About three seconds later, a slight dull sound came from Yang Xin's body. Even Lin Hao, who was standing by, could hear it clearly.

Yang Xin's eyes burst with a flash of light. She only felt that her elixir field began to work again, as if the full soybeans were soaked with water again after being dried up by the sun.

Familiar with the power of constantly from Yang Xin's Dantian, rapid from her four limbs, but in the blink of an eye, she has restored the nine levels of Xuanshi cultivation.

Lin Hao just gave a slight smile. He had a feeling that Yang Xin would take that important step after this "elixir eating" and then enter the level of progressive emptiness.

In fact, when Emperor Xuehao tried to make Qiandan together, he thought that this would happen to him today.

It's just that Yang Xin is a painter. Because he is also a painter, Lin Hao doesn't know whether he is right or wrong to help her recover her cultivation?

"Why is there only the ninth floor of Xuanshi?" Feel the strength of the recovery of Yang Xin is not willing to question.

"Miss Yang, have you forgotten? I said before that this "Jingqing pill" can only relieve one third of the effect of "soul eating pill". If you want to completely restore your strength, you need to take two more pills. " Lin Hao is very calm answer.

"What about the other two? Give it to me quickly Yang Xin ran to Lin Hao, grabbed his shoulders and shook them.

"Miss Yang, you Don't get excited and let me finish what I have to say, will you Lin Hao fully understood Yang Xin's mood at this time, so she didn't feel too surprised to make such a move.

"I won't listen to you until you give me the pills!" Yang Xin compared with looking at Lin Hao's appearance, with hungry wolf staring at fat sheep has no big difference.

"Teacher Yang," jingqingdan, "can only take one pill in two days. According to your current mood, if you give it to you, will you not eat it all at once?" Lin Hao explained patiently.

"Then give me the remaining two pills." Yang Xin can't wait to say.

No one can think of her grief and suffering in the past few days, and even the idea of suicide has appeared in her mind.

But she again and again to contain down, Yang Xin thought if she died cowardly, and what face to see the painting in Jiuquan of the following ancestors?

"When I get the medicine, I don't know if it's unnecessary for me to give it to you." Lin Hao is right.

Although refining "Jingqing pill" was easy for him, the herbs needed for this kind of pill were not rare, but could be regarded as eccentric.

Let Lin Hao did not go to collect the idea, he even thought if the ingredients of pills told Yang Xin, whether she still has the courage to eat?

At this time, Yang Xin also noticed her gaffe. She took several deep breaths to calm her mood. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Lin Hao, you can rest assured that the teacher will obey your arrangement and take a pill every two days, so you can give me the remaining two pills."

"Are you sure, Mr. Yang?" Lin Hao half doubtfully hit a ring finger, the rest of the "quiet clear Dan" are called out from the void.

Yang Xin did not answer Lin Hao's question for the first time, but quickly took all the pills.

"If you have nothing else to do, you'd better go back to the classroom first, otherwise you'll be misunderstood by the students." Yang Xin waved to Lin Hao, and all her attention was focused on the pills she cherished

At the same time, both inside and outside of the Lin family villa in Jingzhou City are shrouded in grief, and the faces of all the Lin people are very grim.

At midnight last night, Mr. Lin, the last generation leader of the Lin family, died suddenly at the age of 76.

After hearing the news, there was an endless stream of people coming to express their condolence. Almost all the dignitaries in Jingzhou City gave the venerable old man the last ride. Lin Huacheng knelt down on the ground without expression, slowly throwing paper money into the brazier in front of him, and there were two crystal tears hanging on his cheek.

"How did Mr. Lin suddenly die?" From the door and back, because suddenly appeared in the Lingtang, suddenly grabbed Lin Huacheng's shoulder, and asked with disbelief.

"Don't be excited because of you. My husband has nothing to do with my father's death. It's all because of Lin Hao!" Li Jing quickly stood up and said aloud.

"What did you say? Didn't Lin Hao escape the day before yesterday with Murong Wu who was seriously injured? " She turned to stare at her and asked.

"Because the old man was not willing to let him die in the hospital after he was injured." Li Jing poured out loud while wiping the tears on her face.The people who came to express their condolence on one side were moved to some extent.

"Young master Lin Siwen didn't see that before?"

"I remember the old man of the Lin family loved young master Lin the most. I didn't expect that it was for him that he was angry to death."

"Betray the family, commit crimes, offend the old man. Even the son of a bitch can't do so many things."

"Is all she says true?" Because of the strong air pressure from her body, she has not been so angry for many years.

"Yes It's true Lin Huacheng don't turn his head, very helpless said.

All of a sudden, there was a loud noise in the hall. She stamped heavily on the ground, and with her strong cultivation, she stepped out a deep hole in the ground.

"I swear in front of Mr. Lin's throne today that I will kill Lin Hao in this life, and use his head to pay homage to Mr. Lin's spirit in heaven. If I disobey the oath, I can't die well!" The voice of Laiyin resounded through the whole hall.

"It's really worthy of being the elder of the painting school. He has made such a strong friend. It seems that the Lin family is lucky this time."

"As long as there are painters, even if Mr. Lin is gone, the Lin family will not die out."