"No matter, let's stabilize our strength first." Luo Ziyan didn't say a word, and immediately sat down cross-legged to stabilize his strength.

She has now exchanged three days of cultivation time, and there are still four Shijie Pills left, which should improve her strength a lot.

At the same time, according to the pill formula given by Luo Ziyan, the three elders really refined it into a soul-calming pill.

"It finally worked." The third elder looked excited, with tears in his eyes.

For this Soul Suppression Pill, how much material and how much energy he wasted, if it weren't for Xiao Ziyan's Dan Fang, it is estimated that before the Great Competition of the Sect, there would be no way to refine it into a Soul Suppression Pill.

"Come on, let Jing Yi come to Zichou Palace for a trip." He shouted impatiently.

Not long after, a handsome man with an indifferent expression came to Zichou Palace.

If Luo Ziyan was here, he would definitely recognize this man, the senior brother who had a relationship with him in the nine-story spirit pagoda.

"Third Elder, I don't know what to do with calling Jing Yi over?" The man asked, bowing his head.

"Jing Yi, I have already cultivated the Soul Suppression Pill." The Third Elder's eyes were scorching, and he said with an excited expression, "Your damaged martial soul can finally be repaired. ”

Jing Yi's body trembled slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Really?"

"Not bad." As he spoke, the three elders spread out their hands and took out the Soul Suppression Pill that had just been refined. "See? This is the Soul Suppression Pill. ”

Jing Yi's gaze fell on the Soul Suppression Pill, and his indifferent face couldn't help but have a touch of excitement that could not be concealed.

Since the last big competition of the sect, his martial soul has been slumped after being injured by Shangqing She, and later he locked himself in the nine-story spirit tower and devoted himself to cultivation.

He wanted to try to improve himself, but his martial soul was damaged, and his cultivation was always stagnant.

The three elders knew his character very well, arrogant, stubborn, and he seemed to be fine on the surface, but he must be so uncomfortable in his heart that he couldn't help himself.

In order to revive this apprentice, he tried to repair his damaged martial soul, so he devoted himself to researching how to refine the Soul Suppression Pill.

However, the Soul Suppression Pill is too difficult to refine, so that when it comes to the new round of sect competitions, it can't be refined.

"Jingyi, from now on, you don't have to be depressed anymore." The third elder sighed and said faintly: "When your martial soul is restored, you can participate in the sect competition, and you will be ashamed." ”

Jing Yi narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly, he would never forget that shameful battle.

"Heh, the first day of the Xuanling Sect? Well, from now on it's a scrap. ”

That man injured his martial soul alive, making him fall from a genius to a mediocre person.

"Third Elder, thank you." Jing Yi looked at the three elders with a burning face, and said from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you for giving me a new life. ”

The Third Elder shook his head and said with a smile, "The person you want to thank is not me, but a new disciple recruited this year. ”

"Who?"

"Luo Ziyan."

"Luo Ziyan?!" Jing Yi frowned, he had been in the nine-story spirit pagoda all along, and he had never understood the outside world, and naturally he didn't know who the newcomers were this year.

"Yes! She is small, but she is very qualified. If it weren't for the fact that she had picked up the Soul Suppression Pill's pill, I wouldn't have been able to refine the Soul Suppression Pill so smoothly. ”

Although the person is small, the qualifications are outstanding?

Jing Yi keenly captured this information, and naturally thought of the little junior sister who had a relationship with the nine-story spirit tower.

Don't...... It's her?