Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

Although Xiang Yang was far away, he could tell at a glance that this woman was sick.

At this moment, the other party fell to the ground, his face was pale, and he was breathing more and less. He knew at a glance that he needed to be rescued urgently, otherwise he would definitely not survive.

Xiang Yang hurriedly stepped forward and said to the maid: "Immediately send her spiritual power and let her heart beat again, otherwise it will be difficult for the gods to save her!"

The maid was helpless at the moment. When she heard Xiang Yang's words, she didn't dare to neglect her. She quickly used the spiritual power in her body and injected it into the body of the woman who fell to the ground.

Sure enough, with the maid's spiritual power, the turbid air in the woman's body was dispelled, her breathing gradually stabilized, and after a moment, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Miss, it's great that you're awake! Thanks to this young master for your guidance just now, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do!"

The maid hurriedly spoke, crying with joy!

Xiang Yang was also sizing up this woman at this moment. He saw a sick look on her face and a trace of unsolvable sadness between her eyebrows. He knew that she must have been frail and sick since she was a child, otherwise she wouldn't be in this state.

"Thank you, sir!"

The woman stood up with the help of the maid, cupped her fists and saluted Xiangyang.

Xiang Yang smiled slightly and said, "Girl, you're welcome. I just happened to give you a few pointers at the right time. The person next to you is the one who contributed!"

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Without Young Master's guidance, Xiao Ping'er wouldn't know what to do, so I still have to thank Young Master."

When Xiang Yang heard what the woman said, he didn't refute it, because what the other person said was true.

"Miss, go back quickly. There will be a wedding banquet the day after tomorrow, and many people will arrive. The master said that he must choose a suitable husband for the miss, so it is best not to run around in the past two days!"

Xiao Ping'er said to the woman, with a trace of tears on his face!

When the woman heard this, she couldn't help but sigh, and said with a wry smile: "With a body like mine, it's better not to harm others when it comes to getting married. My father is just comforting me. Now that there is a new younger brother in the family, I also Feel at ease!"

"Master, this woman is a Gintama who is rare to see in a thousand years. Her soul is too weak, like a candle that is about to be extinguished at any time, so her body becomes extremely weak. Such people often end up not surviving past thirty. Sui, what a pity! If her soul can be strengthened, her cultivation speed will definitely increase by leaps and bounds!"

At this moment, the voice of the King of Hell sounded in Xiangyang's mind, making Xiangyang stunned. This was the first time he had heard of the Gintama body.

"King of Hell, is there any way to heal the other party?"

Xiang Yang asked the King of Hell in his heart.

"Master, it is naturally a problem for others, but for the master, this matter is very easy. The holy ghost jar can deprive the remnant ghost of the power of the soul. Since these soul powers do not have any impurities, anyone can All can be absorbed. If Master needs it, I can help Master refine a Thousand Soul Pill. As long as she takes this pill, her soul can be strengthened, and her physical body can be slowly nursed back to health!"

The voice of the King of Hell sounded, and Xiang Yang instantly understood what was going on!

At this moment, Xiang Yang can roughly determine the identity of this woman. This woman must be from the Song family, and her status in the Song family is not low.

At this moment, several figures came flying from a distance, led by an old woman, showing the coercion of the late Tianmen realm.

Seeing the woman and Xiao Ping'er, the old woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward. When she saw Xiang Yang, she couldn't help but look wary.

"Greetings, miss!"

The old woman and the others quickly saluted the woman with great respect, and there was a trace of pity on the old woman's face.

"Grandma Li, you don't have to be polite! I've caused you trouble again!"

"Miss, I just sent people to find you, and I knew you must have come out again, so let us come to you quickly. You should go back quickly, otherwise I will send people here later!"

The old woman spoke quickly.

Upon hearing this, the woman nodded quickly, and then said to Xiang Yang: "Master, I have to go back beforehand. I just thanked you for saving your life."

If Xiang Yang was not 100% sure before, he was now certain that this woman was Song Siyu, the daughter of the head of the Song family.

The reason why Xiang Yang knew his name was naturally because of the news from Yunsheng Sect.

Song Peng, the head of the Song family, had a daughter who had been frail and sick since she was a child. She invited countless people to treat her, but they were unsuccessful.

Everyone knows that the opponent's soul is too weak, but no one has a way to strengthen his soul.

Xiang Yang nodded to the woman, and then said calmly: "Girl, your soul is weak. If you want to change the current situation, the only way is to ask someone to refine a Thousand Soul Pill to strengthen your soul. Otherwise. There is no other way!”

Xiang Yang's words were like a bomb in an instant, making the old woman who had originally ignored Xiang Yang's eyes suddenly widen.

Before Song Siyu could speak, the old woman said eagerly: "Is the young master an alchemist?"

In the Netherworld Sea, alchemist is the most noble profession, and the reason is scarcity.

Among the first group of people who guarded the Netherworld Sea, there were almost no alchemists. This resulted in the fact that there is almost no alchemist profession in the Netherworld Sea now.

That's why the old woman was so excited when she heard what Xiang Yang said.

Xiang Yang shook his head, and then said: "I am not an alchemist, but I can indeed refine this Thousand Soul Pill. But it is extremely difficult to refine this kind of pill. It requires tens of thousands of remaining souls, and the success rate is only four Make it right or left!"

When the old woman heard this, her attitude became more and more respectful, and she quickly said, "I wonder what you call the young master?"

Xiang Yang smiled slightly and said, "Zhang San!"

The old woman quickly said: "Master Zhang, to be honest, we are from the Song family, and this is the eldest lady of our Song family. Tens of thousands of remnant souls is not a problem, our Song family can provide it. I wonder if the young master is willing to help the young lady? Help? Refining a Thousand Soul Pill!"

Xiang Yang frowned, pretending to be serious, but actually he was extremely happy inside. Unexpectedly, he finally had a reason to enter the Song family.

Seeing Xiang Yang frowning, the old woman quickly clasped her fists and said, "Master Zhang, you can discuss the remuneration directly with me later. Mr. Zhang will definitely be satisfied!"

Song Siyu and Xiao Ping'er also looked at Xiang Yang in surprise. They didn't expect that they would encounter such a surprise when they came out today.

Xiao Ping'er thought to herself: "No wonder the other party knew what to do when he saw the young lady fainting! It turned out to be an alchemist!"

Seeing that the time had come, Xiangyang no longer shied away, and then said: "The reward I ask for is indeed not low. Since you said so, I will go to the Song family with you!"

When the old woman heard this, she was instantly overjoyed! The attitude becomes more and more respectful!