"Is this how you talk about nourishing your soul?"

In a tavern called "Songhe Tower" next to the Egret Academy in Taixu Illusion Realm, Li Yunsheng looked at the bowl of clear soup on the table and asked in a question.

After finishing the chess with Chu Yunfan, Sang Xiaoman pulled him here.

"That's right, but these three Sang Tang are just one of them. The reason why Taixu Illusion Realm is loved by Master Funny is because there are potions for nourishing souls everywhere here."

"Like that soul flint?"

Reminding the feeling of the soul-swallowing flint before, Li Yunsheng asked.

"Yes... you won't just eat Soul Flint, are you?"

Sang Xiaoman nodded first, then said in shock.

"Eat... some."

Li Yunsheng nodded and said.

"What a waste of resources!" Sang Xiaoman asked with a heartbroken look: "Do you know what the Soul Flint is?"

"have no idea."

Li Yunsheng shook his head in a daze.

"Soul Flint is the crystallization of the soul in the Taixu Illusion Realm after the cultivator first entered the Taixu Illusion Realm. The soul crystal obtained by an ordinary cultivator after entering the Taixu Illusion Realm for the first time, so it is very rare. It is the introductory method for producing all the soul-nourishing medicines in the Taixu Illusion Realm. Normal people will not eat it directly!"

After Sang Xiaoman said this, Li Yunsheng felt a little distressed, because he had eaten more than one, but fortunately he won a lot on the ring, which made him feel a little more comforted.

"Forget it, drink it quickly. This bowl can cost more than a dozen soul flints!"

Seeing Li Yunsheng's regretful look, Sang Xiaoman urged him angrily and amusedly.

Amid Sang Xiaoman's urge to slap in a hurry, Li Yunsheng slapped the bowl of "soup" like boiled water, skeptical.

"The first time I drink it, I feel my head is heavy, but it doesn't matter if I'll get better after a while, especially after waking up, I feel like I'm reborn."

Seeing Li Yunsheng drinking all over, Sang Xiaoman, who had no time to stop, frowned and reminded him.

However, Li Yunsheng did not feel the feeling Sang Xiaoman said. He shook his head and said:

"It's no different from drinking boiled water."

"How is that possible?!"

Sang Xiaoman said in surprise.

"Do you look dizzy when I look at me?"

Li Yunsheng pointed to his face.

"It's not that this store sells us fake things, right?"

After savoring the bland taste of the Sansang Soup just now, Li Yunsheng said in confusion.

"This guest can't speak nonsense."

His words happened to be heard by the owner of Songhelou, who was entertaining guests, and the middle-aged man with big belly and small eyes sneered.

"Oh, your stuff is not good. My junior brother didn't feel anything after drinking it. Can't you say that?"

Before Li Yunsheng could speak, Sang Xiaoman had already fought back.

She said loudly, and almost everyone in the restaurant on this floor could hear it.

This tavern owner has been opening a shop for more than a year or two, and he has encountered many customers who deliberately seek fault.

He calmly glanced at Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng, and then said calmly with a generous tone:

"So what if I give you another bowl of these three mulberry soup? You just say that my things are fake, do you dare to eat another bowl?"

When Sang Xiaoman heard this, he was speechless for a moment.

The Soul-raising Soup Soup is here. For an ordinary cultivator, drinking a bowl of it in one go is already a long time. This thing is not an ordinary meal that can only cause a little bit of a stomach upset. Eating too much of this soul-raising thing at one time will make the cultivator's soul confused and go crazy.

“What’s the hard way to eat another bowl?”

Just when the guest at a restaurant looked at Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng with a look of good show, Li Yunsheng looked at the restaurant owner who was proud of his face.

"Small……"

"This is what you said! If you can't finish drinking, leave all your soul flints today."

Sang Xiaoman was about to speak to stop him, but was interrupted by the tavern owner.

"Yeah, I said."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"For this table of guests, another bowl of Sanmang soup!"

Before Li Yunsheng could repent, the tavern owner called the shop's staff. Today he wanted to make these two little guys look ugly and see who would dare to make trouble in Songhe Tower in the future to have a tycoon meal.

Soon a full bowl of Sansang soup was served on Li Yunsheng's table.

Many troublemakers gathered around to see how these two little guys made a fool of themselves.

"Don't drink."

Sang Xiaoman glanced at the tavern owner and reached out to block the bowl of Sansang Soup with a cold look.

She wasn't afraid of making a fool of herself, she was worried that something might happen to Li Yunsheng.

"What? Want to be tough?"

The tavern owner sneered.

If you can do such a business in Taixu Illusion, the power behind this restaurant owner will naturally not be weak.

But as the eldest lady of the Sang family in Yanzhou, how could Sang Xiaoman be afraid of him as the owner of a restaurant?

However, just when she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to use the sound transmission notes to call the Yan family in the Taixu Illusion Realm, Li Yunsheng next to her quietly picked up the bowl of Sansang Soup and drank it all.

"Isn't this boiled water?"

Li Yunsheng raised the bowl and frowned at the stunned tavern owner.

At this moment, the guests watching the restaurant were no longer calm. Seeing Li Yunsheng, who had no change in his face after drinking a bowl of Sansang Soup, someone asked:

"Can you Songhelou really sell water as Sansang soup?"

"Nonsense!" the restaurant owner shouted angrily: "This kid must have used some method to curb the medicinal power of Sansang Decoction!"

"Then another bowl."

The restaurant owner's words made Li Yun a little angry because after drinking the second bowl, he was even more sure that this was boiled water.

"Okay, I want to see how long you can last!"

The restaurant owner said with a green face.

The expression on Sang Xiaoman's face, who was beside her, also changed from worry to doubt. This time she did not stop Li Yunsheng.

Ten bowls.

While watching, Li Yunsheng drank ten bowls in total. Except for his a little bulging stomach, he still had no feelings.

The restaurant owner panicked.

"Did those cooks cut corners?"

Even his own began to lose confidence.

The Sansang Tang incident ended with the restaurant owner secretly stuffing a bag of soul flints to Li Yunsheng amid the sound of scolding of the restaurant guests.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to drink another bowl."

Back to reality, Li Yunsheng, who woke up from the bed, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a little scared.

It turned out that when Li Yunsheng drank the tenth bowl, he finally felt it. He felt a force constantly rushing to his soul, and his avatar was as painful as if it was about to be exploded.

Li Yunsheng, who got up from the bed, sat at the desk beside the bed, and made a cup of tea for himself. The commotion in his mind finally subsided, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Huh?”

Just as he raised his hand to drink tea, he suddenly found that the yarrow bracelet on his hand, which symbolized his life span, suddenly had half a square on it.
Chapter completed!