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

Old Man Tian Jue is not only an expert in piano skills, but most importantly, he is also a master of swordsmanship.

"Can I take them away?"

The iron gate on the opposite side did not open further, which meant that Liu Wuxie successfully broke through and was able to win the ten battles.

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

The iron door on the side close to Liu Wuxie opened, and Liu Wuxie slowly left from inside.

Ye Linghan quickly approached to avoid a sneak attack by others.

Diao Jiuzhi and Liang Han cried with joy, holding Liu Wuxie's arms with expressions of gratitude on their faces.

Without Liu Wuxie tonight, all three of them would die here.

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

Liu Wuxie interrupted them, quickly passed through the flow of people, and returned to the ground along the stone steps.

At this moment, a trace of fish belly white has appeared in the east, and before you know it, a night has passed.

The underground boxing ring was still very lively, and many people were still talking about the ten fights just now.

Especially the last longevity song by Liu Wuxie makes people forget to leave.

Back on the street, Liu Wuxie quickened her pace and passed by the corner.

"Wow!"

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

In the last battle, although he killed them, Liu Wuxie also paid a certain price. His soul sea suffered a slight impact.

It's not very serious. It would be nice if there was a pill to repair the soul.

"The Nameless Sorrow is really powerful."

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

"Wuxie, how are you?"

With an anxious look on his face, Ye Linghan quickly checked Liu Wuxie's body and found that his body was fine and even the wounds on his back had recovered as before.

"I'm fine, it's just that my soul has suffered some impact. I need to buy a soul-healing pill."

Liu Wuxie told them not to worry, as long as they didn't use too powerful soul power, it wouldn't have any impact.

"The soul-healing pill is a fourth-grade elixir, which is rare on the market."

Although Ye Linghan is not an alchemist, he has learned a lot of alchemy knowledge since he was a child. This soul-healing pill is a fourth-grade elixir, comparable to the spirit fairy realm. There are only a few in the entire Qingyan Dojo that can refine it.

Moreover, the recipe for Soul-Rejuvenating Pill has long since disappeared. Even if there is an alchemist willing to refine it, without the recipe, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Although the Soul-Healing Pill is a fourth-grade elixir and is more complicated to refine than a fifth-grade elixir, its effect is only to heal the soul.

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

The medicine has a single effect, the refining is complex, and the recipe has been lost. No wonder Ye Linghan has this expression.

The damage to the soul sea was not very serious. With the help of the Divine Book of Heaven, it can be fully recovered in a month.

So I'm not in a hurry. If I can't buy the soul-healing pill, I might as well refine it myself. If that doesn't work, I can only wait a month.


Chapter completed!