Chapter 887: Eight hundred eighty-five, Alchemy
Leading the three into the room, they saw a young man with a gaunt figure and somewhat resembling Xi Lin in appearance, lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed. If he wasn’t still breathing, one might truly think he had perished.
"This is my elder brother, Xi Jiang. He was injured by a Level Six Dark Night Lion while training in the Deadly Mountain Range. My brother was once a renowned prodigy in White Night City and could have become a Sect Disciple." Xi Lin’s face showed a shade of sorrow. He had almost collapsed when he first heard of his brother’s misfortune. Their parents had also perished after going out to train; he really didn’t want to lose his only brother in the same way.
Luo Shu felt a surge of joy upon hearing this. If Xi Jiang’s talent was as good as Xi Lin had mentioned, curing him would be an unexpected pleasure.
"Senior! Please take a look at my brother," Xi Lin looked at Luo Shu. Whether it would be useful or not, it was always good to have more hope. But each time hope led to disappointment, it would sadden him for a long time.
Luo Shu stepped forward and glanced at Xi Jiang with her Divine Sense, "He can be cured."
"Really?!" Xi Lin’s face lit up with surprise, looking incredulously at Luo Shu. If it was truly possible, that would be great. He could then request this senior to also invite his elder brother into the Divine Doctor Sect. His brother’s talents were definitely good enough.
Luo Shu smiled and nodded, "However, I don’t have a Soul Nourishing Pill on me. I need to make it on the spot." The Soul Nourishing Pill was an Eighth Level Elixir; since it was quite difficult to make, it was as valuable as a Level Nine Elixir.
"Senior! Are you a Level Eight Alchemist?"