Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 322 - 322 321 Repairing the Spiritual Grade Treasure

322: Chapter 321 Repairing the Spiritual Grade Treasure 322: Chapter 321 Repairing the Spiritual Grade Treasure “This thing can not only repair your cloak, but it also has an invisibility feature,” Lord of Wine said, “when used together with your cloak, I guarantee they won’t be able to spot you.”

“Really?

That magical?” Lin Xuan was surprised, as he discovered that the Washing Flowing Gauze was indeed valuable.

Lord of Wine briefly taught him how to use it, and Lin Xuan quickly got the hang of it.

He explained the situation to Yin Qingyi, and then said, “Hold onto me tightly, and don’t make a sound.”

Yin Qingyi nodded subconsciously, then felt a pair of strong hands pull her close.

Leaning against Lin Xuan, feeling the aura emanating from his body, Yin Qingyi’s cheeks blushed slightly.

“Ready,” Lin Xuan reminded, then covered himself with the Washing Flowing Gauze, activating it using the method Lord of Wine had taught him.

A strange power enveloped them; the two seemed to vanish into thin air.

Lin Xuan, holding Yin Qingyi, moved quickly toward the exit.

Because the Washing Flowing Gauze was quite small, the two had to stay close, and Lin Xuan’s arm accidentally brushed against the softness of Yin Qingyi’s body.

“Ah!”

Yin Qingyi let out a startled cry, which was quickly muffled by Lin Xuan’s hand.

“Hmm?”

The elder in gray standing beside Wu Shaoyu revealed a look of confusion as he used the abilities of the Spirit Merging Realm, fully sensing his surroundings.

Nothing happened.

“What’s the matter?” Wu Shaoyu asked.

“It’s nothing, perhaps just my imagination,” the gray-robed elder shook his head, “Young Master, we don’t have much time left.”

“Let’s wait another hour; I refuse to believe that kid won’t show up!” Wu Shaoyu said through clenched teeth.

Under the Washing Flowing Gauze, Yin Qingyi was being held by Lin Xuan, her mouth covered by his hand, and she felt a peculiar sensation from time to time.

Her face turned crimson as if it were a ripe apple.

Even her ears and neck took on a shade of pink.

Lin Xuan hadn’t noticed these details; he was utterly focused.

Seeing that the gray-robed elder did not make a move, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After carrying Yin Qingyi a good distance away, he removed the Washing Flowing Gauze.

Seeing Yin Qingyi’s flushed face, Lin Xuan then realized the physical closeness they had shared.

“Heh heh.” He chuckled, removing his hand and scratching his nose with a wry smile.

Yin Qingyi buried her head, fidgeting with the corner of her clothes anxiously.

“By the way, you haven’t told me what you’re doing here?” Lin Xuan changed the subject.

The two chatted as they walked, and Yin Qingyi gradually forgot about the recent events.

In fact, not long after Lin Xuan left the Xuantian Sect, Yin Qingyi had also departed, following her grandfather to the Heavenly Mountain Country.

Her grandfather had suddenly become weak in recent days, and she had no choice but to exchange her family’s possessions for Elixir Pills.

“So with such top-grade materials, could it be that your grandfather is an Artifact Refiner?” Lin Xuan asked.

“Yes.

My grandfather is very powerful!” Yin Qingyi was a little excited, but thinking of her sick grandfather, her gaze dimmed again.

They left Red Moon City and came to a bamboo house located at the base of the mountain thirty miles outside the city.

It was a quiet little courtyard.

“Grandfather, I’m back,” Yin Qingyi said, rushing over eagerly.

“Cough cough, you girl, always running about!” An old man with completely white hair came out.

He was leaning on a walking stick made of bamboo, his back hunched, constantly coughing.

“Grandfather, there’s a strong wind outside; let me help you inside,” said Yin Qingyi worriedly.

“Elder, hello,” Lin Xuan also approached.

Elder Yin looked at Lin Xuan, a barely discernible glint flashing in his eyes.

“And this is…”

“Grandpa, he’s my friend,” Yin Qingyi said, her cheeks blushing slightly.

