It takes four or five days to get back to Jace's house by bus from here. Will I still have time to attend the Spirit Pointing Conference after I return?
Aiden Shao recalled the live broadcast of Orion Hanjiang before, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Orion, I heard from Master Wen and the fake client that the Spirit Point Conference will be held in ten days, and that fake guy must not participate. Do you want to go? Is there enough time for the round trip? The meridians in your hands have been injured by the demonic energy..."
"It's okay." Hands are the life of a spirit master. He has spent twenty years on these hands. The pain of ruining a person's life is no less than cutting out his heart. When he heard Aiden Shao mention his hands, he interrupted the conversation and pretended to change the subject calmly: "This year's spirit conference should be hosted by the Jace family. Even if I can't participate, I will show up as the eldest son of the Jace family and support the Jace family. As for the contestants, Cangluan, Cangzheng, Cangfeng and the two unmarried sisters have some qualifications, and I have to go home to choose them."
Taoist Shao seemed to see the truest thoughts in his heart, narrowed his eyes and smiled, flicked his fingers and threw a pill over. The pill was snow-white, surrounded by a faint golden vein, it was the perfect pill that Qian Shen Pavilion gave him as a bonus.
The dead are born again, flesh turns to bones, whatever is missing is grown back, no matter how severe the injury is, it can be healed perfectly. This pill has no flaws except for its name.
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