Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s-Chapter 887: Eight hundred eighty-five, Alchemy

Leading the three into the room, they saw a young man with a gaunt figure and somewhat resembling Xi Lin in appearance, lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed. If he wasn’t still breathing, one might truly think he had perished.

"This is my elder brother, Xi Jiang. He was injured by a Level Six Dark Night Lion while training in the Deadly Mountain Range. My brother was once a renowned prodigy in White Night City and could have become a Sect Disciple." Xi Lin’s face showed a shade of sorrow. He had almost collapsed when he first heard of his brother’s misfortune. Their parents had also perished after going out to train; he really didn’t want to lose his only brother in the same way.

Luo Shu felt a surge of joy upon hearing this. If Xi Jiang’s talent was as good as Xi Lin had mentioned, curing him would be an unexpected pleasure. freewebnσvel.cøm

"Senior! Please take a look at my brother," Xi Lin looked at Luo Shu. Whether it would be useful or not, it was always good to have more hope. But each time hope led to disappointment, it would sadden him for a long time.

Luo Shu stepped forward and glanced at Xi Jiang with her Divine Sense, "He can be cured."

"Really?!" Xi Lin’s face lit up with surprise, looking incredulously at Luo Shu. If it was truly possible, that would be great. He could then request this senior to also invite his elder brother into the Divine Doctor Sect. His brother’s talents were definitely good enough.

Luo Shu smiled and nodded, "However, I don’t have a Soul Nourishing Pill on me. I need to make it on the spot." The Soul Nourishing Pill was an Eighth Level Elixir; since it was quite difficult to make, it was as valuable as a Level Nine Elixir.

"Senior! Are you a Level Eight Alchemist?"

"Senior! Are you a Level Nine Alchemist?" Xi Lin and Murong Bing asked at the same time.

Murong Bing, being a Level Seven Alchemist, had a bit more knowledge in alchemy, so she guessed Luo Shu was a Level Nine Alchemist. The Soul Nourishing Pill, although an Eighth Level Elixir, could definitely not be made by an Eighth Level Alchemist.

"Mm!" Luo Shu smiled and nodded, moved to the side, took out a meditation cushion, and sat down cross-legged. Then, she took out the Pill Furnace, Spirit Grass, and materials needed to make the Soul Nourishing Pill from her space, one by one.

After igniting the flame, she began the process of making the pill.

Her movements were fluid like water, resembling a butterfly fluttering through a field of flowers, graceful and beautiful, capturing everyone’s attention irresistibly.

One by one, materials were thrown into the Pill Furnace. The fire under the furnace fluctuated, sometimes burning bright with a brilliant scarlet color, and at other times, turning into a dazzling pale pink.

As time passed, wafts of a refreshing fragrance slowly emerged from the Pill Furnace, prompting the three onlookers to inhale deeply, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Among the three, Murong Bing was an alchemist, no stranger to the craft, yet the way Luo Shu performed today was still somewhat shocking to her.

"Pop pop pop!" Sounds of the Elixir taking shape came from the Pill Furnace, and the scent of the medicine became even more intense.

"Is it about to yield a pill?" Xi Lin gazed intently at the Pill Furnace, filled with anticipation and excitement. If the pill was completed, his brother would be saved, and would wake up. He had longed for this day for so long, and finally, his wish was about to come true.

He pinched his thigh with force. It hurt!

A silly grin spread across Xi Lin’s face. This meant he wasn’t dreaming.

"Bang!" The lid of the Pill Furnace popped open automatically and flew up.

Luo Shu waved her hand, and nine crystal-clear elixirs exuding a rich medicinal fragrance fell into the jade bottle in her hand with a "clink clank!"

She stood up and collected all her belongings into her spatial storage.

"Senior! Is this a Soul Nourishing Pill? Has it been successfully concocted?" Xi Lin looked eagerly at the jade bottle in Luo Shu’s hand. He saw that the elixirs were ready, but he couldn’t believe that concocting the Soul Nourishing Pill could be so easy.

Luo Shu smiled and nodded, pouring a Soul Nourishing Pill out of the jade bottle and handing it to Xi Lin, "Go and let your big brother take it."

"Thank you, Senior!" Xi Lin accepted the elixir excitedly and walked briskly towards Xi Jiang.

When he arrived next to the bed, Xi Lin extended his slightly trembling hand, pried open Xi Jiang’s mouth, and stuffed the elixir inside. "Big brother, you’ll wake up soon, and then we can be together again."

His voice carried a hint of choking up, and his misty eyes were fixated unblinkingly on Xi Jiang lying on the bed. His heart was filled with anticipation and tension, as well as fear. He feared the pill would prove useless and that his brother would continue to sleep just as before.

Time slowly ticked away, as if a century had passed.

Xi Lin’s eyes were glued to Xi Jiang. Why hasn’t big brother woken up yet? Could it be that the elixir is ineffective on him?

Worry, fear, anxiety... Various emotions surged into his heart all at once, and his body trembled uncontrollably, his hands unwittingly clenching tighter.

Xi Jiang on the bed slightly fluttered his eyelashes.

Xi Lin’s heart tensed up, and he quickly bent down, bringing his head close to Xi Jiang’s, to make sure that what he just saw wasn’t an illusion.

Xi Jiang’s eyelashes trembled a few more times, then the frequency of the quivering increased, as if there were signs that he was about to open his eyes.

"Big brother, wake up, big brother..." Xi Lin called out excitedly. He was sure now it wasn’t his imagination; big brother was really about to wake up.

Xi Jiang seemed to hear Xi Lin’s calling, and finally, he slowly opened his eyes.

After clear recognition of the person in front of him, Xi Jiang slowly opened his mouth, "Xi Lin..." His voice, sounding strained as if squeezed from his throat, was hoarse and unmelodious.

However, for Xi Lin, it was like the sound of heaven. The tears he had held back for so long finally fell, and his voice trembled uncontrollably with excitement. "Big brother... It’s so great... You’ve finally woken up..."

"Xi Lin... How did I come back..." Xi Jiang carefully recalled the events before his fainting. He remembered splitting up with Mu Yang to look for Spirit Grass, and not long after, he spotted a Nine-tailed Dragon Kudzu Flower. Just as he was about to pick it, a Level Six Dark Night Lion suddenly charged out and attacked him.

He fought to the death, but in the end, he was no match and was sent flying by the Level Six Dark Night Lion. Just before he fell unconscious, his only thought was how heartbroken Xi Lin would be if he knew he couldn’t return home, just like their parents. Fortunately, he was back! It must have been Mu Yang who brought him back.

"It was Brother Mu Yang who brought you back. When you arrived, I was so scared I nearly died, I was really afraid I would lose you. Thankfully you’ve finally awakened, thankfully we met the Senior this time," Xi Lin said with relief. If they hadn’t met the Senior, he really didn’t know when big brother would have woken up.