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Pulling out the stopper from the bottle, a pungent and spicy odor assailed his senses. Lin Xuan poured out two deep red pills from inside.

The woman stood anxiously beside him, her eyes filled with hope.

"Feed this medicine to your husband and then use seven-tenths of your qi essence to strike his Ren Meridian's twelve key points."

"Yes."

Without hesitation, the woman complied. She helped her husband sit up and flicked her fingers, sending the pills into his mouth with a burst of mana. With her left hand, she cast an incantation. A green light flashed, causing the man's already unconscious mouth to open automatically as the pill slid down his throat.

Seeing this, the woman felt a surge of joy but did not relax. She sat cross-legged and continuously pounded on him, following Lin Xuan’s instructions to infuse spiritual energy into his Ren Meridian points.

The entire process lasted about as long as it takes to brew tea. As more mana was infused, the man's face gradually regained its color. He shuddered and opened his eyes.

He remained weak but at least he had survived.

"Sir."

Overjoyed, the woman quickly supported him gently.

"Lian Sister, don't be afraid. Wasn't it a senior who saved us?"

The man, though of low cultivation, was astute. Even in this situation, he guessed the sequence of events correctly.

"Not wrong,"

The woman turned her head and looked at Lin Xuan with gratitude.

The man struggled to sit up: "Thank you for saving our lives. Please tell me your name and surname. I will surely set up a memorial tablet for you when I return."

Lin Xuan waved his hand, revealing satisfaction on his face. This person was pragmatic; talking to such people would be much easier and less time-consuming.

"Gratitude is not necessary. I just happened to pass by. You only need to answer a few questions from me."

"Senior, please ask," the man said respectfully. The woman remained silent, portraying a gentle and submissive demeanor, looking solely to her husband for guidance.

Lin Xuan asked: "You two come from where? Which sect do you belong to?"

The man was taken aback; he never expected this senior to inquire about their backgrounds. But there was no need to hide the truth, so after a moment's hesitation, he spoke frankly:

"Sir, my wife and I are wandering cultivators."

"Wandering cultivators?" Lin Xuan frowned, revealing an icy smile: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Such lies can come out of your mouth?"

"How could I dare to deceive you, senior?" the man exclaimed in alarm. He coughed loudly due to his anxiety.

"Senior, you saved our lives; how could I dare to lie to you?" The woman's eyes showed fear and she looked very aggrieved.

"Humph. It’s not that I don't believe you, but the secret technique for enhancing cultivation is no trivial matter. Can such a great power be possessed by wandering cultivators?"

Lin Xuan's expression softened slightly, though his brows still revealed doubt.

"Sir, I beg your pardon. My wife and Lian Sister's techniques are ordinary. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been forced into that situation by mere corpse crows. As for the technique to enhance cultivation, it was obtained in an ancient cave."

The man seemed more spirited after recovering his breath; he finished speaking all at once. He then seemed worried Lin Xuan would not believe him and reached out, tapping a storage pouch with his hand. He took out a jade cylinder and handed it over.

Lin Xuan did not hesitate to take the item, delving into its contents with his spirit sense. His face showed surprise for a moment but soon returned to normal.

The couple's expressions turned even more respectful as they noticed Lin Xuan’s composure.

After a cup of tea, Lin Xuan looked up and did not return the jade cylinder; instead, he casually placed it back in the storage pouch.

The man maintained his expression, as if everything was perfectly natural. After all, such a great favor could not be taken lightly. With Lin Xuan’s high cultivation, this token of respect was insignificant according to the rules of the cultivation world.

"Ah, I misunderstood. Please don't take it to heart."

"Not at all," the man bowed his head and maintained his respectful demeanor.

"I have one more question for you, senior. Do you know where the top-grade Yin veins are located in this Yin Spirit Origin?"

"Top-grade Yin veins?" The man was taken aback, pondering for a few seconds before suddenly lifting his head with a look of realization: "This is indeed fortunate. If we had met several days ago, I wouldn't have been able to answer, but over the past two days, I've heard rumors about it. I don't know if they're true, so please judge for yourself!"

"Tell me," Lin Xuan said with a calm expression.

"To the west from here, about three hundred miles away, there's a swamp..." The man was just starting to speak when the female cultivator suddenly gasped.

"Lian Sister, what is it?" The man turned his head, showing concern.

"There... There are snakes," she said, her face showing some panic. She then pointed at the grass below: "There are snakes."

"Senior, I apologize for this. My wife was once bitten by a highly toxic worm before ascending to the Dao and seems to have developed a fear of such long, soft creatures even now." The man admitted with embarrassment.

Lin Xuan frowned but did not comment. He simply said: "Continue."

"Yes!"

The man bowed his head, having recovered well from his injuries. His cultivation had dropped to the灵动期 (Vitality Stage), and he needed to find a way to re-cultivate his foundation.

"The place I just mentioned is three hundred miles west of here. It's said that there are many poisonous mists and toxic fogs in this swamp, making it impossible for ordinary cultivators to pass through. But since you have such profound cultivation and formidable abilities, you should be able to handle it. On the other side of the swamp, they say there is a segment of top-grade Yin veins."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan's face brightened: "Are you certain?"

"Not to mention anything, but I heard this rumor by chance," the man said hesitantly. "If not for our low cultivation, we would definitely try it out. Cultivating in top-grade Yin veins is immensely beneficial for us ghost cultivators."

He then looked at Lin Xuan with a hint of envy, while his wife lowered her head, looking slightly uneasy.

After chatting for a few more moments and confirming the location of the swamp, Lin Xuan cast a green light and headed west.

Watching his back, the man's eyes flashed with guilt but quickly turned to determination.

"Master, are we really going?" Mo'er’s voice appeared in his mind: "I think that couple doesn't have good intentions."

"I know," Lin Xuan smiled. "Little girl, you're getting smarter; no longer a dumb girl with big breasts."

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