Moments later, the pain on Lin Yun's shoulder gradually subsided. At the same time, he felt a new memory in his mind that didn't belong to him. When he looked at Shi Meng again, he couldn't help but smile softly: "Meng'er, your uncle is fine, you should go out first.",Even as a lowly son-in-law, being part of the Xuan Yue Sect was a turning point in Lin Yin's life. He had previously lived a meager existence. What’s more, he had a brief encounter with his nominal wife, only one glance and he fell irrevocably for her stunning beauty.,Looking at the changing title on the faceplate, Lin Yin couldn't help but be startled. He naturally knew what a Spirit Pharmacist was. Although the original host was just a poor and destitute scholar, since he had entered Xuan Yue Sect, he had learned a lot about things.。