Chapter 363 Exchange

Her long hair was messy. When she saw that she had been discovered, she screamed and raised her hands to hold her head, "Help! Help! Mom will be back soon!"

Qin Shu was also startled by her reaction, and then frowned.

She discovered that this woman's mood was obviously not quite right.

She was at Yan Ming's house, could she be Yan Ming's sister?

Why have I never heard him talk about it?

But it's understandable that he does this as a way of protecting his sister.

She knelt down and asked warmly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Is there anyone else in your family?"

Perhaps because her voice was too soft, the woman's mood gradually stabilized.

Her whole body stopped shaking, and the arms holding her head were lowered.

After a long time, he suddenly said: "Are you looking for Ming'er?"

Qin Shu was stunned and said, "Yes, he is injured. I came over to see him."

The woman in white stood up, and Qin Shu saw her appearance clearly. She looked somewhat similar to Yan Ming, but her facial contours were softer.

"You come with me."

Qin Shu followed her into another room and watched Yan Ming sitting cross-legged on the bed to heal his injuries.

The woman suddenly made a sharp voice, "Sister!! Save my son! Ming'er is injured!"

Then came another calm voice, "As long as I'm here, Ming'er will be fine."

A soft and childish voice followed closely, "Is brother okay? Which bad guy hurt brother?"

…

Qin Shu looked at this scene and suddenly understood.

This should be what modern medicine calls schizophrenia.

Thinking about it, this is also the reason why Yan Ming wants to win the fifth-level soul nourishing pill.

She raised her hand and placed it on Yan Ming's back, slowly channeling her wood spirit energy into it.

Yan Ming's mother had been standing nearby obediently without making a sound. It seemed that she knew that Qin Shu was helping her son.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yan Ming opened his eyes.

With the help of pills and Qin Shu, his injuries have fully recovered. This is the first time that he has recovered so quickly from an injury.

"Shu Shu, thank you this time." He looked at Qin Shu and said gratefully.

Qin Shu chuckled, and with a thought, a bottle of elixir appeared in her hand.

"Here, here you go." She threw the porcelain bottle towards Yan Ming.

Yan Ming subconsciously reached out to take it. After he saw the pattern on the porcelain vase clearly, he raised his head in surprise and met Qin Shu's eyes, "Shu Shu, you..."

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Don't you want this?"

Yan Ming shook his head, "No, although I want this fifth-level soul nourishing pill, I can't beat Yan Liang, let alone you."

Qin Shu said directly: "You can't beat him, I'll help you win. I want the fifth-level soul nourishing pill, but it's of no use. It's more important to you, so just keep it."

"This is inappropriate..."

Seeing that Yan Ming still refused, Qin Shu simply said: "Just treat it as what you owe me, and you will pay me back when you have it."

She glanced behind the woman who was watching the two of them talking curiously, and said seriously: "This elixir is more important to you, so don't be polite to me anymore."

There was a slight fluctuation in Yan Ming's eyes, and he held the porcelain bottle tightly in his hands.

After a moment, he seemed to have made some kind of decision, and the hand holding the porcelain bottle loosened.

With a flick of his fingertips, a little blood fell on the Bagua mirror at their door, and the room suddenly seemed to be activated with some formation.

Yan Ming walked over, picked up a flowerpot at home, took out a fingernail-sized thing from the bottom and handed it to Qin Shu.

"Shu Shu, I have nothing to repay you. If you take this thing, treat it as if I exchanged this bottle of fifth-turn soul nourishing pill with you."

Qin Shu looked at the little golden thing that looked like soil in her hand and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Xi soil." These words were not spoken by Yan Ming, but by a certain Bai Xiaosheng she carried with her.

Qin Shu's hand shook and the golden soil in her hand almost fell to the ground. She quickly caught it with quick eyes and hands.

"In the legend, Nuwa used soil to mend the sky?! This... how many fifth-level soul nourishing pills can I buy?!"

Her conscience told her that she could not ask for anything from this thing.

She quickly put the golden soil back into Yan Ming's hand, "No, no, this thing is too precious, I can't have it."

She thought that Yan Ming didn't know how valuable the soil was. She just started to tell him a few words about science, but was interrupted.

"Shu Shu, I know."

Qin Shu was stunned. Did he know how valuable this thing was? Give yourself a piece?

Even if you are a prodigal, you are not so defeated!

Yan Ming showed the entire flowerpot to Qin Shu, "Look, I left some of it and it will grow again."

Qin Shu suddenly thought of the records of soil in ancient books, which was a kind of soil that could grow on its own and never lose its consumption.

Qin Shu clicked her tongue twice, "I was embarrassed to ask for it originally, but if you say that, I won't be polite."

Yan Ming also laughed, "You're welcome, what you gave me is more valuable to me."

Qin Shu only came here to deliver pills to him. After all that, she had to go back to take care of Sui Han, so she said goodbye to Yan Ming.

On the way back, she heard a long sigh in her head.

"Orochi, what's wrong with you?" Qin Shu asked.

"I just feel a little emotional about your good life. It's something that others can't ask for. Why do you come across it so lightly?"

Xirang, he had been looking for it for more than a thousand years, but there was no trace of it.

Now she got it so effortlessly?

Qin Shu chuckled, "Maybe I was too unlucky in my previous life, and God wanted to compensate me."

In his previous life, he had no parents, and he drowned accidentally just after being admitted to Tsinghua University.

I'm afraid God couldn't stand it anymore, right?

"The identity of that kid just now is not simple." Xie Shiyuan said again.

Qin Shu thought so too, who among ordinary people could get Xirang?

Yan Ming's father was just an ordinary member of the Zhuhuo clan, but now it seems that it might be his mother's clan that is not ordinary?

"His mother's soul was divided into three parts. In my opinion, there should be an accident when she was being searched." Xie Shiyuan speculated.

"Soul search?!"

Qin Shu has been in the world of immortal cultivation for a long time, and has also heard of soul search. Unless the cultivation level is far higher than that of the person being searched, the soul search will definitely cause damage to the soul of the person being searched.

"In her case, will the fifth-turn soul-resurrection pill be useful?" Qin Shu asked.

"It's impossible to cure it. The five-turn soul-resurrection pill can only allow each of her souls to control her body for a longer time."

"It seems... Yan Ming's mother also has a secret." Qin Shu couldn't help but sigh.

"It should be. I sensed a trace of the blood power of the demon race in her." Every word of Xie Shiyuan brought Qin Shu a shock no less than a magnitude 7 earthquake.

"You mean... she is a demon?!"