Chen Huijing left, deeply grateful.
Xiao Yu sighed.
Looking at Feng Xue beside him, he asked, "Even if someone's soul is incomplete, the Resurrection Pill can still save them, right?"
Feng Xue remained silent for quite a while before giving a quiet "Mm."
"But Resurrection Pills really are precious. I only want to keep them to save the people I care about most."
The Cultivation Memories did not even contain any records of Resurrection Pills.
That was both good and bad.
The former represented "possibility."
Perhaps one day, if he obtained the formula, he could refine them.
The latter represented "limitations."
Perhaps this was "an immortal's medicine beyond the reach of mortals."
In any case.
Xiao Yu would not accuse Feng Xue of being stingy.
He was unwilling to casually hand his out, either.
He was not that great, nor was he that much of a saint.
He would not give one to anyone except the people he cared about most.
"Feng Xue, you don't need to think so much about it, much less blame yourself."
"I wouldn't go so far as to blame myself, but... Master Xiao, I want you to know that if you die someday, I think I'd be willing to use one to save you! Only you and Su Xiao Luo. I won't save anyone else."
"Well, I'm truly touched... Since you've put it that way, if anything happens to you in the future, I'll definitely have to save you too."
"Hehe! I thought you'd be thinking that if I died, you could snatch all my treasures."
Xiao Yu could not help rubbing his nose. "Am I that bad?"
"Who knows? Maybe someone's thinking that if he saves me, I'll offer myself to him, and then he can carry off both me and my treasures. Didn't