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Chapter 287 Restoring the Martial Soul!

"It doesn't matter, let's stabilize our strength first." Without further ado, Luo Ziyan sat down cross-legged to stabilize her strength.

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

At the same time, according to the pill formula given by Luo Ziyan, the third elder really refined it into the soul-suppressing pill.

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

How much material and energy he wasted for this soul-suppressing pill, if it wasn't for Xiao Ziyan's pill formula, it is estimated that there would be no way to refine the soul-suppressing pill before the Zongmen Grand Competition.

"Come on, let Jing Yi come over to Zi Chou Palace." He shouted impatiently.

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

If Luo Ziyan was here, he would definitely recognize this man, the senior brother who had met once in the Nine-story Spirit Pagoda.

"Third Elder, I don't know why Jing Yi was called here?" The man lowered his head and asked.

"Jing Yi, I've already mastered the soul-suppressing pill." The third elder said excitedly, "Your damaged martial soul can finally be repaired."

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

"Really?"

"That's right." With that said, the third elder spread out his hands and took out the soul-suppressing pill that he had just refined. "Did you see it? This is Soul Suppressing Pill."

Jing Yi's eyes fell on the soul-suppressing pill, and a touch of unconcealable excitement floated on his indifferent face.

Ever since the last Zongmen Grand Competition, his martial soul has been devastated after being injured by Shang Qingshe, and later he locked himself in the nine-story spiritual pagoda, concentrating on cultivation.

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

The third elder is very clear about his character, aloof and stubborn, and he looks fine on the surface, but he must be so uncomfortable in his heart that he can't help himself.

In order to revive the apprentice, he tried to repair his damaged martial soul, so he devoted himself to researching how to refine the soul-suppressing pill.

However, the soul-suppressing pill is too difficult to refine, so that it cannot be refined when the new round of Zongmen Grand Competition is approaching.

"Jing Yi, from now on, you don't need to be depressed anymore." The third elder sighed, and said quietly: "When your martial spirit recovers, you can participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and you will be ashamed."

Jing Yi narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly. He will never forget that humiliating battle.

"Heh, the first genius of Xuanlingzong? Then, from now on, he will be a waste material."

That man severely wounded his martial soul, causing him to fall from a genius to a mediocre person.

"Third Elder, thank you." Jing Yi looked at the Third Elder 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 for a long time, and he never knew about the outside world. Naturally, he didn't know who this year's newcomers were.

"That's right! Although she is small, she has extraordinary aptitude. If she hadn't picked up the recipe for the Soul-Suppressing Pill, I wouldn't have been able to refine the Soul-Suppressing Pill so smoothly."

Although he is small, he has extraordinary qualifications?

Jing Yi captured these information keenly, and naturally thought of the little junior sister who had met once in the Nine-story Spirit Pagoda.

Could it be... is she?
(End of this chapter)