“Hehe, Elder, my name is Lin Xuan.

I got to know Green Robe back when I was at the Xuantian Sect.”

Three people entered the bamboo house, and Lin Xuan helped the old master sit down.

“Brother Lin, can you cure my grandfather’s illness?”

“Since I have obtained the Washing Flowing Gauze, I will certainly do my best!” Lin Xuan said solemnly.

“What, you got the Washing Flowing Gauze?” The elderly master was excited.

“Grandfather, don’t be angry, it’s my fault!” Yin Qingyi, not daring to hide anything, explained the whole situation.

“Ah, you child!” Elder Yin sighed, “Don’t do such foolish things in the future.

No one can save me.

Those quacks from before were all just fooling me!”

“Don’t believe what they say!”

“If I could see you master all of my Artifact Refining Technique before I die, I could die content.”

“Grandfather, you won’t have any problems!” Yin Qingyi was so anxious she was nearly crying.

“Senior, don’t be too pessimistic, your illness can be treated,” Lin Xuan advised.

“Hmph, don’t placate me with such words, I know my own body!

Since Qingyi has given you the Washing Flowing Gauze, I won’t ask for it back!” The old master was clearly not in good shape.

Lin Xuan gave a bitter smile: “Your illness really can be treated!”

In fact, the Lord of Wine had begun to quietly observe from the beginning, but the conclusion he reached startled even Lin Xuan.

“Can it be treated?” Elder Yin was skeptical, “Then do you know what illness I have?”

“I do,” Lin Xuan said gravely.

“Oh?” Seeing Lin Xuan’s serious expression, Elder Yin couldn’t help but ask, “Then let’s hear it.”

“Actually, senior doesn’t have an illness; rather, your lifespan is not much longer,” Lin Xuan spoke slowly.

Elder Yin’s gaze flickered as he stared intently at Lin Xuan, while Yin Qingyi beside him opened her mouth in surprise.

However, Lin Xuan, as if he had not seen their reactions, continued in a steady voice: “I can feel a death Qi within senior’s body that is constantly damaging it.”

Crack!

Elder Yin’s body trembled, and the bamboo stick in his hand snapped.

He shakily stood up, his eyes filled with shock: “You, you can see it?”

“I can!” Lin Xuan said, “And I also have a way to save you.”

“Really?” Elder Yin grabbed Lin Xuan’s hand, coughing continuously.

“Senior, don’t get excited.” Lin Xuan helped the old master sit down and chuckled, “I can help senior, but there is one condition.”

“Condition?” Both the old master and Yin Qingyi were stunned.

“Young fellow, don’t tell me you want to marry my granddaughter?” Elder Yin narrowed his eyes.

“Grandfather!” Yin Qingyi called out, embarrassed.

Lin Xuan gave a wry smile and touched his nose: “It’s actually something else.”

“I’ve heard from Qingyi that senior is an Artifact Refiner, and I would like to ask senior to lend a hand.”

Elder Yin looked at Lin Xuan, a glimmer of light appearing in his eyes: “A semi-finished Spiritual Grade Treasure, not bad, not bad.”

You’ve seen it, then can you repair it?” Lin Xuan asked expectantly.

“I can repair it, but in addition to the Washing Sand, I need some other materials.”

“No problem, I can get them,” Lin Xuan replied.

“If the materials are complete, it will take half a month to repair,” Elder Yin coughed twice.

“Senior, this is two drops of Earth Spirit Liquid, please take it first, and I will slowly explain the method of salvation to you,” Lin Xuan said.

“Earth Spirit Liquid!” Elder Yin was once again excited, “That is the Life Liquid, you actually possess such a thing!”

Taking the White Jade Bottle, he immediately took a drop.

Trails of faint black Qi seeped out from his body and rapidly evaporated in the air.

Seeing this black Qi, Lin Xuan felt an inexplicable tension, his body slightly uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he thought of the black lotus within his body that had sealed his spirit channels, which seemed to share a similar aura with this black Qi.

“Senior, how did you come into contact with this death Qi?” Lin Xuan asked.