"Are you really all better? Nothing wrong at all?" Hong Yue's mother let go of her and looked her over. Hong Yue was radiant; she didn't look as if she'd been injured in the slightest. In fact, she seemed even more vigorous than before, and her divine sense now exerted an immense pressure on her mother.
"Yue'er's Primordial Spirit has indeed made great strides. It's far beyond what a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator should be capable of. It seems the spiritual pill Mr. Lu gave her was no ordinary thing," Hong Lin said in astonishment, the first to recover.
"That's right. I feel like my Primordial Spirit has not only fully recovered, but is several times stronger than before. When Mr. Lu left just now, he told me to hurry and stabilize it." Thinking of what had happened with Lu Xiaotian, Hong Yue couldn't help blushing.
"I wonder what kind of spiritual pill it was, to have such a near-miraculous, life-restoring effect. It must be extraordinarily precious. Mr. Lu already spent five thousand low-grade spirit crystals to rescue Yue'er from Huayang Pill Workshop, and now he's given her this priceless pill too. His kindness in saving her life is greater than the heavens. I'm afraid we'll never be able to repay what we owe him," Hong Lin sighed.
"What?" Hong Yue and her mother were both so shocked that their mouths fell open.
"That's right. Mr. Lu didn't look very well when he went out just now. It must have taken a great deal out of him to heal Yue'er," Hong Yue's mother said with a nod.
"What? What's wrong with Mr. Lu?" Hong Yue's heart gave an inexplicable lurch.
"Mr. Lu had already been busy refining pills these past few days. I expect he'd only just finished when