Ye Lingyue almost unconsciously blurted out this thought when it crossed her mind.
"Ding Ling, if I give you enough spirit stones, can you refine anything, except medicine pills and spirit weapons, you can even refine people?"
Ye Lingyue spoke in a hurry, biting the tip of her tongue, blood filled her mouth, but she didn't feel any pain.
Even though she knew that her idea was ridiculous, Ye Lingyue couldn't control herself.
Xiao Wuya and Xiao Zhiyo were also frightened by Ye Lingyue's words.
But they all chose silence at the same time.
Since the boss left his family, relatives and friends, they have been by his side all the time, and they are also the people who can feel the pain of the boss most deeply.
After the boss woke up, she seemed to be fine, she could talk and laugh, but every night, she would lie on the bed with insomnia and couldn't sleep all night.
As her pets, they are helpless.
The night when he returned to Feng Mansion was the only night that the boss slept soundly.
Some people may not feel anything when they are there.
Ye Lingyue waited anxiously for Cauldron Ling's reply, every moment became extremely tormented.
But once you lose it, you will know how precious it is.
He had been dead for several days, and every day was a torment for Ye Lingyue.
Even if others would laugh at her as a lunatic, as long as she had a chance, she would give it a try.
Ding Ling was apprehensive, afraid that if he said no, the master would "return" it.
It struggled for a long time and said pitifully.
"Master, your request is a bit difficult."
But immediately, it spoke at a rapid speed.
"But it's not impossible. Our cauldron spirit is divided into three levels: spirit, saint, and immortal. At least one must reach the level of cauldron sage. Cauldron spirit can refine pills and weapons, cauldron sage can refine creatures, and cauldron immortal can refine the outer world."
The implication is that it is still a cauldron spirit at the moment, and it is difficult to refine the living body, but after it grows into a cauldron sage, it can refine the living body.
Ye Lingyue was a little disappointed, but she didn't give up completely, at least she still had a chance.
"Then how long will it take you to become a tripod sage?"
"This varies from person to person. Whether the cauldron spirit is strong or not is related to its host. For example, my mother's host is Hongmeng Fangxian. It took only a short time for it to reach Cauldron Immortal, about a thousand years. .” Cauldron Ling had an envious and jealous tone.
To be able to become a Cauldron Immortal in a thousand years, and refine a worldly paradise like Hongmengtian, this is already a very remarkable thing in the Cauldron Spirit Clan.
It's a pity that the life of the cauldron spirit is related to the host.
Its mother's host, Hongmeng Fangxian, finally broke away from Qianding for unknown reasons, and disappeared with Mama, and it became a helpless little cauldron spirit.
Cauldron Ling was immersed in his own memories, and he didn't even realize that Xiaozhiyo and Xiaowuya were making wild winks. Ye Lingyue's face immediately collapsed when he heard about a thousand years.
One must know that a thousand years may be just a blink of an eye for the Cauldron Spirits, but for the practitioners of the Qingzhou Continent, unless they can break through the supernatural powers and become the main god in the future, they will already be beautiful and withered bones after a thousand years.
Not to mention, Ye Lingyue is just a Fang Zun now, and I don't know how many years it will take to break through to Fang Xian. Just thinking about it makes me shudder.
Ye Lingyue was silent.
"Hey, master, why do you have a demonic aura on your body?" Cauldron Ling said a lot, then suddenly jumped up and down, walking around Ye Lingyue like a puppy.
"Yao Yuan? What is that?"
Ye Lingyue was confused, and opened the Qiankun purple gold bag. Apart from the belongings and some elixirs, there was only a Xiyan King and Fenglinghuangling, and the male and female Nine Dragons Yin.
After Feng Xin was forcibly suppressed by the Sifang Demon Sealing Formation, her physical body could not be preserved.
But Zitangsu still handed over all the belongings left behind by Feng Xin to Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help thinking of others when she saw things, but she just put them in the Qiankun Zijin bag.
"Yaoyuan is a powerful existence above the level of the demon king. It can only be refined after a certain level of cultivation. There is a saying in the demon world that the primordial spirit is immortal and endless." Ding Ling glanced at Duo Xi King Yan, with great difficulty, he found an extremely weak breath on the flowers of King Xiyan.
On the pistil of King Xiyan, there slowly appeared a ray of the soul like a lamp. The breath of the soul was only like a firefly, and it was impossible for ordinary people to distinguish it.
"Hey, this primordial spirit is really too weak, it looks like it will collapse at any moment. Master, we have to find a way to strengthen this wisp of demonic essence." Cauldron Ling worried.
This Yao Yuan is the weakest soul it has ever seen.
It seems that when the wind blows, it will collapse.
It's also fortunate that it has been hiding in King Xiyan, otherwise it would have already collapsed and dispersed.
"If you need any solution, just ask." Ye Lingyue said without hesitation.
"First of all, we need to find a place where the Yaoyuan stayed, and the aura left there will help the Yaoyuan to recover. Also, use the tripod breath to strengthen the Yuanshen."
Under the suggestion of Ding Ling, Ye Lingyue immediately brought Yao Yuan back to the bedroom, which is where Feng Xin lived in her early years.
Fortunately, when the Ye family arranged the courtyard, they didn't make much changes.
The whole courtyard is almost the same as when Feng Xin lived in that year.
After returning to the bedroom, the trace of primordial spirit was a little clearer than before.
Immediately, the cauldron spirit released a white aura.
Since the appearance of the Cauldron Spirit, Gan Dingli's black and white tripod breath has also become more active than before.
Ye Lingyue was even more surprised to find that the white tripod's breath has the effect of restoring the primordial spirit compared to before.
The white tripod's breath merged into the primordial spirit, and the flames that were originally like a dying lamp seemed to be injected with new vitality. From the initial size of a firefly, it became the size of a finger, and finally slowly revealed a villain form.
Tall and tall, dressed in white, Yuanshen just stood quietly on the Xiyan King, spotless.
It's just that he looks expressionless, like a lonely ghost, floating around.
When Ye Lingyue saw that touch of primordial spirit, she couldn't help covering her mouth, trying not to let herself cry out in surprise.
But Xiaozhiyo and Xiaowuya couldn't help it, and the two little guys huffed and surrounded them.
"Squeak~"
"It's Master Feng!"
"It's the ghost emperor!"
Little Wuya and Xiao Zhiyo are still there, arguing with you and me.
Ye Lingyue stared at the primordial spirit fixedly, her eyes became a little bit pissed.
It turned out that he was by her side all the time, but she didn't know it all the time. No wonder she slept so peacefully here last night, and even felt that someone was watching her secretly.