There must be a big secret hidden inside the piano body. There are too many people here, so Liu Wuxie has no time to check it out.

Old Man Tianjue is not only a master of piano skills, but most importantly, he is a master of swordsmanship.

"Can I take them away?"

The iron gate on the opposite side did not continue to open, which meant that Liu Wuxie had successfully survived the survivor and was in full swing.

The Yin and Yang elders did not speak, which was equivalent to default.

The iron door close to Liu Wuxie opened, and Liu Wuxie slowly left inside.

Ye Linghan quickly approached to prevent others from attacking.

Diao Jiuzhi and Liang Han and the other two cried with joy, hugged Liu Wuxie's arm, looking grateful.

There is no Liu Wuxie tonight, all three of them will die here.

"Don't talk, let's go back!"

Liu Wuxie interrupted them, hurriedly passed through the crowd, and returned to the ground along the stone steps.

At this moment, the east side had a trace of white fish belly, and before he knew it, a night passed.

The underground boxing ring is still very lively, and many people are still talking about the ten battles just now.

Especially Liu Wuxie's last song of immortality, which makes people linger.

Back on the street, Liu Wuxie accelerated his pace and passed by the corner.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood was spit out of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

In the last battle, even though they were killed, Liu Wuxie also paid a certain price, and his soul sea suffered a slight impact.

It's not very serious, it would be great if there were pills to repair the soul.

"The nameless tragedy is really amazing."

After spitting out the dirty blood, Liu Wuxie's face looked much better.

"Wuxie, how are you?"

Ye Linghan looked anxious and quickly checked Liu Wuxie's body and found that his body was not seriously damaged. Even the wound on his back recovered as before.

"I'm fine, but my soul is hit by some impact. I need to buy the Soul Healing Pill."

Liu Wuxie signaled that they didn't have to worry, as long as they didn't use too powerful soul power, there would be no impact.

"The Soul-Healing Pill is a fourth-grade immortal pill, which is rare on the market."

Although Ye Linghan is not an alchemist, he has learned a lot of alchemy knowledge since childhood. This soul-healing pill is a fourth-grade immortal pill, comparable to a spiritual fairyland. There are not many people who can be refined in the entire Jingyan Taoist temple.

Besides, the pill recipe for the Soul-Healing Pill has long disappeared. Even if an alchemist is willing to refine it, it is difficult for a skilled woman to cook without rice without a pill recipe.

Although the soul-healing pill is a fourth-grade immortal pill, it is even more complicated to refine than the fifth-grade immortal pill, but the medicinal effect is only to heal the soul.

Many alchemists have long been reluctant to refine this kind of elixir.

The medicinal effect is single, the refining is complex, and the pill formula is lost. No wonder Ye Linghan's expression is like this.

The soul sea was not seriously damaged. It could only be recovered in one month by relying on the God of Heaven.
Chapter completed!