Lin Han stood in the yard and casually performed a few punches. Feeling the slight dryness, he raised his head and saw that it was already close to noon. He then stopped his cultivation and walked towards the room.

He took off his training clothes and submerged his entire body into the wooden barrel. He instantly felt a wave of cold air entering his body from the water.

Lin Han was surprised to discover that he was still feeling exhausted. After soaking in it for just a short while, he seemed to be in high spirits.

Then, Lin Han started chanting the incantation while he absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy.

Feeling the increase in his body's spiritual energy, Lin Han smiled gently. If I practice like this for two hours every day, I will be able to break through to the middle of the 4th Body Refinement Layer in less than a week.

However, just as he thought of this, the rate at which his Spiritual Energy was increasing slowed down.

Lin Han opened his eyes and took a look. The bath water, which was initially green from the medicine, was now extremely clear.

So it was because the medicinal strength had been depleted. Thinking of this, Lin Han forced a smile as he shook his head. The consumption rate was simply too fast.

But then he thought about it, this was only some medicinal dregs, and it couldn't be considered the true Body Refining Liquid. Lin Han looked at the drawer next to him, his eyes burning with passion.

Sensing that the water in the wooden bucket was no longer of any use, Lin Han began to wipe the water stains on his body, trying to feel his body.

Lin Han was surprised to find that after being refined with this medicine, his strength had increased slightly, which made him even happier.

Lightly clenching his fists, Lin Han felt that even if he did not mobilize his jade spiritual energy right now, he could still fight with Wu Meng. Of course, it would be hard to say whether he would be able to win this battle.

Lin Han chuckled as he put on his clothes and headed out of the restaurant. Rubbing his hungry stomach, he scratched his head before heading in the direction of the dining hall.