Chapter 1153 Soul Cultivation

Although Sheng Xueqing was worried about Qianshuman's situation, she sat down and looked at Sheng Chuxin.

"Chuxin, how is his condition?"

"Well, how should I put it, not much." Sheng Chuxin raised his brows and replied.

"Sit down first."

Bei Yehan also supported Sheng Chuxin and sat down beside him, and took out a recovery pill for her to eat.

"It's okay, this little monster output can't hurt me, don't worry." Sheng Chuxin said to him.

Beiyehan didn't speak, but just glanced at Qianshuman. Although the output of this little magic power is not a problem, the premise is that Chuxin is not injured, and at this moment, Chuxin has not fully recovered from the injury he suffered on the seventh floor of Purgatory.

"This is……"

Qian Ming watched Sheng Chuxin heal Qian Shuman, his eyes widened in shock.

Even Qian Yaoman himself was frightened by Sheng Chuxin's move, "Could it be, this is Shenlu's soul cultivation technique?"

Using one's own magic power to heal others is something everyone can do, but what Sheng Chuxin used just now was not a simple healing. She completely combined the output of magic power with her own alchemy.

This is not something people on the Holy Land can do.

"Young Master Qian has really good eyesight, he even knows the soul cultivation technique." Sheng Chuxin slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, looked at him and said.

It is not something that anyone can do to use soul cultivation to save people. It needs a strong aura as a backing, and she cannot use it freely with her current cultivation, so she will not use soul cultivation easily.

That's when she saw that Qian Shuman was so weak that she was about to die, that's why she acted.

"Mother Xueqing, he's fine, he won't die yet."

She looked at Sheng Xueqing and answered her question just now.

Fortunately, before Qian Shuman's body was still strong and his cultivation was not bad, so after being poisoned by Qian Shufeng, he didn't take his last breath for so long.

Come to think of it, this was also expected by Qian Shufeng, right?

Hearing Sheng Chuxin's words, Sheng Xueqing coughed lightly, then put on a serious face again, returned to her original position and sat down.

"Patriarch Qian, I just forgot to tell you that my original intention was to be a pharmacist, and I have treated many difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Therefore, I brought her here, hoping to cure the poison on Young Master Qian's body." .”

"she?"

Qian Ming had been staring at Sheng Chuxin's eyes, but after hearing Sheng Xueqing's words, he couldn't help showing a trace of disgust.

Even if Sheng Chuxin knew some soul-cultivating skills, he couldn't boast that he could cure his son's poison, right? You know, how many alchemists he has found and how much money he has spent over the years?

Not so many years have passed, and the poison on the son's body has not been cured, and his body is getting weaker and weaker because he is soaked in the medicine jar every day.

"She's too young."

Although the blood of their Qianjia is flowing in Sheng Chuxin's body, pinning his hopes on a little girl with no hair at all is not something he would do

Sheng Chuxin: "..."

She silently raised her head, looked away from Beiyehan and looked at Qianming.

"Patriarch Qian, what do you mean this sage is too young? Is this sage young? Does it have anything to do with my alchemy skills?"

With good intentions, she followed Xue Qingniang to treat people's diseases and poisons, and was disgusted by others. You know, she usually doesn't take it lightly. It would be such an honor to get a pill from her.

"Ahan, he bullied me, beat him."